Chapter 142: A Chinese Ghost Story 3

"Weiwei, are we just leaving?"

Although Rat Rice had not yet obtained the physical body, he could see the outside world with Wei Wei's permission, so he had some doubts in his heart when he saw Wei Wei leave after talking to the young man.

"Or else? Don't worry, I've signed a contract with him, I can sense his soul, and I won't lose it. ”

"But he has obviously lost the desire to live, won't we save him?"

"How can he be reincarnated into Seven Nights if he doesn't die? Even if you live, it is better to be alive than dead, and it is better to be reincarnated early, and there will be no more tragedy in the next life. Wei Wei patiently explained.

"Where do you go now?"

"I've already inquired about the direction of Honghe Village just now, now I'm going over, and I'll ...... when Qiye and Nie Xiaoqian are born."

Wei Wei said as he spoke, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look in the direction of the river, then sighed, and said slowly: "Deep love, let me continue the fate of this seventh life for you in the next life!" ”

"What's wrong?" Rat Rice was puzzled.

"That young man threw himself into the river, I sensed that his soul was out of his body, we have to speed up, who knows how long it will be to be reincarnated, and it will be troublesome if it is too late."

Before Wei finished speaking, Tengyun sped up and flew in the direction of Honghe Village.

flew all the way, and finally arrived at the place where the plot of this world began, Red River Village a few days later.

"How do you find it? Although the village is not large, there are many pregnant people. ”

On the way here, Wei Wei helped Rat Rice find a body again, although Rat Rice strongly protested and asked for a body with cultivation, but Wei Wei felt that whether there was cultivation or not had little impact on this mission, so in order to save time, he picked a vole at random.

The protest of Rat Rice was also easily suppressed by her, and at this time, she looked curiously at Honghe Village in her arms with the vole shell to Rat Rice, and the so-called protest had been thrown out of the clouds.

"You forgot, Ning Caichen's surname is Ning, why don't we go to the family surnamed Ning?" The rat rice in Wei Wei's appeased arms.

"Yes, I almost forgot, forget it, I'll continue to be a salted fish, you come on!"

Wei Wei shook his head helplessly, and did not talk to Rat Rice again, but found a stall selling things, walked over, and asked an old man selling things at the stall:

"This old man, do you have a family surnamed Ning here? The little girl's family encountered a natural disaster and fled to this place, seeking refuge in a relative's house. ”

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked Wei Wei up and down, "Looking for relatives?" Our village is not rich, and the little girl is afraid that she will have to run for nothing, this year, the harvest is not good, and no one has extra food to feed the poor relatives. ”

"Uncle, tell me first, is there anyone surnamed Ning, my mother said that my distant cousin is kind and will definitely take me in.

Besides, I'm such a big person, I don't eat and live in vain, I am still a good hand at work, take me in, and I won't lose anything. ”

Before Wei Wei entered the village, she had already transformed herself into an ordinary village girl, with shabby clothes, dusty drops and faces, and a little village girl who had fled for many days.

The old man listened to his words and said helplessly: "There are several families surnamed Ning in our village, you have to say the name, otherwise I don't know." ”

"Name, it's too bad, I'm stupid, I don't remember it, but I remember my mother said that my distant cousin's wife, that is, my aunt, is going to have a baby."

"Going to give birth?" Lao Suo silently bearded, squinted, as if thinking, and then suddenly realized, "I know which one it is, you go down this street to the end, there is a fork in the road, turn left, and then walk along the land, the innermost house is." ”

"Ning Dahu's life is not bad, if it is really his family, he may take you in, his wife has been eight months, and she will give birth soon." The old man added.

"Thank you, boss, I'll go now, it should be this one, there will be no mistake."

Wei Wei said goodbye to Lao Suo, walked in the direction he pointed, and after a while, he found the family surnamed Ning that he said.

"Weiwei, are you sure it's this one?"

"It should be, I sensed that there are some suspicious people around here, there are many aura waves on their bodies, it should be Xuanxin authentic, I didn't expect them to be here so early."

Wei Wei looked around, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "But what if it's early, the plot is not to let a pair of babies reincarnated by the seventh generation of resentment fall into the hands of the Yinyue Dynasty."

What's more, there's me now, tsk, chaos! ”

"What about us?"

"Now that we've found it, let's hide in the shadows and wait quietly for the birth of the Seventh Resentful Couple, so as not to cause chaos among those guys."

……

Two months passed quietly like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, it was the time for the birth of the seventh resentful couple, and in the past few days, there have been many more people with spiritual power fluctuations in Honghe Village, and it is obvious that these people are from the Xuanxin Authentic Sect.

Wei Wei's cultivation is a big part of them, and she lives in Honghe Village generously without being discovered.

In the afternoon of this day, Wei Wei's divine sense swept over the Ning family as usual, and found that a group of people with authentic Xuan Xin had persuaded the Ning family and his wife to give birth outside the village.

After all, Honghe Village has a large population, and when the people of the Yinyue Dynasty arrive, a big war is inevitable, and it is easy to hurt innocent people at that time.

Moving to the outside of the village, on the one hand, it is convenient for the authentic people of Xuanxin to protect it, and on the other hand, it can also avoid wrongful injury to innocents during the war.

"Are we going to keep up, or are we?" Rat Rice also discovered Xuanxin's authentic movements, so he asked Wei Wei.

"Of course it's better, we don't know the Demon Lord Liudao and Yan Chixia well, and they are not the target of the mission, no matter what they do, just be optimistic about the seven nights that are about to be born." Wei Wei said as he took the rat rice and followed Xuanxin Zhengzong's team.

Time passed little by little, night fell, and at this moment, Wei Wei, who was quietly squatting outside the Xuanxin Authentic Sect camp, suddenly stood up, looked in the direction of Honghe Village, and muttered: "This kind of fluctuation has a trace of more blood than ordinary collection, it seems that the people of the Yinyue Dynasty have arrived." ”

"So fast!" When Rat Rice heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Leave them alone, just take care of the mother." Wei Wei withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the woman who was giving birth in the camp.

"Anyway, are you preparing for Yang child again? Two together? Rat Rice quipped.

"What's wrong with raising children, I had no experience last time, and I won't do it this time. Also, who said I was going to raise the two of them together? ”

"Oh, isn't it easy to cultivate feelings when you raise them together?"

"Rice, you are still too naΓ―ve, it is obvious that the Queen Mother of Yin Yue in the plot is raised together, what is the result?

After my analysis, Nie Xiaoqian is not a childhood sweetheart, and she has to use other methods when she has been in love for a long time. ”

"How?"

"I can't tell you clearly for a while, just look at it, this Nie Xiaoqian will be handed over to the Empress Dowager Yinyue to raise, and I will take it away in the seventh night, and Ning Caichen will continue as usual......

Hehe, I don't believe it, this time I was raised by this girl herself, and the Seven Nights will not be as good as Ning Caichen? When the time comes, Nie Xiaoqian will definitely love him to death, and the seven generations of resentful couples will become lovers, and lovers will eventually become dependents......"