Chapter 70: The Evil Poetry is Tiny
Me: "You and Xiaomeng are friends, how could I lie to you?" As long as the thing is found, within half a year, I promise to cure you. ”
Yin snorted softly, flicked his sleeves, and slowly retreated, and at the same time, there were two pitch-black crystals the size of peanuts, delicate and clear, like black diamonds, floating in front of me.
On it, there was a strong ghostly aura and resentment evaporating, and it was obvious that it was much more powerful than any previous evil spirit.
The gloom is gone!
To be honest, this yin evil is the most powerful ghost I have ever seen, of course, the strength of the red-clothed ghost in Taiqing Palace is unknown and cannot be compared. However, the yin in front of him is definitely the most "pure" one.
That's right, I thought about it for a long time, and I felt that I could only describe her in two simple words.
Demons and monsters, are they all insidious and cruel?
At the very least, this evil has taken me away, and there are a hundred ways to ravage me, humiliate me, and let me help her heal. But she was very fond of me. Or maybe she didn't watch out for me at all. She told me that she and Xiaomeng were good friends. She didn't doubt that the Nine Yang Grass and the Flower of the Other Shore were really healing elixirs, or if they were just traps for me to fool her into sending her to death.
Even when I finally left, I was given two evil sperm after negotiation, and I stayed without hesitation.
If every demon and monster is so full of words and grievances, then this world is really worse than a villain?
I called my twin sisters.
The two soon returned.
Jiang Yuhan asked worriedly: "Huang Quan, are you okay?" ”
I shook my head.
Jiang Yumeng: "Brother Huangquan, did you get rid of that ghost?" ”
I smiled bitterly: "Your brother Huangquan is not an immortal, this ghost, I'm afraid I will not be able to deal with it if I practice for another two years." She just left. ”
Jiang Yumeng looked nervous: "Ah...... That...... Aren't we dangerous? ”
Me: "Your sister and I are probably dangerous, but you're fine." ”
Jiang Yumeng was stunned: "Why?" ”
Me: "This sinister female ghost said that she is a sister to you. And there is only one sister to you. If you think about it, who is she? ”
Jiang Yumeng's face was clouded, and she and her sister Jiang Yuhan stared at each other with big eyes, and the two beauties looked at each other for a long time, Jiang Yumeng shook her head more and more confused.
I groaned, thinking back to my chat with the Gloomy: "That's right! She said she had been dead for two years. If you think about it, two years ago, who of your friends suddenly disappeared? ”
"Two years ago, I was just a sophomore in high school, and no one suddenly disappeared...... I'm a little shy.,I don't like to make friends.,I follow my sister all day long.,The only good sister is Tongtong.。 There is no one......" Xiaomeng frowned, pondering, and suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Shi Xiaoxiao?!! ”
Jiang Yuhan frowned and said, "Didn't she follow her cousin?" ”
I instinctively feel that Yin Sha is Shi Xiaoxiao: "Who is Shi Xiaoxiao?" ”
Jiang Yumeng said: "She's so pitiful...... When we were a freshman in high school, a transfer student came. It's a little poem. He doesn't like to talk, he has low self-esteem, and he never plays with others. Always hiding alone in the corner. Later, I don't know where to find out, everyone said that Shi Xiaoxiao is a broom star. ”
I asked, "What's going on?" ”
Jiang Yumeng: "Hmph...... It's all rumors that have wronged people. What to say, on the day Xiaoxiao was born, a large meteorite fell in the yard of her house. also said that no matter who it is, if you stay with her for a long time, you will definitely be haunted by bad luck. Her dad died a few days after she was born. Her two elder brothers also died within half a year. Her mother has been crazy and sick ever since, and her grandmother threw her into the water tank, or did her grandfather take her up because he couldn't bear it......"
The more the little girl talked, the more pitiful she became, very loving, with a pair of beautiful eyes red and full of tears.
Jiang Yuhan continued: "At that time, the students in the school were ignorant, basically everyone avoided her, and even many people ridiculed her as a broom star in front of her. No one wants to play with her, Shi Xiaoxiao ...... She's terrifying, too. Every time I get close to her, I always feel a very uncomfortable feeling. That feeling...... In short, it is very cold...... In my impression, in our school, only Xiaomeng has some contact with her. ”
I looked at Jiang Yumeng: "Xiaomeng, you have a good relationship with her?" ”
Jiang Yumeng nodded: "We don't have much contact." One year, during the winter vacation, it snowed a lot. I went to a cram school to learn dance, and I saw her kneeling in the snow under the overpass, wearing tattered pants, bare ankles, a layer of snow in her hair, and her face was blue from the cold. There were several hooligans teasing her, and I couldn't see it and stopped it. One of those hooligans I knew, he called my dad Jiang Ye, and when he saw that it was me, he apologized and ran away. I asked Shi Xiaoxiao what was wrong, and she didn't say. I asked her if she was having any trouble, and she wouldn't say. I took off my down jacket and gave her more than six hundred dollars in my wallet, all of which I gave her. After that, Shi Xiaoxiao and I didn't have much to do with me, and I always avoided walking when I saw me in school. Soon after, she transferred schools. I heard that she had a cousin who took her away. Driving a coupe, especially rich. A lot of people gossip...... Say...... said that the poem is small and relies on its own beauty, and puts itself ...... Before she left, she left me a letter. ”
Me: "What does the letter say?" ”
Jiang Yumeng: "There is only one sentence: If there is an afterlife, I will be your best sister." ”
I frowned, feeling uncomfortable. It felt like pressing down on a big rock, and I couldn't speak. It's like eating several maggots that have just been pulled out of the, and it's disgusting.
That's right, I think it's disgusting.
Disgusting in this world!
The poem's experience is very similar to that of Widow Sun, but the difference is more tragic. Who caused this misery?
Self-inflicted?
No! She hadn't done anything wrong. Two years ago, she was the same size as Jiang Yumeng, and she was only fifteen years old. Originally, she was supposed to be a girl who would cry when she was wronged, laugh happily, wear beautiful clothes, hold milk tea, and be carefree and heartless.
But she was bullied, abused, and ridiculed by everyone.
Jiang Yumeng's rambling words, she didn't say them completely, but I understood them. Perhaps, the person who took her away was not her cousin at all. Perhaps, Shi Xiaoxiao accepted his fate and exchanged his youth and beauty for the last depravity.
This depravity will definitely be despised and despised by more people. But has anyone ever wondered what kind of demons they are playing in this fall?
My heart trembled. Just like the day I knew the story of the ghost baby.
The world is declining, and people are not as good as demons! Dare to ask in this world, can the so-called Lang Lang Qiankun be achieved if the evil spirits are really eliminated?
The human heart has desires, which one is not an evil spirit?
The third master said, I want to have a scale in my heart. Right! I have a scale in my heart. Last time, I weighed Chen Jian's life and death, and this time, I want to save Shi Xiaoxiao! I don't care if she's a fierce ghost or not, I don't care if she's a demon or not.
She is dead, but I still have to tell her that in life, there are gods in the world, and the gods will watch all the humiliation you have suffered, and God will make decisions for you.
If God is blind......
Then I'm going to do this for you!