But I failed.

The medicine has arrived, but I was targeted by the zombie that drifted to the crossing, I couldn't protect it and was unwilling, so I took advantage of the escape to do something in the medicine - you take it, just use it, I wait for the day when you are unlucky, you will regret it.

"You're not looking at the right eye." He asked.

I quickly brewed my emotions, and shouted with a stiff neck: "I am a disciple of the Lord of Luoxia Guan, and I am still pregnant with the child of the Xuanmen Elder, if you dare to hurt me at all, they will let you die a bad death!" ”

If eyes could kill, he should be dead now.

The zombie breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's right." ”

He grabbed the medicine but didn't leave, and followed him all the time.

When I ran as fast as I could, he grabbed my ankle with a chain and caused me to fall. If I ran slowly, he poked new wounds on my body with his long nails, and blood flowed all over the ground behind me.

In his words, he wanted to know how much blood a person would have to shed before he died.

I'm starting to get scared, because my stomach is hurting more and more, child, can you bear with it any longer, please......

"It's useless." Haunting voices.

And with that came another new wound.

My blood seems to be running dry, can I still support the next county, I finally can't help but start to wonder.

He got tired of playing and didn't want to see me dying and gone.

The sun is scorching today.

I am reminded of a peasant woman who said that children born in such weather are more likely to be healthier.

But I really didn't have the strength, it hurt a lot, everywhere in my body. Can the child be born safely......

In the drowsiness, I saw a little girl carved in pink, like a virgin in a New Year's painting, and I couldn't help but rejoice, she cried and pounced on me to call my mother, and told me not to sleep.

Yes, I can't sleep, the child is waiting for me, and Lu Shen...... He was so stiff-mouthed that he told me to get out, maybe he was looking forward to me going back......

I struggled to sit up and give myself a thrust.

I didn't expect ...... But it was empty.

I'm dead.

The ghost did not come to fetch me, so I stayed here and watched the old man cut open my stomach and take Fu'er out.

I once joked with Lu Shen that if we had a child in the future, the boy would be called Gouzi and the girl would be called Fu'er. He obviously had a smile on his eyebrows, but he knocked me on the head and straightened my face, telling me to finish my homework and think about it again.

Newborn children are not good-looking, but I think Fu'er is definitely the best-looking one.

She's going to be taken away, and I'm not at ease.

I'll have to keep up!

In this way, I gave up this body, turned into a will, and went into the sea of Fu'er knowledge, ready to sleep forever—only in this way would I not hurt her.

If I could, I really wanted to watch her grow up and share with her what I saw every day, but I couldn't, I could only hope that Lang Zhong, who saved Fu'er, was a great and kind person.

If he can adopt Fu'er and raise her to adulthood, I will give it all.

In the endless darkness, I dreamed of this life repeatedly. Later, I woke up.

At that moment, I realized that my Fu'er was gone.

In its place was a guy of unknown origin.

Her aura is very powerful, far more powerful than all the ghost kings I have ever encountered, perhaps, this is a god? I didn't dare to think about it any further.

I really don't understand her.

She seems to live every day in a planned way, and she also seems to do whatever she wants.

She is good to the people around her, decisive in case of trouble, ruthless in her methods, and she doesn't know what she has experienced, such a deep anger, should my Fu'er have been ...... by her

One day, I finally couldn't hide my existence from her.

I don't know if that's her game, but it's clear she's forcing me to make a decision.

Many years ago, I took medicine for Lu Shen, but that medicine became a good prescription for the promotion of the zombie in Piaolingdu; Now I am a ghost, and I have become the medicine for my own body to break through the flying zombie.

This cycle goes on and on, almost making you want to laugh thirty times, laugh until you cry, and then cry blood.

……

I can only accept it.

She lost too much blood, and if she didn't get rid of the guy outside as soon as possible, Fu'er's body would die, and it would be impossible for her to come back.

However, the moment I became one with Mao Zhuang, I smelled a familiar smell.

Unforgettable.

It's that bastard who floats around!

Maybe I should thank her?

Haha, if she hadn't pushed me, I would have passed by the enemy!

The Yin Vein of the Qinghe Ancient Land is too deep, and I know that he can no longer be my opponent.

Come, let me see your frightened eyes.

You'll regret it, I've said it a long time ago.

Hey, what is this......

I noticed that he had an extra layer of inexplicable stuff on him, and the girl in his arms also had it. This is why the Lord of Heaven does not want the two of them to perish......

I tasted unwillingness again. Sure enough, this world has never given me justice.

I subconsciously touched the paper bag around my waist, which she had left for me.

……

The Corpse King lost.

He was beaten so hard by me that he was only a little close to death, and I couldn't break through at that point.

He also found out.

I asked him to kneel down and confess his mistake so that I could give him the antidote. His ridicule came to an abrupt end.

Who knew that he really knelt, for the sake of the poisoned girl, I remember her, her father was the shopkeeper who adopted Fu'er.

I smiled and said, "But I don't have an antidote." ”

If eyes could kill, this stupid zombie would probably be able to break me into thousands of pieces.

This taste is really good, no wonder so many people in every dynasty and generation are obsessed with revenge.

Later, the poison was cured.

She said that even if we don't give the antidote, people won't die, so just do a good deed, maybe there will be a good reward.

I scoffed.

If the good fortune can be counted in this way, when I was a demon slayer, how many evil goblins did I kill, and how many ghosts did I catch that harmed the people? But God took my lover's leg and took my daughter's life!

Could it be that I have done too many sins in my previous life, and I can't repay the merits of this life?

She was speechless.

It took a long time before he muttered: "These things don't make sense." ”

Actually, I really like the feeling of being with her.

If Fu'er is still around, I'd love to be friends with her.

She is a very slack person who maintains her feelings, everything is done casually, not to mention extremely attentive, but it makes people feel sincere every time, and the little monk in the pawnshop probably feels the same way.

When the thunderstorm fell, I didn't hesitate and rushed up to block a few paths for her.

She dragged me away with a hundred ghosts, stood in the thunder and said lightly: "There is no feast in the world." ”

Fart!

If you want to be struck by lightning, you will suffer yourself, what are you dragging my daughter's body for!

I scolded loudly, for fear that if the voice was quiet, it would be covered by thunder.

She was amused by me and waved at me from afar.

"Mother......

I was stunned.

There was a light in front of me, and my Fu'er stood inside.

"Mother, I've always wanted to talk to you in person." Fu'er tried to smile, but I could see the sadness she was pressing.

"I hated you before, and I apologize to you."

"In the future, you have to live a good life when I am gone, if your father really doesn't recognize you, you will snatch him out, and we will still be together as a family of three."

I stared at her and didn't want to blink at all: "Silly girl......"

Fu'er pursed her lips: "I'm not stupid, otherwise I wouldn't have asked her for help." ”

I heard something interesting.

"If it weren't for her, I would have died a miserable death, in the Tang family, I was eaten to the point that there was not a single bone left, and I wouldn't be able to see you until I died."

"It's actually pretty good now, Uncle Zhang is fine, you're okay, I have such a powerful father."

Fu'er said a lot, and it was in a hurry, and we all knew that time was running out.

The Thunderstorm finally ended.

Fu'er is gone.

I sat for a long time, and then calmly went to collect the body.

In fact, they have all been burned to ashes, just sweep them up.

The only difficulty was that the entire Qinghe Mountain was burned, and I almost couldn't tell that the lump of ash was hers.

"It is said that zombies are not tolerated, you say, why doesn't this thunder come to hack me?"

I asked the deceased person in front of me in confusion.

He was old, his beard was white, he had been through many hardships, he was not in good health, and he was still noisy in his chest when he spoke.

The huge Zen character behind him contrasts with him, and the artistic conception is more and more long.

Xuanguan thought about it and thought about it, and pushed this matter to merit.

"Liar." I whispered, "She has more merit than I do." ”

Now we were all silent.

Descended the mountain.

Lu Shen sat in the car and waited for me.

He is also very old, having just lost his last tooth a few days ago, and can no longer utter a complete sentence.

Yesterday we went out together, passers-by saw that I was considerate to him, thinking that I was his granddaughter, and praised the old man for his good fortune, so angry that he threw his crutches and wanted to smash people.

When he saw me come in, his eyes lit up for a moment.

I fed him water, wiped the corners of his mouth, and whispered in his ear, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

"Back to ...... Karma ......"

"It's home."

I corrected him while playing with his hand with pleasure.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

……

Later, Lu Shen also left me.

If anger and love can no longer be used as fuel for a stiff head, there is no point in living.

I carried his fluttering corpse to Qinghe Mountain.

I want to find the place where she was burned to ashes, pretend that a family of three is sleeping in one place, and every evening, we watch the city below brighten up a little bit, which is also good.

I've met my old friend here again.

That stupid zombie floating out of the crossing, heh, his subordinates are defeated.

But at this time, no one is a winner, we are all outcasts left behind in this world.

The chest cavity was empty, and the people who had been in it were now in their arms, cold, and would not smile at us, nor would they say that they wanted to go home.

I invited this guy for a drink.

It is a hundred fruit wine made according to the recipe taught by the master, and the master has been there for 50 years, and I finally got his three essences.

"Good wine." Stupid Zombie said lightly.

I don't like the way he sees everything, we're all zombies, barely of the same kind, and it's better to have a fool to be sad with me.

"I'm dying." He poured another half bottle, gluttonous drinking, cow chewing peonies, plain made me feel distressed.

"Oh, me too." I had a coincidental expression.

He glared at me, "It's not because of you. ”

I immediately sneered: "That medicine is for my brother Shen's leg, who asked you to snatch it?" ”

He caught a glimpse of my clenched fist and pouted, "I won't fight with you." ”

"After this meal, I'm going to accompany her."

I rolled my eyes: "Then you have to change places, this is our family of three, I don't want to get involved with you after I die." ”

"I know, I know, you women pay attention to meaningless things." With a wave of his hand, he put the empty bottle down and walked away with the old woman's body in his arms.

"Spoil my good wine." I couldn't help but scold him again.

Going around and around, the last one I saw before I left was my enemy.

The one in my arms was so old that my face was covered in orange peels, and I was laughing as I rubbed it.

Brother Shen, I've kept you waiting, I'll go home.

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