Ghosts have fairies

The inflexible door was opened a crack with the sound of toothache, and a gust of cool wind whizzed through the crack in an instant, covering the faces of the group of people by the door.When the door was fully opened, Qi Tong scanned the opposite side with a flashlight, and Yuan Hong, Wang Ling and his wife behind them suddenly gasped.

The outside of the gate seems to be the mirror image of this house, all the furnishings are exactly the same, but the furniture is getting old at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, many tables, chairs and the corners of the stairs have already been hung with spider silk, which has already happened. The yellow walls are actually densely covered with human shadows!

No, it can't even be called a shadow, because there are complete facial features growing on those black outlines!It's like the old shadow puppets, with a hole cut in their facial features, and the light shoots out from the hole. The strange thing is, those eyes are still blinking!As if sensing that someone opened the door, those mouths slowly opened a ferocious arc, as if eager to bite a prey that had thrown itself into the net.

"Ah—" Wang Ling grabbed her husband's arm and staggered back, "What is this?!"

Qi Tong didn't respond to her. He put the little zongzi in his arms on the ground and asked him, "Can you wait here? I'll go find my sister."

Xiao Zongzi shook his head, "I'll go with you."

"But there are many things inside that can bite." Qi Tong thought that the child was still crying about the pain of those ghosts biting people just now, and his heart softened.

"I can take you to find my sister." The child looked up at him, with tears still in his eyes, "and brother."

"Okay." Knowing that this child is definitely more professional than him as Zhongxin, Qi Tong didn't stop him anymore, and turned around and said to his three teammates: "I'll take this little doll in to have a look, and the judge will follow me. Old Bai and Old Hei stayed and watched the two of them."

When Impermanence followed him to the human world, he changed into a pair of casual clothes, one black and one white. At first glance, he looked like a horse boy, but it also made people feel safe.The two ghosts were guarding the door, Qi Tong picked up the little rice dumpling and signaled the judge to walk out of the door with him.

The black shadow on the wall saw them enter the door, and the whole shadow and facial features were distorted into an extremely uncomfortable shape. The little rice dumpling was buried in Qi Tong's arms, and he quietly raised his eyes to look at the things on the wall. Ying seemed to be aware of his movements, and in an instant, those mouths that seemed to be cut out grinned to his ears, and even brought out their fangs. Next to their ears, they rolled straight to the ceiling again.

The child covered his ears, and with difficulty stretched out a little finger to point to the wall in front, "Brother, there is a hole there."

Hearing what he said, Qi Tong picked up the flashlight and carefully looked at the position he was pointing at. Sure enough, there was an irregular crack on the wall, from where the black hurricane began to spiral out.He lowered his head and asked, "How do we get in?"

"I went in directly." Xiao Zongzi pursed her mouth, as if she had forgotten an important thing, and was a little annoyed, "I can go through, but I don't know how to bring you in."

The judge and Qi Tong looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up.

Xiao Zongzi still lowered his eyes, as if wondering whether to go in by himself, he felt the hands holding him tighten, and a strange but familiar feeling spread all over his body, he was startled, and quickly raised his head, but what caught his eyes was no longer That dilapidated and weird living room.

Qi Tong looked at the child looking around in amazement with some amusement, then he turned his head to look at himself, "Are you also going through walls?"

"That's right." Qi Tong said with a smile, "It's amazing."

He originally just wanted to make a little limelight in front of the child, but when the child in his arms heard this, tears burst into tears, his mouth was flattened in an arc, and he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry out. His shoulders were shaking.

Qi Tong was stunned, "What's the matter?"

"Are you dead?" Xiao Zongzi put his head on Qi Tong's shoulder, choked up and said, "The adults say that only the dead can pass through walls, so is my sister dead too? I don't want to kill my sister."

This child... Qi Tong helplessly rubbed his head, "He's not dead, hey, don't cry, my sister will be fine."

Seeing the child's bewildered appearance, Qi Tong felt pitiful and funny for a moment, the judge signaled him to go on, and then he clumsily coaxed the child and walked towards the place ahead that was surrounded by a cloud of black mist During this period, he saw He Zhen’s tumbler several times. He really doesn’t know how to take care of children, especially sad ones. He just hoped that this little thing could help him like before. He followed suit, sitting motionless on the hands of the little zongzi.

"Is it okay if we just walk in like this?" The judge frowned and looked at the black mist in front of him. The black mist was in a spiral shape, and there was no end in sight as it spiraled up.

"He Zhen said that the ten thousand year tombs are all in this shape." Qi Tong stepped forward half of his body, "I have come, the dowry has been accepted, and the gate has passed, it is not appropriate to turn around and go back now."

"Tch——" the judge rolled her eyes, she always felt that Qi Tong's tone was full of embarrassment like "I'm a ghost with a family".

However, before Qi Tong was arrogant for a few seconds, the scene in front of him shocked him.

——As soon as they entered the black mist, the surrounding wind cut their bones like a sharp knife, and the cries of ghosts came from nowhere, as if they were scrambling to tear their eardrums apart.In the next second, a huge red net swooped down head-on, blocking their way.

They didn't look for people in circles like before, because as soon as they entered the black mist, they saw He Zhen and Tang Chengqiqi standing on the wasteland not far in front of them, just like them, surrounded by a thousand machines net.

But what about Yuan Na? !

Countless ghosts grew out of the swirling hurricane. There was no body, no body shape, only a misty wisp of black mist, which turned into countless sharp ghost claws and fangs, attacking He Zhen's Qianjiwang one after another.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in?" He Zhen said anxiously on the other side, "Go back quickly!"

"If we don't come in, are you going to fight alone?" Qi Tong frowned. He could see that when he got off the Qianji net on their side, the net on He Zhen's side became obviously unstable.His spiritual power can't hold it!

Everyone is here, and He Zhen doesn't seem to want to argue with him anymore, he took a deep breath and turned to Tang Cheng with a calm and decisive voice, "Tang Cheng, listen to me, I'll give you this net later, You run out directly from the crack behind Qi Tong, don't pay attention to anyone's obstruction, and find a shovel after you go out."

"What are you looking for with a shovel?" Tang Cheng asked tremblingly.

"Take a shovel, jump out of the house from the window on the other side of the living room, and then go to the field 300 meters away, find the light pole that is vertical to the road, and the point that is horizontal to the big banyan tree, and dig down."

"Dig... what?"

"grave."

Tang Cheng's feet softened and he knelt down.

He Zhen supported his shoulders, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I will lead all the ghosts to me. Find the right place and move quickly. If I'm not wrong, there should be a coffin buried there."

"Then what am I going to do?" Tang Cheng trembled into a sieve. Although the materialist world view was completely shattered as early as the bone formation, the fact of digging graves is beyond the range that a high school student can bear .

"Dig out that coffin and open it. There should be a little boy inside." He Zhen motioned him to look in Qi Tong's direction, "Did you see the child next to Qi Tong? That's him in the coffin. A piece of jade can be found under his head, destroy it! Then bring the child back."

"What will happen if it is destroyed?" Tang Cheng looked at Qi Tong and the child, then turned around and asked.

He Zhen paused and said, "Everyone will be relieved."

Maybe it was because his pause just now was too strange, Tang Cheng asked suspiciously: "Really...really?"

"Well. Don't worry about it, hurry up, I'll help you drag it here." He Zhen said, "Remember to destroy the jade and bring the child back."

Probably because He Zhen always gave people a very reliable feeling, Tang Cheng had no choice but to support his hand and stood up from the ground, "Then I'm going?"

"Run forward, don't look back until you get back to Wang Ling's house." He Zhen reminded.

Tang Cheng took a deep breath, looked at the crack behind Qi Tong, and ran forward quickly.The moment he ran away, the cries of ghosts all around suddenly rose several tones, so sharp that it seemed to be able to directly tear thousands of holes in this weird space.

"He Zhen! He Zhen, come here!"

Qi Tong's anxious voice sounded in front of him not far away, he didn't know what happened to He Zhen, he was scared and a little regretful in his heart, he was afraid that his leaving would harm the people behind him.

Just when he was about to turn around, He Zhen seemed to know what he was going to do in advance, "Tang Cheng, run forward, don't stop and don't look back!"

Tang Cheng trembled, gritted his teeth and ran past Qi Tong, rushing straight into the crack behind him.

When Tang Cheng rushed over, a hole was suddenly torn open in the Qianji Net blocked in front of Qi Tong, and he was about to run out from this hole, but Tang Cheng ran in first, and the net around Tang Cheng was in the After he ran over, he automatically filled the gap and completely blocked Qi Tong's way again.

After Qi Tong saw Tang Cheng running away, the Qianji Net that originally surrounded the two people on the opposite side automatically split into two, but he clearly saw that the one on He Zhen's side dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that it would disappear at any moment. .

He was so focused on the person opposite that he didn't even care about Tang Cheng running over, and Xiao Zongzi jumped out of his arms after Tang Cheng ran past, but he didn't notice.

Seeing one big and one small running out of the crack, the judge turned his head to look at Qi Tong, then at He Zhen who was opposite him, and said, "Young master, I'll follow and have a look."

Qi Tong didn't respond, and the judge guessed that he couldn't listen now, so he turned around and chased the two children out of the crack.

"Qi Tong, listen to me." He Zhen looked at the person opposite, and passed on his words through the tumbler at Qi Tong's feet, "The living enter the grave, and the dead jade seals the soul. We can destroy and suppress the little one." Zongzi's dead jade, bring him back to his physical body, and then help him return to his soul."

"And then? Didn't you say that his life is connected with this tomb? If we destroy this tomb, he will still not be able to survive." Qi Tong is not sure whether they can destroy this ten thousand-year-old tomb , not to mention that this tomb is out of control, no matter what to do, it is a dilemma.

He Zhen: "Use blindfolds to make it difficult for them to tell who is the one in the tomb."

"What do you mean?" Qi Tong's heart was filled with panic, and he said anxiously: "Did you forget that he has the totem mark of this tomb?"

"I can do it." He Zhen smiled, the bitter wind blew the hair on his forehead, Qi Tong always felt that his smile seemed helpless, but also seemed to be self-deprecating, before he could speak, he only listened to He Zhen's words The voice sounded again, "Don't be nervous, I won't die now, it's just confusing my eyes, trust me."

Seeing that the Qianji Net around He Zhen was about to disappear, Qi Tong felt that his words were totally unbelievable, but in a blink of an eye, the Qian Ji Net around He Zhen had become almost transparent, Qi Tong said urgently: " He Zhen, you are obedient, come here first, okay? I brought Wuchang and Judge, there will always be a way."

"It's too slow, the tomb is out of control, this will only involve more people, and Yuan Na is still inside." He Zhen looked at him through the howling wind, "Xiao Zongzi's tomb should have been discovered by us at that time In the field at the entrance of the Wannian Tomb, I will go in and find Yuan Na, and you can help Tang Cheng."

"No way!" Qi Tong dismissed his suggestion without even thinking about it, and then he remembered another thing, "You said to confuse them with cover-ups, so if we destroy Xiao Zongzi's jade, is it because he and Zhong disconnected?"

"Correct."

Qi Tong took a deep breath, trying to suppress the rising anger, "Then you have become a person who is connected with Zhong's life?"

He Zhen looked at him and said nothing.

"Are you planning to die with this Wannian Tomb?"

"Trust me." He Zhen repeated this sentence again, "I won't die now."

At the end he added: "I promise."

"Come here." Qi Tong said in a hoarse voice. The Qianji Net around He Zhen almost disappeared, and the ghosts hovering around seemed to have noticed it, and they gathered around He Zhen one after another. There were only countless ghosts inside. His eyes were shining brightly, which made him jump with fear.

When Xiao Zongzi was brought in, he could already understand what the adults said. If this tomb was specially built for Xiao Zongzi, it should be only about two years old, so it is considered a new tomb.Although there are not many ghosts in the new tomb, judging from the scene in front of them, there must be thousands of them.

Qi Tong once heard from a medical officer in the underworld that the evil spirits of evil spirits penetrate the heart, and the pain is like being cut out and cut out, and the meridians and veins destroyed at the same time. The invasion of evil spirits by evil spirits is bound to be life-threatening.

"Come here." Qi Tong looked at him, He Zhen didn't speak, just stood still and waited for Qianjiwang to dissipate.Something in the dark flashed through his mind quickly, and Qi Tong quickly grabbed it this time, "Let's go to watch the lanterns together during the Mid-Autumn Festival, shall we?"

Before he finished speaking, the Qianji network around He Zhen was like an old TV with a bad signal. It flickered a few times and completely disappeared into the air.

"He Zhen—"

***

When Tang Cheng ran out of the crack behind Qi Tong, what he saw was the mirrored living room when they broke in. The enamel basin where He Zhen burned paper money was still in place, the only difference was that the surrounding furniture had aged a lot.

In order to avoid the ghosts on the wall, they accidentally discovered the crack after burning paper money. The child Yuan Na was very curious, so he reached out and touched it when the two of them were not paying attention. Who knew that there seemed to be something growing in the crack? He moved his hand and dragged the little girl in.He Zhen was afraid that the child would be in danger, and worried that it would not be safe to leave him alone, so he immediately pulled him and put his hand into the gap in the wall.

They were still one step too late. When they were dragged into the crack, they only saw Yuan Na being swept in by a strange cloud of black mist. into the net.

What He Zhen said about attracting ghosts is probably true, because the ghosts on the wall ignored him at all, but ran towards him in the opposite direction, like a group of wild wolves who smelled meat.

Outside the gate connecting this space stood two figures, one black and one white. Although he had changed into his iconic work clothes, Tang Cheng still recognized the two famous underworld civil servants at a glance.

Seeing him running out, Black and White Wuchang was about to ask something, but Tang Cheng remembered He Zhen's words, he didn't dare to waste time, he just ignored the chattering question by the door, and ran over.He remembered that there was a shovel outside the window. Regardless of the obstruction of the people behind him, he jumped out of the window with both hands.This time he was lucky, the shovel obediently leaned on the position he remembered.

The person by the door didn't grab Tang Cheng, just happened to see Xiao Zongzi running out after him, Wang Ling didn't see her daughter, the little boy who said he had died a long time ago ran out with good hands and feet, and immediately In a hurry, without worrying about whether the child is a human or a ghost, he took three steps in parallel to block his way.

"Where's Yuan Na? Where did you hide Yuan Na?"

Little Zongzi was startled by her, and shrank her neck uncomfortably, "My sister is inside, and my elder brother went to save her."

"It's all your fault! You disaster star, killing your mother is not enough? You also want to kill my daughter? Why don't you die? Why?! You are the one who deserves to be damned, not my daughter!" The woman's dignity, shaking the little rice dumpling's shoulders hysterically, and her harsh words made a five-year-old child cry out of grievance.

Yuan Hong stepped forward and pulled her, Wang Ling slapped his hand back, and said angrily: "And you! I don't care about your ex-wife and son, I married you against everyone's pressure, and I will help you We paid his medical expenses for more than half a year, and the result? We put our own daughter in, are you satisfied?!"

She burst into tears as she spoke, "Are you satisfied... What did I do wrong? What did my daughter do wrong..."

"Let go!" The judge who ran out in a hurry picked up the little rice dumpling, black and white only had time to touch the hem of her clothes, and she had already carried the child straight through the window that Tang Cheng jumped out of just now.

The sighs and cries in the living room were left behind, as well as the two civil servants looking at each other.

***

He Zhen didn't follow the shape of the tomb, and the ghost would definitely not take the safest route to kidnap Yuan Na.Inexplicable "roads" began to appear in front of him. He looked back at the roaring ghosts coming up behind him, took a deep breath, and stepped on those weird trails.

He insisted on coming in alone, not only to find Yuan Na, but also for another very important reason—after learning from Tang Cheng that the spell drawn by Qi Tong had been changed, he had a premonition that the person behind it was It was aimed at him, and the other party's purpose seemed to be to let him in alone.

The black mist with ghostly eyes flashing behind him was still chasing after him, but he kept a certain distance and couldn't catch up no matter what. This made He Zhen more firm in his conjecture.

The "road" under his feet led him a long way, from the mass graves in the wilderness all the way to a small town paved with bluestone roads. The ground shook slightly with the will-o'-the-wisps.

The "road" was suddenly cut off in the small town, and He Zhen walked along the main road. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that this place was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

——until he stepped on a small puddle.

The sound of water made the surroundings even more silent. He looked at his broken reflection in the water, and his heart suddenly sank. He Zhen's fingertips trembled suddenly, but it seemed that he had pulled the thread of memory, and the long past was like a ball of wool. It fell out of his hand, and he grabbed the beginning, but the thread in the middle was scattered all over the ground, out of control.

"One, two, jump!"

A familiar voice came from the alley on his right, and He Zhen turned his head in disbelief.

-A young couple holding the hand of their young child as they jump over a puddle in the ground.

The clear and crisp laughter of the child echoed in the alley, He Zhen looked at the three figures trembling all over, until the woman looking at her child raised her head, and her eyes happened to collide with He Zhen's.

He Zhen took two steps forward uncontrollably, opened his mouth, but his voice was very hoarse, "Mother?"

The woman in front of her seemed to have heard his voice, and smiled and nodded to him.

He couldn't hold back and continued walking in her direction, and when he was ten steps away from her, the woman suddenly turned into a handful of snow and scattered in the wind.

He Zhen froze in place with a blank mind, and did not wake him up until the sound of the child crying.He glanced at the four-year-old boy, only to feel that his palms were icy cold, and even his breathing was messy.

He ran away crying.

Blindly running through the streets and alleys, he wanted to avoid something, but it seemed like he couldn't avoid anything.Just like right now, he turned a corner on a street and saw his young self again, sitting on a bench at a wonton stall.

There was another boy about eight or nine years old standing by the side of the stall. For some reason, he stood there looking at his little self for a long time.

Panting for breath, He Zhen was about to run away when the boy over there suddenly took a step forward.He Zhen stopped, because for no reason, he always felt that the matter in front of him should be very important.

When he saw the boy pinch his young face, He Zhen felt a little helpless, and he thought of Qi Tong again, that person also loved to pinch his face.

Seeing that she almost fell off the stool, and was crying so hopelessly, He Zhen felt a little ashamed, and was about to leave the scene when, out of the corner of her eye, a figure of an adult walked up to the two little dolls.

"I won't see you for a while, so you came here to bully people?"

He Zhen stopped abruptly, was it the voice of Pluto? !

He turned his head to look, just in time to see Pluto in black clothes lifting the boy up and throwing him into the carriage, along with two packs of pastries.

That's actually... Qi Tong from childhood!

Sitting on a stool when he was young, his feet couldn't reach the ground. When he saw Qi Tong being thrown into the car, he struggled to climb down with tears all over his face.Pluto saw him swaying his short legs and quickly stepped forward to help him, and pushed the bowl of wonton on the table into it.

The little one grabbed Pluto's sleeve, he was not as tall as his thigh, so he could only look up at him, "Brother didn't bully me, so don't be cruel to him."

Pluto raised his eyebrows, seeming to find it very interesting.

On the other side, Xiao Qitong jumped off the carriage with a bag of pastries in his arms, walked up to him and stuffed the pastries into his young arms like offering a treasure, "Songqingzhai's mung bean cake is delicious, I'll give it to you, no Crying, okay?"

Pluto next to him has folded his arms, as if watching a play.

The portion of the pastry was quite large, and he hugged half of his young self in his arms. He handed the pastry back in embarrassment, "Mother said that you can't take other people's things casually."

But Xiao Qitong seemed to want to give away the mung bean cake, "Then who is your own?"

"Father and mother." Little He Zhen answered quickly with tears in her eyes.

"Where's brother?"

Little Hezhen tilted her head, "Mother said that brothers and sisters are also my own."

Xiao Qitong pointed to Pluto and asked him: "What did you call me in front of my father just now?"

"elder brother?"

"Then am I one of my own?"

Little Hezhen held the mung bean cake and rolled his eyes, looking dazed. After a long time, he nodded in a daze.

Pluto on the other side couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Ghost, it's just too shameless, you must not follow me."

He Zhen looked at the child in front of him and laughed, but he couldn't help secretly regretting that it would be great if he and Qi Tong could grow up together.

Just as the smile reached the tip of his eyebrows, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

He stood in an ordinary house. Through the window, he could see the lights of the village not far away. The roofs of the village were covered with thick thatch, which looked fluffy under the moonlight.It was a scene of fireworks in the world, but the moment He Zhen saw the village, he couldn't stop shaking all over his body. The sound of his violent heartbeat hit his eardrums, as if he would burst out of his chest at any moment.

The door in front of me was opened, and my young self walked in with a large bag of pastries, trying to put the pastries on the table in the center of the room.

He Zhen turned his head and glanced out the window again, the village on the other side was already on fire, and it seemed that he could smell a burning smell across this unknown space.

A dazzling white light suddenly appeared outside the door, followed by the sound of weapons colliding, which startled my young self. He accidentally dropped the pastry in his arms on the ground. The glutinous pastry fell to the ground, covered with a layer of ash.

The picture flashed, and he was standing on the mass burial mound at the outermost layer of the Wannian Tomb. In front of him was still his young self, who was pushed in through the crack and fell heavily.

When he stood up in a dusty suit, the crack had disappeared, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears. At that moment, his crying brought out sharp ghost screams from all directions, and the child didn't know how to respond. I cried even harder.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The child stood blankly in the middle of a grave, crying loudly, "Daddy, let me out!"

He Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, he turned around and continued to run, but for some reason, the cry of the child and the shrill ghost screamed after him.He turned around and found that his young self was being chased by a cloud of black mist with ghostly eyes, crying and shouting: "Mother... I'm afraid, Daddy save me..."

The child tripped over a stone and fell on the sand and gravel. The skin was scratched with his little palm, and fresh blood could still be seen flowing from under the flesh.Those fierce ghosts suddenly became excited and rushed to surround him.

"Don't bite me...don't bite me..." The child rubbed forward while crying, but couldn't avoid it no matter what.

He Zhen's eyes were blurred by tears, he lowered his head and continued to run forward, but everywhere he went, there were figures of himself or others.The aunt who was smiling and holding the meat buns to him, but in the blink of an eye blood was pouring out of her facial features, and the big sister who had finished teasing him with the sugar figurines had her arms and head shattered on the ground the next second.

He kept moving forward, but found that his figure was also running in front of him. From the age of four or five to eight or nine, his figure gradually grew.Until the corner of a certain street, a teenager who was half a head taller than him suddenly grabbed him and pulled him to run forward together.

Their past was like a vivid painting, quickly passing by the happiest days of his life.

Until he saw the house in the bamboo forest in front of him.

For a moment, his thigh seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he only had time to take a step forward, but the house was on fire.

His feet softened and he knelt down on the ground.He Zhen remembered that he was also in this position that year, watching the flames in front of him burn everything in him to ashes, nothing could be kept, nothing could be saved.

"Big Brother, save me!"

He Zhen trembled violently, and looked in the direction of the source of the sound, only to see Yuan Na was tied up with a rope and hung in mid-air, struggling to ask him for help, her voice was hoarse, she must have been crying for a long time.

Everything seemed to overlap with the picture in memory again.

"How does it feel to recall the past?" A cold voice came from behind him.

He Zhen froze in place, not daring to look back.But the people behind him didn't seem to want to let him go, they walked around in front of him, and pinched his chin, "Long time no see, little He Zhen, are you satisfied with this great gift?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man chuckled lightly, "Why? Don't you plan to save that little girl?"

"Spiritual power locked by the Heavenly Emperor?" The man said to himself: "You have protected so many people just now, and your spiritual knowledge has been exhausted, right?"

"What should I do? Should the child be saved or not?"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, He Zhen clasped the opponent's wrist, summoned the blade from Hexu's fan bone and put it on his neck, "I promise you what you asked me to do, and I don't owe you anything. Now, let go People, or wait for a knife in the neck."

The man snorted, "The temper is getting bigger and bigger. Do you think that the thousand machine rope reserved in your left pocket can really save that little girl?"

He Zhen's fingertips trembled.

"And that boy, do you think that if you destroy the death jade, you can replace him as the heart of the ten thousand year tomb? As if you want to die with the tomb? If I don't want to kill you, let me clean up the tomb. A ten-thousand-year tomb, not only did you save the boy in the end, but you can also continue to live a stable married life?"

"Little He Zhen, I told you that some people cannot be saved, and some things are destined not to be kept." He squeezed He Zhen's chin again, making him stare at Yuan Na in mid-air, "Are you familiar? You see, there is also a staircase below her, and she may even be bloodstained when she falls down."

"The Thousand Chance Rope in your pocket disappeared when you regretted not being able to have a childhood sweetheart with your lover. As for that boy, it's a good idea to destroy the dead jade, but do you think his body is still alive?"

It seemed that He Zhen's astonished expression pleased him, the man curled his lips and gave the final blow, "You don't know yet, do you? Your lover has already come in to find you. I can't bear to kill you, but he ? I don’t even have to do it myself, there are thousands of ghosts working for me.”

The man looked at the blade on his neck, then looked into He Zhen's eyes, "How about it? Do you want to, try again?"