Chapter 244: The Past Is Like Smoke

This was the first time he had been in such close contact with a female ghost, and the closest distance between a person and a ghost before was just in the same room.

Now that she is in her arms, all the things she got along with before have sprung up in Ye Yushi's mind.

In the car accident not long ago, he was silently accompanied when he was frustrated.

Many times, he fell asleep in front of the canvas, only to wake up in his own bed.

Sometimes, there will also be an inexplicable gust of wind that rolls the petals outside the window into the house, creating a romantic rain of petals in the room.

But what about him... He had always had only fear, and even wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible...

Ye Yushi looked at the pale and transparent face in his arms, slightly stunned, and muttered, "Why?" ”

Gu Beibei stepped forward and walked to Ye Yushi's side.

The female ghost looked up at Gu Beibei, her expression showed a bit of pleading and expectation, and she said in a mournful voice: "I don't have much time, can you let me say my final goodbye to Heqing..."

When Gu Beibei glanced at Ye Yu, he shook his head and said, "He is not Heqing. ”

The female ghost's hand touched Ye Yushi's face again, and she said softly: "Yes, he is Heqing, when I first saw him, he was much younger than now......

"Back then? What year? ”

The female ghost described her sorrow, as if she had thought of some sad past, and she couldn't bear to say anything.

It's just that no matter what she says, that memory is just her memory, and Ye Yushi has no impression at all, let alone to solve the misunderstanding and resolve the obsession of the female ghost.

Mo Yuwei didn't know when she woke up and stood next to Gu Beibei, although she didn't know what was going on, but just looking at the posture in front of her, she felt sadistic enough.

Looking at this pair of sadistic lovers across time and space, she couldn't bear it, gently tugged at the corner of Gu Beibei's clothes, and then asked, "Do you have any magic weapons that can make the two of them see the past?" ”

Gu Beibei frowned and thought for a while, and said: "In the previous life, you naturally can't see it, you can only see the memories in your head, but... Ye Yushi is no longer the Heqing she knows, how can she see the memories of the two of them? ”

Mo Yuwei knocked on her head and said, "You are stupid, this female ghost has not changed, as long as you look at her memory, don't you know what happened to them back then?" ”

Gu Beibei suddenly realized that this method was feasible, and she did have such a small magic weapon.

It's just that the silver mirror is very dangerous to use, and you need to take your own blood and drop it on the mirror before you can activate this magic weapon.

As we all know, ghosts have no blood.

So even if you have this magic weapon, how to use it is also a thing worth thinking about.

Gu Beibei looked at the two people and said, "I have a magic weapon, but I see the memories of the past, but I need to drip my heart and blood on it, do you have any good ideas?" ”

When the female ghost heard this, she looked a little excited, and she said in a daze: "There is really such a magic weapon." ”

"What do you mean?"

The female ghost took out a small bottle from her bosom and said, "When I first became a wandering spirit, I met a wandering Taoist, who heard my story and asked me to take some heartfelt blood from my corpse to prepare, he said that there is a magic weapon in this world, which can be seen in the past, and if I encounter it, this painstaking effort can just come in handy." ”

Gu Beibei also felt very strange when he heard it, the Taoist didn't take her away at that time... And kindly told her about it...

But I don't care about it now

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There are so many, since there is hard work, this mirror can naturally be used.

She buried her head and took out a small silver mirror from her pocket, which looked very quaint and nothing

The special decoration is no different from an ordinary mirror in appearance.

Gu Beibei handed the small silver mirror in front of the female ghost and said, "Drip the blood in your bottle." ”

Hearing this, the female ghost opened the lid of the small bottle, and then tilted the small bottle slightly, and a few drops of red liquid slowly flowed out of it in an instant.

The few drops of red liquid all dripped on the small silver mirror, and the surface of the silver mirror was slowly covered with red blood, and then disappeared after a while.

There seemed to be a silver light flickering on the small silver mirror, and then it regained after a moment.

Everyone stopped talking, but stared intently at the small silver mirror.

The small silver mirror did not change at first, and the mirror reflected everyone's face, but as the blood gradually disappeared, the characters and scenes inside began to change little by little.

Ye Yushi's eyes widened, the mirror was still the same mirror, but his face could no longer be seen inside.

It's completely different from what it is now.

It seems to be in the Gobi Desert, surrounded by a vast yellow sand, and there is no figure in sight.

Because it was Ling Yi's own memory, the sight in the mirror seemed to be following her, swaying, and the sound of the bell beside her was exceptionally crisp.

She seemed to be sitting on a camel, and the sound of the bell was the rope around the camel's neck.

It's just that although from this line of sight, there is only boundless yellow sand ahead, but if you listen to the sound of the bell, you can hear that Ling Yi should not be the only one at that time.

The sound of the bell was crisp, and the sun seemed to be very big that day, and they just looked outside the silver mirror, and they felt that the people in the sun were panicking.

Such an environment and weather are really not suitable for two people to meet.

But they met.

Ling Yi was a little sleepy riding a camel, with a red scarf on her head, she squinted at the road ahead, muttering and complaining about why she hadn't arrived yet.

The weather in the desert was unpredictable, and the sun was shining brightly just now, but it was cloudy again for a moment.

Seeing that the sun was hiding behind the clouds, the surroundings were not as hot as they had just been.

Ling Yi broke free from that sleepy energy, she was only sixteen years old at that time, and she was still the age of fun.

As soon as he saw the wind, he immediately slipped off the camel and stepped on the yellow sand barefoot.

The sand was still slightly hot, and she ignored Daddy's admonition behind her, giggling and running forward with a red scarf.

There was a low gully in front of him, and Ling Yi was tired of running, so he stopped and kicked the sand with his foot while walking, and this kick kicked a piece of jade pendant.

She was curious, squatted down and picked up the jade pendant, put it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

The material of the jade pendant is very good, and it is carved with cumbersome patterns, and it doesn't look like their people can make it, she thinks, this must be the stuff of the Central Plains, only the Central Plains people will be so skillful.

Ling Yi put his right hand on his eyebrow bone and looked not far away.

I don't know if there are any good things that can be picked up by her, she likes the Central Plains, and every time the Central Plains comes to the caravan, she is very happy.

Her father promised her that when she grew up, he would let her go to the Central Plains

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Not far away, in the boundless yellow sand, there seems to be a white corner of clothes.

Ling Yi blinked, a little suspicious if she had seen it wrong, she took a few steps forward, and the corners of her white clothes were still in place.

She glanced back at her caravan and ran toward the corner of her coat with her feet scattered.

Before he arrived, Ling Yi guessed that it might be a Central Plains person who accidentally threw his clothes here, or a corpse that was submerged in the yellow sand.

The terrain here is complex and the weather is capricious, and if you don't have someone familiar with it to lead the way, you are likely to be trapped here and never get out for the rest of your life.

Although she was mentally prepared, when she actually walked up to her and saw the person lying on the ground, Ling Yi was still a little panicked.

She only knew that there were often corpses here, but she had never seen them.

She looked forward with her feet slightly folded, and at this glance, she could see that the man lying on the ground seemed to move his hand slightly.

Ling Yi shouted: "It turns out that he is not dead!" ”

She didn't care about anything else, and ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, until she reached the side of the man in white.

The man on the ground was lying face down, and it seemed that he was a man, wearing a white satin robe, and he looked like he should be a rich man, but for some reason, he was the only one lying here.

Ling Yi turned the man on the ground over, took off the scarf on his head, and gently wiped away the sand on his face.

Under the cover of sand and soil, there was a delicate and youthful face, and Ling Yi's hand was slightly paused, and she felt her heartbeat suddenly chaotic.

The three people outside the silver mirror were all stunned, and in the silver mirror, the man who had just been wiped off the sand on his face by Ling Yi had a face exactly the same as Ye Yushi.

Ling Yi has always known that the men in the Central Plains are good-looking, but she has never seen such a good-looking person.

The eyebrows were dark and thick, it looked like they were painted, the thin lips were tightly pursed, because of the coma, it looked a little bloodless, and the complexion was very white, unlike those of them who often lived in the desert, Ling Yi looked at her healthy wheat complexion, and withdrew her hand in some embarrassment.

He had fainted, presumably from his horse or camel, but Ling Yi could feel his faint breathing, and he could feel his chest thump.

She didn't know how to describe her mood, she was a little surprised and a little nervous, this was the first time she had saved someone, and it was the first time she had such a close contact with a man from the Central Plains.

"Lingyi!"

The caravan behind Ling Yi had already caught up, and her father was shouting her name behind her, telling her to hurry back.

"Daddy! There's a guy here! ”

Ling Yi stood up and waved at her father, who she believed would save him.

They Xiliang people have always been warm and kind, and they will never see death without help.

Ling Yi's father did not disappoint her, just glanced at the man on the ground and placed him on an empty camel.

Maybe the camel shook too much, or maybe the journey was too long, in this shaking, Ye Heqing woke up like this.

He coughed wildly, and when he found himself hanging from a camel, he struggled to get off it, when a woman's voice came from beside him.

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