At this moment, night has completely fallen, and Cheng Yu has returned to the courtyard where the girl died before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info shouldn't this 'smoke life' just bring this girl back to life? But if that's the case, she's probably not going to be able to do anything about it.

"Smoke! You died so unjustly......" came the miserable cry of Yan'er Niang from the courtyard.

How can a person be resurrected after death?

Cheng Yu quietly turned over and entered the hospital, and came to the coffin with the girl without alarming Yan'erniang.

It's not that I've never seen a dead person, but I'm the first one to be angry with her like this. The girl's face was distorted and her face was puffy, but she looked dead. In this way, I'm afraid it's not something she can save with magic.

Cheng Yu tried to use the aura to probe into the girl's body, but there was no accident, and he was already angry. Even if she is a Yuanying Monk, she can't change her life against the sky.

Or?

Cheng Yu thought of Ah Man, but his death was changed to a ghost path, which can be regarded as an alternative life.

At that moment, he took out the soul seeking talisman he had obtained from the temple Qinghou and entered the aura. A faint green smoke drifted out of the spirit rune, curling towards the coffin.

Cheng Yu stared closely at the wisp of green smoke, and saw it come out of the coffin again, wrap around the weeping Yan'er Niang, and gradually drift towards the outside of the courtyard.

After avoiding the smoke of the mother, Cheng Yu quickly followed, but the wisp of smoke drifted straight out of the village, and came to the wheat field that was completely shrouded in darkness at the moment.

It is said that after death, the soul of a person wanders in the place where his heart is most obsessed. The soul of this smoke cannot be found in this wheat field.

Cheng Yu let go of his divine sense, not to mention that the lonely soul didn't even have the slightest stir, which made Cheng Yu feel that this place was just an illusion. Even if the people in it are all flesh and blood, the whole village is like changing out of thin air, revealing a sense of disobedience.

To Cheng Yu's surprise, the green smoke from the soul talisman dispersed after reaching the sky above the wheat field, disappearing without a trace. This also shows that there is no smoke in this place at all.

It's not that her previous conjecture was wrong again, and the people here are not true.

At this moment, Cheng Yu couldn't help but learn from Qi Murong to shout: What the hell is this place.

The sky gradually revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the soft golden light slowly shone on Cheng Yu's body. Cheng Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned back to the village. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and this clue is broken, so I will look for something else.

As she came out of the depths of the wheat field, a woman rushed out and almost hit her.

The woman seemed to be startled, and as soon as she looked up, Cheng Yu recognized that this was Yan'er Niang, at this moment she had tears on her face, anxious, and rushed forward without saying anything to Cheng Yu.

"Yan'er Niang, what's wrong?" Cheng Yu shouted behind him.

Yan'er Niang didn't hear it, and ran away after a few clicks. And a few more women came out of the field, who Cheng Yu had seen in the wheat field, and shouted: "Yan'er Niang, you slow down." ”

"Human life is at stake, where can it be slow." One of the women shouted.

Cheng Yu stopped them and asked, "What are you talking about about human life?" ”

"Eh, where did the little lady come from, it's just that floating down from the painting." A woman screamed, and then explained: "Yan'er hanged herself, human life is at stake, you better not stop us from saving people." So saying, the women raised their feet again and rushed forward.

Cheng Yu was shocked, isn't this smoke dead? How many cigarettes did they have, or was yesterday just a dream?

Without thinking too much about it, Cheng Yu hurriedly flashed over.

It's still the same courtyard yesterday, and there are many villagers gathered outside, no matter how they look, or where they are standing at the moment, their posture is exactly the same as what Cheng Yu saw yesterday.

There was a heart-rending cry from Yan'er Niang: "You can't think about what you can't think of, if you are not there, how can you live for your mother......"

Several women crowded by the door wiped their tears and said, "This smoke is evil, look at the sad ...... of Yan'er's mother."

"Luckily, it came in time."

Even the dialogue is like a withdrawal, Cheng Yu seems to be in a re-enacted scene, like a dream.

No matter what was going on in front of her, the smoke inside was definitely not dead at the moment, so all she had to do was stop her from dying. Cheng Yu retracted her steps to raise her legs, she hadn't forgotten how this girl died yesterday.

I wanted to use illusion to make my face white, but I thought that if this illusion was useless to these people at all, wouldn't it be a waste of all my efforts. flashed out of the yard at the moment, touched a handful of mud in the corner of the wall, and slapped it on his face and hands indiscriminately, and blackened himself as much as possible. He slipped around again, and in a blink of an eye he was dressed in the same coarse linen clothes as those women.

Cheng Yu condensed a water mirror, his face in the mirror was sallow, and he was embarrassed, except for these eyes, there was no radiance. She also learned to look at people like a demon cultivator, her eyelids were half closed, blurring her vision, like a dead fish eye, and she smiled at herself in the mirror, so she was very satisfied.

In this way, Cheng Yu stepped into the courtyard again, squeezed through the crowd, and quietly came to the room, and sure enough, he saw Yan'er lying there with a loveless face.

This time, there was no interruption in Cheng Yu like yesterday, and Yan'er did not die immediately.

"Yan'er, my mother asked you to marry Lord Wang...... For your own good, who else in this village can give you a better life besides him. Although Lord Wang is a little older than you, he ...... There is no wife, and if you marry, he will treat you very well. Yan'er Niang said earnestly while crying.

This remark seemed to touch a certain heartstring of Yan'er, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly said: "I, Yan'er, am the most beautiful woman in this ten miles radius, let me marry a widower, I might as well die!" Xu Shi hanged his throat before, and the sound of the smoke at this moment was very hoarse, which made the listener feel even more sad.

"Widower? Where did you hear that the king's fiancée died of illness before he passed through the door, and he has been observing the festival for this until now, so he has delayed his age. Where are you going to find such an affectionate man! Yan'er Niang said loudly: "Mother now only has a daughter like you, can she still harm you?" ”

Yan'er's mouth moved a few times, but she didn't speak, but her eyes were hideous and scary, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly turned over and hit the bedpost on the side.

Cheng Yu's eyes were quick, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed her by the back collar, and when he lifted it back, the cigarette fell back to the bed. This thrilling scene was also seen by Yan'er's mother, and she was stunned for a moment, before she suddenly pounced on Yan'er, crying: "You are going to poke your mother's heart......"

Unable to find death again, this Yan'er seemed to have lost a bit of courage, and hugged Yan'er's mother and cried in one place.

Yes! Cheng Yu intercepted successfully and applauded himself in his heart.

The villagers who were surrounding the house thanked Cheng Yu for their kindness, and then sent a few people to stare at Yan'er to prevent her from making any more moves.

Cheng Yu walked out of the room, and was held by several women, and said, "This little lady has a very raw face, how to call it?" I don't know where it came from? If you hadn't made a timely move, then Yan'er Niang would really be a black-haired person sending a white-haired person. ”