Chapter 12: Rain

"My name is Xia Beifeng, and you promised me to send me out yesterday." Xia Beifeng nodded at the old lady and asked her with a smile, "But now I can't get out." So I want to ask you, this girl, is there anything to do with me? ”

The child's only eye widened in surprise, and he looked at Xia Beifeng as if he had seen some incredible creature.

"I want to ......" The old lady paused for a moment, immediately reacted, covered her mouth and coughed twice, and when she spoke, she had already regained the old man's unique old voice, "What are you kidding this kid, I have too much, what kind of girl is you called!" ”

After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and coughed twice, but she couldn't stop coughing, and began to cough wildly, as if she wanted to cough out all the internal organs. Later, she was almost lying on the ground, and her body couldn't stop shaking, as if the whole person was going to turn her back on her breath.

Xia Beifeng stood aside and looked at her, wanting to reach out to help her, but stopped when his hand was halfway out, and looked at her with some hesitation.

The child stood aside, sneered silently, and turned his head away from her.

The old lady finally finished coughing, raised her head to look at Xia Beifeng, and there was still a little blood on the corner of her mouth.

Xia Beifeng looked down at her palm, and there was a large red blood stain on it, which was shocking.

"Your body is too old, and it's going to be bad." Xia Beifeng finally reached out to help her up, patted the soil on her body, and sighed.

The old lady also looked down at the blood on her hands in surprise, as if she hadn't reacted to what was happening.

"So what should I do now?" The old lady was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked in a trembling voice.

"Let her go back." Xia Beifeng patted her shoulder comfortingly, and said softly: "What you want, I may be able to give it to you." ”

If you can save one, it's one, those who are dead are basically nothing, this old lady who is not dead may still have a little way to live, it is better to find a way to fool this female ghost and let her go. Xia Beifeng thought to himself.

It's just that how long you can live after that depends on creation.

The old lady first nodded, then began to shake her head frantically, and finally simply covered her face and cried "woo", not forgetting to shake her head while crying.

"Hmph." The one-eyed child suddenly snorted coldly and raised his hand.

The originally clear blue sky was filled with dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and a few electric lights faintly flashed in the dark clouds, and then a "boom" of thunder was heard.

The surroundings gradually darkened, and the air gradually became a little dull, and I saw that a heavy rain was coming.

"Since you don't want to go yourself, then I'll give you a ride." The child glared viciously at the old lady who was being supported by Xia Beifeng, and shouted loudly.

His voice didn't sound as immature and crisp as an ordinary child, but it was very hoarse and ugly, almost like the sound of sawing wood, which made those who listened couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"So you can talk!" Xia Beifeng looked at the child in surprise and shouted loudly.

The kid was originally in a posture, ready to fight at any time, but at this time, he was a little discouraged by Xia Beifeng's words, so he turned his head and glared at Xia Beifeng again.

Xia Beifeng shrugged innocently at him.

The old lady leaned on Xia Beifeng's body, trembling all over, and her breathing sounded very difficult.

Even so, the female ghost in her body still didn't want to leave.

"This Daoist." The hoarse child was angry for a while, regained his composure, and shouted loudly to Xia Beifeng: "I was originally the mountain god here, I was framed many years ago, and I was seriously injured and trapped in this house and couldn't take a step. I didn't expect that there was originally a resentful female ghost in this house. She occupied this house, killed more than a dozen members of the family, proclaimed herself the ghost king, and dictated to me. Possessing this old lady, she attracts passing mortals, and makes them into the living dead to set up a troupe for her to sing every night. Today, this female ghost is about to die, and it is a good time to get rid of her. Originally, I didn't know if I could deal with this female ghost who had become a climate, but today I met the Taoist chief, and you are just right. Pray for the elders to help me eradicate this scourge together. ”

Hearing this, the old lady also glanced up at Xia Beifeng, her eyes full of pleading.

"Uh......" Xia Beifeng slowly let go of the hand holding the old lady and took a step back.

The one-eyed child was overjoyed.

"You go on, I'll go back to the house and sleep." Xia Beifeng waved his hand at the two of them and smiled, "Call me when you're done." ”

The child waved his hand, and out of nowhere, an evil wind blew and closed the door in front of Xia Beifeng.

"Daoist, it's not good for you to do this." The child arched his hand at Xia Beifeng, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "Slaying demons and destroying demons is the duty of your Daomen, and the Dao Master is not afraid that this will hinder his cultivation in the future?" ”

"Ah...... So you're miscognizing. Xia Beifeng lowered his head at the child, and slowly defended himself: "I'm just an unlucky guy who happened to pass by, you beat you, I don't participate or watch it." ”

It was getting darker and darker, and a few drops of rain fell on the floor tiles in the yard, bringing a slight coolness.

Xia Beifeng stretched out his hand to catch a drop of rain, looked down for a while, and then reached out and touched the wall. He wiped all the rain from his hands on the wall behind him, and smiled at the child.

The child squinted his only eye and looked at Xia Beifeng thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

The rain suddenly fell heavily, from a few drops of rain at the beginning to a torrential rain, and the two people who were only a few meters away couldn't even see each other's faces clearly.

Xia Beifeng stood under the eaves, looking at the children standing outside in the rain, and his mood quickly improved.

The child stood in the rain, soaking wet. The water flowed down his half-length hair and onto his face, making his scarred face even more hideous.

The old lady, who had been half-dead, suddenly fell to the ground, as if her bones had been sucked out of her bones at once, and fell heavily to the ground.

Xia Beifeng didn't look at the old lady, he stared at the back of the child with wide eyes.

The figure of a woman in a red wedding dress appeared behind the child little by little.

The woman lowered her head, her long hair covering her entire face, and was now holding out a pair of plain white hands on the child's shoulders.

The moment the woman's hand touched his shoulder, the child's face immediately showed an angry expression. But the expression was only fleeting, and the child was quickly stunned. He seemed to think about something for a while, and then he began to get confused again, tilting his head a little bit, and resting his head on the hand on his shoulder.

The woman lifted her hand up the child's head and whispered something in his ear.

The boy didn't know what he heard, and his face showed a look of nostalgia, and his mouth moved.

What's the situation? What the hell do these two have to do with each other?

Xia Beifeng was not far away but not close, and the rain was heavy, so he only vaguely saw the shape of the child's mouth.

He seemed to be talking about - Mom.

Hello everyone, I'm the dividing line of the author's collapse***********************

Something happened today (I think it was yesterday) and I suffered tons of mental damage that caused me not to be able to write anything

Fill it up afterwards

The next chapter is at least 6,000 words, please rest assured [bow]