“…… But just letting her go like this is really unwilling. ”

The girl's eyes wandered, full of yin, indescribably charming, and very beautiful, not like a ghost at all, and did not give people the slightest sense of horror, but at this moment, everyone present was cold.

She said this suspiciously, looking at Song Yiqin's gaze, she was even more ill-intentioned.

"Ahem."

Hongchen coughed, funny and a little more interesting, "What does the young lady want?" ”

The other party pondered for a moment and sighed: "Okay, I've always been confused, I met the fairy to get to where I am today, for the fairy's sake, I don't want to embarrass her, it's just that my home is good, she used to toss and make a mess, and it always takes sense for her to restore me, right?" ”

Granny Xing had always been worried, but when she heard her say this, she nodded hurriedly.

"I have clear grievances, the matter is her mastermind, I just need her to clean up for me alone, if others help, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Don't dare."

Granny Xing sighed, grabbed Song Yiqin, and asked her to nod and agree.

Song Yiqin has long lost her previous arrogance at this time, as long as she can restore her face to its original state, let alone clean up a house by herself, even if she breaks her arms and legs, she will never blink her eyes.

Hongchen was happy and glanced at the ghost fairy.

It is worthy of such a cultivation, it is really full of personality, that yin house is not simple, not everyone can touch it casually, of course, she will not say anything. If you do something wrong, you will be punished, and besides, it is much better to suffer a little than to wait for death.

Song Yiqin was very anxious, and when others encountered such a thing, they were probably in a hurry, so she got up from the ground and asked Granny Xing to send her over.

Hongchen was going to Qingquan Village, and he happened to be on the way, at the invitation of Granny Xing...... She didn't agree to go with her. If the partners on the road are in love, the journey will be very pleasant. But you have to meet someone who doesn't fall in love. That's torture.

Hongchen didn't think that Song Yiqin would be a very close fellow traveler.

Besides, Song Yiqin was too anxious, and Granny Xing took her on horseback, which was to take various paths and mountain roads. Race all the way. At lightning speed. It's like how many demons and monsters are chasing after him, and Hongchen doesn't want to suffer together.

The letter sent by Senior Brother Lin was vague at all, and there was nothing useful at all. Just reminded her to go to Qingquan Village.

She naturally wants to go, but Hongchen has many years of experience, when she encounters this kind of thing, she should be slow and not in a hurry, don't be in a hurry to set off first, communicate and talk to the villagers, and when she leaves, she must walk slower, look at the surrounding scenery more, in order to get clues, if a person rushes over and takes the mountain spring water and leaves, wouldn't it really become a family lady who only goes to get water.

"We're not in a hurry...... The nearby mountains and rivers are beautiful, with unique scenery, why don't you take the album over, we walk, while painting, all the way to the mountains and rivers, how about relaxing? ”

Hongchen said with a smile.

Wang Banxian nodded again and again: "I haven't left the capital for a long time, I should have walked around the outside more, walked around more, and learned a long time." ”

The group had made a decision, so they took a donkey cart and went to Qingquan Village slowly.

After leaving the village, not long after leaving, Wang Banxian was so tired that his back hurt, and he sighed: "I really shouldn't let her go so easily!" ”

The so-called from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, the car they sat in at the beginning was designed by Hongchen and Lin Xu, built by a special person, walking on the road smoothly and steadily, the space inside is also large, and there are all kinds of things, it is not sad to live in it, now it is good, a semi-open-top broken car, a thin broken donkey...... I can't live my life.

"Don't worry, Miss Song will go back this time, and promise that she will not dare to enter the gate of the ancient mansion in the barren mountains and mountains alone within ten years."

Hongchen chuckled.

If the feng shui of someone's yin house is broken, how can it be so easy to calm down!

Indeed, as she said, Song Yiqin was really not going well at this time.

She finally overcame all obstacles to the house, and was in a hurry to pack up her things.

Then I suddenly found that the house was alive, and the flower pot she moved back to the living room would appear in the kitchen again in an instant, and she cleaned the kitchen floor, and when she went out, she found that the bluestone path had become...... Snake Nest.

Countless dense snakes lingered at the kitchen door.

This kind of thing happened non-stop, and Song Yiqin was ruthless enough, crying and crying at first to ask Granny Xing to help. It's just that as soon as Granny Xing came over, she heard all kinds of sneers and sarcastic laughter in her ears, which scared her and made her tremble, and she didn't dare to think carefully, but she saw that there was no hope of finding someone to help, so she showed her fierce side, turning a blind eye to all strange events, and her memory was also very good.

Song Yiqin's patience is also quite sufficient, even if she works hard for an hour or two, everything she has done in a blink of an eye has become empty, she just wipes a handful of sweat, and then continues to toss, not complaining about hardship or tiredness, and ******** work.

In the middle of the night, there were ghosts and shadows, a layer of dry bones came out of the ground, cold hands touched her neck, dragged her thighs, and there were sinister voices laughing at her ears, all of which she endured.

In fact, this yin house is quite important, the ghost fairy obviously loves his own place, it is impossible to really toss the place, toss Song Yiqin for most of the day and night, and finally let her restore all the arrangements to the original.

Song Yiqin breathed a sigh of relief, tears streaming down her eyes, and she moaned in a low voice: "...... It's all right, it's going to be okay, it's going to be okay......"

She could already feel her body getting better, and she pushed away the millet, but she didn't find the bronze mirror, so she turned out a basin of water to look at her face.

The tumor on her face was still so hideous and terrifying, she stared at it, looking forward to regaining her appearance.

A quarter of an hour passes, an hour passes, and two hours passes...... The first rays of light in the sky fell on the wet foliage.

Song Yiqin trembled all over - she didn't change anything, not at all.

Now that the ghost was gone, the strange sounds were gone, and the surroundings were quiet, she looked up and found that even the house was gone.

The hill is very desolate.

The trees also do not appear luxuriant.

Granny Xing stared at her face worriedly.

"Ahh Song Yiqin hugged her head and cried, and shouted in a heart-rending voice, "You come out, you come out, where are you?" Didn't you say that as long as I restored the house for you, you would cure me and let me go, why!! ”

She almost had a nervous breakdown.

Song Yiqin never thought that one day, she would be so out of shape.

Granny Xing was also anxious, her face changed, she held Miss Song's trembling body, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, let's go to the county lord, the county lord will definitely say what he says, and he will definitely save the girl." ”

The crying stopped abruptly, and a blue light appeared in Song Yiqin's eyes.

It is not difficult for them to find Hongchen, Hongchen They don't walk fast, and they must find a place to stay, and they go to Qingquan Village, there is only one best way to go.

The group was on the mountain road to Qingquan Village and intercepted the red dust.

As soon as she saw Hongchen, Granny Xing knelt down and kowtowed, and said respectfully: "County Lord, Miss Song has restored the Yin Mansion to its original state, and I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Hongchen smiled when he saw her: "Not bad." ”

Granny Xing sighed, and before she could speak, Song Yiqin shouted in a hoarse voice: "Why am I not well?" It, how can she talk doesn't count! ”

Hongchen frowned when he heard this, and straightened his face: "Who said that?" Miss Song, please be cautious. ”

Song Yiqin was startled, hugged her shoulders and closed her mouth, crying silently.

Granny Xing said softly: "Don't be angry, the county lord, Miss Song is too anxious, she is still young, and there is no reason for girls not to care about their appearance." ”

Hongchen shrugged: "Then you can't doubt the credibility of others, I see that ghost fairy has done a good job and completely kept his promise, now you Song girl has no yin qi on her body, she is healthy, and she will live for a few more decades, there is no big problem, why should you blame others?" ”

Song Yiqin was stunned.

In fact, she and Granny Xing could feel it, before this, Song Yiqin's body was very weak, she was sweating profusely when she moved, her heart hurt, and her whole body was still sore, but after the matter was over, she was tired and panting, but she didn't have the kind of weakness that would pass out at any time, but...... The most important thing about her is the face, it's this face!

"My face isn't good!"

Hongchen spread his hands and said indifferently: "It's okay, isn't the tumor no longer growing?" ”

Song Yiqin was stunned.

Granny Xing was also in a daze.

Hongchen smiled again: "As for you still want the tumor to disappear?" How is that possible, all grow out, what grows on your face, other people's ghosts and fairies are not real immortals, and they will not change for you! ”

Song Yiqin's hands and feet suddenly became weak, and she slowly sat on the ground, suddenly gritted her teeth, reached out and pulled out a knife from the waist of the pottery that followed her, and wiped it viciously towards her neck.

Granny Xing paid attention to her early in the morning, her hands were bright and her eyes were quick, and she snatched her.

Hongchen was startled, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart - really, what are you doing to make people laugh!

She didn't think that Song Yiqin, the girl, had a way to die, and the prank she did, even if it was successful, the harm would not be too great.

It's amazing that a little girl can get to where she is now.

As for her ruthlessness towards ghosts, she won't comment, it's not her Xia Hongchen who should hate this woman.

Sighing, Hongchen said softly: "You don't have to look for death and life, if you really don't want the tumor on your face, then take a knife and cut it off." ”

Song Yiqin trembled slightly, clutching the knife hard, until Granny Xing heard Hongchen say this, she was not too scary, she held her face, looked at it carefully, and said in a daze: "...... Miss Song, the tumor is not all connected to the face, if it is ...... Cut it off, I can't say that I can't leave a too serious scar, the effect of our medicine is good, otherwise, let's ask a good doctor to deal with it? ”

Hongchen shook his head: "It's better to let Miss Song do it herself, this is my advice, it's up to you whether you listen or not." ”

Song Yiqin trembled when she heard this, with a look of fear on her face. (To be continued.) )

PS: There is one more chapter