Ye Yuan looked strange from afar, and also walked to the window, and looked outside.

The moonlight is like water, the shadows of the trees are heavy, and the quaint village is silent.

Jing Qingli's face remained unchanged, and she glanced at the figure again, and seeing that the figure had no intention of turning back, she withdrew her eyes.

Looking down and seeing Ye Yuanyuan's curious little appearance, he stretched out his clutches and rubbed his head.

Ye Yuanyuan hurriedly dodged, the tips of his ears were red, as if he was not used to being treated like this.

Jing Qingli, who was satisfied, smiled and stopped paying attention to the wandering spirit.

"Lights out, sleep!"

On the second day, Jing Qingli ran out early.

When Ye Yuanyuan pushed the door open and walked out, he saw a group of children and elderly women gathered around a thick locust tree on the hillside. In the center, it was Jing Qingli who was smiling and talking to this group of people.

"......" Ye Yuanyuan was thinking about what he should do when he saw Jing Qingli beckoning to him, and even the eyes of the group of people fell on him.

He stiffened his head and walked over.

"Yo! The young man is not bad-looking! An old woman with a rich face put her admiring gaze on Ye Yuanyuan, and her light suddenly flashed.

"Looking at the age, it is similar to the osmanthus of the Li family, and Xiaofang of the Liu Fu family is also thirteen this year, right? There is also Yang Zi's sister, who also looks quite thoughtful...... "The one who answered the call was the old woman on the other side of Jing Qingli, who was thinner than the previous one, obviously had a hand in being a matchmaker, and listed all the school-age girls in the village in one go.

"Huaizi, what do you think of this brother?" A narrow young man grabbed Yang Zi's younger brother.

The little doll named Huaizi obviously didn't understand it yet, and didn't know how to answer, tilted her head and thought about it, suddenly thought of something, glanced at her sister at the back of the crowd, and blurted out: "Then, then he must be able to make clothes, cook, and help his sister plow the land!"

Seeing that the little doll was serious, a group of people laughed.

Jing Qingli glanced at Huaizi's eyes, and saw a girl holding the corner of her clothes and hiding behind the crowd, her dark face flushed.

She glanced at it and didn't look any further, her eyes turned to Ye Yuanyuan, who was walking towards this side in the old woman's mouth.

Ye Yuanyuan heard these words from afar, his expression was dazed, and when he saw Jing Qingli's teasing eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses and was startled.

Marry, marry, marry!?

Yuanyuan, who had never thought of starting a family, opened his eyes wide and was at a loss.

Seeing that the child was scared, Jing Qingli, who was watching the foot play, changed the topic. I saw that she beckoned Ye Yuanyuan, who was a little shy, to sit down beside her, and said to the old woman who spoke first: "Mother-in-law, my brother is cute, right?" ”

Ye Yuanyuan, who has risen for a generation: ......

The old woman nodded, and raised her voice: "Girl, this doll is white and tender, but it makes us coarse old ladies love it tightly, not like my grandchildren, like a leather monkey, and the whole thing rolls a few times in the carbon ash." ”

Jing Qingli smiled and didn't speak, but Ye Yuanyuan was still a little shy.

Then Jing Qingli accosted everyone sentence by sentence, leading the topic to what she wanted to ask without a trace.

was talking about the firecrackers used in the wedding, Jing Qingli asked: "I see that there are still a lot of red crumbs of firecrackers in the corners of this village, so I don't know which one welcomed the happy event?" Look at the color of this firecracker......

At the mention of this, the atmosphere suddenly became strange, and the surrounding villagers seemed to be insiders.

The Yan family has four boys, and the daughter of the Yan family has been raised since she was a child, and she is also delicate and pretty.

The village is backed by a large mountain, and the villagers often go to hunt for game. That winter, just after the snow fell, the four brothers of the Yan family, together with their father, went up the mountain together. The wild boars in the deep forest suddenly arrived and ran out, and five men surrounded the three big wild boars, and those wild boars may have been provoked, and the men were caught off guard and were pushed out by the wild boars with their fangs, and as soon as they wore them, there was a bloody hole.

The result was that five people went and only one returned.

It was the fourth child who came back, but he had been hit by the wild boar on the heart and lungs, put on medicine, and lay down for a few days, but after all, it was still gone. When the old mother heard the bad news, she didn't eat or drink, and washed her face with tears all day long, and soon collapsed and followed.

In this way, there is only one daughter left in the original family.

After hearing the news, the men in the village prepared enough tools and immediately went up the mountain, killed a wild boar that was gnawing on the corpse, and carried the corpses of several members of the Yan family back.

For the daughter of the Yan family who suffered such a big change, the villagers all took pity on her.

In the end, the village chief made the decision and promised the daughter of the Yan family to Zhang Mu of the Zhang family. The Zhang family and the Yan family had a good relationship, and they originally intended to mention the family affairs of the two children, but they were afraid that their son would be looked down upon by the Yan family, so they delayed and did not mention it.

Now there is only one daughter left in the old friend's family, and other reasons are abandoned, just because of the friendship of this half of his life, his family can't let this girl have nothing to rely on!

The Zhang family did their best to hold a marriage banquet, and the lonely daughter of the Yan family lived in the newly built house next to the Zhang family, which was originally used to prepare the eldest son to get married.

Speaking of this, the old woman sighed, and her face could not bear it. Jing Qingli knew that there would be changes in the future, but she didn't urge her.

Except for those who were not serious in the narration room, the others dispersed in twos and threes.

The morning breeze rustled through the foliage.

The old woman began to speak again.

Although the youngest daughter of the Yan family has become taciturn, she and Zhang Mu are childhood sweethearts, and their love since childhood has gradually turned into children's feelings, which is a good thing.

The Zhang family often brought some wild things to the county seat to exchange some copper coins, and that day it was Zhang Mu who set up an ox cart and took the daughter of the Yan family who was finally willing to go out to the city. Who knew that when she arrived in the city, because her appearance was beautiful, the daughter of the Yan family was robbed by a rich child!

Zhang Mu naturally refused, and was beaten half to death by the servant of the rich child, and in the end, it was the daughter of the Yan family who begged the rich child to let Zhang Mu live!

It happened that some people from the same village saw Zhang Mu, who was thrown next to the ox cart and was dying, so they hurriedly dragged him to the medicine hall, and hurried back to the village to inform the people of the Zhang family.

Those firecrackers were specially sent by the rich kid three days ago.

As for the daughter of the Yan family, she never showed up again.

It's not that the villagers haven't gone to the county government to theorize, but the result is a meal.

The old woman said this, and there was no follow-up. At this moment, there are only the two old women and a few little dolls by Jing Qingli and Ye Yuanyuan's side.

Recalling the woman in the red wedding dress last night, Jing Qingli sighed secretly.

She must be the soul of the daughter of the Yan family, and the family where she stopped should be the Zhang family.

Jing Qingli took Ye Yuanyuan and walked back, and when she passed by Zhang's house, she glanced into the courtyard.

Some years of old houses are quite neat, the walls are newly painted, and there are a few dead grasses in the corners of the eaves, which are a little lonely for no reason.

There was a well in the courtyard, and a woman with gray hair was squatting to wash her clothes.

The gaze skimmed over the fence and landed on a smaller courtyard nearby. There was a tall young man standing in the courtyard with his back to them.

Jing Qingli's expression darkened, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were faintly shrouded in golden light. She glanced through the tiny crack in the door of the main room and saw a black ball of light on the table.

Before the young man in the courtyard found them, the two walked away calmly.

When he arrived in the room, Jing Qingli said, "Yuanyuan, you guard the door." ”

Even though Ye Yuanyuan was curious, he didn't ask much, nodded obediently, and stayed outside the door.

Jing Qingli glanced at the sky, and the day was new. She took out a piece of tortoise shell that looked like it was about to shatter, bit her finger, and forced out a drop of blood, which dripped in the center of the tortoiseshell.

The drop of blood drew blood and spread along the fragments of the tortoise shell to all sides, and when the ravine was completely infiltrated, the tortoise shell suddenly emitted a strong light, and the heaven and earth were instantly silent.

There were no walls around, only endless darkness.

Jing Qingli closed her eyes and lightly opened the corners of her lips: "The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe." At first glance, sink or float! ”

The tortoiseshell in the hand is the only light in the darkness.

As soon as she finished speaking, a few gray rays of dark light suddenly burst out of the darkness, gathering towards the tortoiseshell.

Countless smoke-like dark light shrouded in a gentle light cluster above the tortoiseshell, gradually expanding, condensing,

As it condensed into a palm-sized humanoid form, the dark light of the humanoid detached itself from the light cluster and floated into the void, continuing to absorb the smoke that had gathered from all directions.

When Jing Qingli opened her eyes, she saw that the delicate woman in the fiery red wedding dress was staring at her blankly.

"Who are you?" The woman asked softly, her voice ethereal.

"Yan girl, now that you are dead, you should no longer stagnate in the world." The tortoiseshell also emitted light, and against the dark background, her face was a little cold.

"Shouldn't it? I just want to spend more time with him! The woman's half-empty face became obscure, and her voice was a little sharp.

She jerked her head up, her eyes widening, revealing the bloody hole in her neck. As her emotions fluctuated, the dried blood seemed to flow again, and the gorgeous wedding dress was dyed a dark red.

This was the condition she had before she died.

The rich kid married a concubine, and also got a set of serious red clothes for her to wear, without a chapel, without a marriage, so the name is not right.

What can she do?

Sitting alone in a small room furnished as a wedding room, she wore the wedding clothes worn by many women, quietly watching the burning red candles.

The man walked in, full of wine and his flirtatious gaze unbridled.

There was a pair of scissors hidden in her sleeve, which was used to cut red candles, and at this moment she took them out with trembling hands, but she saw the fun in the eyes of the rich boy.

Approaching him and stabbing hard, but the sharpness that was originally pointing at him was taken away by him, and finally entered her own neck.

It hurts.

The man shouted angrily and threw his sleeves away. Then a few mothers-in-law dragged her out.

The dripping blood was sprinkled all over the wedding dress, and the red candle engraved with the word Xi was still burning, and the fire was flickering, as if sighing.

When she woke up, she found herself floating among the mountains, and her body had been gnawed by wild beasts. Around the bones was something in the hut stained with her blood.

And she clings to the red candle and can survive in heaven and earth.

"Immortal, in this case, why can't I stay?" The young daughter of the Yan family was very sad and her body was shaky.

Jing Qingli was silent.

"The red candle has a spirit, and your soul will not be dispersed in exchange for your body, but it will not last long."

"I just want to stay with him for a few more days, even if my soul is broken!" As she said this, she suddenly smiled shallowly: "The red candle is kind to me, if there is an afterlife, I will make the thousands of red candles, burn out the candle tears, and pray for the lover to grow ......old together."

Jing Qingli took a deep look at her and said, "It's been less than two days since you dissipated, may you remember your wishes in the next life and turn into a red candle!" As for the rich man, remember not to make a move, his life is near, if you want to take revenge, I can't keep you! ”

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Jing Qingli walked out of the door with the broken tortoise shell, and saw that Ye Yuanyuan's face was complicated.

Although he didn't see those things, he could still hear a rough idea. He knew that his aunt was extraordinary, but he had never heard of anyone who could communicate with the dead souls, and he had too many things to ask in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Yuanyuan, you can ask whatever you want, my aunt is very happy to answer." Jing Qingli rubbed his head, the young man grew up fast, and it wouldn't be long before he would be taller than her.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Yuanyuan finally succumbed to his curiosity: "Auntie, how did you recruit the revenant?" Can people really be reincarnated when they die? ”

Jing Qingli groaned and said slowly: "Everyone in the world has a soul, but very few souls can be stagnant in the world, and they are generally attached to spiritual objects by chance.

I summoned the revenant soul through this tortoise shell in my hand, this tortoise shell attribute is extremely yin, and it is an existence that can attract the revenant, plus me...... Belch...... The physique is special, and now that the tortoise shell is broken, there may not be a chance to summon it in the future.

As for...... Reincarnation should exist, but the current reincarnation is not complete......"

Ye Yuanyuan digested the meaning of his aunt's words, nodded to show that he understood, and did not delve into it.