Once night falls, people turn on the lights to ward off the darkness, do they want to hide their fear? However, can the fear that grows from the bottom of my heart be so easily dispelled? Song Ying smiled self-deprecatingly, why was she thinking about these inconsequential things again.

The scar on the shoulder that was left over from the arm was hurting again, damn it, the cotton clothes I picked up on the side of the road a few days ago couldn't stop the spread of pain, and the flesh near the wound was already numb with pain. Raising her left hand, Song Ying clenched her fists and slammed those numb muscles, but because of this, the warm wind with a rancid smell that came out of her neckline almost smoked her to the ground! The short hair under the hat was also oily and lay on his head, covering most of his face, and his face was cracked and bleeding from too much filth. Forgive her for making herself so miserable, because cleanliness is really nothing compared to life!

How long have you been on the run as a wanted man? Song Ying really didn't know, sometimes she would sleep for a few days when she found a place to live, and sometimes she would walk for several days in a row because she had to travel through the big city, so she really couldn't be sure how long she would be on the run, or how long she would live.

Many times, the pain on ** is nothing, and the most terrible thing is mental torture! Song Ying who is on the run, whenever she is so hungry that she can't concentrate her thoughts, those who died in front of her eyes will always appear in front of her, they count her, question her, and sometimes pull her hair to ask her to swear to avenge them! After waking up, another long night awaited her, and endless darkness waited to swallow away the little light left in her heart.

But no matter how afraid she is of living, Song Ying will not choose to die, because she still wants to see her hometown again, even if it is a look! Has the slut who has harmed her to such an extent been punished? Even if she survives, she will live, and even if she climbs, she will crawl back! Let's see if there is such a thing as retribution in this world!

It's been a bit cold today, dark clouds have been covering the whole land since morning, and the sky is starting to snow around dinner. It was late at night, and people had already put away the joy of seeing the first snow and fell asleep.

Song Ying squatted in the dim light against the electric pole, tightened the dirty and shiny cotton clothes on her body, and always aimed at the only convenience store on the other side of the street. When I just passed by the store last night, the clerk threw out a lot of food that had just expired, and it had been a long time since I had eaten such a delicious and clean thing, so Song Ying immediately decided to stock up on some food for the next trip.

It seems that because of the snow, the convenience store also closed earlier than last night, and the expired food was thrown in the cardboard box in front of the store by the clerk.

Song Ying climbed up with the electric pole, patted the snow on her body, bent down and picked up the food she picked up last night and walked across the street. Because she was seriously injured in her lower body, she walked a little slowly, but fortunately this road is a little remote, and there are not many vehicles at ordinary times, otherwise it will cause traffic jams at her speed! Fortunately, it was the dead of night now, and it was freezing cold, so everyone was reluctant to travel, and her movement on the road did not affect others.

Seeing that it was almost there, she quickened her pace. There was a car on the left, and she didn't pay much attention to it, after all, she was almost on the other side of the road, and she didn't expect to affect the car coming from the left.

However, the next moment, the car drove out of its original lane and crashed into her! The throttle is kicked to the bottom, and the exhaust pipe makes a shuddering roar like a wild horse bitten by a tiger! At this time, even if Song Ying wanted to dodge, it was impossible, Song Ying could only watch the car pounce on her like a beast! The high beam of the big truck behind her was a little strong, and with its light, Song Ying was obviously full of excitement when she saw the person who drove into her!

A moment ago, Song Ying thought that this was just an accident, but the moment she saw this person's expression, she understood that this was not an accident at all! This is clearly a minion they sent! This is where her short and bleak life ends! At this moment, she was thinking, if it wasn't for that slut who sent her to the devil's cave, why wouldn't this be! If there is an afterlife, these demons will not die well!

Before she could finish the curse, she only heard a "bang", and Song Ying flew out diagonally like a rag doll.

Pain! It really hurts! The bones of the whole body seemed to have been shattered by the car, especially the abdomen, which was dizzy from pain at first, and then numb from pain, but felt a little cool on the wind blowing on it. After Song Ying landed, the driver of the sedan was ready to attack again, the throttle was sent to the end, the tires rubbed on the slippery road, and bursts of white smoke floated out, obviously to run her over again! Song Ying's hatred was even stronger at this time! She wanted to get up, get up and ask this beast, what kind of grudge did she have against him?

However, Song Ying had no strength at all, she seemed to be sleeping on a large ball of cotton, her hands and feet had turned into white clouds, there was no feeling of pain, it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and her consciousness was blurred, she knew that this time she was really dead.

Brother, mother, grandparents, Xiaoying and you can only say goodbye in the next life! It was her last thought before she died.

Song Ying's cotton clothes were torn, and a big hole was knocked open in her abdomen, bloody intestines flowed out of it and fell on the asphalt, blood was gushing out of her seven orifices, and her eyes and mouth were wide open, as if she wanted to accuse something. But whenever anyone sees her death at this time, they will know that this is a blind eye!

Facing the corpse in front of him, the car driver did not have pity, perhaps as a killer, he did not have that emotion for a long time, he went around the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and accurately ran over Song Ying's corpse, and one of the tires was still pressing Song Ying's face.

The truck driver not far away realized that there was a hit-and-run incident, but the electronic navigation showed that there was no surveillance camera in the vicinity, so he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that the person who was hit would not die, and he would rely on him when the time came.

However, the young man sitting in the passenger seat opened the car door without hesitation when he saw the corpse, jumped down and rushed to the corpse on the side of the road, carefully moved the unrecognizable corpse into his arms, and gently raised his trembling hand to caress the face, but in the face of the bloody face, he really didn't know where to start. He knew that this was the Song Ying he had been looking for for more than ten years, although he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, but in the result of heavenly calculations, Song Ying was like this, here and now, dying here! Although he knew the ending, although he wanted to find Song Ying before the tragedy, it seemed that he was still too late!

"Why—why didn't you even let me see it for the last time? Ahhhh But this silent night is still creepy, and the sky is covered with goose feathers and snow, as if such a scene is not sad enough.

Although the two haven't seen each other for more than ten years, because Shangguan Yunting's appearance hasn't changed much, but he has grown up, and his facial features have also grown, and he looks more and more handsome. Therefore, when Song Ying, who had become a soul, saw him, she recognized at a glance that the man in front of her who was holding her corpse was the brother she had been missing! Looking at the person who thinks about it day and night hugging his body and crying, Song Ying also wants to cry, obviously it is just a little bit close, just a little bit away from the two of them can meet, but now they are separated by yin and yang, it is really a creation and a trick!

Brother, I miss you so much, after so many years, do you think of me occasionally? Why are you here, why are you here after I die? Why is God playing such a trick on us?

If only you could see me, if only I could talk to you a little longer. After all these years, I really want to see you again all the time. I often dream that we are playing together by the fire in your house, and you always stuff the baked potatoes from the stove in my hands, with a bright face. Every time I dream of you, my heart is warm, and even if there is a painful injury on my body, I feel less painful. Brother, I want to play with you again, go to the cattle herd together, go to the village to steal walnuts together, and spend the rest of the time together.

Now that we are separated forever, we can no longer touch each other's temperature, and we can no longer convey each other's emotions, why is this happening? Why should I suffer so much?

At this moment, Song Ying really wanted to laugh, laugh at the impermanence of this world, laugh at the unfairness of fate, but, as a ghost, she couldn't even make a sound, how could she laugh?

Song Ying's thoughts drifted too far away, and she didn't notice it at all, Shangguan Yunting on the opposite side slowly put down the corpse, and then stood up and looked at her in a daze! Just as a person trapped in the desert sees an oasis, hope is rekindled in those originally dim eyes.

"Xiaoying, it's great that you haven't left yet, quick, go back with me, only when you go home can you be saved! Hurry up, it's too late to be late! Song Ying was immersed in the grief of death, she didn't expect Shangguan Yunting to be able to see her, and she didn't expect Shangguan Yunting to be able to hold her hand and speak! I'm a ghost now! Why can he see it? When I was a child, my grandmother often told me that after death, yin and yang would be separated. Then why did he see himself like this, and why was he not afraid, but pity and remorse? He should be scared! What the hell is wrong with the world?

"I know you have a lot to say to me, and a lot of questions to ask me, shall we talk about these later? The most important thing now is to find a way to save you while your first seven years have passed! Hurry up and wait for my brother in that car. After saying that, Song Ying's soul was released, and he turned around and hugged her body to the truck.

Song Ying wanted to follow along, but the next second she found that she was already sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, what was going on? It's amazing! Looking at the trembling uncle in the car, Song Ying felt that it was fun to scare him.

The driver looked at the employer talking to himself over there and felt a little numb in his scalp, could this be a corpse chaser from Xiangxi? The driver is a middle-aged uncle, and he has seen a lot of obscure things over the years, and the most impressive thing is to drive away the corpse, which is really terrifying! Just as he was deep in thought, Song Ying's soul got into the car. He suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the hairs on his body stood up. After seeing that there was nothing around him, he raised his eyes and looked out the window, and saw the employer coming over with the body he had just hit and killed, and quickly got out of the car to stop it.

Song Ying vaguely heard her brother in the car say that saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and he will be rewarded with a lot of money afterwards, the driver hesitated for a while, and then threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the cigarette butt, and his body turned slightly sideways, which was considered to be out of the way.

Song Ying has been wandering outside for many years, often not having enough to eat, obviously she is almost twenty-one but she has never had a period, her height is only one meter three, her right hand was sawed off, plus the last few months of her fugitive career, she is really thin and only has bones left. Holding the person in his heart, Shangguan Yunting felt that the person in his arms was too light, so light that it would float away like a feather wind when it blew lightly, and floated to a place where he couldn't find it. He didn't feel disgusted because of the rotten intestines of the person in his arms, but he pitied her from the bottom of his heart and felt sorry for her. If I had taken a good look at her back then, she wouldn't have experienced all this pain and suffering, and she wouldn't have become like this!

Putting Song Ying's body in the cargo box, Shangguan Yunting immediately returned to the co-pilot to direct the driver to drive.

The driver looked at Shangguan Yunting and obviously there was no one but he gave way when he got into the car, as if there was a person sitting in the seat by the window, just now on the road he was still talking to himself next to the corpse, and then thinking about the corpse pulled in the car, the driver's uncle shivered fiercely. Although the employer has repeatedly emphasized that she is not dead, how can she not die like that, forget it, the deceased should hurry up and go back to rest after this trip.

The night is getting deeper.

Shangguan Yunting held Song Ying's left hand in his right hand, although he couldn't feel the temperature of each other, he also felt at ease. Fortunately, Song Ying still maintained her pre-death appearance after her death, otherwise she would have to face that bloody face along the way, and Guan Yunting would really be a little unbearable.

After he contacted others on the private plane, he looked at Song Ying and smiled softly. Song Ying wanted to tell him about her experience over the years, but when she opened her mouth, she remembered that she couldn't speak to Ben. Shangguan Yunting knew that she was speechless, and patted her little hand to show comfort. But Song Ying became more and more strange, he seemed to know a lot of things about necromancy, and he remembered that he had never heard him say this when he was a child! What the hell is going on?

The world thinks that ghosts are transparent or black, and only when the cultivators open their heavenly eyes can they see the soul, they emit light, and it is not particularly obvious during the day, and this light will be particularly bright at night, so the chance of seeing ghosts at night is greater than that during the day. Therefore, although it was late at night at this time, Song Ying's puzzled expression was extremely clear in Shangguan Yunting's eyes, because he didn't dare to talk to Song Ying because there were outsiders present, he just took her hand and tightened it again, looking for someone who had only been found for so many years, how could he let go of his hand lightly.

The snow stopped, the clouds thinned, and the wind blew violently, as if it had to roll up a piece of earth before it was willing. The truck stopped at a small airport, got out of the car, and a middle-aged man dressed casually chubby came over and patted Shangguan Yunting on the shoulder and said, "This plane is my uncle's baby, don't break it", looking at his nephew's sullen appearance, he deliberately diverted the topic. However, Shangguan Yunting did not divert his attention because of this, knowing that his uncle was for his own good, but in this case, he really couldn't let go, but it was not good to brush off the other party's kindness, so he had to fight with him haha.

The uncle was not taboo because the "baby" was to be used to transport the corpse, as if it was a normal thing. Song Ying felt more and more strange, how could my brother have such a rich uncle, is he a relative? Or is it a polite salutation? What have you missed over the years? How much does my brother have to hide from him? She subconsciously wanted to break free from Shangguan Yunting's hands.

Shangguan Yunting didn't let go of her, and gently warned her with his eyes, she had no choice but to put away her careful thoughts and stand next to her obediently. Shangguan Yunting looked at her fidgeting and thought that he should give her an explanation, so he hastily ended this unnutritious conversation and took her on the plane.

Looking at his nephew's distant back, Shangguan Haoqi shook his head helplessly. This kid is an infatuated like his father, and he has been planted on this girl in this life, and now he wants to go against the sky for this girl. The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, how can a mortal be lightly touched? Hey, I hope he can see it clearly in the future, don't be decadent.

Shangguan Haoqi didn't know that if Song Ying died, Shangguan Yunting wouldn't be able to live!

Shangguan Yunting led Song Ying to sit in front of the cabin, and behind it was Song Ying's body in a large bag, with a heavy black cloth in the middle. The pilot was concentrating on driving in front, and Shangguan Yunting did not shy away from the pilot's presence to talk to Song Ying. Seeing that Song Ying shook his head vigorously, and gestured to him with his eyes, he comforted: "Xiao Ying, he is a mercenary of the Shangguan family's 'specially trained', and he won't say anything when he hears it." ”

Song Ying relieved her mind at this time, nodded to Shangguan Yunting, and motioned for him to continue.

Shangguan Yunting was a little happy to see his sister think about himself like this, but what he was going to say next really didn't know if his sister, who had been separated for many years, could accept it.

"I think you must be wondering, why did I see you, why did I have such a rich uncle? As I think you've guessed, our home isn't as simple as you seem. But what you can't guess is that our family is a hidden family, a cultivator who has guarded the ancient divine beast Qinglong for generations. ”

Hearing this, Song Ying's heart was extremely shocked, she believed that there were ghosts in this world, after all, she was; But when she heard that the old man said that the dragon really existed in zài, she really couldn't believe it. But when I think about it, there are even ghosts in this world, so why can't there be dragons? I was relieved. It's just that I heard my brother say that their family is the guardian of the green dragon, which caused a lot of ripples in Song Ying's heart, after all, she still knows about the ancient four divine beasts living in the superstitious countryside. But how could my brother be a cultivator? In her impression, his family is a little richer than others. This so-called little bit is that when everyone lives in an earthen house, their family lives in a brick house. What the hell is going on? So is he going to confess to himself now? Song Ying became more and more interested.

Seeing that Song Ying was not angry because she had hidden her, but looked at herself with excitement on her face, Shangguan Yunting was relieved, it seems that the girl had changed, grown up, and was strong. He said reassuringly.

The night grew darker and darker, and there was no cloud covering, but not even the light of the stars, and the moon was not half a shadow, and the darkness was like a devil, devouring any living creature that trespassed into its territory!