Ghosts have fairies

Immortal Ling Jiang just returned to the enchantment from the small town at the foot of the mountain, and handed a food box to his beloved wife, "I bought some pastries that you like, try them quickly."

"So much?" Goddess Zhangxue smiled beautifully, reached out to open the lid of a soup cup in the food box, and saw the small balls of various colors inside, her eyes lit up, "Hurry up, bring He Zhen, here He tastes this, he must like it."

Xianjun leaned over and kissed his wife's forehead tenderly, then turned around and looked for his child, "Little He Zhen?"

When the little doll heard his name, he quickly grabbed a dandelion and ran towards his father. The child was still very young, and he ran like a jumping duckling.

The little short legs ran in a hurry, and he stumbled without paying attention, and the child fell to the grass.

Qi Tong, who was outside the screen, saw him fall, and subconsciously wanted to go over to help him. He was dragged back by the collar of Pluto behind him, only to remember that this happened more than 1000 years ago.

Coughing dryly in embarrassment, he glanced at Pluto, and found that his father hummed softly, "It's really promising".

The child was picked up quickly, and Immortal Ling Jiang patted the weeds and mud off his body distressedly, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

"Huahua is gone." Little He Zhen's eyes were full of tears, she flattened her mouth aggrievedly, and pointed at the dandelions scattered all over the floor, "Huahua for daddy and mother..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, Daddy will take you to pick it again, okay?" Xian Jun touched the child's head, hugged him and picked a few more dandelions, and brought the flowers to Xiao Hezhen, "Blow it."

The child gave him a suspicious look, but did as he did.

"Wow! It's flying!" Little Hezhen looked at the fluttering dandelion, with tears in her eyes, but a sweet smile lit up on her face.

The father and son picked some more and gave them to Goddess Zhangxue. After receiving the flowers, the goddess was so happy that she kissed each of their faces.

"Hold little Hezhen, and I'll feed him." Goddess Zhang Xue scooped up a spoonful of glutinous rice balls excitedly, and said to little Hezhen sitting on Lingjiang Xianjun's lap, "Hey, open your mouth and close your eyes."

Little Hezhen obediently obeyed, and Goddess Zhangxue looked at her lovely son, couldn't hold back her playfulness, poured the balls from the spoon back into the bowl, and brought the empty spoon to the child's lips.

The child swallowed the spoon, but didn't eat anything. He smacked his mouth in doubt, opened his eyes and studied the spoon.

Goddess Zhangxue secretly blinked at Immortal Lingjiang, who smiled helplessly, her eyes full of doting.

The fairy deliberately asked He Zhen: "Is it delicious?"

Little He Zhen looked at her ignorantly, and nodded for a long time.

Snow Palm Goddess: "..."

Xianjun was amused by their mother and son, Goddess Zhangxue scratched He Zhen's nose, "Why are you so easy to deceive, just like your father, honest man."

As she said that, she sighed melancholy again, and touched the child's face, "It would be great if our little Hezhen was a girl. She is so good. In the future, she must find a husband who will love others."

In the end, he didn't tease the child any more, and scooped up a spoonful of glutinous rice balls, coaxing little Hezhen into laughing.

Goddess Zhangxue freed her hand and tapped Immortal Lingjiang's forehead, "Look, it looks like you, stupid."

"Wife, where am I stupid?"

"When you first met me, you fell from the tree, forget?"

"It's not that the lady is so pretty, I couldn't move my eyes away, for a moment I forgot that I was still on the tree, and I fell straight down as soon as I took a step forward."

Goddess Zhangxue blushed and said with a smile: "It's so stupid."

"It's so stupid." Xiao Hezhen on Xianjun's lap shook his short legs, and repeated it imitatively.

The fairy was so teased that she laughed, "Look, my son also agrees with me."

Qi Tong outside the screen is so cute that he wants to roll on the spot. If He Zhen grows up with him, he will definitely hold He Zhen in his palm and spoil him.

The picture of memory kept moving forward, the originally happy family of three was chased by heavenly soldiers, and the body of Goddess Zhang Xue was deteriorating.

Every time Lingjiang Xianjun went to a place to stay, he would make medicine for his wife himself, and little He Zhen would pat her mother on the back sensiblely when she was coughing uncomfortably, "He Zhen hugs, mother is not uncomfortable."

At the foot of the mountain in Yongning Village, Xianjun and Goddess Zhangxue took little Hezhen by the hand and jumped over small puddles. The little doll was playing vigorously, and his crisp laughter resounded throughout the street.

"Wait!" Qi Tong looked at the little He Zhen who was diving into the puddle, and excitedly tugged at his father's sleeve, "Dad! Did I see He Zhen when I was young?"

Pluto's forehead twitched, and he also remembered that past event. He still remembered that Qi Tong went to see other children for a long time, and insisted on giving mung bean cakes before he left. What made him speechless was that this kid actually He said innocently, "I will marry such a wife in the future", and he was so angry that he almost beat up his son.

Dare to love this kid's mouth is open, and finally the wife is really He Zhen!

In the picture, Lingjiang Xianjun took his wife and children to live in a merchant's house at the foot of the mountain. When they went to the kitchen to cook medicine, the heavenly soldiers suddenly surrounded their yard.

Faced with the groundless accusation, Lingjiang Xianjun could only propose to go to the mountain to have a look first, but he didn't want all the villagers on the mountain to insist that he released the ghost, even though he had never seen these villagers at all.

Qi Tong closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at the next thing, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw Goddess Zhangxue hugging little Hezhen and fell to the ground, and the back of little Hezhen was pierced by three long... , blood flowed all over the place.

When he heard He Zhen's talk before, he felt distressed and alive, but when all this was presented directly in front of his eyes, at that moment he completely understood King Ling Jiang's anger and collapse.

Such a lovely child, such a beautiful and kind mother, why should he think that these unwarranted framings were killed alive.

Their family obviously did nothing wrong, so why did they end up in ruins?

The picture stopped abruptly here, but no one came back to their senses.

King Ling Jiang lay on the ground of the Mingjiang prison, and smiled weakly. When he moved, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and fell into his hair.

"What's the point of you doing this?" Looking at He Zhen who walked to the prison, King Ling Jiang didn't turn his head, just looked up at himself, his eyes were empty, "You hate me so much, why bother? The world knows that they misunderstood me? What's the use of that? It's been so long, they're used to having a villain who does all the bad things."

He Zhen looked at him quietly, "I'm not for you. You have done many unforgivable wrong things, but there are some things that our family has never done, so I have to clarify to everyone."

He looked at the people in the prison, and finally called out the unfamiliar address, "Daddy, let those innocent people go, and yourself too."

King Lingjiang twitched the corners of his mouth, and when he heard the word "daddy", tears flowed more violently. He was really tired and had no strength.

At first he did nothing wrong, but step by step he became a monster in the mouth of the world.He himself has never regretted and felt guilty, but it was too late.

In a daze, he seemed to look at his beloved wife again, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and reached out and tapped his forehead lightly, "It's so stupid."

"Yes." King Ling Jiang smiled at her, "It's so stupid."

Qi Tong watched the bodies of the people in the prison turn into tiny sequins, which floated into the air like dandelions, and gradually flew out of the prison, flying higher and higher, those bright lights flashed and disappeared.

Pluto looked at the places where the light disappeared, and sighed, "He asked He Zhen to take back his body, so it was just for death."

Qi Tong ran over and hugged He Zhen, took him by the hand and brought him back, just in time to hear Pluto's words, he was puzzled and said: "He wants to die, isn't it a wish for the Emperor of Heaven? Why is he still trapped?" His physical body, don't let him die?"

Pluto and King Zhaocheng regained their senses and glanced at them, and said in a deep voice, "After the three gates are merged today, they will never be separated again."

"What do you mean?" Qi Tong suddenly had a bad feeling, "What does this have to do with King Lingjiang's death?"

"The combination of the three formations, this channel can give people double the power, who would not covet it then?" King Zhaocheng explained: "Even if the heaven and the underworld send troops to guard it strictly, there will be a day when they will be unable to guard against this channel. It’s like a pie falling from the sky, if it is controlled by any party, there will be turmoil in the end.”

Pluto continued: "So the underworld discussed with the heavens to offset the power of this channel. When it becomes an ordinary channel, there will naturally be no potential threats anymore."

Qi Tong: "Heavenly Emperor intends to use King Lingjiang as a sacrificial offering? He was afraid that King Lingjiang would fail to fulfill his wish and commit suicide beforehand, so he imprisoned his body and made King Lingjiang unable to pray for death. He Zhen pretended to join forces with King Ling Jiang, but in reality, he wanted King Ling Jiang to step into the trap he laid?"

"It can be said that He Zhen didn't say hello to him. He robbed the prison in advance, and the Emperor of Heaven would get angry. He was afraid that He Zhen would betray him, so he let King Ling Jiang get his body and escape from the gate before committing suicide."

"Then the power of the channel has been offset now?"

Qi Tong was curious and wanted to go over to have a look, but Pluto pulled him back, "Not yet."

"Why? Didn't King Lingjiang sacrifice himself to the door?"

King Zhaocheng opened his mouth, and finally said: "Two people are needed, and the magic power must be strong enough."

Qi Tong's heart skipped a beat, "How strong is the magic power?"

Pluto pursed his lips, "At least it must be the same as Leyou Mountain God."

"Same as Leyou Mountain God?! This kind of talent must be a treasure held by the family, right?" Qi Tong laughed angrily, "Who would be so stupid to sacrifice to the door?"

There was silence all around, and Qi Tong felt more and more uneasy. He glanced at Pluto and King Zhaocheng, and found that the expressions of these two were very strange. He couldn't help but tighten He Zhen's hand.

But with this grip, the strange feeling became stronger.

Why did He Zhen keep silent?Why didn't you respond when you took his hand?

Qi Tong hastily embraced He Zhen, but at this glance, cold sweat dripped from his body, and the whip wound on He Zhen's arm, which was hit by Tianyu Mountain God, was gone!

"Who are you?" Qi Tong threw the person away, and that "He Zhen" disappeared in a puff of smoke. He then remembered that since he brought King Ling Jiang into the prison of Mingjiang, he had never really seen him. He Zhen.

Qi Tong grabbed Pluto's sleeve, "Where's He Zhen? You know that, right?"

No one spoke, Qi Tong's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, annoyed and anxious, "Tell me, where is He Zhen? All of you fucking talk to me!"

After a while, there was a sigh in the silent prison, and King Zhaocheng's voice came over, "In Leyou Mountain, go find him."

Seeing that Qi Tong left without looking back, Pluto frowned, "Why did you tell him? Whether it was the marriage at the beginning or now, I find that you really want the two of them to be together."

King Zhaocheng smiled helplessly, "Because I'm sorry for them."

"what?"

"Did you think that in Yongning Village, only Leyou Mountain God lied?"

Seeing Pluto's shocked expression, King Zhaocheng's eyes dimmed, "I knew he was lying, but I didn't expose him, because he was my friend, and I even had the same idea as him: King Lingjiang has a bad reputation , adding another crime, it’s not a big deal.”

A wry smile was fleeting, "So, I am also one of the culprits who killed He Zhen's family."

When Qi Tong was brought to Leyou Mountain by Yunxiu, the Empress of Heaven was unilaterally arguing with the Emperor of Heaven, surrounded by a mountain-top of gods.

Seeing him coming, Tianhou was about to meet him with red eyes, Qi Tong didn't have time to talk to her about anything else, "Where is He Zhen?"

Tianhou's eyes were even redder, she opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Qi Tong no longer has a good impression of these people from the heavens, and kept calling He Zhen's name while bypassing them.

Finally he saw the man in a cave.

The cave was in the very center of the gate, and it was pitch black inside, but there were red threads hanging there, intertwined into a complicated net.

In the middle of the net, there is a man in red kneeling.

When he got closer, Qi Tong realized that it wasn't the red dress at all, but the blood on that person's body, which stained the whole dress red.

"He Zhen..."

He stumbled and ran up to the man, only to realize that those red nets were protruding from He Zhen's palm and the back of his heart, like blood vessels, nourishing the entire gate.

"He Zhen..." He was so trembling that he couldn't utter a word, but he still hugged He Zhen into his arms, "Let go... okay? I'll take you home..."

"Qi...Tong?"

The angry voice in his arms stung him, Qi Tong leaned against his cheek, "It's me, let go, let's go home... let's go home..."

He Zhen seemed to laugh, "It's pretty good, until now... I'm content."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qi Tong caressed his back in a panic, but felt blood on his hand.

"I threatened the Emperor of Heaven, saying that if I don't want to marry you, I won't be a priest."

"He agreed, you know, the day I saw you at Yanshan Hotel, I was really happy..."

Qi Tong leaned against his forehead, tears streaming down his face when he heard these words.

"Why did the Emperor of Heaven let you sacrifice the door?"

Why!Just because He Zhen has no home?No one hurts him?That's why you bullied him like that?

Just because he is the son of King Lingjiang, do you think his death is not a pity?

"Why?" Qi Tong choked with sobs, "Why do you want to gouge out my heart?"

"Qi Tong, don't be afraid." He Zhen rubbed his forehead, "I can meet you in this life, I'm really... really content."

"When I came back from the ghost market that day, I promised the Emperor of Heaven to sacrifice the door. I thought at the time, even if you don't remember me, I will make the world you live in stable, and you must live in peace."

"But I still couldn't help it. I married you. I hypnotized myself to reward myself with the last bit of sweetness."

He Zhen's tears fell like broken threads, "I'm sorry, I'm too selfish, if I could hold it back then, you wouldn't think of me."

sorry……

I'm leaving you alone.

The blood flowed too much, He Zhen's whole body began to feel cold, and his vision began to blur. He tried his best to look into Qi Tong's eyes.

But just looking at it, I couldn't help crying.

"I really love you."

"Only love you……"

"I love you the most."

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