It's not about loving the wind and dust, it seems to be mistaken by the front edge.

Flowers fall and bloom from time to time, always thanks to the monarch of the East.

If you go, you must go, and you must go!

If the head is full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave returns.

In Zhang Yi's memory, this is a fortune operator, and his author is Yan Rui, a prostitute in the Song Dynasty. When this poem was written, Zheng Yan Rui was being imprisoned by Zhu Xi for the crime of immorality.

is also a tragic fate, the same prostitute ~ girl was born, and appeared in Gudu, Guazhou.

"Guazhou Gudu"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but shudder all over his body when he thought of this. He said in a trembling voice, "Is it her? ”

"Yes, it's her - Du Yu"

"Who is Du Yu?" The wicker body was attracted by the whirlpool and crossed the water, but he still did not forget his curiosity, he firmly grasped the window bar with both hands, turned his head and tilted his head to look at Zhang Yi with a harmless expression.

"Stupid, you haven't heard of Du Yu, you have always heard of Du Shi Niang, Du Yu is Du Shi Niang, that is, Du Shi Niang who was deceived by Li Jia in that story and then sank into the treasure chest angrily." Lao Dao happened to know it, and immediately threw out his popularity.

But as soon as the old Tao finished speaking, bundles of black hair quickly flew out and wrapped around his body, tying him up like food in a spider's mouth.

It was Du Yu who released the black hair, one end of the black hair was connected to Lao Dao, and the other was connected to her head, and she was slowly approaching Lao Dao.

Apparently the old words angered her.

Lao Dao's smug expression just now instantly turned into a look of fear.

"It's my stinky mouth, I'm not right, you just let my words go as a fart, you don't care about villains, you are magnanimous"

Du Yu didn't seem to be touched in the face of Lao Dao's plea for mercy, but just let out a dull low roar, and the hair tied to Lao Dao's body instantly tightened, and Lao Dao was only left with his breath, struggling on the edge of life and death.

If you don't make a move, Lao Dao will definitely die, although Zhang Yi obviously knows that he is not Du Yu, a sneaky opponent with four hundred years of cultivation, but he can't bear to watch Lao Dao die tragically in front of him.

"Let Him Go"

Zhang Yi yelled and stabbed Du Yu with a bone knife, Du Yu seemed to feel the killing intention, and as soon as she turned her head, two strands of black hair appeared towards Zhang Yi's body.

Zhang Yi leaned his body to dodge the two strands of black hair, which flew past him like two sharp swords and pierced through the wall, leaving two irregular holes in the wall.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but stumble with a weak leg, if these two bundles of black hair hadn't been dodged just now, then he would have become a skewer now.

The ghost cha also made a move, and he released the iron chain with cold light from his hand and flew towards Du Yu, Du Yu's hair and the iron chain wanted to be connected, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Lao Dao was released from the clump of hair at once, and after he fell into the water, he rolled over a few times and climbed up wet against the wall. His face was flushed, he coughed, and he was shaking.

The chains and hair were instantly entangled, and the ghost and Du Yu were both pulling in opposite directions. It's all wrestling.

"Du Yu, there are rules in the yang world, and there are laws in the underworld, this Huang Xie Wen is no longer the original Li Jia, that Li Jia has endured the punishment of not being reincarnated for 400 years, why do you have to work hard"

There is a sense of persuasion in the ghost's words, which shows that this Du Yu's sneaky cultivation is not ordinary, and it is not so easy to deal with, if you can persuade it, the chances of winning are a few points more.

Hearing the words of the ghost messenger, everyone suddenly realized, and finally understood why Du Yu had been pestering Huang Xiewen, because Huang Xie Wen was the thin lover Li Jia four hundred years ago.

Zhang Yi read Du Shi Niang's story, and he felt sympathy for Du Shi Niang's experience, and he was also indignant for Li Jia's injustice. But now the one who should be punished has been punished, and now the most painful and injured person is not Li Jia is reincarnated Huang Xie Wen, but his grandfather and father in this life.

Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is watching your dearest person die slowly and unable to do anything, the pain that pierces the heart is a hundred times more terrifying than death, and it hurts for a long, long time.

Zhang Yi looked at the old man lying in tears at the door, and then turned his head to look at Du Yu who was competing with the ghost, "Du Yu, it's time to end, he has been killed by you, are you still unwilling to stop." ”

Hearing Zhang Yi's shout, Du Yu roared and threw the ghost cha into the air along with the iron chain, and the ghost cha fell into the water but did not make a splash.

All these Zhang Yi and Du Yu's ghosts can be seen clearly, but Lao Dao and Wicker can only see Zhang Yi's speech and Du Yu's anger, but they don't see the embarrassed ghost who was knocked into the water just now.

However, this is a good thing for the ghost, otherwise he, who seems to the people of the yang world, is mighty and serious, and the Yin Division enforcer with boundless mana is beaten by the ghost, which may damage the majesty.

"Nonsense, how could I hurt him, how could I be willing to hurt him, even if he was unkind to me, I hated him for four hundred years, and I also thought about breaking him into pieces when I met him again. But when I saw him again at the bottom of the lake, I found that I still loved him and could not bear to put him to death. ”

Zhang Yi's words seemed to sting Du Yu's heart, she didn't attack people anymore, but she seemed very excited, and there were some crying bosom friends in her words, as if she could feel her sadness.

"She really didn't kill him, if she killed Huang Xie Wen, then the name on my soul chasing order would be replaced and become Du Yu, but at this moment it is still Huang Xie Wen" The ghost sent Du Yu to corroborate.

Zhang Yi was a little surprised, he still asked with questions: "Then how did he die?" ”

"He drowned to save Fang Yi, and when I found him, he was already dead, his soul body was separated, and there was no way to return to heaven." Du Yu's body trembled slightly when he said this, he looked out the window with a sideways face, and his long hair fluttered in the air, like willow branches dancing in the wind in spring.

"So you ......."

Before the ghost could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Du Yu.

"Yes, it's been 400 years, it's been 400 years since he left me, I don't believe he didn't love me, she had something unspeakable at the time. I wanted to keep him, so I forcibly imprisoned his soul in his body, so that the two of us were completely together, and I came to accompany him every day, and we really lived together. ”

"So for your own selfishness, you were afraid that Fang Yi would say it, so you did something that violated the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, imprisoned Fang Yi's soul by the lake, and turned him into a vegetative person." Zhang Yi's speed of speech was a little fast, and he looked at Du Yu with an angry face, looking a little angry.

"So what, I didn't hurt him, and my father-in-law also saved him and died, shouldn't she be punished as she deserves."

Du Yu called Huang Xie Wen Xiang Gong, it seems that in her mind, although Huang Xie Wen has been reincarnated as a human, she is always the original Li Jia in her mind.

"The current Huang Xie Wen is no longer the original Li Jia, his past is gone, I must take him back to Yin Si to go where he should go."

After saying that, the ghost tugged at the chain in his hand and turned around to walk out, but wherever he went, the water rose directly in front of him, forming a barrier.

He tried to use his strength to break it, but found that the barrier was impassable.

"Leave my husband's soul behind, and I will let you go, otherwise even if you are ghosts, I will let you have no return" Du Yu directly issued an ultimatum.

As the enforcer of the Yin Division, he must not give in to a ghost, otherwise even if the Yin Division does not surrender to him, he will be ridiculed by his colleagues, and his majesty will be lost.

"Then I want to see how capable you are" The ghost is ready to fight to the death with Du Yu for the sake of face and task.

After speaking, he spread his hands, and a mourning stick instantly appeared in his hand, and he lifted the mourning stick and jumped forward with a phantom light towards Du Yu