The wind blowing in late autumn is already a bit stinging on people's faces, especially in this misty mountain where the sun cannot be seen all year round. Ling'er's bright red cloak fluttered in the wind, making her small body look very thin. Nuo'er wanted to go forward several times to persuade the young lady to hide behind the rocks for a while before coming out, but looking at Ling'er's face, there was a resolute expression.

Mu Chenfeng and Bai Yuntian stood quietly behind them, and the three of them looked at the cliff with three pairs of eyes. If Ao Zhan did not appear today, then no one dared to predict what the consequences would be.

Time slipped away little by little, from sunrise to mid-day, and then to sunset, Ling'er was already standing like two pillars and couldn't move.

"Miss, you sit down and rest first, it's windy here, if you freeze out, you won't suffer again."

The corners of Ling'er's mouth twitched, and she wanted to give Nuo'er a smile, but she couldn't smile after all. That's it, I owe them a life, if they come back to retaliate, I only give it to them, why bother here.

"Let's all go back, don't wait." Ling'er waved her hand, but she couldn't stand up because of the severe pain in her legs.

Mu Chenfeng retracted his gaze very depressedly, if he insisted on solving the two of them immediately, he might not have today's trouble, but it was too late to say anything now.

Mu Chenfeng and Bai Yuntian, who turned around, stretched out their hands in front of Ling'er at the same time, both wanting to help him up. Looking at the two people in front of her, Ling'er turned sad into joy, "It's rare to have a good friend like you, I die without regrets, you don't have to worry about me, you can go back to the capital tomorrow to do your own thing, I owe them horizontally, and they will ask for their lives." ”

In a word. Shocked, Nuo'er nervously grabbed the young lady's sleeve and shouted, "If this is the case, why should the young lady let them go." What does Ao Qing's death have to do with you, you killed the old witch to do the right thing for heaven. What does it have to do with Ao Qing? ”

Ling'er turned her face helplessly, the smile when Ao Qing was about to die seemed to still appear in front of her eyes, she couldn't pass this level in her heart no matter what, if she killed Ao Zhan and then killed the old witch, I was afraid that she would not be able to get out of the shadows in this life.

"I've kept you waiting."

A faint apology came from behind him, Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, he finally appeared, and his bet was not wrong. With a brisk turn, the cloak on his body flashed in front of everyone's eyes like a red cloud. "Uncle Ao, your old man finally kept his promise and came as promised, but."

The person in Ao Zhan's arms seemed to be asleep, but although the face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, the general outline could still recognize that this was the old witch. She really ran out of energy, but fortunately, she died in her son's arms, and she could be regarded as having a good death, compared to the other few people in the Bihai Heavenly Palace, she had cultivated virtue for several lifetimes.

"Uncle Boiling is planning to take her away?" Ling'er pointed to the person in Ao Zhan's arms, and her tone was a little unnatural.

The old witch once said. If you want to sweep away the silver soul of the Blue Sea Heavenly Palace, you must bury the silver soul of the Blazing Emperor together with Emperor Hengqing under her auspices. Now that she's dead, she has to stay here for the next two years, and it stands to reason that she has to bury them before she can be at ease.

"My mother left this when she was dying. She said girl, you might be useful, you can take a look. Ao Zhan said and handed Ling'er a small brocade box.

Ling'er took it and opened it to take a look, isn't this her own night pearl? When did it reach the hands of the old woman? Hurriedly reached into his sleeve and pulled it out. But his own night pearl is obviously still there, what is the situation?

"The girl has the pearl of the male and female night?" Bai Yuntian saw Ling'er looking at the two beads in a daze. Also asked curiously.

Forehead? Is there a male or female pearl in the night? However, I seem to have heard that pearls are male and female, and that female pearls can also give birth to many small pearls.

As for whether the two pearls in his hand are male or female, it is not clear. But it doesn't matter what the male and female are for, what matters is what this is used for.

"I heard my father mention, a couple of years ago in the South China Sea out of a couple of night pearls the most evil spirits, can make the demons and monsters discouraged, carry this bead for a long time, the owner can use faith to command the beads, in order to get such beads, there was a period of blood and rain on the rivers and lakes."

Ling'er looked at the two beads in her hand suspiciously, is it so evil, she has been with her for so long, and she hasn't seen it do anything special. It seems that the rivers and lakes are just rumors, they are all blindly following the trend, and they are still bloody, and they are really stupidly crying. He casually tucked the two-night pearl into his sleeve and arched his hand: "Thank you, Uncle Ao, and your mother." ”

"Miss Ling'er doesn't have to be polite, I have one more trouble for the girl, where do you think I should bury my mother?"

Ling'er's brain is running rapidly, your mother is dead and ask me where I am buried, what does this mean? Oh, I see, "Uncle Ao is planning to bury the old palace master in the Blue Sea Heavenly Palace?" If this is the case, you can find a place with excellent feng shui, and I naturally have no opinion. ”

However, this is not the point, the point is that Ao Zhan still looked at Ling'er with an inquiring face.

Forehead? Is there something wrong with what you say? Can't, it's all said to let him be casual, Hengzhi is also someone's territory, and he is a latecomer, and the ugly thing to say is that the bird occupies the dove's nest.

"If it is according to the rules of the Bihai Heavenly Palace, whenever the old palace master dies, the new palace master will preside over the burial ceremony and keep the spirit for three days, I don't know if the girl has heard of it?" Ao Zhan saw that Ling'er didn't understand what he meant, so he had to explain them one by one.

Ling'er suddenly had a black line at her end, and it was just a matter of presiding over the burial ceremony, as for this guard.

Mu Chenfeng and Bai Yuntian looked at Ling'er in unison, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

It seems that this time I have to solve it myself, even if I don't have a hand, oh, and a Noor. "Miss, Nuo'er is naturally timid, you know it, besides, the slave maid still has to take care of Qingxi, and now that your matter has been resolved, the slave and maid will go."

Looking at the back of Nuo'er fleeing in panic, Ling'er looked back at Mu Chenfeng and Bai Yuntian helplessly, with hope and pity in her eyes, and she couldn't win so much sympathy if she didn't believe it.

"My son can do something for the girl." Bai Yuntian didn't resist Ling'er's pretending to be pitiful in the end.

Well, enough for one person. It's just a strong guts, and it lasts for three nights. It can be regarded as filial piety for Ao Qing. Thinking of Ao Qing, Ling'er found some comfort in her heart for what she had done. If he had a spirit in heaven, maybe he would be gratified.

The mourning hall is located in the largest meeting hall of the Bihai Heavenly Palace, and it is extremely quiet because no one works here now. In addition to the two guards in charge of incense guarding outside the door, Ling'er in the hall silently put paper money into the basin, no matter what she thought in her heart, she still had to make a sad look.

Ao Zhan quietly guarded another brazier, sobbing and choking, and never stopped. Ling'er never thought that a big man like Ao Zhan would cry like this. It's funny to see his form of rubbing and touching.

Unknowingly, in the middle of the night, Ao Zhan got up and walked out.

Ling'er looked at Bai Yuntian beside him, Bai Yuntian also smiled back at Ling'er, laughing so much that Ling'er's little heart jumped suddenly, he had never found this guy so handsome. The so-called adversity sees the truth, Mu Chenfeng's kid may be hiding in the room and sleeping, he is really a white-eyed wolf.

Ling'er absentmindedly compared several men around her one by one, completely forgetting that the other two were tired of accompanying her these days. and only put all his focus on Bai Yuntian, and at this moment he felt that this person was like a savior. I almost jumped up and hugged and kissed it, and then loudly announced to the world that my favorite - Bai Yuntian. It can be seen that people are narrow-minded. Especially a girl like Ling'er.

"Bai Gongzi, someone is looking for you outside, please go out."

Bai Yuntian was stunned for a moment. I couldn't help but look at Ling'er's gaze, "I'll go back when I go." There's someone out there, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

Just now, I was cheering Bai Yuntian, your loveliest person is now like a deflated ball. Suddenly deflated, and watched Bai Yuntian go out with the guards. The hall immediately became even colder, if it was in the past, Nuo'er would have sent clothes, but that girl didn't even have a shadow today.

Ling'er began to silently recite 'Amitabha, Nanhai Guanyin,' trying to calm her heart, but the more she did, the more she felt the urge to look up at the coffin. The ebony coffin was more than one person tall and required sixteen men in the prime of life to carry it. The lid of the coffin is fixed with a one-foot-long iron fix, and there will be no phenomenon of defrauding the corpse, and he is also a doctor in the 21st century, how can he scare himself.

Thinking about it in such a mess, she couldn't help but think about the things in front of her, so Ling'er put a few more pieces of paper money in her hand into the brazier, trying to use the money to bribe the dead man.

However, at this moment, a pair of red embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the drooping eyes, a pair of delicate shoes, and the bright peony on the upper was in full bloom.

Ling'er only felt that the muscles in her body tensed instantly, the beads of sweat on her forehead began to drip down little by little, and her hands trembled involuntarily.

There are no ghosts, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts, they must be deliberately changing their methods to scare themselves.

"I'm leaving, won't you send me off?" A gentle female voice.

Ling'er slowly raised her head, and in front of her, a delicate woman wearing a red wedding dress and a phoenix crown was looking at her shyly and timidly, not at all the appearance of an imaginary ghost.

Ling'er was stupid, how could such a woman appear in the middle of the night, but after a closer look, she found that there was something strange in it, and she looked a little similar to the old witch in height and appearance. Could it be that the woman's soul has come out of her shell and come to say goodbye to herself? Then this one standing in front of his eyes is a ghost!

"My life's work is in this fairyland on earth, I don't want to be destroyed by you in a few months, you are really my numerology's Tiansha Lone Star, let's go, accompany me to see Qing'er, he is still waiting for you over there." The woman in red softly stretched out her hand as she spoke.

Ling'er began to feel a little blurred, but there was still a voice calling to her deeper in her soul, don't go with her, don't go with her!

"Let's go, you have done too many evils in this life, and I am just doing the right thing for the heavens, and destroying this demon cave can help you avoid the suffering of Hades' purgatory."

"Oh?" A poignant smile appeared on the face of the woman in red.

"Miss Ling'er, I've had a hard time over there, why don't you come over to accompany me, come on!"

Ling'er, who had just regained a little sense, suddenly heard Ao Qing's voice, and then looked at the woman in red, only to see Ao Qing with a bright smile appearing from behind her, still so gentle, always showing a knowing smile to herself.

"Ao Qing, you're back!" Ling'er happily stretched out her hand.

At this moment, the woman in red and Ao Qing in front of her were all gone, and Ling'er still saw the ugly face of the old witch. She was dressed in a shroud, as if she had just gotten up from the coffin, and was looking at Ling'er triumphantly, "Girl, follow me to the underworld to see Qing'er." ”

Ling'er still wanted to scream, but she lost consciousness as soon as it was dark.

"Miss, wake up, Miss."

Ling'er woke up from her slumber, saw Nuo'er's frightened face, and stretched out her hand to grab herself, but several attempts were unsuccessful.

Ling'er subconsciously reached over, and the cold black coffin suddenly caught her attention, "Ah! "Horror and fear all swept over at once, is he really dead, where is this, the corpse?

"Come out." As soon as the words fell, Mu Chenfeng had already placed Ling'er on the ground smoothly.

Ling'er looked at Mu Chenfeng with a frightened face, but she didn't dare to let go of her hand, afraid that once she let go, she would only be left with herself.

"I knew they were making trouble, and you have probably heard of the idea of borrowing corpses to return souls, but this is the first time I have seen the corpses of living people resurrecting souls, and the old witch may have premeditated this death." Mu Chenfeng looked at the corpse lying at his feet with disgust.

Ling'er noticed that the old witch was really lying at her feet, wasn't she dead, how could she become lying in a coffin by herself, and she came out again? It was really full of fog, and she couldn't help but stare at Mu Chenfeng and wanted to ask what was going on.

"Ao Zhan's conscience found out that he escaped from the battle, so you were lucky to save your life, if their mother and son join forces, I am afraid that I and Mu Shaozhu are not opponents." Bai Yuntian regretted a little that he was careless just now, and left the mourning hall easily, leaving Ling'er alone to be so frightened.

What about Ao Zhan? Ling'er unconsciously looked out of the door, and for a moment seemed to see a person's face disappear from the door, and wanted to chase it out, but in the end she didn't move.

The old witch's body was put back in the coffin, and this time she finally left this world that she was extremely nostalgic for, and Ling'er was finally at ease.

On the day of the burial, Ling'er kept noticing a figure on the cliff in the distance, and she walked slowly over when everyone dispersed.

"Uncle Ao, thank you for your rescue, without your reminder Mu Chenfeng and Bai Yuntian, I am only afraid of me."

Ao Zhan raised his hand to signal Ling'er that he didn't have to say any more, and in the autumn breeze, a black back gradually faded away. Ling'er can see that God is destined to owe the father and son a favor in this life. (To be continued......)