In Wuliuzhuang, Xiao Zhuo looked at Jiang Yingxue, and he finally determined that Jiang Yingxue was indeed not a ghost, but the predecessor of the ghost immortal - a ghost. And Jiang Yingxue also looked at him, her eyes were clear and flawless, as if she didn't know why Xiao Zhuo looked at her like this. And around the two of them, the ghosts of the Jiang family have long been dormant again, leaving only Xu Shiji and Wang Junke, as well as Uncle Weng, who doesn't know whether he knows about the surrounding things, are still on the side. Xu Shiji and Wang Junke also looked at Jiang Yingxue, but this time, both of them had the idea that the woman in front of them was very human in their hearts, so that they did not lose their minds like last time.

"Brother Xu Dao, Master Wang, you have to go out for a while."

"Ahh

"Huh?"

Xu Shiji and Wang Jun heard Xiao Zhuo say this, and they couldn't understand what Xiao Zhuo meant, Jiang Yingxue didn't say to let them leave, why was Xiao Zhuo in a hurry to let them go.

"There are some things that the two of you still don't know, and people and ghosts have different paths." Xu Shiji and Wang Jun heard Xiao Zhuo say this, and only then did they realize that Xiao Zhuo was different from them, since Jiang Yingxue was not very human, the things involved were naturally not something that ordinary people should know, and Xiao Zhuo did not do anything wrong.

As soon as Xu Shiji and Wang Junke left, Xiao Zhuo stepped forward and saluted: "Miss Yingxue, under Xiao Zhuo, there are some things in my heart that I want to ask the girl, and I ask the girl to tell me." ”

"Childe but it doesn't matter, today during the day I watched Gongzi go from the theater in a hurry, and at night I felt that my family appeared in advance, so I came in a hurry, at this moment I knew that Gongzi broke the feng shui pattern on this village, speaking of which I want to say thank you to Gongzi! It's just that they showed up early and caused some trouble to Childe, so please forgive Childe! "The breath is like an orchid, clear and pleasant, Jiang Yingxue's voice is as beautiful as the temperament she expresses.

However, it was Jiang Yingxue's words that made Xiao Zhuo a little more puzzled in his heart, since Jiang Yingxue knew that the feng shui pattern of Wuliuzhuang was weird, hadn't she thought of a way to break it? Of course, he also knew that Wuliu was attached to the blood amber, and it was difficult for ordinary people to break it, but after all, Jiang Yingxue already had spiritual sense, and he had more than eighty years of cultivation, even if he couldn't do it, it was probably not too difficult to find someone who could break it.

"So, the girl also knows that the feng shui pattern here is different? Does the girl know how this feng shui pattern is formed? Xiao Zhuo tried his best to make the question as simple and easy to understand, for fear that Jiang Yingxue would not be able to understand it due to incomplete memory. The dead soul can only remember the things she is most obsessed with, and although Yingxue has developed towards a ghost immortal, Xiao Zhuo still doesn't dare to guarantee that she remembers what happened before she died.

"I do know that after my husband brought my soul back, he had found countless strange people and strange people in a vain attempt to untie the shackles of this village, but in the end it was just useless. Later, by chance, I met a Taoist priest surnamed Liu, and I knew the power of this feng shui pattern, but although the Taoist chief knew that it was powerful, he was still unable to release the shackles due to his own cultivation. Jiang Yingxue said, there was also a little more sadness on her peerless face, and Xiao Zhuo, who listened to it, also forgot her original intention.

"And then?" Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but ask, but Jiang Yingxue's sad look also increased a little more with his question. Later, although the chief knew that he was powerless to break the situation, he promised my husband: even if he exerts his life's strength, he will definitely break the pattern of the village! So he went back to the mountain and continued his practice. But ten years later, when my husband went to look for him again, he had already passed away. At that time, it also happened that my family's soul was resentful because of the inability to leave Zhuangzi, and then turned into a ghost, so my husband had to accompany me here every night to comfort my family until now. As for when this Zhuangzi Feng Shui was formed, I don't know, and I have asked my husband, but he never told me. ”

Seeing Jiang Yingxue's face full of incomprehension, Xiao Zhuo knew in her heart why her husband didn't tell her, but she didn't plan to tell her. There is a way to become a demon with a thought, and a thought to become a Buddha, although Jiang Yingxue has entered the path of ghosts and immortals, but there is still some distance from transcending the red dust after all, as long as she is not in the immortal class, as a ghost, once she receives some extraordinary stimulation, it is still possible to fall into the path of demons. It can be seen that Jiang Yingxue's husband should also know something about immortals and ghosts.

"Then dare to ask the girl, your appearance is natural?" Xiao Zhuo finally remembered what he was most concerned about at this time, and was eager to know what Jiang Yingxue was close to his aunt, so he didn't ask about other things.

"Why is Childe asking like this? Isn't there anyone in this world who looks like me? Jiang Yingxue heard Xiao Zhuo's question, and her originally calm face finally showed surprise.

"Don't hide it from the girl, the girl's appearance is exactly the same as my aunt, so in order to understand the reason, I am particularly dedicated to the matter of Wuliuzhuang." Xiao Zhuo answered truthfully, and Jiang Yingxue also suddenly realized: "I see." I don't know why your aunt looks the same as me, but I've always had this face since I had a psychic sense, and I really don't know what she looked like before I had a psychic sense. ”

"How did that girl die?" Xiao Zhuo was not too obsessed with Jiang Yingxue's lack of remembering his face. Because after a person's soul leaves the body, the only thing that he remembers most is the things or people he misses the most, even if Jiang Yingxue now has spiritual sense, there are probably very few things that can be recalled. Therefore, no matter how much he asks now, I am afraid he will not be able to ask why.

"How did I die? I don't know! I only remember that when I went home to save my family, I was still on the road, but when I woke up one day, I saw my body lying on the ground, and in a panic, I hurriedly used the method in my dream to start cultivating spiritual sense, until my husband found me a year later......"

"Girl! Wait a minute! You just said the method in the dream, what's going on? Jiang Yingxue was about to continue, but was interrupted by Xiao Zhuo hurriedly speaking.

"It was three days before I died, and every time I fell asleep in those days, I dreamed of a woman who taught me something strange in her dream, saying that after death, if you practice that way, you can get rid of life and death. I've been practicing for years, and sure enough, it has some effect, although I don't know if I have escaped life and death, but at least I can protect my husband for the rest of his life. Jiang Yingxue said this, and there was a hint of joy on her face, but Xiao Zhuo's heart was turning up monstrous waves.

The method of cultivating ghosts and immortals is just like what the night is dark and impermanent, the world likes gods and evil ghosts, and the practitioners are even rarer, even if they are people in the Dao Sect, there may not be one person in ten people who practice, let alone ordinary mortals. And who was the person who taught Jiang Yingxue the method of cultivating ghosts and immortals? And for what purpose? If this person is really well-intentioned, after eighty years, Jiang Yingxue should have been ranked in the immortal class a long time ago?

"Miss Jiang." Xiao Zhuo continued to ask, "Did anything unusual happen before you died?" Or have you encountered something weird, or something? ”

"Weird things?" Jiang Yingxue pondered for a while, "No." I rode back with my attendants, and all the way uneventful, and until I died, nothing out of the ordinary had happened except for the dream. ”

"What about weird things? People, animals, flowers, and utensils are all counted! Xiao Zhuo asked unrelentingly. There must be a reason for it, even if Jiang Yingxue is destined to become a ghost immortal, then she will definitely meet some strange people before.

"I ...... Picked up a cat! Jiang Yingxue replied hesitantly, and her tone was not firm, as if she didn't believe that the cat was the culprit who caused her death, but after listening to her words, Xiao Zhuo's nerves immediately tensed. I remember when the carriage stopped suddenly, I asked the coachman what was the matter, and the coachman said that it was a cat blocking the way, and I wondered: how can a cat block the carriage? So I got out of the car and took a look, and sure enough, I saw a wild cat with an orange body, standing on the official road to block the way. I liked it a little and beckoned to it, but the cat actually jumped into my arms, and I took it with me. ”

"But after you picked up that cat, you started dreaming about that woman every day, didn't you?" Xiao Zhuo opened his mouth to pick up what Jiang Yingxue said about his experience, and Jiang Yingxue really answered: "It seems to be so!" ”

The mystery in Xiao Zhuo's heart is basically solved, although Jiang Yingxue herself probably doesn't know what's going on, but Xiao Zhuo already knows it. The soul can be reincarnated without limbs, and it is a big deal to be born with a disability in the next life; can not see or hear, big deal in the next life, born deaf and dumb; But no matter what, you can't be faceless! The faceless soul will not be contained, and even if it is contained, it can only stay in the city of vain forever, unless the soul finds a way to get its face back, it can be reincarnated normally. And the snow-white cat, it was precisely because he fell in love with Jiang Yingxue's face that he killed Jiang Yingxue who went home to save his relatives with demon methods, and took down Jiang Yingxue's face, in order to be able to use it for a long time, the cat demon taught Jiang Yingxue how to practice ghosts and immortals in his dreams, because once the owner of the face is gone, the face will disappear. And if Jiang Yingxue cultivates into a ghost immortal, she doesn't need to be reincarnated again, and even if Jiang Yingxue cultivates for another ten or hundred years, I'm afraid she won't be able to recover her face from that cat with her own ability! If this is the case, then his aunt in the capital now is most likely the orange cat!

Xiao Zhuo's heart couldn't be calm for a long time, if his aunt was really the real body of the cat demon, once the fortunes of the Great Sui Kingdom collapsed, wouldn't the Xiao family become the culprit, and when the time came, the Xiao family would definitely bear the infamy of the ages! Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He, I didn't expect the allusion of the ancestors of the Xiao family thousands of years ago to repeat itself at this moment!

"Miss Jiang, when you saw your body after you died, you really didn't see what you looked like?" Xiao Zhuo thought about the impact of this matter on the Xiao family, and did not look at Jiang Yingxue when he asked this, but Jiang Yingxue did not answer him immediately.

After a while, Xiao Zhuo sorted out his thoughts, and saw that Jiang Yingxue had not spoken, so he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yingxue, but Jiang Yingxue at this time was no longer the same dusty appearance as before. The original face is unrecognizable at this moment, the whole face is blurred with flesh and blood, shocking scars, one deep and one shallow, with a stream of blood covering the entire face, as if the face before his death was actually stripped off by a knife.

"Ahh My face! With a wail, the blood on Jiang Yingxue's face seemed to overflow a little more, and the whole person also fell into great pain, and a black gas slowly spread from the top of her head. Xiao Zhuo knew that Jiang Yingxue didn't remember her appearance, but she didn't want to mention it, and over time she might really not remember clearly, and she was mentioned again tonight, only to recall the past, and as a result, Jiang Yingxue almost fell into the devil's path.

"Miss Jiang, wake up! Think no more! Xiao Zhuo comforted him on the side.

Burst! At this time, behind Jiang Yingxue, Uncle Weng, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the blood was stained on his beard, red and white, which was extremely eye-catching. Xiao Zhuo looked at the past and found that the face of the puppet in Uncle Weng's hand at this time had become the same as Jiang Yingxue.

"Yingxue!" Uncle Weng called out vaguely, and the person also walked over slowly, and when he walked behind Jiang Yingxue, Uncle Weng opened his arms and hugged the shadow into his arms, and said, "Yingxue, I'm still by your side." ”

The painful figure slowly became quiet, and when the black qi that lingered around Jiang Yingxue's body spread to her waist, it also began to slowly dissipate, and when the white figure reappeared in the courtyard again, it was still so graceful, still so beautiful, but that face was always lowered, and it was never seen by Xiao Zhuo and the people behind her.

Could it be that Uncle Weng is Miss Jiang's husband? Xiao Zhuo was only shocked at this time, and he had never thought about this point before, judging only from the appearance of his appearance. But looking at it now, Jiang Yingxue's eighty years of cultivation are there, and Uncle Weng also has to be white, I'm afraid he is more than 100 years old, under the age of the two, Jiang Yingxue 80 years ago was in the prime of 28, and Uncle Weng is not also a teenager?