I lowered my head and caught a glimpse of Lingzheng Qingming ruler set aside, Qingming ruler had completed the mission of the blood sacrifice, and was now being abandoned to the side and lying quietly, like the corpse of Ling Xiaoman on the altar. When I saw this, I only felt a rush of blood rushing to my head, and I didn't care if it was useful or useless, so I rushed over, grabbed the Qingming ruler, raised my hand and stroked hard.

A large amount of bright red blood gushed out......

I chuckled and threw my blood into the air with countless runes...... Let's burn the jade!!

Since I can't change anything, and I can't hinder anyone, let's all die! At least I can kill myself.

"I'm sorry everyone, forgive me for my selfishness, I can't bear the pain of losing Ling Xiaoman, and I can't bear my husband killing his own child." I closed my eyes and chuckled. A thousand words, only in this one sentence, "Lingzheng, farewell!" ”

"The first year of junior high school!"

The spirit is shouting angrily!

I've never heard him call my name so angry! Because of his tone, the majestic ink-colored robe spread out to all sides, like a black dragon in anger. My body involuntarily drifted towards the sea of fire, fading, while I myself watched it all quietly like a bystander.

Su Jingbo's voice penetrated into my ears from the depths of the Yin Wood Vine: "Tang Chuyi, you don't deserve to die!" Let's go back...... brought a word to Yingying for me, and said: I don't love her, I did all this just to be the lord of the city god, and I actually didn't love her at all...... I don't love her. ”

My heart trembled, but I couldn't do anything at the moment.

Yu Yingying......

Su Jingbo has been thinking about you until he dies, have you ever known half a point?

The spirit is coming on the wind, and its cold face is full of frost, as if a glance at it can freeze the blood for a thousand years. He pulled me into his arms, stopped my body from melting into the sea of fire, and raised his hand to the center of my brow, carving a piece of wood into it. Lingzheng's voice was ruthless: "Tang Chuyi, no one in these three realms dares to let you die, even if it is yourself, I will not allow it!" ”

This is the first time I've heard Lingzheng call me by name.

I raised my head and stroked Lingzheng's face: "Lingzheng, don't frown, I like the way you smile." "Lingzheng, even if you kill Ling Xiaoman, I still hate you for not getting up.

Why? Why!

I don't hate Lingzheng at all, I just feel sorry for my powerlessness. I struggled up from Lingzheng's arms with the last of my strength, looking in the direction of the altar to take one last look at my most precious child, but I suddenly lost my mind at the moment when my eyes were empty—Ling Xiaoman was gone!! Turn around and go to look at the Yin Mu Vine, there is no sea of fire, no Su Jingbo, no blood sacrifice!

This...... What's going on here? Is it just a dream of mine? If it's just a dream, does it mean that I can wake up when the dream goes?

However, why does the spirit in front of us really exist?

In this way, what happened on the Black Mist Peak was illusory or real? Is it to give up? Or get? Or is it an endless cycle of reincarnation?

"On the first day of junior high school, I said that with me, I won't let you die! Destiny is something, and I've never followed it. Lingzheng touched my long hair, imprinted a kiss on the corner of my lips, bent his eyes and smiled, and whispered softly, "If you want to continue to shine, I will keep you worry-free for ten thousand years; You ask for Mowgli, and I will help you to step into the gods. ”

With such an imposing words, only the majestic man in front of him dared to say it.

I raised my hand to touch his face, but it was a vain wish when I reached halfway through. Only when I closed my eyes and fell asleep, I carved that smile into my bone marrow......

I don't know how long it took me, but I felt like I was slowly becoming conscious.

But I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe, I couldn't even blink. Am I already dead? Now it's just a wisp of ghosts, if Lingzheng can't find me, I will become a lonely ghost after seventy-seven forty-nine days, and the memories of my life will slowly dissipate, I no longer remember Lingzheng, I no longer remember Ling Xiaoman, I no longer remember my grandmother, my parents, the tomb of King Ling, I no longer remember Shen Yan, Jin Shiyi, Yan Xiangci...... I will become an unintentional and ignorant remnant, wandering in this heaven and earth.

With the wind, with the clouds, forever.

I don't want that......

Lingzheng, I want to see you, I just want to see you.

I looked forward to it silently.

I don't know where I am now, what I've become, just a thought to protect my sobriety.

I don't know how long it took, but a young man in black clothes and black pants shook into my sight. He squatted down, didn't think I was dirty, rubbed me into his arms, and hugged me for five or six minutes. Until I was strangled by him, I even felt that there were a few purple bruises on my body, although I was a soul.

At this moment, my memory was about to dissipate, but because of his hug, the familiar hug, I found all my memories.

After a long time, he let go, and then gently wrapped me in the crook of his arm, and his slender fingers caressed my hair: "On the first day of junior high school, I came to pick you up and go home." ”

He smiled softly, his expression was indifferent, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Lingzheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time...... Woowoo woo ......"

My tears were pouring down.

Lingzheng stroked my hair: "I only sense that your soul will wake up by the ancient well, but I can't be sure where it is. - I'm sorry I'm late. ”

It's okay, it's okay.

It doesn't matter what.

As long as Lingzheng comes, he comes to me.

I held the spirit warmly, and tears rained down.

After a while, Lingzheng put his arm on my shoulder and asked me lightly, "First year of junior high school, do you want the tenth copper coin?" ”

"The tenth copper coin?"

Lingzheng nodded: "Well, the tenth copper coin entered the yang world with you, and it should be perceived with you, you wake up by the well, and you can concentrate on the specific location of the copper coin." ”

It's great to not only wake up, but also find the tenth copper coin.

I closed my eyes and did what the Spirit was saying.

After a while, I opened my eyes and said to Lingzheng, "The copper coin is at the bottom of the well." ”

"Okay, go back and rest for a few days, we'll come back again."

"Hmm."

The Spirit was holding me horizontally.

Two hours later, Ling Zheng took me to Xiayin Mountain Village, where they had been waiting for me and had not left. The people in Xiayinshan Village are very enthusiastic about Lingzheng, since we entered the village, they kept saying grateful words to Lingzheng, I listened carefully, it turned out that the curse of Xiayinshan Village had disappeared, and it was Lingzheng who saved them.

They couldn't see me, and that enthusiasm was all on Lingzheng.

Lingzheng still frowned lightly, and did not have too much emotion, he carried me into the small thatched hut where Granny Wang lived, and I saw Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi at a glance, as well as the tomb of King Ling. They saw me too, and they were very excited. However, there is another unexpected guest in the house: Yan'er. When she saw Shen Yan talking to me happily, she looked around stupidly and asked her where I was. I wanted to play a prank, so I sneaked behind Yan'er and blew coldly until she sneezed a few times.

It turns out that being a ghost is quite fun.

You can also come out in the toilet of other people's houses at night and peek at other people's baths and change clothes......

As soon as I said my thoughts, Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi both nodded in agreement, but Lingzheng looked at me coldly for a few seconds, and said sharply: "Don't mess around!" Then he walked over to a straw-paved bed and ordered me to follow.

"Isn't this me?" I saw a man lying quietly on the bed, his hair falling from the bed like satin to the floor, his face a little pale, and his eyes closed.

Looking at your body like this, it really has another charm.

suddenly remembered that in the TV series, the soul lay directly on the corpse's body, and then returned to the yang, so he did that, but he didn't think about it and was reprimanded by Lingzheng again, "Don't mess around". I frowned and was a little dissatisfied, it turns out that Ling Zheng is so serious, so without a sense of humor, how can I educate Ling Xiaoman in the future?

Ling Xiaoman......

The sacrifice of the blood sacrifice of the Black Mist Peak of the Yin Division was not Ling Xiaoman, right?

That's just what Lingzheng told me, a so-called very long dream, right?

Lingzheng lifted the quilt from my corpse, took out a needle, and pricked a needle in the fingers of the left and right hands and the center of the foot, and a little red came out, and he applied the red to the center of the corpse's eyebrows. After reciting another mantra, he said to me, "On the first day of junior high school, go up with your feet." ”

I stood stupidly for a few seconds before I realized that he was trying to make me yang.

Aren't you going to lie down on the corpse?

Really.

The boss has a face, a man who doesn't smile!

Jin Shiyi urged on the side: "On the first day of junior high school, you are sharp, we are about to die." ”

"I'm not in a hurry myself, what are you anxious about?" I pinched Shen Yan's face, which made her cry cold, so I laughed, "I still want to dream to my grandmother tonight, it's more fun than calling." ”

Shen Yan stepped forward to persuade me: "Grandma, don't mess around, if you don't wake up, Third Master Ling will go crazy." ”

I blinked: "Crazy? ”

"Yes, Third Master Ling didn't close his eyes for three days in order to find your last soul." Shen Yan touched her stomach and said to me.

I sighed in my heart and didn't answer Shen Yan's words, because I didn't know how to answer them. - distressed, now all that is left is distress. - I attached myself to my corpse under the guidance of Lingzheng, and moved my fingers, but I didn't feel anything unusual except for a little soreness on my body. I didn't feel any discomfort in my body, I guess they took good care of my body.

It's still better to come alive than to be a ghost, even the air can be touched.

I closed my eyes and reached out to touch the soft and slippery air.

"First year of junior high school?"

I was startled by a call close to my ear, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the spirit was touching my face, and my hand was still on his lips, like caresses. I let go of Lingzheng, got up, and smirked twice: "You are my husband, what's the matter, you can't touch it?" ”

Shen Yan strode forward and hugged me suddenly, crying out wow, her face wrinkled into a ball. After a long time, until she found that the whole room was quiet, only when her cry was like a wolf's howl, did she stop sobbing and said in a trembling voice: "On the first day of junior high school, you can be regarded as alive, and we only have half a life left in the past two days." As he spoke, he held my face in both hands and looked at it for a long time, "First year of junior high school, how are you feeling now?" There won't be intermittent amnesia, right? ”

"Shen Yan, your brain is open! I didn't have amnesia, although my mind was a mess, maybe after death, some thoughts were scattered with the wind, but I still remember people. "I wiped my tears for Shen Yan, thinking that she had also worried a lot about my resurrection after death in the past few days.

Shen Yan kept sobbing, I was worried that her sad mood would affect the child in her belly, so I glanced at Jin Shiyi, Jin Shiyi understood, hugged Shen Yan's shoulders to the side, and whispered comfort.

I turned my head to look at King Ling's tomb, and wanted to say something grateful to him, but I didn't know that King Ling's tomb snorted coldly, rolled his eyes at me, and put his hands on his chest, and said: "Woman, if you really want to thank your uncle, give birth to a child for your uncle, I have discussed it with my senior brother, and he has no opinion." ”

Me: "...... King Ling's Tomb, your brain is caught in the door, right? ”

Jin Shiyi interjected: "Tang Chuyi, let me be fair, although I can't get used to the arrogance of this big man, he has indeed done a lot of things for you, and your soul is all collected with his help, if it weren't for him, the third master of the spirit would not have been able to take the blood spirit to the Yin Division to save you back to Yang." ”

I smiled at King Ling's tomb: "Thank you, junior brother." ”

King Ling's face turned black all of a sudden, and he raised his hand to beat me, but his fist stayed in mid-air for a while, and finally he retracted it: "You are the most ruthless woman in the world!" With that, he turned around and strode out the door.

Ay......

I didn't expect King Ling's tomb to still think about me, I thought he had something to do with Yan Xiangci, didn't they behave very affectionately before?

I told Shen Yan my thoughts, and Shen Yan sneered: "You misunderstood Brother Tomb and Officer Yan, they are not the kind of relationship you imagined, let me tell you a secret, Officer Yan is Brother Tomb's brother, when Brother Tomb was still Wang Yin and Yang in the previous life, do you remember?" He has several elder brothers, all of whom want to put him to death so that he can enjoy the throne alone, but only one third brother is very good to Brother Tomb, and it is also the third brother who saved Brother Tomb and escorted Brother Tomb to the snowy region. ”

I was speechless in amazement.

Shen Yan continued: "If it weren't for the third brother, the tomb brother would have died a long time ago, where else could I meet ...... Hehe, what about cultivating into an onmyoji? ”

She wanted to say that she had met the Snow Tree Spirit, right?

I didn't debunk her words, but went down and said, "Did you know when you first met Yan Xiangci in King Ling's tomb?" ”

Aunt Shen explained: "At first, I didn't know that it was Brother Tomb who saw the ancestral jade pendant of Officer Yan, and the jade pendant was given to the third brother when Brother Tomb was separated from his third brother, but I didn't expect it to be regarded as an ancestral thing and passed down from generation to generation. On the first day of junior high school, do you think their fate is wonderful? ”

"Yes, the fate of this world is indeed wonderful." I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

Shen Yan pinched my arm: "You have been awake for so long and have said so many words, why haven't you even glanced at Ling Sanye, you can see that his face is almost blue." ”

My heart trembled, and my thoughts and emotions for Lingzheng hit me like a tide.

I don't want to talk to Lingzheng, I'm timid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

Why this sentiment?

I don't know it myself.

I just feel that if I say a word to Lingzheng, there will be no room for anyone else, everyone else! Therefore, I can only say hello to the people next to me first, thank them, and then thank Lingzheng. After all, it is Lingzheng who is the most important person in me.

I lowered my head, pondered for a moment, then looked up at Lingzheng and said softly:

"Lingzheng, you've lost weight."