"Qing'er, what are you thinking?"

Out of the coffin shop, Qing'er always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but be a little distracted, Zhang Yiyi on the side couldn't help but ask when she saw this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh? Uh, it's fine. Let's go buy gold thread. Qing'er was called back to her senses by Zhang Yiyi, shook her head and said.

As Zhang Yiyi, who will never leave Qing'er all the time, will not miss Qing'er's momentary distraction.

"Don't lie to me, what were you thinking just now, looking in such a trance."

"Is there one?" Qing'er was stunned for a moment, but she was really distracted, so she had to reply, "I don't know why, I always feel wrong when I passed by the woman just now." ”

"I don't think it's right, is she some kind of demon and monster?"

In so many days of getting along, Zhang Yiyi knows the reincarnation of the ninth good man of Qing'er, and is particularly sensitive to demons and monsters.

"It's not that it's demons and monsters, how can you say it......" Qing'er thought about it carefully.

"She is so light, she can't feel anything but a lily-like freshness."

"Huh? Is there still a problem if you can't feel anything? ”

It's because of this that Qing'er is distressed, "But that's impossible, as long as it's a person, no!" As long as it is a living thing, no matter who it is, there will be more or less kindness and resentment in it, and I can feel these things, but the woman has nothing, and it makes me feel like I have seen a flower without thoughts. ”

"This ......" Zhang Yiyi was also stunned, but how could there be such a person in the world, she could only think about it, "Could it be that you feel wrong?" ”

"Possibly." Qing'er had to nod, although she had never felt wrong, but it was inevitable that there would be accidents, and she didn't feel resentment at least she wasn't a bad person!

Qing'er thought so in her heart.

I don't think about it......

When she was talking to Zhang Yiyi, she had already come to the gold and silver shop in Hehe Town, gold thread, to be honest, there are really few people who buy this this year, and even fewer will have this in the store, but Qing'er is lucky, the store they went to happens to have.

It seemed that the gold silk was going to be used for some jewelry, but Qing'er bought it at a high price, and they sold it.

But this also made Qing'er basically spend all the money on her body.

Qing'er's money was basically given by Uncle Jiu, and part of it was the reward she received for removing evil spirits for others, which was also saved by Qing'er, but today it was spent all at once.

Although there is no big concept of money, considering that money will be linked to food, it still makes Qing'er feel very heartbroken.

Heartache also has to be bought. Qing'er put the gold thread and coffin nails she bought in a satchel around her waist.

I rarely bring props when I go out, and I usually carry charms with me. Now that she is facing an unknown enemy, and there is also the legendary Hundred Ghost Blood Soul Banner, she can't be as careless as before.

After buying the things, Qing'er took Zhang Yiyi and planned to go back to the inn where Uncle Jiu lived.

One man and one ghost, walking on the street.

Walk slowly through the ...... Suddenly, Qing'er stopped.

Since studying with Uncle Nine, Qing'er has not only become extremely sensitive in her ears, but also very sharp in her eyes.

She had just glanced at a storefront and saw an unusual figure.

It's a thief!

A town like Hehe Town has a certain degree of prosperity, and it is inevitable that thieves will be rampant, and most people will not care about it when they see it, after all, more is better than less.

But that's just the average person.

Qing'er sees it, then she will take care of it. Without her, the character is like this.

The thief didn't look like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was wearing a white gown and a brown shirt outside.

And that hand...... It was dangling on the edge of the bag that the woman was carrying.

It was a woman in a short blue dress and a long black skirt, Qing'er looked a little familiar, but because the woman was facing inward, she seemed to be concentrating on picking something.

Looking at the thief's movements, Qing'er's eyes darkened suddenly. She walked over with a serious face.

"Huh? Qing'er, what are you doing? Zhang Yiyi, whose eyes were always on Qing'er, watched her movements and said in confusion.

Qing'er didn't answer, she walked over directly.

It's a little funny to say, the thief's hand has just reached into the woman's satchel, and is digging something, when he comes back to his senses, he sees a delicate-looking little girl, staring straight at his hand with a black face.

Even a thief can't help but be a little embarrassed at this moment.

When ordinary people saw him stealing things, they either pretended not to see it, or they hid far away, and there was never one who ran up to him and stared at him with a serious face instead of stopping him.

How can this make it easier for people to start?

Just when the thief was thinking, should he drive away this little girl first, or ignore him and make today's wealth first.

Qing'er said with a dark face, "You have hands and feet, what can't you do, why do you want to steal?" ”

Qing'er's voice is crisp and has a little immature feeling.

was called out by Qing'er so openly, and the thief's face couldn't get over it all of a sudden.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand from the woman's satchel, I don't know if the thief's movements startled the woman, or Qing'er's voice was heard, the woman reacted and turned around, saw the thief next to her, looked startled and hurriedly hid with her own satchel.

Missed.

The thief squinted at the little girl in front of him, it was this little girl who caused him to miss. And he said it so loudly, not only did he lose his face, but it would also affect his 'business' here in the future.

"Little girl? What nonsense are you talking about? With anger on the thief's face, the thief's arm moved as if he was about to do it.

With his appearance, ordinary people may not entangle with him because of trouble, but Qing'er is different.

Qing'er's face was serious, with some anger, "I said what are you doing badly?" Why go to be a thief? ”

She pointed to the people around her, those who bought vegetables or meat, uncles and aunts.

"They have two hands and two legs, and they are still alive and well with their own efforts, and you should only have two hands and two feet, and you can live well, why should you learn the third hand?"

Qing'er has been ignorant since she was a child, even if she has been in the hospital in her previous life, she is not familiar with the world. In this life, all her good and evil morals can be said to come from Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine is righteous by nature and upright. As a disciple of the ninth uncle, Qing'er was also deeply influenced by him.

"What three hands? What nonsense are you talking about? You little girl dare to slander me? Believe it or not, I beat you up? "The thief doesn't speak well to Qing'er, he threatens Qing'er at the same time, he makes a move, he doesn't have any idea of pity.

To be honest, how could he beat Qing'er with this little trick. But Qing'er didn't do anything with him.

Qing'er sighed and looked at the thief, "Do you know, you have a grudge against you." ”

The thief was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what Qing'er meant, "Little girl, are you stupid?" ”

"Don't you know? Are you being hated? ”

"Hehe, in this world, who will not be resented. Who was Lao Tzu afraid of?" The thief laughed.

"So, what about her......" Qing'er bit her finger violently. A drop of blood spilled out of her fingers, and she flicked it slightly.

"What the hell are you doing, little girl?" I don't know what Qing'er is doing, the thief instinctively dodged it, but ......

The next moment, he only felt a cold breath coming from his side, it was a cold that seemed to make his whole body freeze.

In an instant, a pale and bloodless face appeared in front of him, it was the face of a woman, and a ...... A withered woman's countenance.

The thief recognized the woman.

His face suddenly became hideous, and his face was full of fear.

It was a rainy day, and the thief stole a wallet with great skill, and there was a lot of money, and the thief was very happy, and thought that he could live happily for days.

But before he could leave, a woman came back in a hurry, and she looked anxious, as if she had lost her most important thing.

It's true, she lost her wallet, she lost her life-saving wallet, which she scraped together to save the lives of her seriously ill child.

The woman kept looking, kept looking. Found it late, the thief looked at it with a sneer and pinched his bag. The woman's purse was with him, and he stole it.

Then the thief looked at the woman with disdain and turned away. The woman's life-saving purse, but under the squandering of the thief, it only took three days.

On the fourth day, I don't know if it was a whim or something, the thief passed by there again, the place where the woman's purse was stolen.

He wondered if he would be able to meet such good luck today.

It's a pity that he didn't gain anything on this day, he only saw an accident, an accident in which a woman with a withered face and a haggard body was hit by a carriage and died.

It was the face of the thief who was familiar, the face of the woman he had made a fortune three days earlier.

Cut. The thief looked at the accident coldly, without any sympathy, just spat on his saliva and turned away.

Thief...... There is no mercy.

Today, he saw the woman's face again, and the thief's eyes seemed to bulge out, and his whole body trembled.

The mouth is intermittent ...... "there is...... Yes...... There are ghosts! ”

He screamed and fled. The thief can't think about it, can't think about it, can't even regret it - he just wants to escape, he can't run away, but how is he escaping, can he escape? If he can escape punishment and escape from a female ghost, can he still escape himself?

Qing'er didn't chase after him, but just watched the thief escape, and the people around him didn't know what was going on. Only Qing'er knew that she was just using the blood of the nine generations of good people in her body to make the unjust soul that had been haunting the thief stronger, just like ...... Back then, the fake master of the Xuantian Pavilion was the same.

And Qing'er, whose eyes were on the fleeing thief, also didn't see a gaze lingering on her.

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There may be a chapter today, and we'll write another chapter later, but it's set to be sent tomorrow morning.

Because I'm going to work late tomorrow, I don't know if there will be time to update, so I have to prepare in advance, and if it's too late tomorrow, I'll change it tomorrow night.