The summer thunderstorm came and went quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the clouds and rain had dispersed, and the moon reappeared, and the old ghost suddenly raised his head, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and changed his face with tenderness.

"I can't remember how many people Ben Xiushi killed in those years, although they are all corrupt officials and corrupt officials who are boiling with public resentment, but after all, they are all fresh lives, and I am also a butcher with blood on my hands......"

Three hundred years of experience have made the old ghost's words very interesting, sometimes half-literate and half-white like an old antique, sometimes it is modern lyrical prose, and at this moment it is probably because of 'love'......

"The people in the martial arts respect me and fear me, and give me a nickname called 'Ghost Xiushi', avoiding me, only she said that I am actually cleaner and purer than anyone in this world......"

"Innocence?"

Xu Changsheng felt a chill in his heart, he didn't know how many millet grains had fallen off his body, and coughed and said, "Well, keep talking." ”

"Her name is Yueru. The girl I saved when I killed the Qing court generals, her eyes were so big and bright, like a clear spring, and her favorite thing to do every day was to get up earlier than me, make a fragrant breakfast, and then sit in front of the bed and look at me until I woke up.

How can a murderer like me be considered clean? In fact, she is the cleanest and purest woman in the world, just like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, not contaminated with half of the fireworks in the world......"

The old scholar looked up at the bright moon, as if he had seen his little lover, his eyes were as gentle as water, and Xu Changsheng was disgusted for a while, and Ye Tianming was even more disgusted. The old ghost didn't seem to be aware of it, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a happy smile appeared on his somewhat vague grimace.

"I said that I was going to visit the sword fairy in Shushan in Sichuan, that murderer named Zhang Xianzhong had just killed hundreds of thousands of people here, and the Qing soldiers entered the customs and killed more than 100,000 people, and the huge Sichuan became a ghost domain.

I'm going to find these legendary sword immortals and ask them clearly, aren't they very skilled, why do they stand by and stop them while hundreds of thousands of people are killed?

Now that I think about it, I was so headstrong that I had to go to such a dangerous place on a whim.

She is the most famous talented woman in Yangcheng, and naturally knows the danger of Chuanzhong, but when I said I was going, she didn't even hesitate at all, and jumped all the way to tell me that I could finally go to see the beautiful Chuandi, and said that this was the most beautiful gift I gave her......"

"Yueru?"

Xu Changsheng glanced at Ye Tianming, and sighed secretly in his heart, he had already guessed why the old ghost of the scholar was obsessed with Miss Ru.

On the one hand, it is the love debt of several lifetimes, and on the other hand, it is the loving husband and wife of this world, which is really hard to say!

In the future, I will not look for a woman, if I really want to find it, then I must wait until I have great mana and can check the other party's love debt, otherwise it will be more troublesome like Ye Tianming?

"As a result, the sword immortal of Shushan was never found, but he waited for the top ten masters of the Qing court, and in that battle, Yueru died for me, and I also died of serious injuries after killing nine people in a row.

After I died, I swore that in order to repay my love debts, I would never enter reincarnation! With the accumulation of my previous life and many adventures, I finally cultivated into a Xuanyin ghost body, immortal, and crossed the heavens and the earth!

However, in the vast sea of people, how easy is it to find the reincarnated Yueru? I have not found her in the first life, waiting for her to die in the second life, and ...... in the third life."

The old ghost of the scholar suddenly glared at Ye Tianming fiercely: "Now it is her seventh life, but she has become this person's outer room unexpectedly! If it weren't for the fact that Yueru still needs someone to take care of her in the world, and she has inherited your meager dew, Ben Xiushi would have taken your life a long time ago!"

Ye Tianming said angrily: "Old ghost, you dare to talk nonsense when you are dying, Ru Ping is my woman, and she is simply fascinated by your sneaky methods! Brother Xu, if you still recognize me as a big brother, you will kill this old ghost for me, your eldest brother and my head are all green!"

"Brother Ye, don't be impatient, brother, I will naturally give you an explanation. ”

Xu Changsheng looked at the old ghost of the scholar with a smile and said: "It's not wrong to be an affectionate ghost, it's quite touching, but it's very sad to be a self-deceiving ghost."

When people die like lights go out, the acquired consciousness of God will come out of the body, chaotic and into reincarnation, this reincarnation is not in the hands of the Hades Palace, and there is no bull head and horse face, but the rules of heaven and earth.

Even if you have a past life, you will forget it in one life at most, or there may be an accident, but after the second life, your Yueru girl will already treat you as a stranger.

What you said about protecting her for seven lifetimes is actually just wishful thinking, using some sneaky means to confuse her. This was the case in the first six lives, and Miss Ru Ping in this life is no exception, am I right?"

"You ......"

The old ghost of the scholar is like being dragged away by someone when he covers his ears and steals the bell, and he is embarrassed, angry, and unwilling.

Ye Tianming's heart was relieved, he was not afraid that his little daughter-in-law would be fascinated by ghosts, after all, ghosts are not people, and he can't do anything practical, but he is afraid that Ru Ping can really remember this ghost lover seven generations ago, and mental derailment is greener than physical derailment.

Now listening to Xu Changsheng's explanation, it turns out that the old ghost of the scholar deceived himself, and his heart suddenly felt much better.

"Perhaps, it's my wishful thinking and self-deception! But you tell me, what can Ben Xiushi do? I can't forget her, I can't forget her!"

The old scholar seemed to be crazy, looking at the bright moon and muttering to himself.

Although ghosts don't shed tears, even Ye Tianming suddenly felt a little unbearable when he saw the painful expression.

Secretly asked myself, this old ghost can be so affectionate to his lover seven generations ago, it is simply a generation of lovers, and I, the richest man in Jianghuai, am I worthy of my original wife? When I listened to the ghost story just now, I once doubted Ping'er, am I worthy of her?

Ye Tianming, Ye Tianming, you are a bastard! It is not enough to owe a woman, but also to another good woman who follows you with all her heart!

Xu Changsheng looked at Ye Tianming, who was asking himself questions and his face was full of self-blame, and then looked down at the old ghost who was looking at the moon in a daze, and suddenly laughed......

"What a ghost in the wind ~ flow seeds, what a love saint in the underworld! old ghost, your life experience is really a legend, and the encounter is really bumpy and touching, look at you, I am almost moved by you......"

The old ghost of the scholar was shocked, and he didn't look at the moon anymore, and looked back at Xu Changsheng in shock.

"In fact, an old ghost like you who is talented, experienced, and good-looking is really more precious than a giant panda, and I really like it.

That's why I'm giving you the opportunity to tell a ghost story, and you're telling a really good story, and you see, my big brother is about to be touched by you......

It's just a pity, a pity!"

Xu Changsheng suddenly raised his palm, and the thunderball appeared again, levitating in front of the old ghost.

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch...... What a pity you say, old ghost?"