About 20 miles east of Bian An City, there is a small hill overgrown with wild grass, the upper slope is bare, there are not a few trees, this place was originally used to bury the dead man's pit when the previous dynasty was in turmoil, and then one after another, it became a homeless person, a place to live after death. Here, when people bury the newly dead, a few shovels will inevitably dig up the bones of the predecessors, this kind of thing is often not surprising, clean up a meal of loess and bury, it is considered dust to dust.

Kang Ting stood in front of a newly buried mound bag for a moment, chanted a few auspicious words, and then dug a pit in the loess and planted the ecstasy in the black mud altar into it.

The ecstasy that had just been moved into the soil was listless, and the strange flowers were so bright that they had withered, and Kang Ting sat in front of the mound until evening, when he saw that the leaves of the ecstasy were a little more energetic, and he was relieved.

When the night was dark, there was silence all around, and a few croaking crows flew from a dead tree. In the shade of the hillside, the faint green ghost fire on the mound had been lit, and there was no one around.

The ecstasy may be due to the movement of the rhizome, itself is somewhat damaged, and it has not shown its form, only a bewitching voice with a shallow gasp falls in Kang Ting's ears, and when he speaks to Kang Ting, he has a little smile, listen carefully, but it is a little creepy.

"Don't put a good future on your shoulders, keep a dead ghost, you're infatuated."

Kang Ting didn't listen to so much, it seemed that he was used to getting along with An Qing, and he was no longer afraid of the strange scenes around him, and said bluntly: "Now, should you tell me what you know?" ”

"Hehehe." Ecstasy chuckled a few times in a nasal voice, and it was actually a little sad, "With a handsome young man like you planning for her, she should be blind to death in vain, but I tell you, An Qing can't be blind, never will." ”

Kang Ting was a little angry when he heard this, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about! ”

"Am I talking nonsense? Hehe, I'm talking nonsense? Why am I talking nonsense? The ecstasy seemed to find Kang Ting's words particularly ridiculous, and with mockery and helpless laughter echoed around the hillside, and shrieked: "What I say is true!" ”

"She'........."

"I think you, a mortal, also know that a person who dies in vain, no matter how many years he wanders in the Yang world, will always maintain the appearance of when he died, An Qing was just a five or six-year-old doll when he died, but now he is a girl, don't you think it's strange?"

Kang Ting was silent, he did feel strange about this matter, but he believed in An Qing, and if she didn't say it, it was her trouble.

"Haven't you ever thought that the soul of a mortal, even if it is full of grievances, can suppress the ghosts and beasts of the entire forest for you? Don't you realize that even though she preferred to be blind and forced herself not to kill, her lantern kept on? Do you know that the brighter her lantern, the stronger the yang energy of the mortals in it? ”

Kang Ting's lips trembled slightly, "For, why?" ”

After asking, Kang Ting actually felt that the voice of the ecstasy in his ears had a little cry to laugh or not, and whimpered: "Because she, like me, is forced to do so!" After a few tears, the ecstasy began to laugh again, "But I am better than her, and I can escape with the help of you, an infatuated mortal, but she will never be able to live forever." ”

"She can! She could. Kang Ting didn't say the reason, but felt in his heart that An Qing would definitely be able to.

"She has always refused to tell you where her bones are buried, because her bones are buried in the cave of the great demon back then, and the great demon needs her to be such a pure carrier, full of hatred for human beings, and to help her grow up, kill people for it, deprive him of yang energy, and help him achieve great success. The mana of the mountain demon is profound, even if An Qing has no grudge or hatred, she can't be reincarnated, she will live forever, and she will be the puppet of the mountain demon! ”

"Mountain Demon! Puppet! Kang Ting's heart was like being struck by a thunderbolt, "Where is the mountain demon?" ”

"It's in the deepest part of the mountain forest, but young man, I'm afraid you're going to waste your efforts, there is no opponent in the mountain forest."

"Yes!" Kang Ting gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, never thinking that all An Qing's misfortunes were planned by the big demon, from birth to death, suffering all the pain in the world, but it was just a game in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the dark mass grave, Kang Ting looked at the torch and said firmly: "I am the change in its plan, even if I desperately scatter and never be reborn, I will kill it, if I can't fight against it, then the vast world will be clear and clear, I will go to find someone who can be the enemy, I don't believe that there is no rule in this world, and there is no clear distinction between good and evil!" ”

The ecstasy was a little surprised, and was stunned for a moment by the momentum of a mortal in Kangting at this time, and then he actually collected all the weird tones, sighed, and said quietly: "It's okay!" That's it! After saying it twice, the ecstasy suppressed his voice very low, and said in Kang Ting's ear: "Although my cultivation is thin, I have lived a long time, and now I am also a good demon, I don't know if I can fulfill your two bitter lovers." ”

Kang Ting's words were a little respectful, "Senior, please speak." ”

"I know that the mountain demon was originally a remnant in the Taihang Mountain, hidden in the mountains and forests, because he was seriously injured in a catastrophe in the Taihang Mountain, and hid here to heal. The mountain demon is in a hurry, cultivating evil arts, and has been in retreat in the cave for many years, and now relying on the soul collected by An Qing for him, the day when he wants to get out of the customs is not far away, but at that time, the mountain demon has turned into a dragon and left, An Qing, a puppet as the cornerstone of its cultivation of evil skills, I am afraid that it will be useless at that time, and it will disappear forever, and I want to save An Qing, unless the big demon dies! . ”

Kang Ting's heart was depressed, and he couldn't kill the mountain demon immediately, but he couldn't do anything big with impulse, so Kang Ting stood there, still silent and didn't speak.

After standing for a long time, Kang Ting turned to leave, walked far away, and noticed the faint fragrance emanating from the ecstasy between his noses, and then put it in Kang Ting's ear and whispered a few words.

Returning to his place of residence in the good night, Kang Ting saw a slender figure sitting at the entrance of the tomb under the white moonlight, like a gardenia blooming quietly, a gust of wind passed, and the branches were blown, as if she was going to break off, fluttering, and falling to the ground.

Kang Ting took a few steps forward, and saw the bright red lantern flickering on and off, glowing beside her, like a little firefly, trying to illuminate the road ahead. Kang Ting remembered that once he looked into her eyes, she said that she couldn't see, the lantern could light her, and later, he actually faintly blamed her for killing someone, and now he remembers, he is like a person who is full of wine and food, and he doesn't know why hungry people look at the steamed buns in other people's hands.

"Qingqing."

Kang Ting was separated from a distance and called.

An Qing looked over this way, and her tone was soft, like a light breeze. "Coming back?"

Kang Ting let out a "hmm", sat next to An Qing, and looked up at the starry sky in the sky.

"It's spring."

An Qing, as usual, listened quietly, as if her heart was as empty as in front of her, and she liked Kang Ting to tell her some things she had heard and heard, and painted some different colors for her emptiness.

"Today I met a friend I met before, and my case was found out by him."

"You ......" An Qing opened his mouth and spit out a syllable, as if the next words to be said were very difficult, so he reorganized his throat and said softly: "If the case is withdrawn, you can go back." ”

Kang Ting listened, felt that the stars were darkening, and turned his face sideways to look at the person he loved deeply, and he didn't believe his ears.

"I coveted your company before, so I never let you leave. Now that you are no longer guilty, returning to Bian An is the most correct choice, staying here is not a long-term solution after all. ”

Kang Ting lowered his head, picked up a branch, and drew it on the ground, with thousands of emotions in his heart that he wanted to vent, as if only what he was doing at hand could calm him down.

An Qing's voice was still soft, but as she spoke, her voice was a little choked, but she forced herself to calm down.

"You and I are separated by yin and yang, people and ghosts have different paths, after you leave, I will be content with me in my heart, if the girl of the Bai family wakes up, you will marry her."

With a sigh, the branch in Kang Ting's hand broke, and thousands of emotions turned into a trace of grievance, and he said sullenly: "Don't you know my heart?" Why do you suddenly say this? ”

An Qing looked up at the sky, her eyes were a little faint, it seemed that the eyes of others were always others, even if she snatched it, it was not bright.

"You smell of ecstasy."

"She ......" Kang Ting paused, and when he saw that he was being said, he said truthfully: "She wants to remove her roots and go to the mass grave, so I sent her over." ”

"You haven't liked her very much, and now you suddenly sent her to a mass grave, I'm afraid she should give you some conditions."

"Yes."

Kang Ting didn't know how to answer for a while, knowing that if he was lying, he would definitely not be able to deceive An Qing, so he only bowed his head and answered.

"What she can let you exchange is nothing more than about me, and now you know it, if you choose to leave, I will understand, or, in fact, I am looking forward to you leaving, everyone around me is dead, I don't want you to be hurt too."

An Qing, who was looking at the starry sky, put his eyes on the hem of his clothes, watching the pale clothes fluttering in the wind, and when the last sentence was spoken, he could not contain his sadness.

"Nope." Kang Ting took a deep breath, his heart was suffocated and wanted to tremble, but he endured it, his tone was not heavy, but it was loud. "I'll be able to help you, trust me."

A gust of wind passed in the forest, bringing a little warm spring sun to leave the melting breath, and the sound of leaves falling to the ground in the mountains and forests stopped, as if the earth was awake and everything was about to recover.