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"Nie Jiao, remember, the first seven after my death, you have to stay at home every night, you must not open the door, do not let people into the house, except for Nie Chen, do not go with people!"

A slightly chubby man in his fifties, after saying this to the girl, fell to the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nie Chen is Nie Jiao's second uncle, who left home at the age of twenty to learn Taoism, and has been twenty years now.

Nie's father was sick, and he had a premonition that the deadline was coming, so he called Nie Chen, who was far overseas, and asked him to come back.

Before he died, Nie's father gave three orders and earnestly admonished Nie Jiao to listen to him.

"I don't want to be controlled, live well for me!"

A tired female voice spoke carefully, and the voice took root in Bai Jiao's mind.

"I don't want to be controlled, live well for me!"

"I don't want to be controlled, live well for me!"

"I don't want to be controlled, live well for me!"

Bai Jiao's mind echoed this sentence repeatedly, and sporadic memories surfaced in her heart, but the pictures, personal names, and vague memories connected a series of broken afterimages, trying to pass on her story to Bai Jiao.

Nie Jiao, eighteen years old, her father is a gambler, because of gambling debts, the little finger of her left hand was cut off, her mother, her mother is ......

My brain hurts, what is my mother?

Bai Jiao rubbed her temples, smiled wryly and sighed, she couldn't think of what her mother was if she wanted to break her head.

Further down, only the underworld, the four families, the four children, and the Hades came to mind...... A few words, other than that, the mind went blank.

Engaging in yarn, where is the development of things? What about the follow-up plot?

There won't be no follow-up, let her play freely.

Bai Jiao couldn't help but feel a pain in the egg.

It's another inexplicable task, can't you make things clear?

"Nie Jiao, my name is Nie Jiao. I'm going to leave soon, and you'll live for me. ”

A tired female voice sounded, and after saying this, it seemed that all her strength had been exhausted, and the soul-leaving blood jade on Bai Jiao's chest lit up, a red light flashed, and the breeze blew on her face, and there was no sound.

"Jiaojiao, what are you still in a daze, hurry up and incense your dad." Grandpa Nie sighed and pulled Bai Jiao by the hand, with a sad look on his face.

Bai Jiao is a little confused, fragrant?

I glanced at it, and saw a coffin in the middle of the hall, and the coffin lid was placed next to the wall.

"The first seven have to light the soul incense every night, so that your dad can find the way when he comes back, without the soul incense, your dad can only be a wild ghost and float on the road."

Grandpa Nie didn't believe in ghosts and gods all his life, until Nie's father died, and people told him that because he didn't respect the gods all his life and couldn't get the protection of the declaration, he would lose his son in old age.

Grandpa Nie has two sons, Nie's father died, only Nie Jiao had a daughter, Nie Chen didn't return home for 20 years, I don't know what the situation is.

"In order to let your father have a good birth in the next life, superstition is superstition, your second uncle was superstitious back then, if I wasn't so stubborn, maybe ......"

Grandpa Nie's words became lower and lower.

The old face was crawling with wrinkles, listless, and sad for the spirit of the past, which was gone, like a punctured ball.

Bai Jiao: "......"

After taking the incense and lighting it, it was placed in the incense burner, and the smoke was thick and heavy, and the yellowish light shone on the wooden house, and the white paper money and gray paper ash dimly showed the cold temperature.

In the middle of the night, it was even deeper, and in the huge room, there were only two people, Bai Jiao and Grandpa Nie.

Nie Jiao's father is a famous gambler, there is no popularity in this village, after this death, no one in the village took the initiative to come to mourn, Grandpa Nie beckoned a few people to help during the day, and only the grandparents and grandchildren kept the spirit at night.

The large round clock in the hall has a second hand that moves forward one by one.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Twelve o'clock in the night.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Bai Jiao knelt in front of the spirit without raising her head, ignoring the situation outside.

"Jiaojiao, someone is coming, why don't you open the door?"

Grandpa Nie glanced at Bai Jiao strangely, and at the same time, a clear knock sounded outside again.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Bai Jiao stood up and was about to remind him not to open the door, when her stiff hand reached out from inside the coffin and grabbed her hand.

The pale big hands and muscles suddenly appeared, clasping her wrists stiffly, her fair skin was scratched blue, Bai Jiao was stunned, and looked at Nie's father's corpse blankly.

What's going on?

Corpse?!

Bai Jiao tried her best to break his hand, but she couldn't break it, and finally sadly found that unless she cut off his hand with a knife, she couldn't pull it open.

Bai Jiao sighed: "I told grandpa not to open the door!" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the hand in the coffin was retracted.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly there were two crisp noises ahead, a door and a flesh sound.

Grandpa Nie's body was in close contact with the cement floor, and Bai Jiao also hurt when he fell.

How can a good person fall suddenly?

Bai Jiao hurriedly rushed over to help the person up.

Grandpa Nie got up in horror and shouted at Bai Jiao: "Jiaojiao, there is a woman who looks like you knocking on the door outside!" ”

What the?

"Jiaojiao, do you think she's your mother? I've never met your mother, or is she your sister? ”

Mom, sister?

Quite possibly!

Bai Jiao was about to speak.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the two, dressed in red, light and fluttering, with picturesque eyebrows, a rare handsome and gentle, and a refined temperament.

Grandpa Nie opened his mouth wide, looked at Bai Jiao, and then at the woman, and said excitedly: "It's her, it's her knocking on the door, I see that she looks like you, so I opened the door and let her in!" ”

Bai Jiao turned to her in surprise and frowned, "Grandpa, did you open the door?" ”

Why open the door!

Alas, it's all to blame for her not reminding.

"Huh." The woman across from her smiled.

Bai Jiao looked at her and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm your mother." The woman looked at her with a smile, her voice light with a hint of a lazy finish.

It's her mother, Bai Jiao suddenly said that she was her mother with such a look, and she didn't need DNA identification, she also believed that they were indeed very similar.

The red jade on his chest suddenly flashed, and an idea came to Bai Jiao's mind:

"She is a living corpse girl, I am her daughter, I inherited part of her bloodline, and my father passed the first seven days. I was captured back to the underworld, raised by the four great families of the underworld, and gave birth to the heirs of the four great families, each of whom gave birth to the best bloodline. I have four men and four children, all of whom have inherited some of my abilities and some of them. These four children disturbed the yin and yang imbalance, the order was disrupted, and the Hades King was furious, and killed the four children, and at the same time, in order to prevent me from being used by someone with a heart, he dismembered my body into ashes. …… You're going to help me! ”

Nie Jiao's voice sounded, and she said something that made Bai Jiao hurt again.

Lie down!

What the hell is this!

Bai Jiao asked, "What is a living corpse girl?" ”

The woman said, "I am a living corpse girl." (To be continued.) )