"Is it the cry of the water squirt?"

Hearing Yan Xiaoying say this, what immediately came to my mind was the cry of the water man.

Because the second master once said that the cry of the water squire can summon the rain and cause floods.

"It's like the sound of a flute......

"The sound of a flute? At this time, who still has the leisure to play and flute? ”

"The sound of the flute doesn't come from the dirt slope, but from the lantern pool...... Yan Xiaoying told me.

I was stunned, followed Yan Xiaoying's example, closed my eyes and listened with bated breath.

After a while, I heard the roar of the flood, and there was a faint sound.

Listening carefully, I felt that the roaring water was fading away, and the flute was melodious.

It was a sad melody, and although I don't know what tune it was blowing, the endless sadness contained in the flute was truly palpable.

"Those who hear are sad, and those who hear are weeping." I used to think that this sentence was an exaggeration, but listening to the sad sound of the flute, I have this real feeling.

Eventually, the roar of the water was gone, and all that was left was the muffled sound of the flute.

With the guidance of the flute, people are unconsciously immersed in sad thoughts, as if there is a strange magic that reminds people of all the unhappy past.

Unconsciously, I thought of Jingmei, the bits and pieces I had with her, and the things that happened in the secret realm of heaven.

Originally, I had buried these things in the deepest part of my heart, but now I was hooked up by the sound of the flute.

Then my heart ached, as if I had been grabbed by a big hand, making it difficult to breathe.

Jingmei, is she okay?

Was it really brought under the?

The sound of the flute disappeared unconsciously, but Jingmei's scream sounded in my ears, and the sound seemed to come up from under the Nine Shadows, with endless pain.

"Nope! Don't do that! ”

I yelled, roared! Listening to Jingmei's painful screams but unable to do anything about it, this feeling was a hundred times more uncomfortable than killing herself.

It's a kind of mental torture, watching his wife suffer and not being able to do anything more than that.

"Tianyan, wake up! Tianyan! ”

Just as my mind was about to collapse, an anxious voice suddenly came to my mind, and then I felt my body shake.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Xiaoying shaking her shoulders with both hands, her face full of anxiety. Her eyes were red, and there were two water marks on her delicate face, I don't know if it was rain or tears.

I came back to my senses, took a deep breath, reached out to wipe the water droplets from the corners of my eyes, and said with a wry smile: "This flute sound is terrible, it's just a magic sound!" ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Yan Xiaoying, and at this time, he suddenly saw a strange and terrifying figure appearing at the location of the lantern pool behind Yan Xiaoying.

What is terrifying is not her appearance and appearance, but that she is standing on top of the pillar flower rising from the bottom of the water at this time, stepping on the water, which is not at all human beings can do.

In contrast, her appearance did not look terrible, but rather she looked very delicate and slender, slim in the splash, with wet black hair and shawl behind.

It's just that those eyes are full of haze, and they are smiling at us.

Her smile was sweet, but looking at it made people feel an inexplicable sense of fear in their hearts.

There was still something in her hand, it was a flute, a bamboo flute, and the flute was played by her just now.

"It's her ......"

I pointed to the woman in the lantern beach, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Yan Xiaoying in a trembling voice, "It's the female corpse...... Xiaoling...... She appeared! ”

Needless to say, Yan Xiaoying had already seen the strange woman standing in the water.

"She can appear during the day, and sure enough, as the second master said, she has become a terrifying existence!" Yan Xiaoying muttered in a low voice.

"She's here now, is she trying to kill us?"

My heart trembled, and to be honest, even when I met the female ghost with the grimace mask in the secret realm of heaven, I was not as frightened as I am now.

Yan Xiaoying had already pulled out the corpse rope tied around her waist and stood in front of me.

However, to our surprise, Xiaoling smiled at us, picked up the flute and continued to blow.

The sad whistle sounded again, and she herself gradually sank into the water and disappeared.

It wasn't until the sound of the flute was gradually drowned out by the roaring sound of the water, and finally it was completely inaudible, that Yan Xiaoying and I came back to our senses completely.

"Is she gone?"

"It should be!" Yan Xiaoying said in a low voice: "I finally know why I can't hear her cry all the time, she replaced her crying with the sound of a flute." ”

"The rain is still falling, and her revenge won't stop until it stops."

"You think if we find the real murderer and hand it over to her, will she stop there?" I asked.

"I don't know, because I've never seen anything as terrifying as her."

Yan Xiaoying shook her head and suddenly said, "Tianyan, do you think that between the second master and Xiaoling, the relationship between the two of them is not as simple as it seems on the surface?" ”

I was stunned and puzzled, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Don't you think it's strange? A mage who has been a man for decades, has been in contact with corpses almost every day, and is used to seeing life and death, why did Xiao Ling suffer such a serious blow after he died? It's not even a slump, which doesn't make sense at all! Yan Xiaoying groaned.

"Maybe it's because the second master has always treated Xiaoling as his granddaughter, you think he is an old man who has no children and grandchildren, and he lives alone on the dirt slope, he must be lonely."

"You may not understand that loneliness is a terrible thing, especially when you are old and have no one to rely on. Didn't you say it before, even if he is a mage, he is just an old man in his last years. Everyone has weaknesses in their hearts, even the mage is no exception. ”

"Maybe, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Yan Xiaoying shook her head, lifted me up from the ground and said, "Let's go back, your body is too weak......"

I was speechless for a while, and said with a wry smile: "This is also something that cannot be helped, since the soul of that Daomen Heavenly Master left my body, it has not recovered, even the little red snake parasitic in my body has not moved, and the mountain whip has also been lost." I'm no different from an average person now......"

"Isn't this great, you can be an ordinary person, this is the happiest thing."

"But I want power, I want power!"

"Is it for her?"

"Part of the reason, men should be self-improving, right? Like this, every time I encounter danger, I have to protect me, and my self-esteem will be hit. ”

Yan Xiaoying smiled: "I see that your cheekiness is comparable to that old fat guy, do you still feel ashamed if I help you?" ”

"Not really, who told us to have such a good relationship, it's just ...... Forget it. ”

I shook my head and suddenly asked, "By the way, listening to Xiaoling's flute just now, you seem to be crying too, do you remember the sad things before?" ”

"You're not successful in diverting the subject at all......"

Yan Xiaoying didn't want to talk much about herself, so she said to me, "By the way, the reason why you couldn't practice Dao Sect techniques before may be because you have the Heavenly Master's Yin Soul in your body. Now that the dog thing has left, you may be able to cultivate the Dao Fa, and when Lao Fei is discharged from the hospital, you should try it......"

I nodded and said, "I've also thought about it, so I deliberately came to the second master, didn't you say it before, Master Murmur is very powerful, but now the second master doesn't seem to have time to teach me this." Moreover...... As it stands, we don't know if we'll be able to get out of here, but we'll talk about that later. ”

"That's right! That's your personality, I don't have to worry about that. ”

When we returned to the dirt slope, it was already noon.

Although it was noon, the sky and the earth were dark, dark clouds covered the top, and heavy rain was pouring, and there was no difference from the evening.

The dirt slope was densely packed with people, and with so many people, the house of the second master's family couldn't be squeezed at all.

Most of these people are women, children, old and young, and cannot be exposed to the rain for long periods of time. The strange thing is that the gate of the camel's house has been tightly closed, and such a big thing happened, and the couple have never been seen.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon, and the village chief sent two people over the wall to enter the camel's house. Finally, the two opened the door and came out to tell us that the camel couple was not in the house, which meant that the camel couple were missing.

This discovery has plunged all of us into a haze and put us all at risk.

Because everyone speculated that the husband and wife were killed, the person who killed them might be Xiaoling, their daughter. Xiaoling didn't even let go of her own parents, let alone the villagers?

This incident caused a lot of panic among the villagers, and the villagers were not stupid, and most of them guessed that it might be Xiaoling's revenge.

The reason why they asked me to bury Xiaoling before was to calm Xiaoling's resentment.

Therefore, some people began to blame me again, thinking that I was the murderer of Xiaoling. Someone even suggested that I be tied up and thrown into the flood to calm Xiaoling's resentment.

Although Liu Xiaojiao is pressing, when people are at the moment of life and death, where can they manage so much?

At this time, the ugliness of human nature is completely revealed, but they can not listen to Liu Xiaojiao's words, but the words of the village chief are still deterrent.

In the end, this matter was suppressed, but many people were clamoring to find out the real murderer of Xiaoling, so that everyone was suspicious of each other, and some even fought because of this, and the situation was simply a mess.

I was getting worse and worse at this point, and I didn't bother to bother with them, and after taking a hot bath, I lay down in the hall and fell asleep.

Yan Xiaoying took care of me on the side, and the second master, Liu Xiaojiao, and the village chief went to do mental work for everyone.

I stayed asleep until the night before I woke up, and under Yan Xiaoying's careful care, the high fever subsided by most of the time, but my head was still heavy and abnormal.

After drinking a bowl of gruel and looking at the pouring rain outside the courtyard, I asked Yan Xiaoying, "How is the situation of the villagers now?" ”

"The situation is not optimistic!"

Yan Xiaoying shook her head, sighed and said, "Xiao Ling hasn't really shown up yet, they are already like this, if she appears, I don't know how bad it will be!" ”

"It's human for them to have this reaction when this happens......"

"By the way, I went to the camel's house just now to take a closer look and made a new discovery."

"What did you find?" I asked.

"I suspect the camel couple, they are not missing, they have fled!"

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