The male voice, full of doubts, broke the tense atmosphere, and the candlestick on the table knocked on the good and extinguished.

Several eyes were intertwined in the air, and they quickly separated, and in the corner, Meng Shuai looked at us with a grin.

The eyes of the soul state, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be smoothed out, and the sorrow of his life seemed to be vented at this moment, and a flame ignited in his cloudy eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off his son on the ground.

"No, she's not my daughter. It has nothing to do with me..."

"What's the problem, is it her eight characters, do you know the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star?"

The four words fluttering lightly, without the slightest weight, fell heavily on everyone's psychology.

Sha means very vicious, cruel, and unlucky. A lone star, a lone star. The Heavenly Evil Lone Star is like the broom star in the proverb, when it is a metaphor for people, it mainly refers to a person who is destined to be lonely in his life when he is unlucky and always brings disaster to the people around him.

Such a person, unless he can meet a powerful person to resolve it, will bring disaster to the people around him if he stays there.

If that Miao girl named Xiaohong was really a lonely star, this village should have been affected a long time ago, how could it be...

There was a stalemate in the room again, no one took the initiative to speak, and there were too many secrets buried in the eyes of several elders, but our task was only to find out that little red.

"It's a pity that I knew it too late, her mother is not an ordinary person, she was able to suppress her luck for 16 years before it broke out, if it wasn't for her birthday, I happened to lead her to cultivate in the back mountain, maybe it would not be a poisonous snake that died, but a clansman..."

said with a look at himself, but his own son who never left his eyes.

"It's just that I didn't expect you to fall so deep, I knew it was like this, I just went straight back then..."

"That's it, it's all fate... Xiao Lei, take care of yourself, my father can't do anything for you..."

The color of the soul in the air became more and more shallow, and in the faint candlelight, it had become a blur.

Su Han pinched a trick, waved his fan, and in the westward direction, a silver door stood quietly, and the endless black inside the door was flowing gracefully, and there were too many unknowns hidden in the darkness, faintly through a few starlights.

"This is—" The soul of Mu Ran moved, and hesitated in front of the door, obviously not thinking that reincarnation would be like this.

"This is the fastest way to the underworld, alright, the time has come, let's get on the road!"

After that, the white chain that had been wrapped around Mu Ran's body suddenly moved, and the silver light flowed, pulling the slender soul directly into the door, and a cold wind came to his face, slapping coldly on his body, and instantly refreshed his spirits.

was sent away by Su Han, but the mystery left behind became more and more difficult to solve.

I don't know if it was because of Su Han's sudden action, several Miao Jiang elders who were sitting got up to say goodbye, and carried away the corpses on the ground under the pretext that they needed to be buried.

They are free of local rules, it seems that this corpse has to go through special treatment before it can be buried, and the departure of several people makes the space of this bamboo building suddenly larger.

"Now can we tell us about your little red girl?" There is no electricity, except for candles, only oil lamps.

The group of elders didn't go out for long, and an aunt brought a meal, and politely filled the table.

It's just that no one is in the mood to eat at the moment, and the four words of the lonely star that day, like a huge stone, stopped steadily in mid-air, wantonly occupying a large amount of air, crumbling, and making people breathless.

Mu Lei had obviously not woken up from the message left by his father, and his eyes were staring blankly at his hands.

Maybe in the bottom of his heart, he also knows what he has done over the years, right?

"Whatever you want to know, I'll say. It's just that this man, I won't let it go, it's all death after all, and I'm going to take him with me! ”

Suddenly, Mu Lei raised his head, anger and helplessness filled his eyes, and Meng Shuai in the corner was stared at by him, as if someone had choked his throat, and his face was pale.

"Big brother, why are you, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, you are..."

"No hatred? Hehe? Mu Lei sneered, changed the decadence just now, and picked up Meng Shuai's collar with a brisk step, obviously his height was much lower than Meng Shuai, but his momentum was extremely powerful.

"You.... You.... You...."The man obviously didn't intend to kill him in front of us. With a sneer, he threw the person on the ground again, and the hand that stopped in the air was full of openings.

One black scar after another bulged out there, turning over the sticky skin.

"What's wrong with me? The girl I've loved for so many years has been occupied by your kid, and if you don't mean it, forget it, you're still spending time outside? Let me tell you, if you want your property, it will be light! ”

"So, you admit that you did the tech company thing? The souls of those women, also collected? ”

I looked into his eyes, and involuntarily two rays of golden spiritual power shot straight into his eyes.

Mu Lei was only stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Soul? What tech company? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm just in charge of refining medicine for Xiaohong, and I haven't even left the door of the village."

"Are you kidding?"

I looked at him coldly, and I couldn't help but have a jumping flame in my hand, but those eyes were clear, as if I really didn't know anything.

"Huh." Mu Lei tilted his head, and a mouthful of black blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. "I don't know what you're talking about, I haven't killed anyone, I'm just collecting and helping Xiaohong refine medicine, if you have to charge me, it's me who has given this man a Gu. Let him not lift it..."

"It turns out that I said that in the past six months, I will be disgusted when I meet women, and I can't use medicine, it's you for half a day!"

Meng Shuai seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and jumped up from the ground with a swish.

is obviously a scum with a combat strength of five, and he even tried to beat others, but the result can be imagined, and he was slapped on the ground again.

"If it weren't for Xiaohong saying that you can't die, you think I would be so cheap to you!"

As they spoke, they fought again.

I rubbed my head with a headache, not knowing who to believe.

It seems that the only person who knows is Mu Ran, but unfortunately he has been sent to the underworld, and at this moment, I am afraid that he has already gone to the Nai He Bridge, and there is no turning back....

"Okay, we won't get involved in your affairs, take us to Xiaohong after dinner."

Su Han opened his mouth, breaking the chaos, and the two men looked at each other, and neither of them would accept the other.

In order to avoid any more trouble, after dinner, Su Han used a formation to surround the entire attic, and the windows were also smeared with sulfur water and cinnabar.

"Anzhi..."

I stood in front of the window and looked at the sky shimmering with stars, the deep blue was so vast. A pair of hands were wrapped around my waist, and the man's hair gently brushed my cheeks with the breeze.

As soon as I tilted my head, I touched his nose, and the red lips that were close at hand were crystal in the moonlight, and the faint fragrance of herbs and trees filled the tip of his nose, and also catalyzed the sprouts of green silk.

"What's wrong?"

"How can I take you home at the end of this matter?"

"Home?" I was stunned, and the deer in my heart was bumping, are you going to meet my parents with me? No, I'd better be reserved, or else...

"Isn't it a little too fast?"

The gentle spiritual power turned my whole person over, and the man's eyes carried a trace of domineering that could not be refused: "Hurry?" I've been looking for you for more than three years, and Ling'er is so old. ”

"But..."

"It's nothing, if you don't want to go back to Yanjing, we'll buy a house here."

"Still want to buy a house?" My heart was beating more and more cheerfully, the palms and backs of my hands were full of sweat, I raised my head to meet the gentle gaze of the man, and I always felt that everything was so dreamy.

Beautiful, like a fairy tale....

"Naturally, depending on whether you like a courtyard or a villa, it's better to buy a villa with a yard, don't you like flower fields, let's plant a piece, don't save me money... That's the last thing we lack...."

Money, the most important thing... It's probably the most realistic way to confess.

I couldn't help but hook the corners of my mouth and leaned my head over in satisfaction.

I suddenly found out that amnesia is actually a good thing, at least I don't have to carry so much pain, well. If your parents don't have any opinions, you can burn the photos of your dead ghost husband when you go back.

Suddenly, I only felt extremely happy, but I didn't know that in some dark and lightless world, a man was sneezing.

The quiet in the Miao village is terrifying, and you can hear each other's breathing at midnight.

However, no one can sleep at the moment, especially Meng Shuai and Mu Lei, who are already rivals in love. Meng Shuai was careless, as if he thought that he had no good end, so he tilted his head there and closed his eyes to sleep.

However, Mu Lei has been waiting for those gloomy eyes, as long as he hears a snoring sound, he will wake him up.

In this way, until the early morning, the chickens crowed one after another in the Zhuangzi.

The woman shouted the yellow dog, took the pots and pans, and began a busy day, in addition to cooking, there is another important thing today, which is to bury the dead eye.

It wasn't until dawn that there was a knock at our door.

It seems that everyone in the village knows that Mu Ran is close to the lone star, and even the tone of those women has become cold: "Mu family boy, your father's body, we will wipe it for you, the burial place was chosen by your father before his death, your uncle's side, I was notified yesterday night, and I will be out soon, you can come too." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and walked away with an inexplicable resentment on her face.

Suddenly, the eyes were sunken and the lips were pale due to the loss of color.

After a long time, he slowly turned his head to look at us, as if asking for permission.

"Let's go, let's go together. Since it's here. "Su Han woke up Ling'er, who was still sleeping, the old patriarch of the village has passed away, everyone is busy with the funeral, and we must also follow the customs.

It was not obvious in the house, and as soon as I went out, I heard a deafening suona.

Coming and going, everyone's footsteps are in a hurry, and the melancholy on their faces is very real.

But Mu Lei, in addition to his expressionless face, it seems that the dead person is not his father.

The mourning hall is located in the largest attic at the entrance, and the coffin is placed in the middle of the hall, with its head facing east. A man in a black robe was chanting words there, the totem on his body was very complicated, and judging by his status, he seemed to be the most famous shaman in the neighborhood. All of them had respectful and humble faces.

As if hearing our footsteps, he suddenly turned his face, his plain features, only a pair of eyes full of wisdom.

It's just that the gaze is not very friendly, and with a hint of undisguised disgust, he said something at us and turned his head again.

"Ah Lei is here, give your father a drink, your uncle should be there soon."