"Don't cry, Ping'er doesn't cry, my aunt just exists in a different way, my aunt didn't leave Ping'er, Ping'er doesn't cry......" An Huiniang comforted An Ping over and over again.

Ji Jiuli had been carefully observing An Ping's emotions on the side, and after seeing that all the black qi around An Ping had receded, he quickly took out a small bottle made of jade from his arms and cast a spell on An Ping.

Then Anping only called "Auntie" before he could say anything, he turned into a small red bead and floated into the jade bottle, Ji Jiuli closed the bottle again, looked up at An Huiniang, and said straight to the point, "Old man, do you know where Anping's other spirit is?" ”

An Huiniang turned to look at Ji Jiuli, with a crying voice, and said as if pleading, "I know, but I have a request, I don't dare to ask for anything, I just ask you to be safe, is it okay?" ”

Ji Jiuli looked at An Huiniang and smiled kindly, "Old man, don't worry, we won't harm Anping's life, I only ask what I want, but it just so happens that Anping can help me, so I have to follow Anping, and when I get what I want, I will let Anping go free and won't embarrass her." But presumably the old man, you are also clear, if this soul has been out of the body for a long time, it will never go back, even if it is a fairy, there is no way, so the old man still takes advantage of the fact that the sky is not yet dawn, and quickly takes us to find another soul in Anping. ”

After An Huiniang learned that although An Ping would be restricted and would not suffer any major damage, she could only wipe her tears and compromised, "You come with me." ”

Ji Jiuli just followed An Huiniang out of a step, but found that Charan was still hiding under the desk, "Charan, what are you kid doing?" Let's go. ”

Duan Wanwan, who had fallen asleep at first glance, sat under the table and was choked with a whining voice, but now when he heard Ji Jiuli's words, Mu Ran opened his mouth and cried, "Ah...... It's so touching...... Woowoo...... Anping is too pitiful, why is there such a pitiful person, obviously she didn't do anything wrong, woo woo woo...... Why did God treat her like this...... She obviously didn't do anything wrong...... It's so pitiful...... Woowoo woo ......"

Ji Jiuli couldn't help but hold his forehead, crying and laughing, how could he have such a pig teammate, "Okay, don't howl, get out quickly, it's important to find Anping's soul, hurry up, time is running out." ”

At first glance, he sniffed his nose and complained, "Are people sensationalizing?" Can't you be gentle? Hum! He complained at first, and then slowly crawled out from under the desk, "It's really inhuman." ”

Then, at first glance, he hugged Duan Wanwan in his arms, touched his tears, looked at Ji Jiuli and said, "What about this child and that man?" ”

Ji Jiuli walked in front of Cha Ran, looked at Duan Wanwan in Cha Ran's arms, and said, "It's not a disaster for my family, in the end, they are all poor people." With that, Ji Jiuli walked over, stretched out his hand to touch Duan Wanwan's forehead, erased tonight's memory for Duan Wanwan, and said very gently, "Have a good night's sleep." ”

Ji Jiuli withdrew his hand, looked down at Duan Xin who was lying on the ground and fainted, and said with a sneer, "Heavenly reincarnation, this is his sinful karma. After speaking, Ji Jiuli raised his feet and walked out.

"Hey! Wait for me......" Seeing Ji Jiuli leave at first glance, he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly ran to the bedside, put Duan Wanwan in his arms on the bed, and then chased after him.

After Anping was subdued by Ji Jiuli, the ghost hit the wall and disappeared, and Steward Liu, who had been circling around the yard, walked out of Duanfu, and Steward Liu, who was extremely scared, walked out of Duanfu and hurried to the mountain, Steward Liu folded his hands, and while walking, he opened his mouth and said, "Amitabha, Amitabha, God bless, demons and monsters do not come to ......"

Under the leadership of An Huiniang, Ji Jiuli and Charan followed An Huiniang to a cemetery.

This cemetery is very clean, it can be seen that there are often people here to clean, after all, it is a large family, and the ancestral hall of this cemetery will naturally not be bad.

As soon as a few people stepped into the cemetery of Duanfu, they heard the sound of someone singing.

I saw a woman in white sitting in front of the grave, singing a nursery rhyme leisurely, "Sheep and sheep, jumping on the flower wall, the wall is broken, the donkey pushes the grinding, the pig picks firewood, the dog makes fire, the kitten is on the kang to pinch the dumplings, the kitten is on the kang to pinch the dumplings, and the kitten is on the kang to pinch the dumplings......"

Ji Jiuli and Cha Ran stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, letting An Huiniang go forward alone.

"Wow, Jiuli, it's so beautiful...... "He suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Jiuli vigorously, looking at Anping, who was sitting at the grave not far away, and said obsessively.

At this time, Anping is no longer the black air around Fangcai, full of resentment, like crazy and demonic, now Anping is exceptionally quiet and beautiful, she is dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she is in the fog of smoke, and her body is shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, which seems to be real and illusory, except for the long hair like a waterfall hanging down, and the whole body is snow-white. Her voice is very clear, and it sounds very comfortable, not like the pretentious coquettishness of other women, but a clear stream of its own. In addition, Anping sang a nursery rhyme, this nursery rhyme was sung to her by An Huiniang in the early years, and now this nursery rhyme is sung by Anping, and the originally cold voice has become a lot warmer.

When Ji Jiuli heard Cha Ran's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked at Cha Ran sideways, and said sarcastically, "I said, the king, your face changes really fast, aren't you afraid of ghosts?" How? Aren't you afraid now? ”

After hearing this, he scratched the back of his head with a little weakness, and didn't dare to look up at Ji Jiuli, and then suddenly raised his head again, trying to defend himself, "This ...... It's not the same. As he spoke, he suddenly laughed dryly twice, and continued, "Jiuli, what I'm afraid of is the harmful female ghost in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" written by Pu Songling, such as the charming Wang Sheng's painted skin ghost in "Painted Skin", the female ghost who harms people's lives in "Squirting Water", and what other female ghosts in "Corpse Change" and "Ghost Biting" which is not terrifying? ”

Ji Jiuli glanced at Cha Ran, then clasped his hands, couldn't help but snort coldly, and debunked Cha Ran, "The few examples you just listed, except for the painted skin ghost, which one is not ugly and terrifying, at first glance, you are lustful, don't look for any high-sounding reasons." After speaking, Ji Jiuli turned his head and looked at Cha Ran with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out and patted Cha Ran's chest, looking clear.

In "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", the face of the female ghost described in "Squirting Water" is "the face is fat and swollen like life." The female ghost in "Biting the Ghost" is "sniffing the face with her beak, and her cheeks, nose, eyebrows and forehead are all over", and the blood shed is "like water leaking from the house, flowing on the pillow." Sniff it, the smell is abnormal", and the female ghosts in "Corpse Transformation" are extremely terrifying. And the Rakshasa is a demon who eats human flesh. In the twenty-fifth volume of "The Meaning of Hui Lin", it is recorded: "Rakshasa is also a demon in this cloud. Cannibalism of flesh and blood, or flying in the air, or traveling on the ground, is terrifying. In the same book, Book 7 also says: "Rakshasa, Sanskrit, ancient cloud rakshasa, and false (omitted) is the name of a violent and evil ghost." Men are extremely ugly, women are very beautiful, and they all eat and eat people. So it's obvious that this is scared at first glance, but in the bottom of his heart he still admires Anping's beauty very much.

At first glance, with a slight resentment on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted the place where Ji Jiuli had photographed just now, and said disapprerovingly, "Which hero from ancient times can pass the beauty pass?" Besides, men are not lustful, how can there be any male nature? A man's lust shows his true colors, okay? Do you understand? ”

"Really? There is also a sentence that says, 'The mouth of the green bamboo snake is on the mouth, and the wasp tail is on the needle.'" It's both, the most poisonous woman's heart', red face and trouble, brother Charan, brother Charan, forget the pain of the scar. Ji Jiuli spoke unhurriedly.

At first glance, of course, I knew that what Ji Jiuli said about the scar and forgetting the pain was referring to the fact that he was framed by Fengying's design back then, but I have to say that this Fengying is really poisonous, Fengying is arrogant and narrow-minded, in order to avenge his own personal vendetta, he did not hesitate to take his innocence as the price, it can be described as a real femme fatale, thinking of how he was calculated step by step by Fengying, he couldn't help but shudder at first glance.

Ji Jiuli looked at this appearance, sighed, smiled helplessly and shook his head, and then set his eyes on An Ping and An Huiniang not far away.

Anping leaned on a small grave, still humming softly, "The kitten is on the kang and pinching the dumplings, and the kittens are on the kang and pinching the dumplings......"

An Huiniang couldn't help but pantothenic acid in her heart when she looked at An Ping, and called softly with a slight cry, "Ping'er......." ”

Anping heard this familiar shout, stopped singing, and sat on the edge of the grave in a daze, watching the tomb freeze and be distracted.

"Ping'er......" An Huiniang continued to call.

An Ping heard such a familiar voice again, and finally came back to his senses, slowly turned his head, and looked at An Huiniang out of his mind, An Ping looked at An Huiniang for a long time, only felt that An Huiniang in front of him was not real enough, looked at An Huiniang for a while, and then slowly spoke, tentatively and softly, "Auntie......"

"Huh." An Huiniang looked at An Ping, who was holding on, only to feel pain in her heart, with a trembling cry, and forced to smile and speak, but it could be seen that the corners of An Huiniang's mouth were trembling obviously because of her forced smile.

"Auntie......" After An Ping got An Huiniang's response, his body began to tremble, because of the sudden crying, he forcibly held back again, and he took on a thick nasal voice.

An Huiniang walked to An Ping's side, An Ping sat in front of the grave, hugged An Huiniang's waist, and buried his head in An Huiniang's arms, "Auntie, is it really you?" I thought...... I'll never see you again......"

"It's me, it's me...... It's my aunt, Ping'er, and my aunt is back. An Huiniang gently stroked An Ping's head.

"Auntie, are you disappointed in me?" An Ping raised his head and looked at An Huiniang, with a drop of crystal eyes in the corner of his eye.