Master and Lin Zixin snuggled up to each other and walked in the mountains for a long time, and of course the barren mountains in winter were not much to see.

Of course, what the play between the two "little couples" cares about is not the mountains and rivers, but the snuggling of you and me.

Throughout the morning, Master and Lin Zixin held hands, walked through the evergreen bamboo forest, walked past the pile of dead branches and trees, and even silently poured out their love with thin lips on the way.

......

Of course, I was dumbfounded when I heard this, and hurriedly asked the master in confusion: "Old man, are all the female dolls of your era so open?" ”

I brought myself a cup of tea, and while drinking it, I looked at the master suspiciously, this old man won't make up stories for me, bullying me for Chinese?

The master pursed his lips and shook his head: "Ordinary little girls naturally don't do this, but what if it's not ordinary?" ”

"Shaft, if you still want to listen, shut up with me."

Naturally, I nodded obediently: "I want to hear it, but can you not feed me your love story?" ”

......

Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, the two blushed and walked down the mountain holding their little hands, and the master always had some unreal feelings on the way.

"Xin'er, what do you like about me?" Master's tone was a little intriguing with inferiority.

Money, my family is gone, and I definitely don't have knowledge now, maybe the only shining point is handsome. Master thought narcissistically in his heart.

Lin Zixin held the master with one hand, and gently held the fingers of the other hand in her mouth: "Hmm... I don't know much about this myself, maybe I saw the strength of your frowning brow when you were dying, right? Maybe it was the heart-rending cry you woke up the day you woke up, right? ”

"What about you?" Lin Zixin couldn't answer, so she threw the pot directly to the master.

The master, who was still a little child, even pretended to think deeply, and said seriously: "I should have seen your clear and lively eyes." ”

"Hmm.... Anyway, it's a strange feeling. The master couldn't answer, so he directly shook the pot and gave it a feeling.

"I just like it anyway..."

After speaking, Master, this old man. The little color batch actually kissed it again.

After a long time before parting, Lin Zixin's mischievous tone trembled with emotion: "Okay, be careful when Daddy comes back and breaks your legs." ”

When I was an adolescent, my mouth was dry, and sure enough, Master is Master, strong!

When she was about to arrive at the cabin, Lin Zixin broke free and shook off her master's hand: "It's not good for us to be seen by our father like this." ”

Master's appearance as a little adult: "What are you afraid of, a manly man, dare to love and hate!" ”

So the master took Lin Zixin's hand openly and pushed open the door of the cabin.

Lin Zishi seemed to have arrived home a long time ago, and at this time he was sitting on the table frowning and touching his nose and thinking, as if he had encountered some problem.

Finding that her father had returned, Lin Zixin hurriedly withdrew her hand, and an innocent and romantic smile appeared on her face again: "Daddy, when did you come back." ”

"Oh, I just got back." Lin Zishi's tone was as if he hadn't changed his mind.

Lin Zishi didn't care about his daughter as usual, he still sat on the chair and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Zixin saw that her father seemed to have something on her mind, so she didn't pester him, stuck out her tongue at the master and went to cook.

The master paced to Lin Zishi like an old man and sat down: "How is it, uncle, what are you doing today?" ”

"Oh, there's something to deal with, just send yesterday's doorman, but... After waiting for a long time and not waiting for him, I had a bad premonition and went to his house. ”

"But what did you find?"

Lin Zishi's brows furrowed even tighter: "He's dead!" ”

"Die... He's dead? How did you die so well? How did he die? Master's head didn't turn around and asked a lot of questions.

Lin Zishi looked at the master strangely, and there seemed to be a little fear in his eyes: "I don't know how I died, when I rushed over, the person was gone, and it looked like he had committed suicide." ”

This is even more strange, the master looked at Lin Zishi's eyes with a look of surprise: "Suicide...?" How can a person who is so obsessed with staying alive commit suicide? ”

Lin Zishi looked at the master's immature face with some surprise, this baby seems to have quite a brain.

"I don't know, when I got there, I found him lying on the bed, with a wet towel covering his mouth and nose, his body was not tied, and there were no signs of a fight in the room."

"If it weren't for suicide .... That is: The power of ghosts. As he spoke, Lin Zishi's eyes when he looked at his master became even more frightened.

This touch of emotional turmoil was captured by the master: "Uncle, you... Is it doubtful that it is... Sister is back? ”

Lin Zishi saw that this baby was much more mature at a young age, and he no longer did anything to kick the ball and play Tai Chi: "Yes, it should be a hint that we don't talk too much." ”

"Baby, listen to my uncle's advice, your sister could have killed the prefect three years ago, and now it must be even more fierce, don't hold your sister's luck that she still knows you."

Master's expression was a little lost: "I know uncle, but as long as you can kill the dog official's whole family, no matter who it is, it doesn't matter." The young master's face was a little hideous.

"Baby, why are you so angry?"

The county seat where the master's hometown is located is under the jurisdiction of this state capital, and I think of how those officers and soldiers treated the name of the village, and did not rescue, so that they let themselves leave their parents; remembered how the doorman mentioned yesterday how his sister died of humiliation; I remembered that disgusting smile on the pot-bellied poop.

Thousands of resentments turned into only one sentence in the teacher's mouth: "There is revenge and revenge, and there is resentment and complaining!" ”

Yes, at least what the master's family has suffered is more or less related to this prefect who cares about people's lives.

The master also sat down on the chair like Lin Zishi, and asked as if intentionally and unintentionally, "Uncle, you are not an ordinary person, are you?" ”

Lin Zishi turned his head in surprise and looked at the master, and at this time, Lin Zishi found that he couldn't understand this baby.

didn't want to think about it anymore, Lin Zishi gave a sideline answer: "It used to be, but now it's just ordinary sentient beings, you don't have to ask more, I won't harm you." ”

"Uncle, are you a Taoist priest?"

The master remembered what the storyteller had said, and now it seems that only Taoist priests have long hair.

"Huh? Taoist? Well... Count it half. Lin Zishi was stunned at first, and immediately went down the steps.

The master nodded thoughtfully, and I said, well, a big courtyard is full of people with this long hair, it must be a Taoist temple.

But is it okay to take children with Taoist temples?

The master saw that Lin Zishi was in a good state, and was about to ask questions, but found that the light in the room seemed to be blocked.

Who's going to be here?

Lin Zishi and Master looked at the door with doubts.

.........

Her skin is better than snow, her pale red eyes are cold and arrogant, her eyes are full of tears, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme.

Dressed in a turquoise emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a thin smoke veil with emerald water, the shoulders are shaved into a waist, and the skin is like a condensed fat and a quiet orchid.

It's just that such a fairy-like woman always has some weird feelings when she looks at it, as if she lacks some earthly breath, or... The breath of life?

.......

"Sister... Sister? Master's voice was incredulous.

In broad daylight, can ghosts still come out? Moreover... She has a shadow.

When Lin Zishi heard the master call her sister, she immediately straightened up in fright: "Baby, be careful, she is definitely not your sister now!" ”

He had seen Yang Xiuyun when he first died, how could he be so enchanting now? It was judged right away, this is definitely a monster.

In just three years, there is almost no evil nature in her, and in terms of Lin Zishi's knowledge, this is definitely not a good thing.

Lin Zishi swallowed his saliva, and compared a mysterious hand in his hand, blocking in front of the master: "What do you want to do?" This is not the place you should be. ”

The woman's eyes showed murderous intent, which scared Lin Zishi, and his legs seemed to tremble a little.

But he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Don't force me." ”

The woman didn't take Lin Zishi's threat in her eyes, but just watched outside, her face seemed to be recalling something, and she looked a little painful.

In the end, he said "ah~", and disappeared with his head in his arms.

Lin Zishi was almost ready to start fighting when he saw this woman's voice, but he didn't expect this monster to run away without knowing why, what kind of oolong was it.

"Sister... Sister, where are you going? "Master actually thought about catching up.

Lin Zishi hurriedly grabbed the master, obviously there was no fight just now, but Lin Zishi still looked very weak, pulling the master to sit down, and his heart was pounding.

After hurriedly drinking a cup of tea to suppress the shock, he scolded the master: "You don't want to die? Didn't she tell you that she couldn't remember you? ”

"But my sister's reaction just now is obviously an impression of me!" Master was a little anxious.

Lin Zishi didn't want to continue arguing with a child like Master, so he simply shook his hand: "Don't talk about this, we can't afford to gamble, don't forget that it's not just you and me here, but also Xin'er." ”

Master was honest and sat down in his chair, not knowing what to think.

Seeing that the master had calmed down, he confirmed to the master, "Are you sure this is your sister?" ”

The master nodded with some resentment, and suddenly asked Lin Zishi: "Uncle, sister, is she not dead?" There was anticipation in his eyes.

"I don't want to comfort you with a lie, she's definitely dead."

The master didn't believe it: "How can you come out in the daytime when you die?" Zombies are also afraid of the sun, right? ”

Lin Zishi shook his head: "Baby, what you know is actually only useful for ordinary ghosts, looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, your sister is definitely a special existence." ”