They buried Mo Wu in the back garden, and after the memorial, Yue'er asked coldly, "Where is the ghost ghost?"

Blood Lingzhi said: "I don't know either. Why don't we go out and inquire, maybe we have news of him. ”

"Okay, I'll go get something first, you wait for me, I'll come right away!" Yue'er ran towards her former residence.

"Oh!" Blood Lingzhi thought she was going to take something from Miss Mo Wu as a souvenir, so she didn't care.

The southwestern border of Jinyin.

General Cheda held a secret decree forged by Kiyuko and caught up with General Basang's army. General Basang knelt down to receive the order.

General Che Tian read: "Order General Basang to return to the palace quickly, there must be no mistake!"

General Basang did not doubt the authenticity of the secret decree, solemnly accepted it, and then presented General Che Tian to the upper seat, and asked cautiously: "I don't know what happened in the palace?

General Che Tian said: "The prince is critically ill! I urgently summoned you back to prevent people with intentions from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble!"

"I don't understand, please ask General Cheda for advice!"

"Don't worry! I heard that Prince Dezhu is already on his way back, so you just need to make sure that everything is safe until he returns! When the time comes, as soon as he returns, you will welcome him as king. He has become a prince, you are the first hero, in the future, will you still have to worry about glory and wealth?"

"Haha! Thank you General Cheda for your advice! I'll be back right away!"

On the northeastern border of Jinyin, General Gou marched slowly. Halfway through, several riders rushed head-on!

"Where is General Gou?

The soldier didn't know why, so he hurriedly reported. General Gou wondered for a moment: Who was so bold, who dared to say such a rebellious remark, and then asked, "Who is coming?"

The soldier replied, "I don't know!

"This is not said soon! Waste!" General Gou hurriedly ran out, and when he saw that it was indeed Prince Dezhu: "See the prince!"

Prince Dezhu followed, drew his sword and said angrily: "What prince?

General Gou was completely confused as to what was going on: what the hell was going on?

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, Prince Dezhu said, "I have received a secret letter from the national teacher, and my father has died suddenly, so I am asked to return to Jinyin as soon as possible in the name of the new king!" and said that General Gou will meet me at the border to help me stabilize the situation. ”

"Ah, the king died, why didn't I know? He called me to come to this border the day before yesterday. General Gou can't figure it out, but he doesn't need to figure it out, he will say goodbye first, and then look at the situation when he returns: "The last general is willing to help the prince calm the chaos!

"Okay! go back to the palace with me!"

"Yes!"

Everything was arranged by the ghost ghost, and the alternation of rights was completed smoothly and smoothly, without the slightest accident!

Half a month later. Under the treatment of the Holy Venerable's Pure Leaf Heart Staff, the Oniyuko has recovered seven times. On this day, a monk came to report: "There are two female donors outside

Find a ghost donor!"

Oni Yuko knows that there is one person who must be the blood reishi, but the other person is... Kiyuko hurriedly got up and walked towards the temple gate.

Sure enough, Yue'er! Ghost Youzi was overjoyed: "Yue'er, you are not dead!" In the misfortune, it was a little comfort to Ghost Youzi, and he was so excited that he ignored the killing intent revealed in Yue'er's hateful eyes!

Zi - what greets the ghost is the merciless iron scissors!

Blood Lingzhi was startled: "Yue'er, what are you doing?"

Ghost Yuko tried to squeeze out a smile: "Yue'er! It's good to see you! At that time, I was everywhere... None of them. Find you ... I'm still worried!

In Yue'er's hateful eyes, she couldn't stop her tears of sadness, and she bit her lip, but she couldn't compare to the sharp pain in her heart: "I'm not good! I'm not good at all! Why? Why do you do this? Miss will die because of you! You are a bad man! I will never forgive you! I will kill you! Avenge Miss!" said and twisted the scissors.

Ghost Yuko broke out in a cold sweat in pain, but he didn't say a word, his eyes were red: "I was wrong! I won't stop you if you take revenge!" As he spoke, Ghost Yuko put down his hand.

Blood Lingzhi grabbed Yue'er: "Yue'er! Mo Wu is dead! The national teacher didn't expect it! It was the one who killed the young lady with absolute hatred! The national teacher has already avenged Miss Mo Wu! How can you blame the national teacher? The national teacher is even sadder than you!"

"Hmph! He's sad? That's because he caused all this! He's the culprit! This pair of scissors was the one that Miss used to sew him when she was alive, and today I want him to die under these scissors!"

No matter how deep the scissors are, they can't resist the pain in their hearts, and they can't recover the lost love!

Yue'er finally let go, she couldn't make up her mind!

"From now on, you will never be able to get rid of my nightmare, I will continue to hunt you down until you die!"

"Month... ”

Blood Lingzhi helped Oniyuko back to the temple and lay down on the bed again.

Alas! Oniyuko sighed, slowly closed her eyes, and a tear came out of the corner of her eye.

A catastrophe shattered the dreams of many people, and the endless nightmare of many people in the future!

A few days later, Oniyuko's injuries were almost healed.

External injuries are easy to heal, but heart wounds are difficult to heal! No way, life has to go on, and the scars will be left to time to deal with! However, this experience also made the ghost ghost have a great resistance to politics: the rivers and lakes are still at ease! Just when the ghost ghost child sighed in the room, the Holy Venerable brought a person-Nighthawk!

"This person is coming for you!" the Holy Venerable interrupted the Oniyuko's thoughts.

"Oh! I summoned him!" "Ghost Yuko stepped forward, chanted a strange spell, and said with his hand: "Edict-"

I saw that the nighthawk was dizzy and dizzy, and suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then Lingtai Qingming: "I... Where is this?"

Ghost Yuko said, "You're free!"

"Huh?" Nighthawk shook his head

Since that assassination mission with the national teacher, Nighthawk has felt as if he was living in a dream, or to be precise, as if the soul and body were separated, in a daze, only knowing that a lot of things had happened, and he also felt a lot of truths, but he just felt that it was something that happened to someone else, and it was very unreal.

Ghost Youzi said: "The previous King of Jin Yin is dead, and the Dark Eagle has also been disbanded, you are free!"

"Free, what is freedom?" Nighthawk was at a loss.

"Freedom is ... Forehead.. Do you have any plans for the future, or what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do... "Except for the palace, Nighthawk's head is blank.

"Okay! Until you think clearly, you can stay in the Buga Temple!"

In order to adjust the dull atmosphere, the Holy Venerable joked and said, "I live in my Bujia Temple, but I have to pay for food and accommodation, ghost donor, don't you pay some in advance?"

Ghost Yuzi smiled: "I expected that you, an old fellow, would take the opportunity to squeeze me! Hmph! Show you something, how much do you think it can be worth?" said Ghost Yuzi said to Nighthawk, "Take the document I asked you to take, and the secret letter I asked you to intercept that night, and use it as food for you!"

Nighthawk thought for a moment, "Oh! it's me!" and pulled out a notebook and a secret letter.

The Holy Venerable stretched out his hand to grab it, but fortunately, the ghost ghost son was quick and took the first step: "You old scoundrel!

The Holy Venerable smiled and said, "I'm just anxious to see who it is!

"The cost of hiring me, one hundred thousand taels. My compensation for external and internal injuries, 100,000 taels. My mental damage fee, 100,000 taels. Expenses for helping with the fight, 100,000 taels! Wait! Subtract the food and lodging expenses of Nighthawk's life, a total of 10 million taels!"

“。。。。。 Amitabha!" The Holy Venerable said, "I will abdicate tomorrow and let you be the abbot, if you like the name of the Holy Venerable, give it too!"

"Cut! What do I want you to do in this broken temple? Do you honestly say yes or no!"

"It's okay to agree, can you please list this 'wait' in detail? How much can you jump from 400,000 taels to 10 million taels?"

"Looks like you don't want to see it!Nighthawk, let's go!" said Oniyuko, pulling Nighthawk and leaving.

The Holy Venerable hurriedly stopped: "There is something to say! There is something to say! It is so blasphemous to talk about money between you and me! I promise you everything else!"

"Really?"

The Holy Venerable thought for a moment, "You don't want the Yellow Sect's Pure Leaf Heart Scepter, right?"

"What Huang Sect! Don't fool me! That's yours, give it or not, right?"

"It's okay to give it to you, but you can't use it, isn't it a waste?"

"Will you use it?"

"Of course I will! Isn't it just the undead who use it to overtake Mo Wu? I promise you!"

Oni Yuko smiled: "You can see it!"

(End of chapter)