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The devil cries in the wind and complains of sorrow, and the love is born of hatred. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A wedding dress is waiting for the next life, and three lives are dusty for the king.

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The ghost appeared, but what caught my eye was a graceful figure in a red wedding dress, this shadow seemed to be virtual and real, with a wedding cloth on his head, and a burst of weeping came from under the wedding cloth.

"Ghosts love the world, don't go to life, graft ghost hearts, and leave the world in trouble! If you violate the peace of the Three Realms, you will be convicted! Wang Tuxing pointed out and drank, and everyone was shocked, but the red figure was unmoved, and kept crying.

"All are born to mourn, woo hoo woo woo...... If you have no chance for three lives, it is better to be a ghost slave...... Woo woo woo woo ......" The sound of the ghost crying echoed in all directions, making the people at the scene feel eerie and terrifying.

"Bold female ghost! If the ghost nature does not change, this way will be except for you today! Wang Tuxing scolded angrily, and then lifted the brass mirror with both hands, and used the mirror to use the moon to reflect the moonlight on the ghost.

"The slave family is stupid, and he doesn't change his moonlight love...... However, if the heart is gone, how can I report to Junqing...... "The ghost shadow did not have any reflection because of the moonlight and his body, but raised his head and looked at the moon through the heavy joy cloth, full of sadness.

"The fighters are all in front! The demons are gone! Wang Tuxing drew nine complex handprints with his hands, and finally touched the Heavenly Master Seal with his own blood, and the imprints fell, and suddenly the ghost began to let out a painful groan.

"Ah...... I'm not willing to ...... I'm unwilling......" The ghost shadow began to sway, and the yin wind continued to increase, directly blowing away the yellow talisman on the altar, but the ghost talisman in Wang Tuxing's hand was undiminished!

"Female ghost! I ask you again! Have you grafted a ghost heart to a mortal! Wang Tuxing asked again at this time, and the female ghost finally responded.

"I didn't...... It was the bad guy who poached my heart...... I'm not willing to ...... I'm not willing to ......."

When Dongfang Fan heard this, he immediately frowned, and when Yang Long next to him heard it, he was immediately anxious, and immediately forgot his fear, and shouted loudly: "Lies!" It's all a lie! Are you saying that my son will dig out people's hearts? Tell me why! ”

"So you're his father...... You're his father, but you don't know him at all...... He not only dug out my heart, but also ate mine...... The ghost heart he possesses is exactly what he has refined himself...... But the ghost mind is just an amplification of the original mind...... It will not affect his body and lifespan...... I am grateful that you built this tomb for me...... But why are you looking for these Taoist priests to get rid of me? The ghost's figure was still erratic, as if it would dissipate at any moment with the surrounding wind.

"Nonsense! How could Qingyun dig people's hearts to eat! Myths confuse the public! Bother the king to get rid of this female ghost as soon as possible! Yang Long didn't believe it, but he was also angry.

"Female ghost! If you don't recruit from the truth, under the ghost talisman of this way, your soul will be scattered! Wang Tuxing shouted angrily, but the ghost insisted that he should not speak.

Wang Tuxing was angry, and he wanted to beat out the ghost talisman, but was stopped by Dongfang Fan.

[Dao Chief, be merciful, I don't think this ghost is lying, besides, aren't you planning to call Yang Qingyun tomorrow? When the time comes, let him confront this ghost man, and believe that the truth is not far away, this ghost man, what do you think? 】

"He saw me...... will say everything...... I promise you......" The ghost turned to Dongfang Fan.

"Ridiculous! This female ghost obviously wants to kill people! If you really let her meet with Yang Qingyun and have an accident, how can you be responsible! Wang Tuxing did not accept it.

"Eleven, just wait until tomorrow to take a look at it, and go back to the altar." Bu Youzhen, who was on the side, spoke at this time, and Wang Tuxing immediately nodded in agreement, and then packed up his things and went down the mountain without complaining, leaving only Dongfang Fan, Yang Long and three black people on the scene.

"Mr. Dongfang, do you also believe the words of this female ghost?" Yang Long felt that the two Dao Masters were not there, and he was very uneasy.

[I didn't believe it, I just wanted to find out what the real situation was, Mr. Yang, you and the three black brothers go down the mountain, I want to stay here tonight. 】

"Stay...... Stay here? Alone with this female ghost? Isn't Mr. Dongfang afraid of ......" Yang Long felt terrible when he thought about it.

[Hah! Mr. Yang, don't worry, I just have something I want to ask this ghost person about. 】

"In that case, let's go first, and as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow, I will immediately go up the mountain to pick up Mr. Dongfang." Yang Long only felt that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, so he immediately took three black people down the mountain......

At this time, Dongfang Fan turned to face the ghost, and at this time the ghost shadow had stabilized, but the body was still in a translucent state.

"You...... What's the name......"

[My name is Dongfang Fan, what about you? 】

"I ...... I forgot ......"

[Forgot? Why? Do you not want to talk about it, or do you forget about it after becoming like this? 】

"I did forget...... Do you believe it? ”

[Believe, of course believe!] Because I'm also outrageously able to forget something, but it's not necessarily a bad thing to forget. 】

"I forgot my name...... But he remembered everything that he had experienced in the third life...... Is this also a good thing? ”

[Listen to your tone, your experience must be very miserable, although I don't like to lift other people's scars, but if you are willing to say, I will be a good listener. 】

"I believe you...... As you believe me......" The ghost did not hesitate, but saw her sitting by her gravestone, and slowly said everything about herself......

"A long, long, long time ago, when I was ...... It's just a cardamom girl who doesn't understand anything...... In a trance, I became an adult...... On the wedding night, due to the turmoil in the country, the husband was conscripted and left his hometown, and he became a widow before he could worship heaven and earth...... After a few days, I was depressed......"

"In the second life, I was a long, long time ago...... It was a poor home...... But I learned a lot of housework...... There are many ideas...... Although tired, he was a little more down-to-earth than in his first life...... When he came of age, her husband was a frail and sickly literati...... In the wedding room, before he could lift the wedding cloth on my head, he vomited blood and died, and then I was dipped in a pig cage in the name of Kefu and drowned in the water......"

"In the third life, I thought that I would never meet someone who attracted my heart again...... But when he came to me and told me with an eager expression that he wanted to take me away, I declared war on fate once again...... But the results have not changed...... This time, he dug out my heart...... Lost that broken heart...... Instead, I felt more relaxed...... Since you are destined not to get it, you can simply lose it all......"

After the ghost finished speaking, his head rested on the tombstone, and at this time, Dongfang Fan saw that a tear was dripping from the joyful cloth.

Dongfang Fan didn't say anything, just walked towards the figure by the grave step by step, stretched out his hand, and slowly lifted the red wedding cloth-

It was a beautiful, bleak face, and the red dust left a surprise on this face, but the years passed over it helplessly; A pitiful tear, a blank face, a pair of eyes as quiet as autumn water; The night is quiet, the mind is clear, and the mind is confused......

From now on, you are my ghost, and as long as I am here, no one can be unfavorable to you...... Whether it is a human or a ghost, they always want a name, today the moon is very round, you are as gentle and bright as the moon, and you like to recite poetry, I will give you a name - "Poetry Moon". Dongfang Fan said that, he reached out to help "Shiyue", and found that he could really touch her.

"Poetry Moon...... I'm Shiyue...... Can I really use that name? Shiyue passively asked Dongfang Fan to pull up and muttered to herself.

[That's natural, because Shiyue is you.] 】

"Hmm...... Thank you...... Don't get too close to me, though...... My body will unconsciously absorb the yang energy in you...... In that case, you'll ...... Hey? Strange, why did you just run into me? Shiyue was halfway through her speech when she suddenly remembered.

[What? Isn't everyone able to? 】

"Of course not, if everyone can touch ghosts, then there is no difference between ghosts and people...... Who the hell are you? Shiyue asked curiously.

[The one who protects you, of course!] What do you mean by yang? Can you be specific? 】

"Yang Qi...... In fact, it can be understood in terms of 'vitality', so you understand? Shizuki didn't notice: her body wasn't as transparent as it had just been.

[In that case...... Suck as much as you can, and I'll keep providing it to you. Dongfang Fan smiled, and carved the "Source of Origin" in the void with one hand, and his own vitality continued to overflow, while Shiyue's physique passively absorbing yang energy was more active in absorbing the yang energy sent to his mouth, and after a while, Shiyue's body was completely revealed, no different from ordinary people, and even her pale face was a little more rosy, and her body was even warm!

"Enough is enough, don't give me any more yang energy! If you keep going like this, you'll die! Shiyue couldn't understand Dongfang Fan's actions, and hurriedly stopped it, only then did she realize that her voice had also returned to the state it was in before her death.

At this time, when Dongfang Fan noticed that the suction on Shiyue's body was gradually decreasing, and finally reduced to infinitely close to zero, he dispersed the source of the origin, and his own vitality was not lost at all.

[Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about, don't show a worried expression, I said that if there will be no problem, it will be fine. Dongfang Fan smiled, but Shiyue suddenly fell into Dongfang Fan's arms - fell asleep.

Dongfang Fan did not wake up Shiyue, but sat on the edge of the grave with her in his arms, quietly guarding the person in his arms......

In the early morning of the next day, less than half an hour after the sun first rose, Yang Long took three black bodyguards up the mountain to pick up Dongfang Fan, but as soon as he came to the tomb, he saw Dongfang Fan sitting by the grave, holding a sleeping woman in red in his arms, and the woman's godly red clothes were exactly what the female ghost wore last night!

At this time, Dongfang Fan's eyelashes trembled a little, and then opened her eyes, the bright sun shone on Shiyue's body, except for making her feel a little dazzling, there was no other discomfort.

[Good morning, Shiyue. 】