Chapter 672: Endure grief and don't cry
"Impossible!" Bi Tao'er walked out from behind and shouted to stop their gossip, "This girl deliberately broke you apart in order to fight the real murderer who trapped the Qinglong General, the purpose is to prevent you from getting hurt! "Girl, isn't he a man......"
"No matter how she looks at it, it's all women! you blind people!" Bi Tao'er said vigorously, forgetting that she had also been "blind" before.
"What!" everyone was surprised, and the discussion became louder. "Female?General Qinglong is fighting with a woman? Is she General Qinglong's concubine?"
"I heard that General Qinglong has never been married, so it won't be his concubine, I guess it's ...... The wild women they picked up from the road were either slaves who sold themselves to him, or they were kabujis who specialized in pleasing men. ”
"I didn't expect General Qinglong to be a person who is obsessed with women, and men are men......"
"You still say, go away!"
Bi Tao'er scolded impatiently, holding a bowl of rice in her hand, covered with green vegetables and cooked meat, she squeezed away the villagers with an angry look, walked into the grass hut, and squatted beside Nangong Douling.
changed his gentle expression and persuaded her softly: "Eat something, girl, you haven't eaten for four days, you will collapse yourself." ”
"Don't call me a girl, my name is Nangong Douling, you can call me Lord Nangong, or call me Master Nangong......"
At this point, Nangong Douling paused for a moment, "No...... I'm not qualified to be called a mage, and I'm not qualified to be called an adult, huh...... You can call it whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you say I'm a slave or a singing and dancing girl. She laughed at herself.
Bi Tao'er handed the bowl an inch forward, "As long as you know magic, you are a mage, eat it." ”
Nangong Douling didn't look at it.
Bi Taoer was helpless, and put the dishes and chopsticks beside her, "Use the chopsticks when you want to eat." ”
In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of the night, and the villagers all went back to their homes to sleep, even if they were grateful to General Qinglong, but after all, they were not relatives of this general, and it was okay to do superficial work, and no one wanted to let them kneel here and stay up all night to keep vigil.
At night, the cold is biting, and you can hear the sound of branches and leaves slowly freezing to the frost.
A foraging mouse crawled over the rice beside her, feasting on it in a bowl, squeaking and screaming, not at all afraid of Nangong Doubell.
She was so quiet that even the rats couldn't notice that she was alive.
Suddenly, Nangong Douling moved, and the rat fled in fright.
She fell to the ground, dizzy, and then passed out.
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"Master Nangong ......"
Someone called her name lightly, Nangong Douling opened her eyes, and there was a hard bed board under her, and she slept in a dark room, unable to see her five fingers.
"Pocket bell ......" The same sound sounded again.
Nangong Douling sat up suddenly, "Qinglong?"
"It's me. ”
"Where are you!" Nangong Douling jumped out of bed, groped, lit an oil lamp with a fire fold, the room danced with a dark yellow light source, her shadow swayed on the wall, the atmosphere was eerie, only her figure was around, and the faint sound of the wind blew the window edges.
"Qinglong, why can't I see you can't see you?" Nangong Douling held an oil lamp and scanned the entire room.
"I'm outside. ”
When Nangong Douling heard this, he immediately opened the wooden door, the wind blew in his face, the oil lamp in his hand went out, it was dark in front of him, and the temperature was very cold, which made Nangong Douling's arm have goosebumps.
She put the oil lamp on the doorframe and stepped out of the doorway, with no stars or moon above her head, and she looked at the dark grass hut, and could vaguely see the remnants of the corpses parked there.
Nangong Douling stepped barefoot in the courtyard, and the cold soil penetrated the soles of her feet.
"Qinglong?" Nangong Douling called softly, could it be a dream?
"Master Nangong. Another whisper of seduction.
A biting chill hit the back of her neck, Nangong Douling turned around in fright, and a pale face appeared in front of her.
Nangong Douling was startled at first, her scalp was numb, she was not without fear.
But soon, she forced her composure, and only the sound of violent gasps betrayed the tension in her heart.
The green dragon floated in front of her, emitting a faint white light all around it, very dark, and the figure was quite blurry, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
He vanished from the knee down, with no feet, only half of his body.
This is a state unique to ghosts that have just died.
Nangong Douling understood, and Qinglong returned to his soul.
After everyone dies, on the seventh day, there is a chance to return to the soul, to appear in front of the relatives, to see the last side of the relatives, and then, to rush to the gate of the other side;
If they are not qualified to enter the gate of the other side, the Hell Department will send an envoy from the underworld to bind the ghost directly into the hell;
And the ghosts that escaped the pursuit of the underworld became lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in this world.
It seems that she was in a coma for two whole days.
The ghosts of the green dragon are ethereal and weak, and the ghosts of the newborn are like this, and the older the ghosts, the image of the ghost will become complete.
Nangong Douling has dispelled the fear, it is the green dragon, she doesn't have to be afraid, if it is the old thief of the quicksand, she needs to be careful.
She smiled bitterly: "A rare opportunity to return to the soul, you don't go to see your most important friend, but you come to see me?"
"You are my most important friend. ”
Nangong Douling's heart trembled, and a layer of water vapor couldn't help but float in her eyes, extinguishing her heroic spirit and making her look extremely charming.
She soured her nose, endured her grief, and did not allow herself to cry.
She doesn't want to show Qinglong her vulnerability, because she is a difficult person to admit her defeat in front of others.
"I ...... I didn't save you, sorry. Nangong Douling knew that she was talking nonsense, but she couldn't think of anything else to say.
Qinglong looked at her understandingly, "You did your best." ”
"You don't have to comfort me. ”
"You really did your best, I understand. He floated in front of her and tried to hold her, but his hands ran through her body.
Nangong Douling said: "Ghosts can't directly touch humans, unless you are a resentful ghost. ”
Qinglong looked at his hands, "My fingers have grown back." ”
"It's not a natural disability, after becoming a ghost, it will be restored to a healthy limb, and only the fatal wound will remain the same. Nangong Douling pointed at his abdomen, where a deep knife wound was cracked.
"This knife was cut by quicksand, he almost won, I just held on for a moment longer than him. Qinglong smiled, "I didn't expect to become a ghost and have this kind of gift, so that all my fingers will come back, it's ironic." ”
"You can still laugh, and as soon as the morning dawns, you will leave this world forever. ”
Qinglong looked at her: "I don't want to leave. ”
"If you don't want to go, you have to go. ”