Chapter 489: Human Ghost Love (2)
When Hua Xing was fifteen years old and Fu Xing was thirteen years old, the two left the private school, Hua Xing helped his father farm, and Fu Xing also helped her aunt take care of the housework and learn needle and scissors.
The two are often together, in and out of pairs, and their parents also regard Chuan Xing as a prospective daughter-in-law, and in another two or three years, they are ready to hold a marriage ceremony for them and become husband and wife, but also a wish of the old man.
When Hua Xing was eighteen years old, his mother said to Chuan Xing: "You go back first, and in a few days, my aunt will ask the matchmaker to propose to your father and mother, and after the birth dates of the two are to be combined, please ask the fortune teller to meet, if you don't get along, you will set a good date and let Hua Xing marry you!" ”
Fu Xing nodded shyly, packed her luggage, and accompanied by Hua Xing, she crossed the mountains and walked towards her home.
Along the way, the two walked hand in hand, affectionate, Fu Xing said affectionately: "Brother Hua! The concubine has lived in your home for nearly ten years, and she has already regarded it as her own home, and she has been used to it, once she returns to her mother's house, she always feels inconvenient, you have to urge your father and mother to invite someone to come over and propose marriage as soon as possible! ”
"Apricot! My mood is the same as yours, I always hope that the two of us will become husband and wife as soon as possible, love each other, get along day and night, and grow old with the son! Hua Xing couldn't help but say.
Fu Xing said: "The two of us once swore an oath in the mountains and seas, you said that if you fail me, the sky will hit five thunders, and you will not die, I also said, life is the person of your family, death is the ghost of your family, this life and this life, never separated, does this still count?" ”
"Of course it counts, do you want me to swear again?" Hua Xing said.
Chuan Xing said: "No need! One more vow, and it won't work! ”
While crossing a valley, Hua Xing saw that the ground on the road was flat and said, "Apricot! It's uninhabited here, and I'll walk with you on my back, right? ”
"What about the embarrassment? Let's move forward slowly, shall we? It's also nice to talk while walking! Chuan Xing said shyly.
Hua Xing smiled: "Since you came to our house, in the past ten years, how many times have I carried you, can you count?" Now that I've grown up, it's time to talk about marriage, but I'm getting rusty! ”
"It's because I've grown up and my body has changed, I'm afraid that my back will be uncomfortable!" When Fu Xing said this, her face flushed.
Hua Xing said: "In the past three years, my parents have not allowed me to carry you, what men and women do not kiss, this time I don't care, while there is no one here, I must carry you on my back for a while, remember the warmth of childhood!" ”
As he spoke, he squatted down, forcibly hugged Fu Xing's legs behind him, and carried her on his back, Fu Xing had to put his arms around his neck and couldn't help laughing.
The memories of childhood are beautiful, at that time, the apricot had not yet developed, her shoulders were thin, her body was light, she walked like a fly on her back, and she could go around the open space in her yard ten times in a row, and she did not feel tired.
Now, he feels better, holding the fleshy clumps of apricots with both hands, the natural thighs, and her mature and very plump **** behind her back, the fragrant hair, brushing around the neck, makes him burn passionately, blood boiling, and the hands holding the thighs are also green tendons, trembling, and even breathing is short.
Chuan Xing thought he was tired, and said warmly: "Brother Xing! Put it down, right? I'm not a three-year-old, and I want you to walk on your back when you're out of breath? ”
Hua Xing put her down, walked quickly to the edge of the stream, grabbed the cool stream water with both hands, and splashed it on his hot face, so as to extinguish the rising ****.
He said to himself, "I want to leave the strongest desire for the most beautiful moment!" ”
Chuan Xing didn't know what Hua Xing was doing, and he didn't ask, but he knew that he was a little abnormal now, not only did he no longer carry her, but he didn't even dare to touch her hand.
The two climbed over a hillside, and Chuan Xing said, "Brother Xing! At the foot of the mountain is my home, do you want to go down with me for a drink? ”
"No need! When I have chosen an auspicious day, I will marry you personally! Hua Xing said.
Fu Xing's face was happy, and she said, "Then say okay!" See you or leave you! ”
Hua Xing also repeated: "See you or leave!" ”
Who knew that the will of heaven did not fulfill people's wishes, when Hua Xing's parents sent the birthdays of the two people to the fortune teller, they said that the fate of the apricot was hard, not only would kill the husband, but also harm the family.
In this way, a good marriage between Hua Xing and Chuan Xing was broken up by the fortune teller's nonsense.
Hua Xing said that he didn't believe the fortune teller's words, and insisted on marrying Chuan Xing as his wife, arguing: "She lived in our house for ten years, if it was a husband, I would have died a long time ago, and I can still live to this day?" ”
"You fool, you got along with cousins in the first place, so the husband? If she kills you, won't there be no one to inherit the incense? It's a casual thing, forget it, right? My father said very firmly.
When this matter reached Fu Xing's house, her mother was also helpless, but when Chuan Xing heard it, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she was knocked down at once.
On a stormy night, she was very sad and sad, completely lost hope in life, with a hemp rope, ended her young life, she was alone, quietly gone, the original waiting room, became her final destination.
On the third night after the funeral, he took advantage of the hazy moonlight, along the way to send her home, climbed the mountain, knelt in front of her grave for an hour, telling the two from acquaintance to mutual understanding, and then mutual admiration, to the mountain and the sea, entrusted for life.
In the end, she also pulled out the soul-attracting flag, and has been leading her soul to the house, only to secretly burn the soul-attracting flag, Chuan Xing has lived here for ten years, and her soul has also been brought in, but it is a pity that the two are separated by yin and yang, people and ghosts have different paths, and they have no chance to form a husband and wife, give birth to men and daughters, pass on the ancestry, and inherit the incense.
Three years later, Hua Xing was replaced by his parents, married a nearby woman, the girl suffered from congenital heart disease, three months later bedridden, as a result, when dying, was replaced by the soul of the apricot, came to a "borrowed corpse to return the soul", and was reborn, but after all, it is a ghost, there is always a yin qi, after the rebirth of the apricot, a sick and disgusted look, sluggish, Hua Xing took advantage of the opportunity of kissing, sucked the yin qi, and transferred it to his body, which has the strange disease of gibberish.
Fang Lei praised: "You two are really a pair of crazy men and women, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, don't call her Xing'er in front of your family in the future, this scares your father, I will give you three elixirs, let the reborn apricot take it three times, and she will be a real person in the future!" ”
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, poured out three pills and handed them to Hua Xing, he took it and said gratefully: "Thank you Fang Gongzi for your success, in this life and this life, we will neither forget your great kindness!" ”
Fang Lei suddenly slapped his palm at the wall, and actually pierced a hole, and then shouted: "Ghost Overlord!" Where do I see you fleeing? ”
When Miss Hua opened the door, the two of them walked out of it with smiles on their faces, and Master Huang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the disciples also stopped. (To be continued.) )