Zhang Qingqing retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Daiyun looked at her with blazing eyes, waiting for her to promise herself. After a while, Zhang Qingqing finally smiled and nodded. Seeing that she was willing to go back with her, Lin Daiyun grabbed Shen Xiuwen's hand and shouted excitedly: "Did you hear, she is willing to go back to the Cangyun Sect with me." ”

Shen Xiuwen was held by her arm and dangled around, uncomfortable, and slapped her hand away and said, "I know, I can hear it." ”

Seeing his impatient look, Lin Daiyun pouted, turned to Zhang Qingqing and said: "Don't worry, return to the Cangyun Sect, I will have a way to keep your soul immortal, as long as it is Halloween this year, you can return to the underworld with the Yin Mission, as long as you are devout and good, even if you are sent to the Hell Path, it will not take a few hundred years, you can still be reincarnated as a human." ”

After listening to her nagging, Shen Xiuwen's face was a little ugly, and he raised his eyes to glance at Zhang Qingqing, and sure enough, her face was not very good-looking.

In the Hell Dao for hundreds of years, there is no reincarnation, and the torture of fire practice and ice practice and skin is not allowed to withstand careful thinking, once it is put on the bright side, it will be instantly buried in this fear that life is worse than death.

Lin Daiyun didn't realize the emotional changes between the two of them at all, and continued to chatter: "Sister Qingqing, don't worry too much, hundreds of years have passed in a flash, and then we will be a good man again, maybe we can meet again." ”

After a long while, Zhang Qingqing pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Well, I believe we can still meet." ”

Lin Daiyun wanted to say something, but Shen Xiuwen quickly changed his words and said: "It's almost midnight at this time, it seems that I can't go back to the county seat, I don't know if there is any place near here where I can spend the night?" ”

Zhang Qingqing thought about it carefully, suddenly thought of something, looked back at the quiet village in the distance, and said: "Go forward along this river, about half an hour later, you can see an abandoned thatched hut, that thatched hut has been many years, but on this rainy day, I don't know if it will leak, if you don't dislike it, you can stay there for one night." ”

Lin Daiyun thought that Sister Qingqing had passed away for seven years, and the thatched hut was definitely gone. Shen Xiuwen said, "Okay, let's go over and have a look first." ”

The two of them walked along the river, and after half an hour, they saw a thatched house. Shen Xiuwen looked up at the mountains hidden in the night behind the village, and his heart was pulled by something, and he felt a pain. He took a deep breath and silently walked towards the thatched hut.

It seems that it is too late for this time, and only a few farmhouses in the quiet village still have candles, and the faint candle flame is reflected in the country road through the windows, and the sound of crying babies can be heard from time to time.

Life is endless, perpetuated in a constant cycle of reincarnation.

Shen Xiuwen thought that his father, eldest mother, and eldest brother had also been reincarnated!

They were such nice people who took him in, raised him, and gave him a warm home. They are supposed to be reincarnated as human beings.

Lin Daiyun, who was beside him, saw that he was silent all the way, and gently bumped him with his shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Why are you silent?" What do you think? ”

Shen Xiuwen didn't reply, only glanced up at the distance. Lin Daiyun followed his gaze and suddenly understood something in his heart.

The rolling mountains, the rugged cliffs, it was there that his family was separated from his eternal yin and yang.

Shen Xiuwen's footsteps did not stop, and walked straight into the thatched house, Lin Daiyun retracted his gaze and followed. As soon as I walked in, I saw a black table in front of the grass hut, with unburned red candles on the table, and the fire was dancing slightly, reflecting on the few tablets behind it.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help but be a little surprised, so he took a closer look and found that there was a tablet engraved with "Zhang's child, not born, died when the son of July 15 in the fourth year of Hongzhi" was engraved.

Shen Xiuwen frowned slightly, and for some reason, his heart jumped suddenly.

Lin Daiyun glanced at the tablet on the table, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, go quickly!" ”

Shen Xiuwen was frightened by her sudden scream, and before he could react to what was going on, he was grabbed by Lin Daiyun's arm and pulled him out.

However, at this moment, Zhang Qingqing, who had been standing at the door of the thatched house, suddenly smiled strangely, and Lin Daiyun grabbed Shen Xiuwen suddenly, standing in place and not daring to take another step forward.

The next moment, I saw Zhang Qingqing's head suddenly split from the middle, tearing from the top of his head to his crotch, and a baby's head poked out of his belly. The baby's eyes were clear, and his skin was white, and he winked innocently at the two of them.

Shen Xiuwen stared at Zhang Qingqing's strange changes, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "What is this?" ”

Lin Daiyun tensed his whole body, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a ghost baby!" Her eyes stared coldly at the baby in her belly, "Zhang Qingqing was still pregnant with a child in her belly when she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. Both of them died on the 15th day of July in the fourth year of Hongji. ”

Shen Xiuwen suddenly came to his senses, the ghost yin qi on the fifteenth day of the seventh month was very prosperous, and the time of the child was even more resentful, if he died at this time, the yin and evil qi would accumulate in the body of the deceased, forming a ghost evil; The baby in its womb will accumulate demonic qi to form a ghost baby, and the ghost evil and the ghost baby are one and the same.

It's just that Shen Xiuwen never expected that Zhang Qingqing would be a demonic body, and when she died, she was pregnant with Liujia. But what's the resentment in her? When he was in Yizhuang that day, the resentment that had accumulated in her body was gone, and he also saw it with his own eyes.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help frowning, staring at the ghost baby's movements steadily.

Lin Daiyun tightly grabbed Shen Xiuwen's left hand, and the two slowly stepped back. Lin Daiyun whispered: "Zhang Qingqing brought us here, there must be some conspiracy, and we will act when the opportunity comes." ”

Shen Xiuwen tightened the strength of his hand, held Lin Daiyun's hand, and the two of them quietly approached the grass wall behind them that was piled up with dry straw.

However, at this moment, a crisp sound of bells came from the empty heaven and earth, far and near, filling every corner, but extremely evil.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells......"

Every sound hit Shen Xiuwen's heart, and he only felt that his whole body suddenly became hot, and his chest was more like a scorching fire, and the scorching flames completely engulfed him inch by inch.

His eyes began to wander and his mind began to blur.

Sweat oozed from his forehead, and the whole person seemed to fall into a psychedelic state.

"Your father and Xiuyun have been on this trip for more than half a month, this time it's okay, I'll be back soon, I have to prepare well, it's good to buy a few big fish braised in braised fish, your eldest brother loves to eat fish the most."

There was a faint sound of the eldest mother's nagging in my ears, and then under the faintly beating candlelight, I vaguely saw my father's figure.

His father walked towards him slowly, and every step he took was filled with Shen Xiuwen's endless thoughts and pains.