"Uncle, you really misunderstood, I didn't want to disturb Miss Fang's rest, I really didn't, you believe me?!"

But Xie Ling's explanation was no longer so important in the eyes of the two old men. Their only wish is for their daughter to go. So, they would never allow someone like Xie Ling who didn't know to sneak around the coffin to do anything?

"Girl, will you go?" The old lady couldn't help but persuade her.

However, the old man was not so soft, after the first warning was ignored, now he felt that Xie Ling was a problematic person, so he said loudly after his wife finished speaking, "You can't leave, if you really don't leave, don't blame my old man for being polite." ”

Xie Ling opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but in the end he endured it, since they had accepted the reality of their daughter's departure at this time, if they went to tell them that their dead daughter was in front of them, but they couldn't see it in front of them, what kind of heart-rending pain would it cause?

Will these two old men still be able to accept this second blow? Xie Ling didn't know, but she didn't want to be the one who pushed them into the abyss for the second time.

Xie Ling glanced at the two old men with some sadness, then glanced at Fang Ya under his gaze, then turned around and walked out, and the old man also returned to his seat after she left.

Xie Ling didn't blame him, the origin of all this was because of that murderer, so she hoped that Fang Ya could tell who the murderer was.

I just don't know if Fang Ya can come out to meet her.

Just now, the glance she glanced at before leaving, Xie Ling clearly expressed her thoughts that she was waiting for her outside, but she didn't know if Fang Ya could see her intentions.

Xie Ling sat on the stone where he sat with Gu Changqing during the day, and he didn't know how long he had been fiddling with the grass growing in the crack of the stone back and forth before he saw Fang Ya floating slowly over.

Without the initial panic and fear, Fang Ya at this time even sat beside Xie Ling with a little indifference to see through everything.

"I always had a scene in my head, vaguely like a majestic rainy night. But I don't know what it was, I don't know why it happened, I can't remember anything, I just remember going out to buy something. But what did I buy after that, what did I see, what happened to me, I don't remember anything?

But in my heart, I knew that scene must have made me scared and scared, even if that scene was so vague in my memory at this time, I could still feel that my heart was trembling in fear, I desperately wanted to remember, but the more I thought about it, the more headaches I had, like being clamped by someone else's neck. ”

Fang Ya, who was sitting next to Xie Ling, said slowly, but in this process, Xie Ling just looked ahead expressionlessly and did not react in the slightest.

She was waiting, waiting for Fang Ya to finish her mental words little by little.

After that, Fang Ya looked at some expressionless Xie Ling, and asked slowly, "But I'm already dead, and why can you see me?!" ”

Xie Ling smiled bitterly, "I said I don't know, do you believe it?" ”

Fang Ya nodded, the two of them were like best friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, talking about each other's hearts under the moonlight.

In Xie Ling's mind, the pitiful lack of memories of the past is nothing more than following the master to the north and south, seeing more people and seeing more things, but the fewer people and things he remembers.

It's not that Xie Ling's memory is bad, but that some people are destined to meet each other.

Instead of remembering it in your heart, you don't forget it cleanly after getting along happily, and only be a listener of a story, only a paragraph

A site where the story stops for a short time.

But as for the memory of how he was able to see ghosts, Xie Ling still remembers it deeply.

It was still a drunken night, and because it was Master's birthday, he didn't know where he had come all the way back, so that the fifth grandfather said that he would drink on his birthday.

That night, everyone was happy, Xie Ling was also happy, and they all drank a little heavily.

In fact, it was not in some good tavern to drink, but to buy some food and wine, and sit in the small courtyard outside the broken temple to sing to the moon, toast together, so happy.

But just as Xie Ling stumbled back to her bed to sleep, she faintly saw a figure floating in front of her.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking that she had been dazzled just now, but this time she looked over again, and found a big face covered with blood suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

That kind of appearance makes people feel shocked.

Xie Ling didn't have time to react much, just sat on the ground with his butt and even forgot to scream.

But the ghost, not only did not leave because of this, but pounced on her even harder.

Xie Ling reacted and shouted for help.

Those people were a little drunk, but the master swayed and pushed the door open.

I don't know why, at that moment, although he was drunk and his master was also drunk, Xie Ling was still sure that his master had also seen that thing.

After entering the door, the master stumbled and almost fell, but the moment he straightened up, he held a yellow charm in his hand and pasted it against the bloody thing.

Master's movements were too fast, and before the thing could react, it was wrapped in Master's charm, but for some reason, after the thing was fixed, Master came over to see if Xie Ling was injured, and then walked over and let the thing go.

At that time, Xie Ling hadn't reacted between himself and that thing, so he didn't notice that something was wrong with Master.

But later, when I wanted to ask, Master began to wander around the world, and I couldn't even see a shadow at all.

A few days after that accident, Xie Ling heard that Wang Xing, who was on the next street, had died a few days ago, and that he had expressed his affection for her to Xie Ling before his death.

Thinking that his appearance that night was also for this, Xie Ling was sad for a while, but he was not obsessed with it.

However, another time, just like the second time I saw Gu Changqing, in the cemetery in the mountains, I didn't know whose it was, I didn't know how I came here, and I didn't know how long I slept.

Therefore, Fang Ya's question, she didn't know how to answer it at all. Because even she herself doesn't understand.

But she always felt that her master must know something, and she had pestered him to ask this question, but he always refused to say anything, and when he came, he simply left and never came back.

A gust of cold wind pulled Xie Ling back from his long memories, Xie Ling looked at Fang Ya and continued to ask, "I don't remember the events of that day, so can you tell me about you and Shu Gongzi?" ”

Gu Changqing hadn't told her about Shu Rui, but between the back and forth conversations of these people, she also knew that Fang Ya had a lover before her death.

However, Fang Ya's expression became unnatural in an instant, "Young Master Shu? Fang Ya frowned, "Who is Master Shu?" I don't know? ”

Xie Ling was also stunned, he didn't expect this to be such a situation, "Master Shu, it's your lover before his death." ”

( = Old Song)

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