What is it like to be teased by a ghost?

"Why are you here to join in the fun!" Lingxi looked sullen.

Fan Qing was helping Luo Jiang to play a consonance, but also to prevent being affected by the battle between the two of them. It was really hard work. Hearing this, he shouted unwillingly: "I still want to ask you why you are here to join in the fun? Are you robbing?" What do our things do? If you want revenge, she is already dead and she has become like this, aren't you satisfied?"

Hearing this, Lingxi was a little hurt, "I don't want revenge, I want to help her."

"Help her? It's you who caused her to be like this, and you still keep saying you want to help her? I don't want to comment on your grievances, but... If you really let go of your hatred, don't meddle in Luo Jiang's matter. Even if you help her, will she really appreciate it? Does she want to be helped by you? "

Fan Qing's series of questions made Lingxi stunned for a moment, yes, she was only thinking about how to come to see Luo Jiang, but does Luo Jiang want to see her?When Luo Jiang died, she made it clear that she would not forgive her. There is no way to kill her with a soul, so she used such a reason to comfort herself.

At the moment when Lingxi was stunned, Luo Jiang grabbed the gap, stepped on her foot, hooked her fingers, and a gust of wind blew by, the surrounding trees fell into one piece, the box rolled to the ground, and Lingxi was also injured.

Fan Qing looked at Lingxi who fell to the ground, and now he believed that she had no intention of killing Luo Jiang, so he blocked the attack for her softly.

"Leave your things and go."

Lingxi quickly got up from the ground and ran backwards, but stopped after taking two steps. If she left, would there be no reason to see Luo Jiang again in the future? I won't see you for one year, two years, or three years No see, won't we be able to see each other again in the future? She can't imagine that Luo Jiang will never appear again in her future life.

Lingxi looked at the box on the ground, gritted his teeth, rushed forward to pick up the box and ran towards Luo Jiang.

Fan Qing's face turned blue with anger, and he shouted, "Why are you still here?"

He specifically stopped Luo Jiang just now, trying to create a chance for Lingxi to escape, but he didn't expect this guy to be good, so he rushed up directly.

Regardless of Fan Qing's obstruction, Lingxi rushed straight at Luo Jiang with the sword in his hand. Luo Jiang instinctively hid, but Lingxi caught the opening, and successfully entangled Luo Jiang with her sleeves turned into a rope.

Lingxi turned his head and smiled at Fan Qing, "Thank you."

Just as Fan Qing was about to speak out to blame, she saw Luo Jiang break free from the shackles on her body, condense red karmic fire in her hand, and hit Lingxi fiercely. This blow was very heavy, because Luo Jiang used ten percent of her strength The moment the flame touched the skin, a piece of Lingxi's body was burned off.

I wanted to remind Consonance, but it was too late.

Such a change directly frightened Lele, who had caught up with her, she covered her mouth and screamed.

Luo Jiang, who had hurt Lingxi, was stunned suddenly. She shook her head, her eyes showed a trace of confusion, she didn't understand why there was a piece of emptiness in her heart, like a glass falling on the ground, a crack was opened, and countless winds From this slit all the way to the atrium, she shivered from the cold.

While Luo Jiang was in a daze, Lingxi quickly opened the box in his hand, and a wisp of cyan smoke went in along Luo Jiang's nose. Luo Jiang seemed to hate this smell a bit, and kept shaking her head and struggling, trying to avoid it. Holding Luo Jiang's hand, with tears in her eyes, she called tremblingly, "Jiang Jiang."

Like a feather falling to the ground and dust blowing away, this call successfully calmed Luo Jiang down. She looked at the strange yet familiar face in front of her, and those eyes full of sadness that were hesitating to talk, she fell unconsciously. She shed tears.

"The proprietress' incense, does it work?"

Lele looked at Luo Jiang who had regained his composure, and asked Fan Qing overjoyed.

Fan Qing was not so optimistic, "I don't know."

The moment Lingxi saw Luo Jiang shed tears, her previous emotions rushed out. Regardless of the wounds on her body, she hugged Luo Jiang excitedly and kept calling the other party's name.

"Crimson, crimson, crimson, crimson, crimson...I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Whispering one after another, as if trying to exhaust all the strength, the mood suddenly became lighter after apologizing. At this time, the clouds and mists in the sky began to disperse, and the indistinct cries from the surrounding market pierced in, Lingxi embraced Looking at the person in front of her, she feels extremely comfortable and at ease. She has been tortured and tormented for the past few years. At first she thought it was the loss after revenge, until she no longer felt the cuteness of the human world, and no longer felt the sweetness of the air after rebirth. She didn't realize how stupid she was until every place she walked was filled with indescribable depression.

She spent such a long time to formulate what she thought was a great plan, but when she looked back, she realized that what she had lost was the most precious thing in the past 2000 years.

Now, she wants to tell Luo Jiang all this, she wants to tell her that to meet in this world, to get her favor, to enjoy the scenery with her, to sleep in the same bed, to wake up with the same ray of sunshine above her head, That was the best thing in the world, and she also wanted to apologize, apologizing again and again, exhausting the guilt of her life, and pounding herself into the dust who wasted time pretending to be alienated from Luo Jiang and pretending not to care about the relationship between the two of them.

"Rebirth is not a very happy thing, because rebirth without you."

After Lingxi finished speaking, Luo Jiang pushed Lingxi away.

Then, she escaped.

Lele looked at the empty ground and asked anxiously, "Sister ran away?"

Fan Qing didn't speak, just turned and left.

Lele took a look at the silly Lingxi, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.

"Hey! Where did sister go? Has she recovered? Who was that person just now? What happened to her and sister?"

"That's a very long story." Fan Qing said, "Let's go, go back to work."

Lingxi sat on the ground and didn't stand up for a long time. She thought that she would feel better after apologizing, but why did her heart hurt so badly?

"It turns out that being burned by karmic fire really hurts."

She tried to smile, but the smile couldn't be pulled out.

100 years later, Huangquan Sanchuan is on the roadside.

A group of little ghosts walked into Hongchen Inn, ordered a cup of tea, and drank greedily.

"Have you heard that recently, the Heaven Realm intends to establish diplomatic relations with the Underworld Realm. Yesterday, the Emperor of Heaven personally issued a decree to appoint the Red Lotus Ghost to be the Lord of the Hands."

Another brat made a disdainful voice, and sneered: "This love madness has reached hundreds05, and the heavens still do this. This world has been cleaned up, but don't look at who did it. It's our underworld." The Heavenly Realm is really shameless, thinking that they can take credit for our achievements by making them a bullshit god."

"It's hard to say. The red lotus ghost has accumulated so much merit, and feels that she is faintly going to ascend recently. In fact, it is a good thing for her to do so in the heavens. Those who ascended through the calamity, which one did not come from Starting at the grassroots level, at most a little star king, now being able to become a god king, enjoying the treasure of the heavens and gaining eternal life, is better than living in this smoky underworld."

"Hey, hey, just talk, why are you still causing regional discrimination? What's wrong with the underworld? If the underworld is not good, don't stay there. If you have the ability, go to the ascension. Can you fly up with your fat head and big ears? "

The person who spoke is also an old ghost from the underworld. Because he has been a lonely ghost for too long, he has been contaminated by the turbid air of the human world and lost the chance to reincarnate, so he simply started a business in Fengdu. Hearing such remarks made me a little unhappy.

"I'm just talking about the facts. No matter how happy we are, if we don't reincarnate, after a long time, the soul will dissipate and turn into nothingness. The red lotus ghost is very good. The Beiyin Emperor has arranged for her a good family. She is If you don't go, maybe they are willing to be some kind of god. Ever since the human world was cut off from the heavens, few people have ascended. Red lotus ghost, the heavens even took the initiative to recruit him to be a priest, can't we discuss it?"

When the old ghost heard that the soul would dissipate, his heart was instantly pricked, and he rushed up to fight, and when he heard the sound, Wei Meng hurried downstairs to dissuade him, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, they are all lonely ghosts, No one is going anywhere."

……

The ghosts fell silent in an instant, and the lady boss was indeed the lady boss, attacking indiscriminately, no one could hide.

"Eat well, leave quietly, don't make trouble here."

After the "gentle" appeasement of Yimeng, although the ghosts were not convinced with each other, they really didn't make trouble anymore.

Walking to the back kitchen, the faceless scholar was cooking, and Lele was absent-mindedly helping out. When he saw the proprietress coming in, the faceless scholar thought she was here to urge the dishes, and said with a big spoon, "Hurry up, hurry up, tell the others outside Blind JB reminder."

Yimeng leaned against the door and sighed, "I really don't understand how you, a rough man with dirty words, got so many book fans here. Seeing you like this, I'm afraid the girl's heart will be broken."

The faceless scholar didn't care at all. He rolled up his sleeves and bare his arms. With a swing, he put all the food in the pot on the plate. Paying your rent, and a gang of unscrupulous pirates stealing Lao Tzu's articles all day long, wanting fame and face, I would have starved to death long ago."

Yimeng's eyes slanted to Lele, and pointed at the other party, "You can sell your hue like Lele, she has brought us a lot of business by virtue of her name, Huangquan Xiaojiao, so she doesn't have to pay the rent .”

"Pull the chicken and pour it down." The faceless scholar skillfully set up a pot to heat up the oil, "You can't fall down with a human figure, I'm following the mysterious route, and if I say I won't show my face, I will never show it, not to mention you are sexist at all, as a chef It is the basis for you to keep guests, so you squeeze me hard, not to mention that your little pepper has recently become a little sweet pepper, I don’t think it will work in the future.”

Hearing talking about herself, Lele raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yimeng also started to tease her, "No Face said that your professional ability is getting worse and worse, and told me to drive you away."

When Lele heard it, she didn't refute it, but just oh.

This time, Yimeng was in no mood, and tried to persuade me, "You died early, and you didn't get dirty, why can't you just think about it and insist on staying with Luo Jiang? Yesterday, Fan Qing came to persuade me again, saying You reserved the quota for reincarnation, so don't be stubborn, just be a good person."

Lele shook her head, pretending to smile relaxedly, "I'm not doing it for you, the lady boss, who will help you when I leave."

"Come on less." Yimeng poked Lele's head, "If someone has you in their hearts, they still need you to wait. You, don't think that I don't know what's on your mind. I advise you to stop thinking about it, no If you like it, you don’t like it, and you won’t like it for 100 or 1000 years.”

After hearing this, Lele sighed, "It's not that annoying Bai Ze who pesters my sister all day long. Although my sister is not busy now, but with that annoying spirit around, I have no chance at all."

Yimeng chuckled, "After all, I'm still a child, I don't understand anything at all."

Even the faceless scholar who was frying vegetables let out a long sigh.

If you don't like it, who will keep an annoying person by your side for a hundred years.