The rumors spread more and more, and soon the whole village heard such rumors, and at first did not believe this nonsense, Qingyu never refused everyone to get water, which made everyone very grateful to her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But as time went on, the prolonged drought made the villagers despair. Drought is not something that can be saved with a little water. Under the blazing sun, the crops are still difficult to harvest.

As more and more people believed, the villagers' eyes on Qingyu became more and more strange, and the people who were originally close to Qingyu gradually became estranged, although they still came to fetch water every day, but no one spoke to her again. The only one who is still with her is the Sycamore.

Along with such rumors, Wutong's family also began to oppose him going up the mountain to help Qingyu, preventing him from getting close to Qingyu. But the burning feelings in his heart are not something that others can stop, and Wutong still goes up the mountain every day despite the opposition of his family.

Time always flies quickly, and before you know it, it's time for Wutong and Qingyu to talk about marriage. Wutong's family began to arrange a blind date for Wutong, and in the face of the family's arrangement, Wutong directly refused, and he already had his own love in his heart. Knowing that he liked the green jade on the mountain, the people in the family were all against his choice.

Qingyu on the mountain lives alone in a huge hot spring inn, and no one will talk to her except Wutong. Waiting for Sycamore every day is what she has been doing. In fact, she is not only waiting for Sycamore to come on time every day, but also waiting for Sycamore to say her feelings in her heart.

Facing the green jade waiting for him, Wutong never said what he thought. Because of shyness, because of hesitation, and because of resistance at home. He wants to solve all the obstacles in the family, and then confess to Qingyu and propose to Qingyu.

But as the days passed, the opposition of the family intensified, and there was no appearance of being persuaded by the sycamore at all. While facing Qingyu with a smile, he is also worried about the relationship at home, which makes Wutong bear great pressure every day.

In the face of such pressure, Wutong gritted his teeth and insisted, believing that the future of himself and Qingyu would be a happy ending. But nine times out of ten, life is not as expected, and the accident happens again. On the way up the mountain one day, because the mountain cracked, the sycamore accidentally rolled down the mountain for a while, and never woke up again.

On the mountain, Qingyu waited for the arrival of the sycamore, the morning passed, the sycamore did not come, noon passed, the sycamore did not come, and the sycamore still did not come after the night. Wutong never came, which made Qingyu very worried, and an ominous premonition faintly appeared in her heart.

But Qingyu can't do anything, she can't go down the mountain. Because she knew that her presence was not welcome in the village, she didn't know when it started, and she didn't know why, Qingyu could clearly feel the strange gaze of the villagers looking at her, mixed with hatred and fear. Obviously I didn't do anything.

Time passed day after day, and the sycamore still did not appear. Qingyu's inner uneasiness became stronger and stronger, Wutong never came, she decided to go to Wutong, even if the villagers did not welcome her, she wanted to go down the mountain, she wanted to see him.

However, before Qingyu could go out, someone went up the mountain. Not Sycamore, but someone else in the village. Wutong's parents took the lead and led the whole village to surround Qingyu's hot spring hotel.

Ignoring Qingyu's question, ignoring Qingyu's innocence, and refusing Qingyu's approach, they cursed loudly and cursed the scourge star, scourge. In the midst of the cursing, they locked Qingyu in the hotel, locked the door of the hotel from the outside, and finally set Qingyu's hot spring hotel on fire in a frenzy.

In the male fire, the hot spring inn was destroyed, and the innocent girl Qingyu was also destroyed. After the fire, the villagers returned to their villages and resumed their daily routines as if the fire had never existed.

However, they can ignore their conscience, they can ignore the wronged girls who are wailing in the fire, but they cannot cover up the crimes they have committed. On the night of the fire, a strange fire broke out in the village.

In the midst of the fire, the villagers tried to escape, but they couldn't get out of the place not far from the entrance of the village, as if they were always spinning in place. In this way, in a fire similar to that on the mountain, the village was also destroyed. The area was desolate.

More than a decade later, there were occasional developers who wanted to develop the land, but each time there were strange accidents and rumors about it, and it eventually became the most remote part of the city.

"I always think it's a little strange. Didn't you set the fire in the village?" After listening to the story of Qingyu and Wutong, I felt that there were many unnatural places in the summer night.

"It's not. Qingyu and Wutong glanced at each other and shook their heads, their faces did not have the slightest emptiness, but said with a calm expression: "I have been in the hot spring hotel since I died, and I can't leave the range of the hotel, and it is only recently that I can leave a little distance." ”

"I have a wide range of movement and can go anywhere on the mountain, but I can't leave the mountain. With the same calm expression, Wutong also replied.

"You said you were looking at Qingyu all the time, and did you see it with your own eyes when your parents led people to set fire to the hotel?" frowning slightly, Xia Ye looked at Wutong and continued to ask.

"Yes, at that time, I watched Qingyu being burned to death by fire. But I couldn't leave the forest at the time. I can only watch. There was a hint of sadness and remorse in her eyes, but when Qingyu gently held Wutong's right hand, the emotions in her eyes were gradually replaced by tenderness.

"Okay, I got it. Thank you for being able to tell me this. With a faint guess in her heart, Xia Ye let out a soft breath and thanked the two people who had torn open the wounds of the past and told her the story about them.

"No, nothing. We owe a debt of gratitude for making it possible for us to stay together. Then we won't bother, Onmyoji-sama, please take a good rest. Smiling and nodding in thanks, Qingyu and Wutong left their room on a summer night.

"Xiao Ye, is there something wrong?" After Qingyu Wutong left the room, looking at Xia Ye's slightly frowning brow, Tojo Nozomi suddenly reached out and rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

"Ah, that's really wrong. Qingyu was wrongfully burned alive, and according to common sense, it should become an unjust soul, not an ordinary earth-bound spirit. And after death, he saw his lover being burned alive, and the hatred in his heart that was as strong as love was enough for Wutong to turn into a ghost, but it was still an ordinary wandering spirit. This reminds me of a famous Taoist mantra. Sighing softly, Summer Night felt as if she had unknowingly led Nozomi Tojo into some kind of whirlpool.

"What spell?" could feel the complicated mood of the summer night, and Nozomi Tojo asked softly.

"Good and evil are spells. ”