"Spring returns to the soul and does not return, sad people. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info who is singing the return of spring, the scenery is infinite. The resentful female voice floated in the quiet ravine, and Qiu Ling pulled Lin Siniang and approached here with a look.

From a distance, they saw a man with black hair and black clothes, or rather, a spirit, sitting on a tree with a crooked neck.

"Is that what we're looking for?" Lin Siniang lowered her voice and asked in Qiu Ling's ear.

Qiu Ling frowned and looked at it for a moment, then nodded uncertainly.

"The soul of spring is gone, and it is sad. Looking through the autumn water, Lang has not returned. The spirit body noticed Qiu Ling and Lin Siniang, and turned his head as he sang, revealing a bloodless face.

"Spring is full of grass and sad people. The woman wears a red wedding dress and a paper horse to greet her family. The spirit looked at it for a moment, then turned its head and continued to sing its own song.

Qiu Ling and Lin Siniang glanced at each other, their hearts were not good, the boss said to them to find a pure spirit body, but the soul body in front of them was clearly full of resentment.

"Mistaken?" Lin Siniang asked quietly.

"Look again, I don't know?" Qiu Ling is also worried, it is a matter of the soul, and he can't be careless.

"Little girl, don't hesitate, take a few steps forward and let me see you." The singing was interrupted, and the voice of a small child reached their ears.

"Come on!" The crisp voice continued, "Don't be afraid. ”

"It's people who won't be afraid." Qiu Ling meditated, because she was a demon ......

"That's it!" Lin Siniang held the seed and agreed, because she was a ghost.

"Hehehehe......" the spirit laughed, twisting its head and flying towards them, "You're here for me?" What are you afraid of? ”

The old man with the white and miserable face of the spirit body grinned angrily, revealing a mouthful of tiny teeth.

"What are you?" Qiu Ling took a deep breath and asked loudly with the courage to ask.

"What are you looking for...... Stuff it! Seeing Qiu Ling speak, the spirit body flashed like a shadow away from Qiu Ling, and dragged her arm with his left hand, "What if I don't even count as a thing?" ”

"For ...... Why? Qiu Ling smelled the cool fishy smell emanating from it. She remembered that the boss said that they were looking for spirits, but they had no smell, no breath, and some spirits couldn't even move.

"You don't seem to be like most spirits." Lin Siniang was behind Qiu Ling's left, dragging her by the arm, and carefully poked her head out and asked.

"Spirit? I am not the Spirit, did you not come to me? I thought it was. The spirit pursed its lips and stared at them with white eyes, "Why didn't you come to me?" ”

"We ...... It's coming for you. Qiu Ling watched it tugging at the nails on his hands, swallowed his saliva, and was going to die, why couldn't he make a mantra or something?

"Yes, yes, yes......" Lin Siniang also looked at the fangs that slowly opened in its mouth and swallowed. God, why can't the spell be cast?

"Eh!" It brought out a mouthful of play, let go of Qiu Ling with his hand, cocked an orchid finger, and sang: "It's just pretending to burn a pile of paper, don't have a white flower, my grievances won't be ......."

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Siniang and Qiu Ling watched it slowly float away and couldn't help but ask.

"Would you like to hear about my past?" She sings.

Qiu Ling and Lin Siniang both nodded.

"Come with me." It's also a joke, singing, swaying and drifting to the crooked neck tree where it sat at the beginning.

"When spring goes, people are scattered, and people are sad. What if the lyrics are tactful, Bo Qinglang will not return it. Qiu Ling sat on the stone, and Lin Siniang sat next to Qiu Ling, listening to it sing about the past.

"I still remember the early spring, sad people. The heart also blooms with a hundred flowers, so what? met a thin lover and married a negative man. Its eyes slowly turned red, and Lin Siniang met its eyes and saw the scene of the imprint in the blood-colored surge.

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In March, a hundred flowers compete for spring. On the ninth day of the first month, it is advisable to marry, make an alliance, avoid burial, enter the house, and break the ground.

Outside Yangzhou City, Zhoujiawan.

The eldest brother carried the crying bride on his back and let her get on the sedan chair.

The bride was whimpering and crying, but in fact, she smiled in her heart.

It's worth being happy to marry your sweetheart no matter what, right?

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"Then it's Meng Chun, sad people. What about the ice and snow in the song? It's not up to me to gather and disperse, but I look at him. The spirit continued to sing with its voice in its voice, but red blood slowly flowed from its gray pupils.

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After the newlywed, the husband of the bride left the house in a hurry, leaving her alone, serving her in-laws at home, and even saving herself from going back.

She was weaving cloth next to the window lattice, and a begonia poked in.

She stared at the begonia for a long time, sighed faintly, folded the begonia, and offered it in front of the hall.

"I thought I was married to a good man, who wants to be a ...... Alas. ”

"Mother, look at her, she has only been in the door for a few days and has regarded herself as her mother, and she doesn't do anything, sighing all day long, no wonder my brother wants to go out to do business, it's all forced by this slut." The sister-in-law who never thought of being mean was standing outside the window, waiting to find out her mistakes.

"This little slut has a broken mouth all day long. When she marries into a big family, she can enjoy happiness, she thinks too much! "Echoed is the most difficult third sister-in-law among the concubines.

Her husband is the eldest in the family, the most favored and the most jealous.

"Go, go, what are you doing keeping watch over her all day long? Nothing to do yourself? "It's the mother-in-law who speaks, the mother-in-law Liu, who has a kind face and a poisonous heart, a honey-mouthed sword, and the most spoiled child, so no matter what the bride does, she can't get into her eyes, and whatever she says is to invite her to hate.

The bride's surname is Xin, the tenth oldest, and she is called the ten girls when she is at home.

The ten girls listened to these vicious words, and their hands clung to the shuttle, and they couldn't say the bitterness in their hearts, so they could only speed up and weave.

Wang Qilang, one day you will see my goodness!

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"And said that in the middle of spring, it was sad. What about the new branches of the crops? Bo Qinglang didn't come, and the spring sun was dim. ”

Qiu Ling didn't see the scene in its eyes, just listened to its gloomy and resentful tone, inexplicably sad, it's a sad story, right?

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Wang Qilang came back and brought back a shy beauty, and as for the ten girls, he couldn't even greet them.

The ten girls don't even have the dignity they should have in the main room.

"Sister-in-law, my brother bought this for you? It's so pretty! The sister-in-law softened her voice, and through the paper window, the ten girls saw the sister-in-law holding the arms of the beautiful woman, smiling like a flower.

I heard that the beautiful woman is called Qianwu, with a graceful posture, a light dancing posture, and a flying swallow posture.

"Yes, it is said to have come from Persia!" A good voice makes people listen like a spring breeze.

"Brother treats you so well." The sister-in-law went with her, and the ten girls stayed in the guest room and sat in a daze, her Qilang, Qilang.

"Rich and noble like the purple tent of the Hou family, romantic like the red lotus of Xie Mansion, lock the spring sorrow and don't let go of the double flying swallows......" she choked up and sang, unconsciously lying on the pillow, crying loudly.

What did she do to get to this point?

The ten girls can't figure it out, is this still her Wang Qilang? . Where did Wang Qilang, who talked with his brother and talked loudly, and Wang Qilang, who made a promise to spend the moon before and on Qixi Festival, gone?

Crying in a daze, the ten girls fell asleep, there was a bamboo forest in the dream, the bamboo surrounded a pond, the pond was like a mirror, the wind was not up, her Shichiro stood in front of her, pinned her sideburns behind her ears.

"Shichiro ......"

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"The spring season is the return of spring, and it is sad. The soul of spring is also scattered, so what? Bo Qinglang didn't know, crying bad for his mother. The spirit body wiped its eyes, looked blankly ahead, and showed a cruel smile, "What if the spring returns and the soul is gone?" Bo Qinglang was buried with him, and there were eighteen layers of purgatory, and there were suffering people at every level. ”

"You're a ten-girl?" Lin Siniang saw that it was singing sadly, so she asked tentatively.

"I'm her voice, the voice of ten girls!" The spirit laughed, "I'm ...... Nothing counts, right? Right? ”

"No, you're a voice, you sing very well, it's just that it's too resentful." Qiu Ling comforted, then turned his head and asked Lin Siniang in a low voice. "Who are the Ten Girls?"