Bend that ghost

Realizing that Wen Zhijiang was distracted, Lu Li lightly squeezed his fingertips, but Wen Zhijiang still didn't respond, his brows were furrowed.

It wasn't until Lu Li called out to him several times that Wen Zhijiang came back to his senses, the daze in his eyes was fleeting, and he shook his head lightly: "I'm fine."

Lu Li was skeptical, always feeling that the young master seemed to be hiding something, but after all these years of being inseparable, he still didn't know what secret Wen Zhijiang could have.

Seeing that Wen Zhijiang seemed to be alright, Wen Sheng comforted the two children: "Don't worry, the meaning of the existence of Yinshan Mountain is no different from that of Maoshan Mountain. The huge psychic world will not be completely wiped out."

"Yes." Qiao Mu suddenly echoed from outside the door, and he pushed the door open and walked in with air-conditioning in his body. When he entered the door, he said: "With our support, the sky will not fall."

Several people in the room looked at the past at the same time, with different expressions.

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and said, "You're back? Have you figured it out?"

"There's nothing you can't figure out." Qiao Mu wiped his face, exhaled cold air, rubbed his hands together to feel some warmth, and said with lowered eyes, "What Xiaobai wants me to do, I will do it for him."

What he said was really ambiguous, and the two teenagers who were already suspicious were all horrified.Silently glanced at the immature head Gu Zhishao, his face was a little distorted.

Gu Zhishao's head... seems to be only 14 years old, right? ?right? ?ah? ?

The eyes of the two young priests looking at Qiao Mu changed, and instantly they put countless labels on him, as obscene as they were, as obscene as they were obscene, and as shameless as they were shameless.

Then, Qiao Mu looked over and gave a kind old man a smile.

The two teenagers choked, wishing they could slap them on them—they laughed so shamelessly! ! !

Even Lu Li blushed for Qiao Mu. Although he was a bit flirtatious before, he was still a man with a sense of shame. Now he is so shameless that even he feels ashamed.

But that's good, at least Qiao Mu is finally back to normal.

"Jian Shaobai will be proud of you." Wen Zhijiang opened his lips, paused each word, and said in a gentle tone, "We will rescue him, we will wait for the news of Chuyan at Maoshan, and now the hearts of the psychic world are fluctuating I'm afraid some monsters will take the opportunity to make trouble, Qiao Mu, since you want to do what Jian Shaobai wants to do, you have to do something."

"Young master is right." Lu Li looked solemn, and stroked his forehead with some headaches, "Don't tell me, young master, I haven't remembered yet. The psychic world is in such a mess. Ghosts are still suppressed by the underworld. Not necessarily, tsk, we can't delay here."

Qiao Mu paused, then said, "I understand."

Some things are understood from the beginning, but they just don't want to accept it.And it is only a matter of a moment to figure it out. In a single thought, it is heaven and hell, the sky of flames and ice.

One step forward, one step back, both hurt.Just had to make a choice.

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The sky is getting brighter, and the morning glow on the east side of the sky is like a fire, reflecting half of the sky red.The blazing flames and the rays of the sun are intertwined into a crimson color, and the heat waves are rolling, burning away the coldness of the morning sun and frosting.

The young man lying in the flames turned into gray dust, and faded into the morning light as the flames gradually extinguished.

The two young Taoist priests respectfully performed the big salute to their disciples. Although Jian Shaobai is still young, his status is still the head of the sect, and they should be respectful.

"Xiaobai won't blame me now." Qiao Mu held a cigarette in his hand, and he held the cigarette between his slightly paler fingers than ordinary people.It seems to be talking to others, but also seems to be talking to himself.

There was silence.

The body of that innocent and kind young man left in the world just like that is gone with the wind.

The young girl in the rosy wedding dress shrank behind the tombstone, clasped the incomplete tombstone with her slender fingers, frowned slightly, and hesitated to step forward.

The rest of the ghosts looked at each other without saying anything.How long Miss Qing has been guarding here, they all know that this girl is probably the oldest ghost that exists here, even the wedding dress is also worn by the ancients.

Maybe, if you wait too long, you can't wait any longer.

Wen Zhijiang caught a glimpse of the sight that was coming from time to time from a distance, exchanged glances with Lu Li, nodded slightly, and then said in a low voice: "If you have something to say, come out and say it."

When the girl in red floated out shyly and hesitantly, the face like a paper doll was intertwined with pale and bright red, which really surprised the two little Taoist priests.

"My day..." Lu Li's eyes became indescribable. He rubbed his face and said calmly, "Girl, don't you think... your makeup doesn't match this beautiful dress?"

Miss Qing blinked her eyes, raised her hand in an incomprehensible way, and touched her cheeks twice, rubbing the white powder on her hand, she said with some distress: "This makeup is not made by myself, it is also I don’t know that it was the one who suffered a thousand knives, but turned me into this appearance.”

Qiao Mu interjected from the side: "Don't say that, the hand of the paper-making master who drew you is very skillful, otherwise I'm afraid the eyes are not the eyes and the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are slanted and the mouth is crooked and the face is deformed."

Miss Qing was at a loss for a moment, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Master Paper Maker??" Gu Yun didn't dare to believe it, he looked up and down the young girl, his eyes were full of astonishment, "What's the situation...she is a paper figure??"

I've never heard of paper figurines being able to become like this. Is this becoming a spirit? ? ?

"I can't tell if she's a ghost or not?" Qiao Mu cast a cold glance at Gu Yun, quite different from his usual behavior, "I've worked with corpses for so many years, and I've also learned the technique of making paper."

"No, no, no." Miss Qing quickly waved her hand, her slender fingers were skinny and pale, she frowned and said emphatically, "What paper maker? I'm a ghost, I've been dead for hundreds of years, I've been here, I've been waiting here My husband."

"Then a ghost messenger has come to look for you?" Wen Zhijiang said indifferently, staring at her with clean and penetrating eyes, his face was clearly expressionless, yet there was a little softness, reflecting the sky's rays, his face was like a crown of jade.

Although the girl on the opposite side looked like a ghost and had a ghostly aura in this tomb, he still couldn't tell the difference between a ghost and a spirit.

Miss Qing was startled, her eyes showed a little panic, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Wen Zhijiang withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice: "Old ghosts who have been dead for hundreds of years will never be missed by ghost messengers. Since there are no ghost messengers looking for you, it proves that you are not in the book of life and death at all. The girl keeps saying that she has been there after death. Well, is there your tomb here?"

Some memories cannot be faked, remembering is remembering, even if it is blurred, there will still be some impressions, and it will never be blank.

The young girl suddenly turned her head and floated to the tomb she had guarded. The tombstone was so old that the handwriting on it could not be seen clearly. She pointed to the tombstone and said in a panic: "This is my tombstone. I died. I've been here since then, if...if I'm not a ghost, then...then..."

"What about before you were alive?" Another question came suddenly, and it was a man in black who asked with a half-smile: "Miss, think about it carefully, you keep saying that you are waiting for your husband, so what is your husband's name and who is it?" Who? Who were you before you were alive? When did you die? Why did you die? A ghost will never even forget why he died, right? Why did you die? The obsession is all about that person, so you won’t even forget that person’s name, right?”

All the ghosts who heard the sound sympathized with the girl, and it was extremely cruel to ask the ghost the cause of death. If possible, no ghost would be willing to remember how he died.

Therefore, whenever this topic comes up, many ghosts will run away.

Girl Qing looked even more bewildered, she slid down with her head in her hands, leaning against the tombstone, and murmured to herself, "Who am I...why did I die...how did I die...how did I die..."

Racking my brains to think about everything before my death, I seem to only have my hands with calluses, which are not beautiful, very rough, and not warm.After that... those hands pushed her into the sea of ​​flames, just like the scene just now, the crimson sky was intertwined into a bloody light, and bloody lotuses bloomed angrily, dancing lightly.

——A pair of white candles are used as flower candles, and a wedding dress is given to the bride. Yin Cao finds her husband, and Yin and Yang are inseparable for a hundred years.

Girl Qing gradually put down her hand, leaned on the tombstone, her eyes were empty and she whispered: "I remember, my name... has a green character, I remember... I am... I was burned to death... yes , bridal chamber candles, and fire... I was burned to death!!"

She paused, frowned tightly and murmured: "Husband...what is your name, I don't know, I've been waiting here for him, I forgot...but I...how could I forget?!"

Gu Yun couldn't bear it, it was painful to be burned to death, and he had to force people to remember, so he couldn't help tugging at the corner of Gu Qing's clothes, and whispered: "Gu Qing, aren't they going too far...then they are clearly a Ghost, what do the seniors want to do?"

"Stop talking." Gu Qing pulled back the corner of his clothes in disgust, then silently looked at the girl in the wedding dress who seemed to be hit, and lowered her eyes, "Listen to what the seniors have to say first."

It is said that the exorcist and Yinshan handle the legal affairs differently from them, but they don't know why.Generally, when they encounter this kind of situation, they may directly take back the ghosts here. If they cannot get rid of their obsession with the usage, they will directly hand them over to the hell, or get rid of them.

But what he saw today, he understood.Yinshan handles affairs and asks the bottom line, just like now, if it were him and Gu Yun, I'm afraid they would just take people away, why would they care if the other party is a ghost or not?

"Be careful." Lu Li glanced at the two children, pointed at the young girl paralyzed by the tombstone, with lowered eyelids, and said, "Look for yourself, most of the ghosts burned to death are in pain, even if they committed suicide, their bodies She said she was dead for hundreds of years, but she still survived with reason, so it can be seen that death is not painful, and being burned is not painful, why is that?"

"Because she's painless." Qiao Mu dropped the cigarette butt and crushed it out with her toes. "It's also painless to be burned to the dead. What do you think it is?"

"...It's a paper piercer." Gu Qing exhaled, and the hand hanging by his side tightened.

Ghosts are different from human beings. Most of them survive in the world only by obsession. If obsession is too deep, they become demons.

"That's right." Lu Li sighed, "Even in the ghost market, fierce ghosts often appear and are then wiped out. I've only seen one like Song Lin who hasn't lost his mind for hundreds of years. And it's because of his death. There was no pain before, and there was no obsession. It was nothing more than unwillingness to enter reincarnation. Even if I died, I would like to die completely as Song Lin, but..."

He changed the topic, "Since the girl came to the door, she must have something to ask for, why don't you come and listen?"

Wen Zhijiang was a little surprised, but Qiao Mu stroked his forehead with some headaches—well, this nosy Mr. Lu is about to start making trouble again.