When I arrived at the cemetery, it was half past nine.

Tonight, I put all my fears behind me, my heart was cold, and I couldn't wait to see Qin Yan's true face.

I want to see but I'm scared to see him really here.

Cold rain, still falling.

Looking up slightly, the raindrops fell on the face, small but dense.

The cemetery was shrouded in a cloudy mist, like a fog woven into a layer of blue and blue light veil covering countless mounds of graves, and everything around was hazy in this smoke.

On such a rainy night, the mountain road will be muddy, and you will always feel tired when you go up the mountain.

Thinking of my mother, I quickened my pace, and when I was halfway up the mountain, I bent over to breathe.

I was the only one in the barren grave mountain at this time, the rain covered the moon, the top of the mountain was black and oppressive, I watched alone, looking at the darkness there, but my heart began to have some convulsive pain, I felt that my mother was in that darkness, she was calling me, but she didn't want me to get close, so she was torturing me to leave, and I felt distressed.

I don't know if Qin Yan has arrived here at this time, I didn't call him, he should still be busy at this time, he usually arrives at such a place when it is close to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, so I came first, I waited for him.

The more I walked in the direction of the cemetery, the heavier the footsteps, especially the ankles, I felt entangled by the yin qi of the cemetery, as if all the yin qi was running towards me, I thought about what my father said, Qin Yan sucked the ghost qi, I already had his ghost qi on my body, so when I arrived in such a place, there were more and more ghosts on my body, I was different from Qin Yan, he was already dead, but I was a living person, the yin qi of the cemetery was heavy, and there were so many ghosts, if I was going to the cemetery, I was afraid that I would not be able to hold on, I don't know how much ghost qi has gathered on my body now, how to get rid of it when the time comes......

The deeper the night, the colder it gets, and the temperature in the mountains is lower.

As I walked, the mobile phone in my pocket began to vibrate, and I didn't seem to feel it, but I saw a touch of brightness in my pocket and found out that it was a mobile phone, and someone was calling.

After taking it out, I saw that the word 'Qin Yan' was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

There was nothing to shy away from, I picked it up, and there was an immediate voice, "Who told you to go to the cemetery!" ”

The voice of reprimand, it was not the first time he had spoken to me like this, and it was not surprising that he found out, but he knew it so quickly.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm looking for you..."

"Stand there and don't move, I'll be there right away."

With a 'beep', the phone hung up.

I looked at my phone, the screen was dripping with rain, one by one, I watched, the breath exhaled from my lips was cold, I don't know what kind of mood it should be, if it was at the beginning, I would be happy, he just called me 'care' about it...

But now......

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Half an hour later, Qin Yan appeared.

He appeared in front of me, and he didn't look tired at all compared to my tired, half-dead appearance.

Actually, I didn't walk long, but I was so tired that I almost collapsed, my body was weak, I couldn't breathe, and I was so uncomfortable that I died.

I clearly have Qin Yan's ghost aura on my body, and he is clearly an evil ghost, he is not afraid of anything, why can't he get to me? Hehe...

And the rain always does not stop for a moment, big and small, the raindrops hit the ground, splashing a string of smoke, and the air is suddenly filled with a not strong and light earthy smell.

The mist of the earth rose from his feet and slowly ascended.

He was like a man emerging from the fog at this time, illusory and ethereal.

I got up as he walked slowly towards me.

But suddenly, the raindrops suddenly became very dense, and the rain drops and rain pillars, and the rain curtain, with the wind, and the thunder and lightning that seemed to be nothing, seemed to dominate the whole cemetery, and all in the field of vision, hidden in the vast rain, as if by magic.

But Qin Yan I can always see clearly, he is thinking about me approaching, sure enough, he came, all the ghost qi here rushed towards him, not attacking, but being absorbed by him, making him more evil, and his cold face also revealed his even cooler heart at this time.

No wonder, there are places where he is, especially in the cemetery, the sky and the earth change color, so it is, it turns out that it is not a ghost who is at fault, but only because he is in the cause.

The cemetery is originally a place where resentful ghosts gather, and when Qin Yan comes, he will make all the souls here become a trace of his ghostly energy, all the spirits are absorbed by him, and hundreds of dead souls are in pain, how can there not be ghosts crying wolves, and the sky changes suddenly...

It's no wonder that when I first came to my mother's cemetery to collect ghost qi, I felt uncomfortable, I had his ghost qi on my body, and naturally I could absorb other ghost qi, so to speak, I was also a tool for him to absorb ghost qi, so it was, he hid so deeply, until this time I understood...

"I'll carry you down."

Qin Yan stretched out his hand, his palm was thin and moderately thick, his palm was white, and his fingers were slender.

Such a beautiful hand, but it is not warm, just like what he said at this time.

I stood still, his face was flat, but he didn't ask a second time, and carried me down the hill.

My face was against his cold body, and I could feel his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and he was just not happy now.

"Where's my mother's soul?"

I spoke, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he lowered his eyes, "What?" ”

How? I sneered in my heart, even if I found out, he was still like this? How? Does that mean he won't hand it over?

I looked up at his eyes without the slightest concession, his eyes were already bright, from his eyes I seemed to see my own eyes, like a full lake, slowly fluctuating, flashing, finally, a stream of tears overflowed my eyes, "I beg you, you let my mother go, you have so many ghosts......"

"Now even you are mine, what do you say?"

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