Chapter Seventy-One: The Corpse Girl

A righteous path qi was injected, and it also suppressed the yin qi that Qingyue involuntarily rose. Although my drunkard master had told me to pay attention to Qingyue's yin qi before, it really surprised me that I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"If you want to turn your cultivation into a positive position for the past two hundred years come to naught, I won't stop you at all, and I don't need to stop you." I usually inject my righteous qi into it, and I say, "This is the realm of Buddhism, and you don't need to use anything, you will be ...... in an instant."

I don't need to finish this, Mingyue also knows what it means.

"I know, I'm just a little ......"

"Not the slightest, didn't you listen to what my drunkard master said?"

Not even the slightest, otherwise it will be doomed. After all, when she became a white bone girl, she had already committed a heinous crime, and it would be very difficult for her to cross the catastrophe, and if there was the slightest inappropriateness, it would be difficult to imagine.

"And after that?" Soon, Sister Yaqin's words interrupted it and brought it back to the topic.

At this time, Mingyue couldn't help but look out the window, and the light rain was still dripping, like thousands of silk threads.

And after that? Then go ahead.

One day, the scholar was as usual, like a wine pond and a forest of meat. The scholar stumbled home from the drunken restaurant, and fell asleep with his head over the quilt. But when I was sleeping, I don't know when, I suddenly touched a woman's thin waist. When you think about it, could it be a dream? But how could you subconsciously have such a real dream, could it really be that some woman climbed into her bed?

Suddenly, one rolled over and pressed against the woman's body.

I was already drunk, and the strength of the wine had not yet passed, and at the same time I thought that since I climbed up, I would do it today.

But just as he was about to act, when he saw the woman's face clearly, he was instantly sober, and he was frightened, and he rolled out of bed.

"You...... You, you're here. Because, in his impression, those mountain spirits can't come in, and besides, there are door gods outside his door. Doesn't the door god work anymore?

The woman smiled, if in the eyes of others, it was lovely, but in the eyes of the scholar, the smile was simply a laugh that killed him.

"Did Xianggong forget? On that day, in my house, the husband asked for the body of the slave family, and promised the slave family to marry the slave family as his wife. ”

When the scholar heard this, he immediately opened his mouth and said: "You are talking nonsense, how can I marry a female ghost as my wife, God has the virtue of a good life, you should leave quickly, otherwise you will blame me for being polite." The scholar said this very domineeringly, but the trembling appearance ...... It's really not a good match for it.

Of course, although the scholar was trembling, he still pretended to be calm.

When the woman heard this, her face changed suddenly, fading away from her original beautiful appearance, revealing a rotten and swollen face that was soaked and disgusting to see, sharp teeth, long black nails, and her eyes shot a sharp and fierce red light: "Good for you, you ruined my innocence and didn't say anything, but you didn't give me a name, damn it, damn it......"

I saw that the woman floated to the scholar's side like the wind, sucked the blood of his whole body, and divided the corpses of the five horses into pieces, and even imprisoned the three souls and seven spirits......

A few days later, a servant opened the door of the scholar's room, and saw that the young master's room was in chaos and mess, and at that moment, the scholar's room sang every night, and at the same time, whenever the moon went down, there would be a sound of crying alone under the moon.

At this time, the family members are learning that the scholar has found the murder of the female ghost, but they are afraid that he caused the trouble.

And the scholar's father had a good relationship with a rather virtuous person, so he told the master of the house to let them move, and at the same time told the master of the house that the scholar died in a female ghost called the White Bone Girl.

This is the end of the story.

At the end of the story, Sister Yaqin finally knew and finally guessed that her husband should have been confused by the white bone girl.

"Then why are you just me, why don't you save him?" Sister Yaqin asked the question she wanted to ask the most at the moment. Yes, it was her husband who was confused, not her. And I, as a younger brother, should save my brother-in-law instead of my sister.

Outside the window, it seemed that the story was over, and the rain gradually became lighter.

"Sister, if it's that simple, it's really good." That's right, it's that simple. When it comes to other people's affairs, I've always flattered the idea that it's best to leave it alone. It's just that Li Yaqin's world not only involves herself, but also the man I still call my brother-in-law, and the young owner of the An family.

Obviously, the passion of Sister Yaqin and Yang Ziyue that night was more or less Sister Yaqin sorry for her brother-in-law. However, from another point of view, who is sorry for whom first. In this regard, it may or may not be clear.

"Save," I said lightly, "I must save it, but Sister Yaqin," the rain outside the window was gradually getting lighter, "If you want to save the marriage between you and the two of you that has long been broken through me, saving my brother-in-law, I will not be able to do it." ”

"Why?"

"It's not a question of 'why' or anything like that." Indeed, it's not a question of why, "Or even earlier, there was a rift between the two of you, brother-in-law and his little secretary. ”

Now that I've already said this, why should I keep it hidden?

"Brother, do you mean that little secretary is a bone girl?"

"I think that little secretary sister is a white bone girl." At this moment, I really thought so, and after a few clicks, I solved it.

"That ......"

"I can only say this to you," I interrupted Sister Yaqin, "The cause of my brother-in-law is the little secretary, but the white-boned girl is not the little secretary, and she says something you don't like to hearβ€”three wives and four concubines." ”

Three wives and four concubines.

I just need to say these four words so that Sister Yaqin can understand what I mean.

I continued: "The so-called three wives and four concubines, to put it bluntly, as long as it is a man, they are all lustful, but the question is whether this lust can be suppressed, it depends on himself." Obviously, brother-in-law, he didn't suppress it. ”

"What about you?" Suddenly, a question, a turning question, suddenly turned to me, "I feel from that Qingyue's words, it seems that you also have a lot of 'three wives and four concubines'." ”

When I heard this, I smiled helplessly, and I was very helpless in front of it. Immediately, he also walked to Sister Yaqin's side, sat on the edge of his bed, and said unhurriedly: "What you said is right, I do have 'three wives and four concubines', but you can ask Qingyue what I have done." ”

Indeed, I did something.

It's more appropriate to say that I've done nothing than what I've done.

"Why can'......t you, but he can't" When the words fell, I could clearly hear the slightest cry. It's just that at this moment, I don't know how to persuade or comfort me. Maybe that's not what I'm good at.

Yes, Sister Yaqin is right. I can do it, why can't my brother-in-law do it? The brother-in-law I know must be such a person. If you put aside being attracted by some irresistible external forces, your brother-in-law should be able to do it.

After all, I've seen it and seen it with my own eyes.

However, it used to be, so why not now?

Could it be that Yaqin is old and decrepit? If it's just over thirty points, it's old and decrepit..... Then I'm really a little speechless.

Divorce?

Obviously, that word is not spoken today. However, I told Sister Yaqin all the things. Even, Sister Yaqin reacted at the first time, I was not a lobbyist sent by my brother-in-law to ask her to agree to the divorce, but fortunately, I signed a lot of money on this divorce agreement.

For a woman, a man with the voice of her love, to let him sign this heavy stroke, this is indeed very painful, heavier and more terrifying than any blow.

However, there is no way around it now. No matter how much you love him, and his heart is no longer with you, it is useless.

If I was asked to be such a wicked person, I was in love with such a wicked person at that time.

It is said that it is better to demolish a temple than to destroy a marriage. But now, I'd rather ruin this marriage than let Sister Yaqin continue to suffer this sin. Of course, as for my brother-in-law, even if I really get divorced in the future, without the name of this brother-in-law, he is still a friend of mine. To save, nature is to be saved.

And I can only save him this time.

Just like the scholar, if he doesn't repent, the next jingle will cause a catastrophe.

This is the end of my conversation with Sister Yaqin, or rather the story of telling Sister Yaqin the truth. And now, all I have to do is go find the Bone Girl. As for where to find it, don't I happen to have another one in front of me?

Moreover, Sister Yaqin also learned that her brother-in-law's company had a new secretary. And the new secretary and the original little secretary....... Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, seeing that you are usually honest and honest, I didn't expect you to play with hugging left and right.

But fortunately, my brother-in-law's play also saved me a lot of time and experience. We can solve a lot of troubles together.

"Sister," I stood up, ready to leave, and before I came back, I turned around and said, "Don't you really want to know what kind of female ghost this white bone girl is?" ”

"What kind of female ghost? Is it the kind that sucks blood and eats meat? ”

Hearing this, Qingyue and I couldn't help but look at each other. In the end, Qingyue said: "If it's just to suck flesh and blood, it's just a white-boned girl who has just formed, in other words, it belongs to a baby who has just spoken." ”

Indeed, what Qingyue said was not wrong at all.

I followed Qingyue's words and said: "The real white bone girl, in fact, was ravaged by people when she was born, and turned into a terrible ghost after death, because she only had a pile of white bones left, so she peeled the skin of a young and beautiful woman, bewitched the world, sucked the spirit, and followed the person who ravaged the woman, if she was unfaithful, she would kill her, and suck her soul or trap her soul, in fact, she was a miserable person, but it was also evil. Speaking of this, I couldn't help but look at Qingyue beside me.

After all, Qingyue is a white bone girl. It's just that as early as two hundred years ago, Qingyue had been crossed by people, and slowly cultivated to become positive.

At this point, Qingyue's words suddenly reminded me.

"Do you think there is a corpse girl behind all this......

"Master?" Sister Yaqin was surprised.

I immediately explained: "It's not the master of the master, but the corpse of the corpse." ”

"What's that?"

"A more terrifying existence than the Bone Girl." At the moment, I can only explain and answer like this. Now, if it's really a corpse mother, then you have to find someone from the Heavenly Master Sect.