In the early hours of the morning, the heavy snow stopped, but it made the lightning and thunder even more dazzling. Xu died in the heavy rain in his previous life, or because he suffered thousands of thunderstorms in Lechuan, and the thunder was ear-sounding, Xing Rou couldn't help but shrink her body, and subconsciously let her movements be slight, for fear of disturbing the sleeping cold moon. But somehow, this body seemed to be peeled off from her, and she didn't listen to the call, and the pain intensified in an instant, this feeling... It seems that the thunder tribulation burns the body and is in pain. Xingrou endured it, removed Leng Yue's head from her shoulders, and let him lie on the table, while she ran out regardless of it, letting the pain tear her whole body, and half an hour later, Xingrou had collapsed to the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, and her breathing became more and more rapid, trying to stand up, but she didn't even have the slightest strength. She was so scared, she didn't know what the reason for this sudden pain was, and she was even more afraid that Leng Yue would wake up and see herself like this.

When I was at a loss, I only listened to "Concentrate on calming down, luck dantian, real feeling is not my sense, real pain is not my pain, dispell!" This voice is full of confidence, vigorous and powerful, unlike the old man, this slightly green and cold is a bit like him, the messenger of the dead!

After hearing this, Xingrou breathed a long sigh of relief, felt that the pain in her body had been reduced a lot, and knelt on the ground weakly: "Thank you seniors for the rescue, please show up and see you!"

A gust of wind blew, and the faint white enchantment surrounded Xingrou, as if it was cut off from the surroundings, and despite the thunderstorms outside the enchantment, it was warm as spring within a radius of ten zhang.

"Xingrou is presumptuous, and I invite my seniors to show up"

A familiar figure came to Xingrou, and sure enough, as Xingrou thought, it was the messenger of the dead.

Xingrou raised her head, tears rolled in an instant, as if she saw a life-saving straw, and said: "Thank you for the envoy's grace to save your life again, but Xingrou has some doubts in her heart, and I don't know if the envoy can explain it in detail." ”

"Xinghai, you should have died, why don't you cherish the time you stole in this life. The voice is still cold, but mixed with the aura of evil spirit, no longer pure.

"Xingrou is ignorant, and I ask the messenger to give advice. ”

"Mortals, after all, you are naïve, do you think that there are people in the heavenly realm, the divine realm, and the ghost realm who care about a single living being? Someone will be moved by your obsession and then let you return to the sun? It's ridiculous, ridiculous?" The voice was suffocating, terrifying.

"Messenger, please tell me the truth, Xingrou is not afraid of life and death, is not afraid of the gathering of spirits, and only wants to die to understand. ”

"Well, it's a foregone conclusion anyway, and no one can change it, so I'll let you know. More than a thousand years ago, I was just a scholar, ten years of hard study, just because of the poverty of my family, I entered Beijing to take the exam, and was replaced by the top of the list, I hated the unfair fate, hated the sky without eyes, jumped into the river in a fit of anger and died, because of resentment, became a water ghost. Do you know what a water ghost is?" the messenger of the dead had angry eyes wide and red eyes, and although he wore a hat, his eyes could see clearly.

"Star Rou doesn't know"

"Water ghosts are born in the Three Realms to punish those who hang themselves, and after turning into water ghosts, they must meet people who are in harmony with themselves, throw themselves into this river, and die voluntarily, or those who hang themselves, no matter what the reason, must die voluntarily before they can be reincarnated and become human again. Don't talk about how to meet someone who is compatible with you, and even if you do, how can you die voluntarily. These self-hanged people are full of resentment and resentment against the injustice of the world. I am looking forward to it in the river, one after another resentful spirits, after a long time, the resentful spirits are unwilling to turn into demon spirits, tearing the people in the river who cannot be reincarnated, I am one of them, if I can scatter my soul, but it is not what people wish, the water ghost is like an ordinary person, can feel pain, although it can heal itself, but the time transition is very long. I was bitten day after day in the river, I struggled, I begged for help, new wounds and old wounds, just about to heal, and then I was torn apart. A sneer, full of resentment and self-deprecation.

Xingrou knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, she couldn't imagine that the messenger of the dead had such an experience, and she couldn't think of how she spent those hundreds of years, thinking that she had been in Lechuan for three years, she had felt extremely tormented, so these hundreds of years, Xingrou didn't dare to think about the bloody picture.

"Finally, that day, I saw the light, it was a woman, with long black hair, a pale pink wide-sleeved skirt, those eyes were bright, and a slight smile made people feel like a spring breeze. She came to the river every day to play the piano, and over time, with the sound of her piano, she felt that she was not in pain. I'm used to looking forward to her every day. A few years went by, and I waited and waited, one day, two days, three days, four days... She didn't come, I was terrified, I was worried, I was helpless, I couldn't feel her breath. I searched like crazy, but I was a water ghost, and I couldn't get out of this river, and then I became even more resentful, and I became the demon spirit that bit the water ghost. A few more years passed in the confusion, I only felt that my body was light, I had never been so relaxed, my soul flew into Lethe River, and took over the post of messenger of the dead, I was puzzled but I didn't want to know why, I just wanted to use the convenience of my position to find that woman. At that time, there was an extradition of the man in Lechuan, so I asked him, I saw the woman, and he said no. But I searched all over the world, Lethe, and I couldn't find any breath. Until that day, as usual, I went to receive the souls of the dead, and in the world, I saw the portrait of the woman, and I went to pick up the old housekeeper of their house. I asked the butler who the woman in the picture was, and where she was, and you told me the truth, and I tried to spare you some pain. The butler told me a story, the story of my life. The Messenger continued, regardless of whether Starrou was listening or not.

Xingrou wondered, "Don't you remember the story of your life?"

"All I remember is the part where I died and turned into a water ghost. The housekeeper said that my young lady and Chen Gongzi were childhood sweethearts, and they were engaged early, but Chen Gongzi's family was in the middle of the road, and the old man was afraid that Miss would suffer and did not want to associate with him. Chen Gongzi studied hard in the cold window, diligent and studious, just because his family was poor, in the imperial examination, he was replaced by the top of the list, and the lord also took this opportunity to cancel the marriage contract, Chen Gongzi was angry, jumped off the moat, and the young lady was depressed after hearing it, and was bedridden after looking for death in every possible way, and did not enter the drip. Seeing this, the maids told Miss Yu of the legend of the water ghost, and it was rumored that after the hanged death, people could not enter reincarnation, and had to wait in the river for the compatible person to be reincarnated. I just want to leave a thought for the young lady, so as not to seek her death, and it is also said that after the young lady heard about it, she was in good health, so she went to play the piano by the moat every day, and often said that Chen Gongzi liked the sound of the piano the most, and if he heard it, he would be able to feel it. A few years later, the young lady couldn't wait for the son, so she thought that the water ghost could not be freed, so she jumped into the river while the maids were not paying attention, just to see the child! I had a headache after hearing this, that Chen Gongzi was me, and the woman's name was Lan Ning, and she was the love of my life. I knew why I had become a messenger of the dead, I bid farewell to my housekeeper, I couldn't let go for a long time, I crossed thousands of people in the Lethe River, but I couldn't cross the one I loved the most! When the messenger of the dead said this, he also convulsed like a child.

Xingrou was just about to be comforted, but the messenger laughed and said, "There is still one year, and I can see her again in one year." "I was like a child just now, but now I look like a demon.

"A year?" Xingrou thought of her lifespan after being reborn, could it...