I didn't wait for the female ghost last night, and tonight a few people in the Yuan circle went to "fish" again.

Because of the fire flame crystal given by the meditation - Yuan Quanquan got a red rope and hung it around her neck, lying on the roof blowing the cold wind, and next to the two big ice cubes on the left and right, she really didn't feel the cold, her body was warm, warm and comfortable.

Jieya couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? Circle you are not cold? ”

The Yuan Circle pulled out the flame crystal hanging around his neck and showed it to him: "I have this." ”

When Jieya saw this thing, his eyes widened when he pedaled, he didn't speak, and turned his gaze to the meditation on the other side, and in his ears was the proud show off of the Yuan Circle, "This was given to me by Beitang, saying that it was given to me by a friend of his." It's really good, good-looking, and it's warm. ”

Sent by a friend? Scold.

Jieya twitched the corners of his mouth, slanting his eyes at the meditation cultivation, when did the god of fire become so generous? I'm going to give you the Flame Crystal? Heh, why didn't he send me a piece?

Immortal Xiu gave him an indifferent look with an expressionless face, and his expression was calm.

Jieya: Tsk.

Yuan Quanquan, who was not disturbed by the cold wind and cold air, was in a very good mood at this time, lying on the roof and looking at Yuan Xiaobao bouncing on the street, not noticing the eye contact between the two men on the left and right.

Yuan Xiaobao was the same as last night, dangling alone on the empty street, during which a watchman passed by, saw him a child alone on the street, stepped forward to ask a few words, and wanted to send him home, but Yuan Xiaobao refused on the grounds that "his father and mother will come to pick him up and go home after a while".

But the husband didn't leave there. Recently, the news of the loss of several children in the city has been well known, and the husband has also heard about it. At this time, he looked at the little boy in front of him, who was carved in powder and jade, and his age was similar to that of the missing children, for fear that he would also suffer an accident like those children.

He insisted on sending Yuan Xiaobao home, but Yuan Xiaobao insisted on not going with him, and when the husband saw this, he could only sigh helplessly, shook his head and turned his head to leave.

If it's not that he is cold-hearted and hard-hearted, it should be that this kid doesn't give him a chance to do good things! I can only hope that God will bless this child safe and sound!

Yuan Quanquan lay on the roof, looking at this scene on the street, and his heart was quite moved.

This big brother is a good person!

When the husband walked away, until the figure disappeared into the night, the street was quiet again.

I stayed for an hour last night, and I don't know if I can gain anything tonight, so I held my breath and concentrated on the movements around me.

Suddenly, the air around him surged, and there seemed to be a strange thing.

As soon as Yuan Quanquan wanted to speak, he heard the voice of the meditation next to him: "It's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Quanquan saw that a thick fog inexplicably appeared on the originally quiet and uninhabited street, slowly drifting towards Yuan Xiaobao in the center of the street from the other end of the street.

Yuan Quanquan's expression was frozen, his nervous breathing slowed down, his hand unconsciously grabbed the arm of the meditation cultivator, his eyes were firmly fixed on the situation on the street, but he asked in a low voice: "Beitang, is it that female ghost?" ”

Meditation took down the hand that was holding his arm and held it in his palm, the cold body temperature could not affect the other party at this time, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and replied, "Well, it's it." ”

The thick fog got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of Yuan Xiaobao, and then the thick fog gradually dispersed, revealing the true face of the female ghost under the thick fog.

It was a thin female ghost dressed in white, about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, except for a bloody hole in the back of her head and a little dirty clothes, the rest of her body was intact. is a ghost, his face is naturally pale, and with that white dress, he is really terrifying.

Jieya immediately adjusted the birth and death book, and checked the events of this female ghost before her death, as well as the cause of her death. The results showed that the female ghost had a seven-year-old son before her death, but he died of an illness. And because of the death of her son, she had a mental problem, thinking that her son was out for fun and did not come home, went out to look for someone, fell down on the mountain, and hit the stone in the back of his head and died of excessive blood loss.

The female ghost's expression was a little sluggish, standing in front of Yuan Xiaobao, looking at him, slowly pulling the corners of her mouth upward, revealing a smile that looked a little weird in the eyes of these living people in the Yuan Circle. Then, seeing her lips move, she seemed to whisper something, and bent down to take Yuan Xiaobao away.

When Yuan Xiaobao saw the female ghost appear, he stood still in place. The gaze shot straight towards them in the Yuan Circle.

Yuan Quanquan received Yuan Xiaobao's eyes, and was about to remind the Meditation Cultivator that the fish had taken the bait, and it was time to close the rod, when he saw a black shadow "brush" from the side, and the next second, he heard a sharp female voice, like a scream made by someone choking his throat, and he heard that the scalp of Yuanquan was numb for a while.

Then, Yuan Quanquan saw that the female ghost turned her head with a hideous face, looked in the direction of Yuan Quanquan and them, and then wanted to take Yuan Xiaobao away.

Yuan Quanquan was anxious: "Xiaobao! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, he saw Yan Jiu flash next to the female ghost, reaching out to grab it.

As I said before, the resentful ghosts who can capture mortal children must have some ghost power. However, her little ghost power is not enough to see in front of the powerful subordinates of the ghost world boss.

The Yuan Circle Circle hadn't seen what was going on, and the female ghost had been subdued by Yan Jiu.

Is it so fast?

Carried by the Immortal Cultivator and flew down the roof, the Yuan Circle was still a little stunned, and it took a moment to come back to his senses, looking at the female ghost who had been imprisoned by Yan Jiu and couldn't move, and turned his head to look at the Immortal Cultivator a little blankly.

The meditation cultivator stepped forward, his face covered with frost, and asked sharply: "The boys in the city, are they all captured by you?" ”

The female ghost had a hideous face, and she was restrained by Yan Jiu and couldn't move, but her expression was free. Ignoring the words of meditation, she bared her teeth at the few people in front of her, and let out a series of sharp ghost screams, which looked particularly terrifying in this quiet street.

Meditation Xiu's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to hit her with a knot, and the female ghost finally quieted down, but her expression became as dull as at the beginning, and her eyes turned on Meditation and the others, and finally firmly locked on Yuan Xiaobao who was standing next to the Yuan Circle.

After a moment, he suddenly grinned and began to speak, muttering to himself, in an extremely soft voice.

Yuan Quanquan carefully identified it and heard what she said.

She kept repeating a sentence: "Baby, my mother will take you to the doctor, and it won't hurt if you see the doctor." ”

Yuan Quanquan frowned slightly, and immediately thought of the birth of the female ghost that Fang Cai Jieya said. In this way, she captured mortal boys, indeed because of her obsession, and regarded these children as her own sons.

So, where are the children she took before? Are you okay?

Looking at her with a dumb and stupid look, Yuan Quanquan thought, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask for any useful information like this......

As soon as he thought about it, he saw that his fingers curled slightly, and a wisp of black gas flicked into the female ghost's forehead, and after the black qi entered the soul, the female ghost suddenly stopped babbling, and her originally chaotic eyes gradually became clear.

She raised her head and saw several people in front of her, she seemed to be startled and wanted to retreat, but she found that she couldn't move, and looked at the meditation cultivator and the others with a panicked expression. If it weren't for the fact that she was already a ghost herself, and her face was pale, Yuan Quanquan guessed that her face would be pale with fright at the moment.

"You ...... Who is it? ”

Seeing that she had regained her senses, she did not answer her words, and repeated the question she had just asked: "The boys who have recently disappeared in the city have all been taken captive by you?" ”

The female ghost had a blank expression, and she stayed for a moment before she seemed to remember what she had done, but she didn't admit it immediately, but asked about the identities of the cultivators and the others.

Jieya introduced himself to her very tactfully: "If you enter the underworld, you can see me, and I will decide whether you will be reincarnated as a human or an animal in your next life." ”

The female ghost pondered for a while, and suddenly understood: "You are ...... King of Yama? ”

"Exactly down there."

The female ghost didn't seem to believe it, but she heard the other party speak out, and told her birth date and birth in detail, as well as how her son died young, so she had to believe it.

There was shock in his eyes, but after the shock, there was panic, "Lord Yama, I ...... No harm. I'm just not reconciled...... Unwilling to ......"

"Are you unwilling to let your son die young?" Jieya said coldly, without waiting for the female ghost to answer, and continued, "Everyone has a fate, your son is destined to live no more than seven years old, and everything has already been set on the life and death book." Although it is true that you did not harm anyone's life, now that you are dead, you should no longer linger in the world, let alone take away those mortal children. ”

The female ghost's pale face became even more ugly due to Jieya's words, and her hair was messy, maintaining the appearance of when she died, the entire back of her head was covered with blood, and her clothes were dirty and shabby, which looked really terrifying.

However, it may be that women can understand more between them, and while Yuan Quanquan is angry that she took an innocent child, he also feels that she is actually a poor person...... Uh, now the poor ghost. What kind of mother will not be sad when her child dies? And she, because she was unable to save the child, and the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and she also gave her life because of this, so it is understandable that she will become obsessed and become a resentful ghost.

But, understanding is understanding, it is wrong for her to catch other people's children!

"As a mother yourself, you should also understand the feelings of being a mother. When you take other people's children away like this, don't you think about the harm that the families of those children will be harmed by this? Moreover, you are no longer human, everyone has his own destiny, and since you are dead, you should go where you need to go. Turning into a ghost and flowing in the world will only harm those innocent who are alive. ”

After Yuan Quanquan finished speaking, he saw that the female ghost looked sad, as if she was about to cry. But the ghost had no tears, and her pale face and lips trembled slightly from Yuanhuanhuan's words, and a cry came out of her mouth intermittently, mixed with a few words such as "I just want my child" and "I didn't think about harming people".

In the end, the Yuan Circle has seen a lot of ghosts, and they are basically ordinary ghosts without malice, and when they encounter those who have been wronged or died innocently and tragically, they will inevitably have a trace of sympathy.