ghost eye appraiser

For Chu Yang and Dao Feng, this kind of high-end anti-corrosion technology is not uncommon, but it must have taken a lot of effort to preserve the corpse so perfectly in that era. It can only be said that the person who built the ancient tomb for Song Min He valued her very much, even if that person chained her to a corpse for thousands of years.

"There are some ways in this sarcophagus..." Chu Yang knocked on the coffin lid, then looked at the female corpse wrapped in air-conditioning inside, and after thinking for a while, he asked Song Min, "If you really want to be reincarnated, I can help you reincarnate." you."

Hearing this sentence, Song Min raised his head in surprise and said, "Are you really willing to help me?"

Nodding his head, Chu Yang looked at Chu Chen who had been in a state of trance, sighed and said, "It's fine for you to leave, human beings and ghosts have different paths, this is a good thing for Chu Chen, he will be able to forget you one day , and if you continue to stay here, it is very likely that you will be wiped out by other Mr. Yin Yang, and when the time comes, your soul will be scattered, and no one will be able to help you."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yang patted Chu Chen on the shoulder, and said to him: "Hey, you're back to your senses, tell me what you think, if you also agree to let her reincarnate, I will use her soul lock technique now." Lift."

Hearing this, Chu Chen's eyes flickered a few times. He looked at the woman who had taken care of him for more than ten years, and knew that she had longed for this day for a long time, so he nodded stiffly and said, "Let her go."

After getting the answer, Chu Yang looked back at Dao Feng and Han Rui, scratched his head and said, "You two...do you want to go out for a while, it will be very cold here, and ordinary people are afraid..."

"No need." Knowing what Chu Yang wanted to say, Dao Feng looked into his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you here."

Dao Feng didn't leave, and Han Rui naturally wouldn't leave at this time. He didn't wait for Chu Yang to ask, and shook his head lightly, expressing that he would stay here with Chu Chen.

Chu Yang was helpless, but he also knew that he couldn't force it, so he had to let Chu Chen and others stand in the distance, then drew out the military folding knife he carried with him, and drew a bright red bloodstain on his arm.

Viscous blood dripped down Chu Yang's arm around the sarcophagus, and gradually formed a complex array. After the array was fully formed, Chu Yang let Song Min lie in the coffin and sleep with the female corpse.

The sarcophagus was very big, and Song Min still had a lot of space after lying in it. Looking at Chu Yang's bloody arm, she frowned and asked, "Don't you need that jade weapon? It will be much easier with that thing."

Chu Yang smiled, took out the lighter with the other hand, and said, "With me around, I don't need that thing... Besides, I have to find a way to return it, it's hard to say if it gets dirty. "

As soon as the words fell, the formation under Chu Yang's feet suddenly ignited a dark purple flame, and the flame became more and more vigorous under the traction of the lighter, almost lighting up the entire room.

Looking at each other with Song Min, Chu Yang fiddled with the lighter in his hand twice, and said with a smile: "My lighter can only be used at such times, all right, close your eyes."

Seeing that Song Min closed his eyes obediently, Chu Yang let his ghost slave stand in front of the coffin, but he himself, on the contrary, took two steps back to the other side of the formation, and then moved his left hand that was burning with purple fire to the other side of the formation. out front.

At the same time, the ghost slave standing opposite also stretched out his left hand, one person and one ghost had exactly the same posture, like a marionette.

The temperature in the room also dropped suddenly following Chu Yang's movements, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and even his breathing was piercingly cold, only the surrounding ghost fire was not affected at all, burning extremely fiercely.

Gradually, Chu Yang's left hand raised forward turned into a dense bone under the cover of the dark fire, completely exposing the white paper sandwiched between his two fingers. Seeing this, Chu Chen and Han Rui couldn't help but gasped. , only Dao Feng has long been used to everything in front of him, and his black eyes stared at Chu Yang's back for a moment.

Probably feeling that the time has come, Chu Yang suddenly said to Song Min in the sarcophagus: "Now, go back to the place where you should go, and forget everything from the past."

As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, the dark fire around him suddenly rose several feet high, and the whole room was suddenly gusted by a gloomy wind. The strange cold made the three people who stood watching from a distance turn pale, and felt that their breathing became difficult.

Gritting his teeth, Han Rui finally understood the meaning of what Chu Yang said before. He turned his head to look at the solemn Chu Chen, and his heart moved, and he quietly held his hand.

The heat from his palm woke Chu Chen up. He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes still fixed on the sarcophagus.

When the white paper in Chu Yang's hand burned out, a dark stone door suddenly appeared in front of the ghost slave's arm standing on the other side of the formation. There were countless ferocious ghosts carved on the surface of the stone door, as if warning ordinary people not to approach.

"The gate of hell is open, you can go." After Chu Yang said this, he took a deep breath and put down his sore arm.

Following his words, a beautiful woman was slowly getting up from the sarcophagus. Her long black hair hung over her shoulders, her figure was slim and enchanting, and her face was soft and pleasant.

Song Min finally recovered her original appearance, she walked out of the sarcophagus slowly, her gestures were still so magnificent.

Turning around lightly, Song Min made a hugging gesture towards Chu Chen. Chu Chen was taken aback, and immediately walked over to let the other party hug him, listening to Song Min whispering in his ear: "Chu Chen, mother is Not very beautiful."

Chu Chen smiled, hugged her soft but cold body back, and said in a shy voice, "Beautiful, very beautiful, no wonder Dad is fascinated by you."

Song Min also laughed, she looked up at Chu Chen's handsome face, and said softly: "Take care of yourself from now on, you are my child, nothing can trouble you...Maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future, you and me Fate will not be as short as a thousand years, Chu Chen, your father and I have always loved you and believed in you, our mistakes should not be made to you, I hope you can forgive us."

"En." Nodding, Chu Chen looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said, "You too, take good care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Chu Chen let go of Song Min, watched her turn around and walked towards the dark stone door, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Do you have any other wishes, such as... where do you want to go?" Take a look, or you can leave a few days later..."

Hearing Chu Chen's words, Song Min's footsteps stopped, she turned her head and gave Chu Chen a final look, with a charming smile on her lips, and said softly: "My only wish now is to hope that I will never meet him again in the next life."

After Song Min's figure disappeared, Chu Chen stood there for a long time unable to regain his senses. It was not until the stone gate and dark fire in the room disappeared that he subconsciously looked into the sarcophagus.

"It's really gone..." Looking at the two corpses lying quietly together in the sarcophagus, Chu Chen murmured with a complicated expression.

He recalled what Song Min said before, and suddenly felt that she didn't seem to have no feelings for her father at all. Maybe she had fallen in love with him without knowing it. As Song Min said, people's hearts can't stand the time. Tested.

After the incident was over, the four of them drove back to City B directly.

Before leaving, Chu Chen cleaned the house with countless memories, and then stood alone in the yard in a daze for a long time.

When Han Rui went to call him, he saw that he looked haggard and lost, and he was eerily quiet.

Wanting to comfort him, but didn't know what to say, Han Rui could only hug Chu Chen gently, and whispered in his ear: "Let's go home, Chu Chen."

When I returned to City B, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that Chu Chen looked tired, Han Rui asked him to go home and take a nap, while he hurried back to Gui Qiutang to ask for leave for the two of them.

Chu Yang and Dao Feng knew that they could not disturb Chu Chen at this time, so they greeted and went back to the hotel where they were temporarily staying.

Lying on the big soft and clean bed, Chu Chen turned over, and those lingering images were still in his mind.

Chu Chen didn't feel that he was pitiful. To be honest, after knowing the truth, he felt relieved, but a blow is still a blow, and this will never change.

Feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, Chu Chen hugged the soft quilt tightly, wishing he could sleep to death.

The problem between father and Song Min is too complicated to say who is right and who is wrong, because it is the result of the two of them alone, and this result has nothing to do with Chu Chen himself.

Now that everything is over, Chu Chen is the only one left in this family. It is up to him to decide what to do in the future.

But no matter what, Chu Chen will never give up on himself like in his previous life.

No matter how miserable and different his life experience is, he now has the ability to take care of himself and make his life better.

Besides, he still has Han Rui now, doesn't he?

That guy will comfort him in a low voice, stay by his side, and tolerate everything about him...

should……

Cursing secretly, Chu Chen buried his head in the pillow, and tightly clenched the quilt with both hands to prevent himself from continuing to think about it.

Han Rui likes himself, he doesn't care about these things.

Talking to himself in his heart, Chu Chen forced himself to forget the things he shouldn't be thinking, and slowly fell into a deep sleep. When his consciousness was about to disappear, he was suddenly a little scared, afraid that when he saw Han Rui again, he would look at him strangely. Come and see for yourself.

When Han Rui came back, he saw such a scene.

Chu Chen stuffed himself under the quilt, didn't even take off his clothes, and slept extremely unsteadily.

Han Rui frowned, walked over to help Chu Chen cover the quilt, then looked at his sleeping face with frowning, and sighed softly.

Looking at the time, Christmas would be over in less than six hours. Han Rui hurriedly stood up and walked to the kitchen, took out the meat and vegetables he had just bought in the supermarket from the plastic bag, and prepared to put everything away before Chu Chen woke up. Done.