Chapter 112

Ghost sleepwalking

Chapter 112

In the chaos, Zhong Liqing'er didn't know where she was, and the sense of nothingness floating in the air felt like she couldn't focus on, this time, was she finally dead? Still is...... Ghost again? Thinking of this, Zhong Liqing'er laughed, the last time he became a ghost with Xiaoyu's silent company, what about this time?

Calling Xiao Yu in his heart, he was silent without accident, probably, Xiao Yu would still be in retreat, if he knew that she was dead after he got out, he should go back to his master, he felt reluctant to think about it, such a well-behaved and lovely child, tens of thousands of years of cultivation is still simple, if human beings live for tens of millions of years, it is estimated that the intestines are black.

Looking around, the near and far places are all gray, I don't know if it's boundless, or because it's all gray, the space is magnified, where is it? looked down at her body, fortunately, the body is still there, and she has not become a ghost with incomplete limbs, too, Zhihui's knife stabbed her heart, and did not cut off her limbs, if something is really missing, it must be the heart.

It's really weak, before she was changed, who could get close to her and let the other party succeed? There is nothing wrong with not being wary of the people around her, but her mistake is that she believes too much, she forgets that these people are not loyal to her from the beginning, but sent by the palace, who knows how many identities she has from such a complicated place?

I suddenly remembered those spy war movies I watched in my spare time, for my own beliefs, I could lurk around the enemy for ten or twenty years, and I thought it was incredible at that time, what kind of faith can make people persistent to such an extent? If she had been her, she would have given up a long time ago, or she would have accepted her current identity and done what she should do to be loyal to this identity.

Is Zhihui for her beliefs? Or was she forced to do it? The caution when she entered the leisurely residence was at ease, and she didn't notice anything unusual about Zhihui at all, even if she looked back now, she couldn't find her abnormality.

Tsk, people are dead, what else is there to think about? This will, Zhihui is probably waiting for reincarnation in the underworld, before losing consciousness, I clearly heard Zhihui say, 'On the Huangquan Road, I will accompany you', I'm really sorry, for the person who opened her heart, she can't live in peace, and she can't let her die again, which has made her very regretful.

Just lying down so lightly, I don't know if it's still or moving, if the rest of the days are like this, then ...... It's better to be wiped out, if ...... It's good to go and see my parents, I don't know, are they still alive, my little sister should start a family, right?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Zhong Liqing'er clearly felt that she was moving, drifting to an unknown distance, not afraid, but with unknown expectations, intuitively, she just knew that the place she went to was the place she had thought about countless times in her heart.

Sure enough, the gray feeling slowly faded, dyed with other colors, blue sky, white clouds, dazzling sun, misty starlight, silver moon, slowly increased the memory of high-rise buildings, steel forest, at this moment, Zhong Li'er burst into tears, obviously empty body, but still felt the taste of tears, she, did not become a ghost, the sun did not cause harm to her, this is enough to explain.

She has been here many times before, but she is also a little familiar, her parents will choose to settle here, and she expects that they will live in the realm of white and black people every day, and her mother will go crazy.

I don't know if it's because of the blood connection, or if the mental power in my heart is really so powerful, when Zhong Li'er is still breathing hard into the dirty but kind air of the earth, he has stopped in front of a delicate small villa. It's really a small villa, the area is not small, but the garden occupies too much space, and the house is especially small, but it is also particularly exquisite, here, is ...... Her home? She is cowardly near home, but she is cowardly at home.

"Old man, hurry up, when will your slow temperament change?" The slightly impatient words came out with a smile, more like ridicule, it was Mom's voice.

"You've been talking about it all your life, and you haven't seen me change my temperament, both feet are half buried in the loess, do you think I can still change it?" The voice is soft and waxy, and the elegance peculiar to southern men is vividly expressed in him, this is her father, who declared at a young age that she wanted to marry a man like her father.

Zhong Liqing'er, no, at this time, she is Xi Qing'er, looking at her parents who are ready to go out, compared with the appearance in their memory, the two seem to be a little older, but they are still spiritual, fifty years away, at the age when others are still working and waiting for retirement, they finally live leisurely, which makes her feel a little at ease, in the years when she worked hard for the organization, the organization did not treat them badly in terms of money, at least her money, so that her parents do not worry about money, and it is also the only filial piety she can show.

After changing his shoes, Xi Youyuan gently hugged his wife's shoulders and walked out, looking at the various flowers blooming in the garden, he was a little distracted, and his footsteps stopped unconsciously, Mrs. Xi looked at her husband's eyes, and there was no difference, "Husband, what's wrong?" ”

Xi Youyuan came back to his senses, I don't know why, a strong thought suddenly surged in his heart, at this time, he shouldn't go out, shouldn't, as if there was something waiting for him at home, if he went out, he would definitely miss it, and he would definitely regret it. And how many things will make him regret? Don't...... Don't...... Is the lover back? The love child is not dead, it is the belief in his heart, and he has always believed this.

As soon as this thought appeared, it quickly occupied his consciousness, and he held his wife's hand a little harder, "Wife, today, we won't go out." ”

Mrs. Xi frowned slightly, "They have made an appointment with Zhao Lao, but if they miss the appointment, okay?" ”

Xi Youyuan nodded, "I'll call and tell them, wife, you go and make a call to ask Qian'er to come back." ”

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Didn't Qian'er just go to work not long ago? What can't we wait for her to come back? Mrs. Xi felt that this person was really strange today, "Husband, are you sick?" ”

Xi Youyuan grabbed the hand that was about to reach his forehead, shook his head with a wry smile, if he said the thoughts that suddenly appeared in his heart now, Madame would probably think that he was crazy, not sick, right?

"I'm fine, I just suddenly remembered my love and wanted to ask Qian'er to come back and talk to me."

When it comes to the tragic death of her eldest daughter, Mrs. Xi has no interest in going out, her husband usually spoils the two children in the family more than her, and the blow to him will never be smaller than hers, thinking of this, she softened her face and complied: "Okay, I'll call Qian'er back, you go in first, I'll buy some dishes that Qing'er likes to eat, cook something delicious at noon, and worship her." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Seeing his wife drive out of the door, Xi Youyuan looked up at the sky, the feeling of astringency came so suddenly, and the feeling of missing came so strongly, now such a rich life comes from love, but if possible, he would prefer that lover be by his side, living in a house of more than 100 square meters, not so much money, but warm and satisfying.

"Love...... Why don't you come back to see Dad? ”

The murmuring words made Xi Qing'er on the side no longer can't help but rush over and hug his father's back, just like Laipi when he was a child, his whole body was slammed, and he couldn't shake off the kraft candy. The pain like a pinprick all over her body was far more painful than the knife Zhihui gave her.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Xi Youyuan's whole body shook, was he ringing in his ears just now? Or are you having auditory hallucinations because you miss it too much? Why does he hear someone call him Daddy? The voice...... That voice is obviously a lover's.

"Qing'er, is that you? Love, love, isn't it you, call dad again, call again, dad is here, dad is here. ”

Xi Qing'er was so uncomfortable that her whole body was pinched, she could feel her father's body temperature, she could smell the soap fragrance on her father's body, this feeling was more like the soul leaving the body, Zhong Liqing'er's body finally recognized that she was not the master, and squeezed her out?

So why, would Dad hear her? Dad doesn't know the art of yin and yang, and he doesn't have the eyes of ghosts, why? Can she think it's bloodline? Seeing the madness of her father looking around in circles, Xi Qing'er felt sad in her heart, like this, it will hurt her body

easily stunned Xi Youyuan, Xi Qing'er chose the easiest communication method and fell asleep. Regardless of whether she is dead or alive this time, she doesn't want her parents to hurt her again, as long as they know that she is living well, they should be able to rest assured.

"Daddy."

Xi Youyuan, who was still surprised by the sudden fall, heard this call as he wished, followed the sound and looked over, sure enough, it was the daughter he was thinking of, and pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Qing'er, Qing'er, it's really you, I know that you are not dead, why haven't you come to your parents for so long?" Is it because they can't find us? I knew we wouldn't be leaving at that time, waiting for you to come back at home. ”

Xi Qing'er hugged her father with the same strength, such an opportunity was too rare, she didn't know if there would be a next time, "Dad, I'm fine, really, I'm fine, you and your mother and little sister don't have to worry about me, it's ...... I just can't see you often. ”

Xi Youyuan's heart tightened, and he immediately thought of the worst, widened the distance between the two, and held his daughter's shoulders with both hands, because of his own powerlessness, "Is that damn organization controlling you again?" Haven't they all been shot? ”

"No," Xi Qing'er shook her head, smiled comfortingly, and told her father all her opportunities, no matter how incredible, she didn't want to hide from her father, who had always been close, she wanted her father to know that she was fine.