Chapter 058: Wronged Soul

Wan Luo was stunned when she heard this, she finally understood why, as the son of the Hussar General of the Xi Kingdom, Changge was the only one who did not seek a position in the army now, and it turned out that he had this unforgettable past. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Changge looked sad and continued to recall: "That night, I watched hundreds of villagers be killed at the foot of this mountain by my father and a few relatives, many of them women, children and children who were helpless. I really hate myself, if it weren't for my negligence to let Wei Chiyao escape, none of these people would have died. ā€

Wan Luo looked at Changge with some distress, three years ago he was only fifteen years old, and he was still a child, and it was not easy to carry such a heavy burden in his heart, "So, you have been hiding from everyone all these years to do good deeds of robbing the rich and helping the poor, just to alleviate the sin in your heart, right?" ā€

"Only in this way can I make my heart feel better, and I won't wake up frightened by nightmares in the middle of the night", Changge slowly raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, "I am my father's youngest son, he used to really dot on me, personally taught me kung fu, if there is anything delicious and fun, I will definitely order someone to send it to Qingyun Pavilion first." But since that incident, my father has had a knot in his heart for me, his hands are stained with so much innocent blood because of me, and he gradually ceases to talk to me, and he no longer likes to ask me anything, and I think to this day, he hates me in his heart. ā€

Wanluo sighed deeply, gently held his hand, and said in a harmonious voice: "After all, you are his son, and you still have tendons when you break bones." When you returned home that night with an injury, I could tell that the general still cared about you. Besides, the fault is not all with you, it is clear that the emperor is confused and indiscriminately kills innocents, isn't he afraid of the people talking about it? ā€

Changge shook his head and said in a harmonious voice: "The day after the villagers were killed, a rumor began to circulate in the streets and alleys of the capital, saying that the villagers in this village were cursed for committing the wrath of heaven, so they all disappeared overnight. I once sneaked back to see it alone, and found that the corpses at the foot of the mountain had disappeared overnight, and then this place began to be called a ghost village. ā€

Wan Luo pondered: "Since it was a secret killing, maybe the emperor ordered someone to bury the body overnight in order to cover up the truth, and then deliberately spread rumors to divert attention. ā€

"Maybe, but I still don't understand why the emperor didn't listen to my father's explanation at that time and insisted on killing people."

"The heart of a gentleman is unpredictable, and there are a few emperors in history, and their hands are clean."

As the sun sets, the night is falling, and a hooked crescent moon has hung in the sky.

Xu is Fangcai's story was too sad, and the two were silent for a long time at the lake.

After his mood gradually calmed down, Changge finally showed his usual smile, "This matter has been hidden in my heart for three years, and now that I say it, it is really much easier." ā€

Wan Luo raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Thank you for being willing to let me share such a heavy burden for you." It's just that I don't want you to impose everything on yourself, you have helped so many people over the years, and you can be regarded as atoning for your sins and those of the general. Now the court has posted notices all over the city, although there are very few clues obtained, but one day-"

"I know", Changge looked at her and smiled lightly, "Actually, I was not afraid of anything in the past, even if I was really caught by the court one day, it would not be a big deal." But it wasn't until the moment I found out that I really liked you that I realized that I would also be afraid, I was afraid that one day I would not be able to quarrel with you again, and I would never be able to see you smile again. That's why I decided to open this porridge shop and began to use the money I earned to help more people and live our lives in a down-to-earth manner. ā€

Wan Luo took the initiative to lean on his shoulder, looking at the bright starry sky, her heart was sweet, "It's good that you can think like this." I like you too, and I'll always be there for you. ā€

Her words were not only for Changge, but also for herself. When she was still Yang Xiaoxi, she was an orphan of the police force who had never really enjoyed the warmth of her family. Whether in her previous life or in this life, Wen Changge was the first man to make her feel the warmth and love, and she had no reason not to cherish it.

Changge also held her tightly in his arms with his arms, "What you promise for life will be good forever." ā€

The two sat snuggled by the lake for a long time, but suddenly heard a shallow flute sound from the other side of the lake.

Wanluo stood up and looked at the opposite bank, although the lake was not large, it was still difficult to see the situation on the other side by the moonlight alone, "Who will play the flute here?" Let's go and have a look on the other side. ā€

Changge also felt strange, since the accident in the village, people felt that this was a cursed ominous place, even if it was a blue sky and daylight, no one dared to approach, let alone this hour, "Okay, go and see." ā€

The two walked along the lakeside all the way to the opposite shore, but they saw a woman wearing a light gauze hat and a snow-white dress not far away, sitting facing the lake.

As if disturbed by the footsteps of the two, the sound of the flute also stopped abruptly.

The woman in white didn't move, but turned her back to the two and said softly, "Who are you?" ā€

Wan Luo said: "We came to visit in search of the sound of the flute, so late, why is the girl playing the flute alone in this wilderness?" ā€

"I should have asked you two about that, right?" The woman in white spoke in a cold tone, as if she had regarded the two of them as uninvited guests, "The world calls this a ghost village, and you still dare to come here, aren't you afraid of being cursed like the people in the village?" ā€

"Girl, aren't you fearless when you're here alone?" Changge didn't answer the rhetorical question.

The woman in white suddenly sneered, and only after a while did she say word by word: "I'm a ghost, what else is there to be afraid of?" ā€

Wan Luo's heart tightened when she heard this, and then she looked at her wearing this white dress and long hair that was scattered, standing faintly in the dark night, she didn't feel creepy, and subconsciously retreated behind Changge, "That, I said girl, this kind of place doesn't take you to scare people like this!" ā€

Changge smiled quite calmly, and said lightly: "I never believe in ghosts and gods, since the girl doesn't welcome us, we will leave." ā€

After saying that, he pulled Wanluo to turn around and walk back, and didn't go a few steps away, but overheard the woman behind him and said, "Wait." ā€

The two stopped, and saw the woman in white slowly turn around, but the light veil on the hat was just enough to cover her face, "Do you believe that the ghosts and unjust souls who have died will return to the world to seek revenge?" ā€