Blood continued to gush out from the wounds on Cui Yue's body, but his two hands firmly grasped the wooden sword and refused to let go.

The female ghost in Tsing Yi still couldn't believe what was happening in front of her, and her empty face stared at Cui Yue, frozen in place.

The past is in the wind, and everything is settled.

In this life, I only love without regrets, and I do not hesitate to reverse the cycle of reincarnation, and the sins are monstrous.

Wait for the afterlife, the vast sea of people, I can still call you to think of Pei Lang!

The wound on the chest of the female ghost in Tsing Yi continued to expand, and black qi gushed out from the wound, like a turbulent wave.

The female ghost in Tsing Yi fought with the last trace of strength, raised the tip of the ghost claw and pinched Cui Yue's heavenly spirit cover, with only a little force, Cui Yue would be killed on the spot!

Hehe, forget it! Life was originally short, I was victimized by others, hated because of love, this bloody storm for decades, I have long lost my nature.

There is a providence in the dark, I avenge my blood, not into reincarnation, and today's soul is the end I deserve.

When you are dying, why bother to kill again!

The female ghost in Tsing Yi dissipated her ghostly energy, revealing a slender finger of white jade, gently wiped the blood from the corner of Cui Yue's mouth, and sighed softly.

"You're really good!"

Cui Yue had mixed feelings for a while, the cycle of life and death is like plain water, it can break the seven emotions and six desires in this world, what is love? And what is hate?

The ghost body around the female ghost in Tsing Yi gradually became transparent and blurred, and the ghost qi of the whole body came out along the peach wood sword.

Cui Yue's several wounds that were pierced in front of him were like a green dragon absorbing water at this time, sucking up all the huge ghost qi and collecting it into his body.

The originally empty face of the female ghost in Tsing Yi gradually had a silhouette at this time, the rouge was light, the phoenix eyes under the willow eyebrows were like torches, and the blood and qi were exhausted before, showing the color of the hibiscus.

"Thank you, Cui Yue. Remember my name, Wei Luoyang! ”

After that, the female ghost in Tsing Yi turned into a puff of green smoke and danced with the wind.

The breeze came slowly, turning into a little mist in the mountains.

Cui Yue's chest was in severe pain, and he could no longer support his body full of holes, so he fell to the ground.

Cui Yue stared at the light smoke, and was stunned for a while, muttering in his mouth.

"Luo Yang, Luo Yang, Junpi Luo, Wei Shui Luo. The world is like a dream......"

In the distance between the mountains, the sound of Qin was faintly visible.

The resentment is soaring, and the souls who have died are full of anger. …… The ghost is not distracted, and he is melancholy, and he keeps reading Pei Lang.

The red plum blossoms will never be forgotten, and the boatside of the West Lake will appeal to the heart. Although he yearns for it, this love is as hard as steel. ……

Looking up at the sky, why is the world bitter? A wisp of ghost has no support, and the stars and moon are bleak and cool. The ears can hear the sad sound in the flower circle, and the lonely lamp shines on the screen window.

……

Hate only hates yin and yang, it is difficult to gather the chasm, and the end of the world is close to each other.

Cui Yue listened to this flowery cavity coming slowly, and couldn't help but be stupid for a while.

Yes, the end of the world is far away, and you and I are just passers-by. If you meet, look at each other and smile, like the morning light, remember the oath?

Cui Yue's eyes gradually became blurred, and his whole body seemed to be unconscious, as if he was leaning on a ball of soft cotton, and slowly closed his eyes.

I just want to fall asleep like this, there is no afterlife, and there is no red dust.

……

The next day, the frost was heavy and slightly cold in the early morning, and the claustrophobic and closed Yunshan Village was bathed in a piece of early sun.

The years are quiet, and the dream is peaceful.

Cui Yue was sleeping Zhengxiang and was suddenly woken up.

"Stinky boy, wake up!"

Huo Lao Wei pinched people again, and looked at his pupils, so he was busy.

"Huh? What, what's wrong? ”

Cui Yue was sleepy-eyed.

"My dear, you're awake! I thought you kid had a burp. ”

As soon as Huo Laowei saw Cui Yue wake up, he was relieved.

Cui Yue suddenly remembered what happened last night and hurriedly turned over.

I saw that in addition to some lonely graves on the mass graves, where was the shadow of the female ghost?

"What's going on? I remember her name seemed to be Luo Yang. ”

"Gone! To be precise, her soul is gone, and she goes where she needs to go. You kid didn't find the name of a female ghost, and you're quite interested. ”

Cui Yue snorted, then sighed.

"She had a chance to kill me last night, but she gave up at the last minute."

Huo Lao Wei also recalled the situation last night, his expression was complicated, and he said softly.

Maybe after so many years of bloodshed, she is tired of it. For her, it was a relief. ”

Cui Yue looked indifferent, and didn't say anything, just looked quietly into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking about in his mind.

After a while, Cui Yue suddenly got up and walked straight towards Yunshan Village.

"Hey! Why are you going! ”

Huo Lao Wei said strangely.

"I'm going to find her!"

Cui Yue didn't look back.

Huo Lao Wei thought that there was something wrong with his ears, this kid didn't break his head last night, this will be a nerve.

"You're crazy! You won't be able to find her even if you die and turn into a ghost, I told you, she has already lost her soul, and it is impossible to find any more of her soul in heaven and earth. ”

Huo Lao Wei was anxious, and stretched out his hand to drag this stupid boy.

"This place does not belong to her, she died unjustly, imprisoned for decades, I want to find her bones and let her be buried in peace."

Huo Laowei's hand stopped in mid-air, looking at Cui Yue who didn't know what to say, and fell into deep thought.

Cui Yue walked to the ancient well in the village, found a thumb-thick hemp rope, tied one end to the bluestone on the side, and threw the other end down the wellhead.

Suddenly, a flashlight fell into Cui Yue's hand.

As soon as Cui Yue raised his eyes, Huo Lao Wei snorted his mouth and admonished.

"Boy, be careful."

"Good!"

Cui Yue answered, climbed the hemp rope with both hands, and turned over and went down the well.

The ancient well at the entrance of the village should have been abandoned for some years, and there was no sound of water in the ears, and the silence was terrible.

Cui Yue descended slowly, and the flashlight shone on the wall of the well, which was full of moss stone walls.

The bottom of the well was still dark, and the dim light of the flashlight was not real.

"It's cool down here."

Cui Yue felt the cold air at the bottom of the well, and unconsciously shivered, his hands trembled, and the flashlight actually fell.

"Knock"

Cui Yue hurriedly looked down the well, lying alone at the bottom of the well in the dim light.

Cui Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay. Not too far.

After another quarter of an hour, Cui Yue felt as if a century had passed so far away, and he was finally about to reach the bottom of the well.

Suddenly, his feet were soft, as if he had stepped on something soft, and his heart was in response, and he hurriedly jumped away from the back.

When I picked up the flashlight, I almost sat on the ground in fright.

A huge black pig's head, with fangs open, and two big blood-colored eyes glared at Cui Yue viciously!

"Oh my god!"

This is the big black-skinned boar from earlier!

Cui Yue was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated a few steps, leaning against the wall of the well, unable to retreat.