I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

Half of the body protruded from the shadow, and now even Miss Lu could see him.

He was not the same as the last face Miss Lu saw when she closed the coffin before the burial. Regardless of whether the clan bosses who came to help had their own thoughts or not, at least the Wu Han they invited was still very conscientious.

It is impossible to solve the life, old age, sickness and death of the people who left their hometowns all over the wilderness by relying solely on the manpower in the witch temple. Therefore, the witches and witches walking around the streets took over the business that leaked from the witch temple.

Most of them are Wuzhu apprentices who practiced in witch temples, or they are called little Wuzhu.Three Islands and Ten Continents are more stringent in the selection of inheritance than Jixia Academy. The little witch Zhu in a witch temple will be screened out in all likelihood, and cannot go overseas to pass the last test.

These little witch wishes that were screened out became witches and witches, walking among the people, and doing everything with the few blessings they learned in their hands.

The Wu Han who was invited by the Lu clan, I don't know if he saw anything from Lu Shuang and even his wife's corpse, but his grooming skills are really good. The villagers who came to the funeral saw Lu Shuang, His face was fair and clean, and he even had a peaceful expression.

Li Gui's skin was bruised and purple, and his eyelids were obviously swollen, as if there were two deflated water bags hanging on the upper and lower sides of a pair of eyes.

Dark red blood flowed from under his eyes, from a pair of nostrils, from the corners of his mouth, and from the ear holes on both sides. This is what ordinary people call bleeding from the seven orifices. It is a person who died of poisoning. There will be appearances.

And the whites of his eyes were turned up, his tongue stretched out long, swimming in front of him like a snake, obviously he was a hanged ghost again.

It was completely different from that peaceful face.

But that day Lu Shuang finished investigating the fields, opened the door when he returned home, and the first thing he saw was the figure hanging on the beam, which was no different from that at this moment.

"—Father?"

Regardless of her paralyzed body, Miss Lu stared at Li Gui with her eyes wide open.

Li Gui's whole body came out of the shadow, and the three people in the side hall realized that there were probably two ghosts on either side of Lu Shuang's Li Gui.

The skin was also blue and purple and the seven orifices were bleeding, but there was no long tongue sticking out.

One ghost is like a woman, and the other is like a boy.

"—Auntie? Brother?"

Miss Lu, who should have struggled to get up, froze in place.

No matter how calm her personality was, she couldn't turn her head around right now.

Lu's wife and younger brother Lu seem to be holding Lu Shuang's arms on one side and the other on the right, but in the eyes of Ren Feiguang and the old woman who stand at a different angle from Miss Lu, the two ghosts of Lu Shuang's wife and son are all from Lu Shuang. The double back grows out!

The eyeballs in the six eye sockets of the family of three dangled, and then they aimed at Miss Lu who was lying on the ground.

They opened their mouths together, and the stinky blood rushed out of their throats, splashed to the ground, and flowed towards Miss Lu.

Mrs. Lu spoke first: "Aunt Ying—"

Miss Lu's boudoir name is Miaoying, and the debt-collecting bastard had called her by her boudoir name before, and her family and parents called her Aunt Ying.

Brother Lu was the second to speak, and his voice was crisp and clear:

"Sister!"

Miss Lu held her breath, and the third call came at this moment.

Lu Shuang also called out, "Gu Ying."

The voice of the three calls fell silent, Miss Lu seemed to have been placed on the ice for an hour, her hands, which were completely numb from the cold, raised uncontrollably, and before she realized what happened, both hands forcefully choked Hold her own neck.

The girl could only spit out a groan sound from her throat, and immediately wrestled with her own hand and struggled.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break her hand.

Do you want to die here?

Those three calls came up from the darkness with such a sentence.Although she didn't have time to look at it, the approaching figure of her parents and younger brother was reflected in her eyes that were gradually congested.

Unable to breathe, Miss Lu couldn't make up complete words in her mind, and the call of the ghost made her even more dazed, wanting to follow the wishes of her family members and throw herself into their cold embrace.

Just as the white glare in front of her eyes gradually covered everything, the last scene that emerged was——

——It is the field of Lujiapo this year.

The refined phosphorus lead was carefully added to the soil.Despite the wind, rain and sun, she and her father stayed by the field day and night.

The green rice leaves are spread along the hillside one by one, one by one, scattered and spread among the undulating hills.

Then the ears of rice turn yellow before the leaves. When the wind blows, the heavy ears of rice under the blue sky will collide with each other and make a pleasant rustling sound.

Her father stood beside her. Although he was a noble scribe, he was wearing bunts, holding a hoe, and wearing a farmer's straw woven hat.

In a weary but cheerful voice, he said to her:

"Look, Aunt Ying, there will be a bumper harvest this year."

……

It's been a bumper harvest this year.

It's just that this year's harvest is not enough!

Miss Lu suddenly woke up, and sucked in bloody air through her throat.

She was able to breathe again, and couldn't help coughing while swallowing, the white light in front of her eyes quickly dissipated, and she saw Uncle Ren's face clearly.

The swordsman pried her uncontrollable hands away from her neck, his tense posture was like prying open a closed iron door.

It's hard to imagine the strength of a girl who has never practiced martial arts can make Ren Feiguang blush.After restraining Miss Lu, he couldn't draw his hand to help.

Fortunately, even though the old woman was a senior priest, she was not at a disadvantage at the moment.

Evening was over, and the full sun sank behind the mountains.The side hall with the closed gate was even darker than before, only the white lotus oil lamp in the hand of the statue of Da Si Ming was still bright.

The officiant waved his hand, and the bean-like flame on the oil lamp swelled into a ball, replacing the sinking sun, emitting golden light and illuminating the side hall.

Under the golden light, the appearance of the entire side hall changed.The gurgling water coming from nowhere covered the white stone ground, and soon submerged people's knees.

Having said that, whether it was Miss Lu who was lying on the ground, or Ren Feiguang who was half kneeling beside her, one was completely submerged in the water, and most of the other's body should be wet, but they didn't feel suffocated.

When the waves hit, you will feel cold, but when you look down, your clothes are even dry.

But the pool of blood vomited by the three ghosts was quickly washed away in the water, and the light red color dissipated in the water without any trace left.

The spray of water splashed on Mrs. Lu's arms, and her long white sleeves melted along with the skin underneath.

If she hadn't been in a thin canoe, she might have melted in the water like ice.

Canoe.

Just now Miss Lu sent out to search for her father's peng boat. It turned out that it was still there, but people who were not in Youming couldn't see it.

The statue of Da Si Ming directly brings the entire side hall into the netherworld, and the long river is the belonging of the souls of the people who leave home.

It is usually calm and does not cause too many waves, but at this moment, following the jumping movements of the old woman's chief priest, it turns into a vortex and gathers water peaks.

The canoe with Miss Lu's name on it suddenly couldn't continue to drive smoothly in the Nether River. Lu Shuangyun paddled close to Miss Lu, but was directly shot away by the water waves.

If the three ghosts hadn't tried their best to hold on, the narrow canoe would have capsized directly.

Seeing that the officiant was suppressing the opponent, Ren Feiguang asked anxiously: "Officer, this—"

Miss Lu avoided the pain of being strangled to death, but half of her body was still entangled with black air that could not go away.

The water of the Nether River failed to wash away the black air, not only that, but the black air spread even faster.

"This is a curse passed down by relatives," the priest said while waving the river to overturn the boat, "as long as you are still relatives, you can't hinder it!

"The dead ghosts have to leave with their surviving relatives! If they can't be wiped out now, Lady Lu won't be able to leave the witch temple if she doesn't wear talismans from now on!"

When Miss Lu heard this, she opened and closed her mouth, but she couldn't speak because of paralysis.

In the unstoppable calls of the three ghosts, the black air had already spread to her chest, and the ice cubes condensed in her lungs.

Suddenly there was a golden light, and a medicine bottle rolled out from Miss Lu's chest.

The half-golden eye emblem belonging to Li's on it was shining brightly, and it forced the black air back to the waist.

Warmth replaced warmth, so Miss Lu burst out words that had been held back for a long time.

"Father, I have always wanted to know why! Why did you take A Niang and my younger brother to die!"

Her voice was so loud that it completely suppressed the calls of Lu Shuang, Lu's wife, and Lu Xiaodi.

"But I know, let's forget it! Even if you leave, Father, even without A Niang and my younger brother, I can still walk alone!"

One year's bumper harvest is far from enough, and only Lujiapo's bumper harvest is far from enough.

"Everyone in Jiangbei is in huge debts because of the lack of materials..." The materials are poor, so several chambers of commerce unite and with the imperial court as their backing, they can monopolize all transactions in Jiangbei.

"Promote phosphorus red, which can be used to grow grain and hemp. In this way, the people can have enough food and clothing, and there is no need to borrow money!"

At Lu Shuang's age, he saw with his own eyes that the people in Jiangbei were degraded step by step to the point where they could not survive without debt.

On the contrary, the powerful merchants have gathered more fields and got more shops.

Farmers have to admit that they owe them a lot of money before farming, and workers owe them a lot before they get their wages if they want to help.

As a scribe, Lu Shuang knew the history of this land for thousands of years.He read those records and knew that what happened today was nothing new.

But is there really no way to change it?

Lu Shuang has been trying, as his eldest daughter, Miss Lu can be said to have inherited his ambition, and even more talented.

"I don't want to know why my father gave up. Even if you are not by my side, I can-"

One day, see the whole Great Desolation and Harvest!

Miss Lu, Lu Miaoying, made such a big wish in her heart.

She walked out of the misery of losing a loved one, and her belly became thick and mellow.

So the black energy that entangled her receded for a while, and now it was only entangled with the palm of her left hand, and her hands were no longer intended to strangle herself to death.

Lu Shuang seemed to be stunned for a moment, and failed to maintain the canoe in time, the boat capsized, and the three spirits on the boat fell back into the Nether River, screaming in the waves.

The more she screamed, the more the black energy counterattacked. Lu Miaoying's left hand was black and purple from the cold, and she couldn't get rid of the curse, and she was afraid it would die.

The girl who came back took out the phosphorous lead from her sleeve. For a Mohist scribe like her, this phosphorous lead is her "book".

After her realm improved, she finally had the power to fight back.

At this very moment——

Ren Feiguang let go of her hand and murmured:

"So that's the case, it's because I cut the debt in the wrong way."

Cutting off past debts should also prevent people from falling into future debts.

He and brother Lu haven't seen each other for many years, and he had never seen Lu Shuang, the eldest daughter, before today, but he never thought that the three of them would walk on the same path.

The heart sword was recovered, and the long sword was stuck on the ground.

Ren Feiguang held the sword, drew it, and dropped it.

The rainbow light flashed, illuminated the side hall for a moment and then disappeared, and the side hall became even darker.

In the ear room not far away, Guanyin with Eight Thousand Arms accidentally dropped her teacup, full of surprise and uncertainty.

She "saw" that the Changming Sword cut off the bond between the daughter of the Lu family and her relatives, and thus the Severing Curse spread!

Can Xinjian do this? !

Long live Hong Fu Shoulu sighed, regretting that his idle move of turning the Lu family into ghosts didn't play much role.

Avalokitesvara with Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Difficulty rarely changed his face, trying his best to hide his bright eyes in front of Hong Fu Shoulu Long Live.

If you can cut off the bond between father and daughter, then you can also cut off the bond between the three disasters and creation?

In fact, she has no interest in obeying the orders of the three disasters, subverting the Great Desolation, etc., but she cannot defy her identity as a tool.

It doesn't matter what Li's Sky Eye or Donghuang Taiyi is.

With the Eternal Bright Sword, could it be that with his heart sword, can she gain freedom?

The author has something to say: Lu Miaoying: I got it!

Ren Feiguang: I understand!

Avalokitesvara with Eight Thousand Arms: I have realized it!

Long live Hongfu Shoulu:? ? ?