Chapter 177: The Female Ghost Seeks Her Son
"You're a ...... What a father!"
There were no lights in the hall, only the candles in front of the mourning hall were flickering, bright and dark, the female ghost roared fiercely, the yin wind swirled around her, and the blood and tears in her eyes flowed out...... The piece of glass that was inserted in Old Man Zhai's throat was going deeper and deeper......
"Don't, daughter!"
Old man Zhai held the fragment tightly, cutting the palm of his hand, and the blood in his throat and the blood in his palm kept flowing down......
Seeing that the matter was almost over, Meng Fan and Octopus walked out from behind the mourning hall and did not stop, but walked outside......
"Save me, kill her, kill her, I'm going to die!"
"Bad old man, we were just passing by, and we didn't see anything!" the octopus pursed his mouth, turned around and followed Meng Fan out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I have money, I'll give you money...... I won't let you pay for the broken things, kill her, she's a ghost!"
Old man Zhai shouted heartbreakingly, but the two figures didn't look at him, and walked straight into the darkness outside the door......
Listening to the screams in the hall, Meng Fan raised his head and took a long breath into the night sky, feeling that such a task should not be encountered in the future...... After a cool breeze blew for a while, the screaming in the hall stopped, and Ayu also walked out, standing quietly beside Meng Fan and Octopus, also looking at the night sky, although there was no starlight, and the moonlight was very dim, she said: "...... It's beautiful!"
"You killed him?"
"Nope. Ayu smiled, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, "After all, it's my father...... I couldn't do it, I just fainted. ”
"That's fine, after tonight's events, let him reflect on it for the rest of his life. Meng Fan smiled, walked outside the villa, stood on a high place, looked at the lights of the city in the distance, and glanced at Ayu, "As for your child, can you still feel him now?"
Ayu pointed in the direction of the city and nodded: "If you enter the city, you should be able to feel it more clearly." ”
"Let's go!" Meng Fan's tone was soft, "I have a wish to help you again." ”
Driving Old Man Zhai's car, the three of them went to the city......
The soul connection between mother and son is very mysterious, Ayu keeps perceiving the child's position, her expression is getting more and more excited, the car goes around in the city, when the car passes by at the gate of the Fuqiang community, Ayu is full of joy and says: "This is it!"
"Ah...... Ha ha...... It's here......"
Meng Fan was very surprised, and then laughed again, the smile was warm and peaceful, and a small figure appeared in his heart, that figure had also been to Pig's Trotter Mountain, to Mengjiazhuang, and accompanied them through a road full of memories......
The street lamps glow orange, the neighborhood is dark, the leaves on the trees are almost gone, and the trees are full of shadows, ready for a cold winter......
In the Fuqiang community, on the fifth floor of a unit building, a family still has a light on.
"Oh good, don't cry, don't cry, my sister sings to you......"
"Little shaker, shake gently, little star, hang ...... in the sky"
Xiaoyu is holding the child's soul in his arms, and he doesn't know what's going on tonight, since nightfall, the child has been crying, usually at this time, he has already fallen asleep, tonight is too strange.
"Xiaoyu, you bring it over and show me. ”
Shangguan Ning was also very anxious, checked it, and found that the child's soul body was a little unstable, and he became very anxious.
"Maybe I'm hungry...... It's been a long time since the child has absorbed yang energy. Shangguan Ning stroked the child's little face, his face eager, "It's good that Meng Fan is here, but he is not here, the woman's yang energy ...... Forget it, just use mine, come back and let Meng Fan contribute some!"
Ignoring the injury on his chest, Shangguan Ning used his mental method to force out a wisp of yang qi in his body and convey it to the child's soul, but the child was still crying, and his little hands kept pulling outward, trying to break free......
Maybe it was because of the absorption of yang energy, or even other reasons, the child's mind became more sober, no different from a normal two or three-year-old child, and he said let go of me, let go of me, Xiaoyu and Shangguan Ning exchanged a look, and let the child go......
In their astonished eyes, the child ran to the door outside, and because he couldn't open the door, he clapped it with his little hand and kept patting, crying anxiously: "Mommy...... Mommy...... Baby here, baby here!"
Shangguan Ning saw this scene, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly...... As a cultivator, he also understands the matter of the soul, and the most intimate connection between the souls in the world is the mother and son!
It is said that mother and son are connected, this sentence is true!
The child stumbled, touched, hungry, and wronged...... The saddest thing is to be a mother!
Seeing the child crying heartbreakingly, wanting to run out to find his mother, Shangguan Ning covered his chest, struggled out of bed, and said to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, hold the child, the child's mother may be nearby, let's help the child find his mother!"
"Hmm!"
Xiaoyu nodded, and as soon as she hugged the child, the door opened by itself...... I saw Meng Fan walk in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he shrugged his shoulders at Shangguan Ning and Xiaoyu, and said in a soft tone: "Introduce you to a friend......
A soul shadow slowly walked out from behind Meng Fan, saluting Shangguan Ning and Xiaoyu, and then his eyes focused directly on the child's body...... Looking at the child's face, her lips trembled, she couldn't speak with excitement, her hands trembled, she stretched out to the child, and opened her arms!
Pregnant in October, three years of day and night companionship, that lovely smiling face, even if you become a ghost, you can't forget it!
"Mom......" The child stopped crying, walked out of Xiaoyu's arms step by step, getting closer and closer to the female ghost, but when he walked a few steps away from the female ghost, he stopped again, looked at the female ghost intently, and inhaled and inhaled...... The face, the eyes, the mouth, the embrace, and the braid...... How familiar they are!
"Really...... Mom!" the child cried as soon as he wowed, and without hesitation, he threw himself into the arms of the female ghost, put his little hand around the female ghost's neck, and kept rubbing his mother's face with his little face, "Mom...... Where have you been, Mommy! Baby wants to die Mommy!"
"Mommy is here, baby is awesome, remember mom...... Mother misses the baby so much! It's the mother who is not good, she doesn't take good care of the baby......" The female ghost hugged the child tightly, tears rained down, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, they ...... the baby too." I'm dead!"
The female ghost hugged her child tightly and cried heartbreakingly......
The light in the room was soft, and Meng Fan looked at the scene in front of them, his expression was quiet and sad, and his eyes were wet.
At this moment, mother and son finally meet, perhaps...... All hatred is no longer important, as long as there are still concerns, even if they all become ghosts, they still have to hold hands and live well!
Time is like water, I don't know how long it took, the emotions of the female ghost and the child finally calmed down, Ayu looked at Meng Fan and the others, and knelt down in front of them, the child saw this, and also bent his young legs and knelt beside his mother, and the mother and son held hands and bowed deeply to them!
"The unjust ghost Ayu has kowtowed to his benefactors with his son! In the next life, he is willing to make cattle and horses for his benefactor and repay the kindness of this life!"
"Get up!" Before Meng Fan could react, Xiaoyu and Octopus hurriedly ran over and helped the mother and son up, "You're welcome to us!"
The light was soft, shining on everyone's faces, the atmosphere slowly became warm, the night outside the window was cold, but the room was already chatting enthusiastically, and at the same time, the ghost's Xiaoyu also enthusiastically shared his experience as a ghost how to absorb the yang energy between the weather, of course, these were also taught to her by Shangguan Ning, and then, everyone chatted about some common words, Meng Fan couldn't interject, grinning and smirking on the side......
Time passed, and the sky was about to dawn.
Ayu and the child still have to leave after all......
Knowing that the mother and son didn't want to stay in Huyang City anymore, Meng Fan and the others didn't want to stay, and sent Ayu's mother and son to the gate of the community and stopped.
"Can I hold the baby again?" Xiaoyu said, and the child threw himself into Xiaoyu's arms and shouted, "Sister!"
Shangguan Ning also hugged the child regardless of the wound on her chest, and this time the child also called her sister, and her happy tears flowed out.
"Ayu, what are your plans in the future?" Looking at the dimly lit streets, Meng Fan asked, "Actually, it's good to stay in Huyang City, and we still have a look for each other." ”
"Let's talk about it later, now I just want to take the child around, see, and be happy with him...... In the past few years, I have lived a ...... Very bad. ”
"Good. Meng Fan smiled, pursed his lips, glanced at the cold street, and said in a warm tone, "As for those hatreds, don't worry about them for the time being, in the near future, you will hear the news of the destruction of Huyang Temple...... Hopefully, at that time, you'll hear the news and come back to see us. ”
He paused, and added: "It shouldn't take long, this is what I'm going to do next, you and your children are safe outside, if there is something that can't be solved...... Come back quickly. ”
"Thank you, benefactor!" Ayu nodded vigorously, stared deeply at Meng Fan and the others, then took the child's hand and walked along the dimly lit street into the distance......
"Pots and pots. The kid walked and walked, and suddenly turned his head and shouted to Meng Fan, "Pot...... Good bye. ”
Then, the mother and daughter duo disappeared into the streets......
Meng Fan turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes, and muttered to himself: "...... It's a lot of wind. ”
In the early morning of the third day, the sun was shining brightly, and Team Leader Guo of the Seventh Spirit Group found Meng Fan with a spring breeze on his face and said, "The recruitment of disciples of Huyang Guan has begun...... It's time for you temporary!" (To be continued.) )