Volume 1 Guixiang Chapter 9 Ghost Tears
"Ahem.. cough, cough, cough..."Wang Fugui was choked and coughed repeatedly.
"Hey, child, you hurry up and slow down, it's all your fault, the child hasn't rested well, what are you doing here!" The third aunt patted Fugui on the back while residing with Lin Sanbo.
"Third aunt, don't blame the third uncle, I will know about this sooner or later, the third uncle, I'm fine, just tell everything I know, what happened to me in the three months I left?" Wang Fugui said.
"Child, I originally wanted to wait for you to tell you that the matter of Lao Liu's family is not a matter of hiding and choking, so I will tell you clearly. Lin Sanbo began to talk about what happened in the past three months.
This happened one night about a month and a half before you left......
Lin Sanbo met Grandpa Liu and began to talk.
"Lao Liu, you see that I just made two jars of high-quality wine at the drunken Zhang's house in our village, and you bring your daughter over to eat two bites in the evening, don't shirk it!" Lin Sanbo said to Grandpa Liu with two wine jars in his hand.
"Lao Lin, have you seen my little Xiang'er?" Grandpa Liu did not reply to his words, holding a lantern in his hand, and said anxiously.
"No, why hasn't Xiaoxiang come back from the entrance of the village yet?" Lin Sanbo was also stunned when he heard this.
Since Wang Fugui decided to go to the city to catch the exam, Liu Xiang went to the entrance of the village to look at it if she was fine, but she would go home at the latest (18 o'clock).
"No, I haven't come back at 19 o'clock today, so let's not talk about it, I'll go to the mountains outside the village to have a look. ”
Bang, the two wine jars of Sanbo fell to the ground together, Lin Sanbo watched Liu Xiang grow up, and knew that this child was sensible, and he was never willful in this kind of thing.
"Old man Liu, wait for me. You are not safe on your own mountain. So the two old men went together to look for it on the mountain.
In this way, seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no news from Liu Xiang.
This incident alarmed many people in the village, and everyone mobilized to find it. However, after another three days, not only did they find nothing, but in a village on the hill they said that they had caused evil evil to come to the whim.
At that time, Lin Sanbo and Old Man Liu personally went to visit the old Wang's house that sold vegetables, and saw that his husband was pale and talked nonsense from time to time.
Since this incident, the villagers have rarely helped to find someone. Lin Sanbo was old, and he didn't rest well for ten days, and finally fell ill.
"Lao Lin, you have a good rest, I can find Xiaoxiang in the next two days, you wait for my good news, when you come back, you have to prepare a table of good wine and food for me, and catch the wind for my daughter." ”
"Hey, don't talk outside, our own daughter is back, and she will be a good dish to greet. This was Lin Sanbo's last conversation with the old willow head.
After another three days, Lin Sanbo's condition was almost better, he wanted to go around, but he found that several villagers came back with Lao Liu's body, but the poor Lao Liu was gone, and no one knew. Then I ordered a coffin for Lao Liu, which was buried not more than ten days ago. The third uncle said, his thick tree-like fists clenched tightly.
Lin Sanbo said that he knew everything, his eyes were red, and looking at the old man who was close to his seventies, Wang Fugui was also very worried.
"Third uncle, don't be sad, I'll go back first!" I'll figure this out, don't worry!" Wang Fugui said
Lin Sanbo wanted to keep Wang Fugui for the night, but Wang Fugui refused, and Wang Fugui returned to the Liu family.
When Wang Fugui returned to the Liu family again, looking at the place where he had lived for nearly ten years was so lonely and lonely, his heart was not a taste.
Wang Fugui took a small jar in the house, Grandpa Liu's usual favorite, took out a small bowl, poured out three cups one after another, and sprinkled it on the ground where the coffin was parked before, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Grandpa Liu, I didn't take good care of you and Xiaoxiang, don't worry, even if it is the end of the earth, I will kill the evil ghosts, and find Xiaoxiang to make you blind." Wang Fugui's forehead was slightly red, and he slowly stood up and walked into the house, picking up a portrait in the house.
The portrait shows a kind grandfather standing next to a man and a woman, two children, the girl is very cute and holds grandpa's calf and does not let go, and the boy is very naughty and hugs grandpa's arm and does not let go. The grandfather's smile on the picture is very bright, the portrait was painted by a down-and-out scholar not long after Wang Fugui came, Wang Fugui's mood at this moment really wants to freeze that time forever.
Wang Fugui sighed, casually packed up a little thing and put it on his body, then closed the gate of the Liu family and went to the legendary haunted Qiu Qingshan.
Wang Fugui embarked on the road of no return, and spent several days in the mountains looking for the legendary evil. But nothing was found. Wang Fugui was a little deflated and took out a black bone flute.
The rhythm is fluttering, and the aftermath is lingering. He was playing her favorite tune, which was a secret, and was playing it to her as she was going to be his bride......
The slightly sad tune didn't get the arrival of a sweetheart, but...
I saw the yin wind swishing, the evil ghost came from the air, Wang Fugui rushed over with a hoe in his hand, and the back side was about to smash the building, but when the evil man turned around, Wang Fugui was stunned, and then he was sucked out of the yang energy and fainted.
Wang Fugui woke up at home the next day, his body was weak, and he learned that it was Orion who went up the mountain early in the morning to save him, Wang Fugui never expected, and even couldn't believe that his enemy and lover turned out to be one person-Liu Xiang.
With this unacceptable name flashing in his mind, Wang Fugui blew the bone flute again and again to attract female ghosts, and the female ghosts also mercilessly sucked Wang Fugui's yang energy.
remembers that it should be the seventh time she met Liu Xiang, and this time she ran away when she saw Wang Fugui. This time, Wang Fugui has the opportunity to appear on the mountain every night, although occasionally there will be times when the yang energy is sucked away, but most often Liu Xiang basically runs away, even if it destroys him to suck the yang energy of others, it is no exception! Later, he slowly found this place.
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"Brother Shen, what I said is true, I can swear that Xiaoxiang is really not what you think. Wang Fugui said.
"Brother Wang, even if I believe that what you said is true, but after all, she has hurt so many people and can't afford to be sick, and she has also hurt her loved ones, how can I spare her and let her continue to harm people? Okay, haven't you slept enough? Don't pretend!" Shen Boran put his hand into the bowl again to burst Xiao Liuxiang's snoring bubbles, and Liu Xiang was lazy and stood up.
"Daoist Shen, Stinky Daoist, take your hand away and stink to death," said the pocket version of Liu Xiang.
"I, I won't give you something powerful, alas.... Are you a dog?" Shen Boran stretched his finger inside and poked around, but one was bitten without paying attention, and it took several shakes before it was shaken off, and the painful Shen Boran blew his swollen fingers several times.
"I'll say it first, I don't know that Wang Fugui at all, and I don't remember what he said, that old man was indeed hurt by me, if you want to kill it, I don't feel anything anyway. Liu Xiang looked indifferent.
"Xiaoxiang, you don't have to be afraid of injuring me, my life was tied together three years ago, you are not like this at all, you also told me that you have lost your memory, you will lose control if you don't inhale yang qi, your body doesn't know when it was sealed here, how can I watch you suffer so much!" Wang Fugui was extremely excited.
"Yes, I don't remember everything before, I can't control myself at all, I want to absorb the yang energy of animals, and I don't want to hurt my relatives, but what did I get in exchange? Because of the lack of yang energy, I killed my grandfather with my own hands, and I didn't feel a trace of touch and sadness in my heart. Liu Xiang pointed to herself, as if she was talking to herself.
"In order to hurt others as little as possible, I have to absorb yang energy, because at least I won't lose control and kill innocents indiscriminately, I don't want to see someone die in front of me, but what? I have hurt the person I once loved the most for three years, looking at his pale face and without hesitation, I have long wanted to die, what is the soul scattered? Anyway, I have long been numb, but I can't die, once the yang energy is insufficient, I will lose control and kill people!" Liu Xiang suddenly calmed down from a somewhat excited expression.
"Daochang Shen, do it!" Liu Xiang's right eye suddenly drew a tear.