Chapter 22: The Massacre of Lomon

Relics?

Luo Mingya was stunned for a while, and then caught a glimpse of the strange look on Zhang Yu's face, which seemed to be embarrassed and snickering, the kind of smile that couldn't be concealed, made Luo Mingya feel embarrassed.

"If you want this relic, why do you want to go around so many circles?"

Luo Mingya was depressed in her heart and asked in shame.

Zhang Yu wanted to laugh, but he was worried about the girl's embarrassment, so he changed the topic and said: "Bencha is indeed very curious about the relics, so I want to borrow this relics from the girl and see the mystery in detail." ”

"Really?" When Luo Mingya heard Zhang Yu's words, she suddenly knew that her words were not enough, her eyebrows rose slightly, and she asked with a smile.

"That's right!" Zhang Yu nodded heavily, although he didn't know what the relics were, but this thing was flashy, and only a golden light could block the power of his soul chain, thinking that it should not be ordinary.

"If the adults can avenge my Luo's full door, the last treasure of this liberation door will be offered by the slave family willingly!"

Luo Mingya's tone suddenly sank, and she said loudly.

Zhang Yu frowned, and asked: "What grievances does your Luo family have that makes you so obsessed? Also, you are a lonely ghost, how can you avoid the ghost gate, and how can you cultivate the Taoist Imperial Technique?"

These questions have been buried in Zhang Yu's heart for a long time, and since the other party has spoken clearly, he asked this long-perplexing question.

"Alas!" Luo Mingya sighed softly, her expression revealing infinite loneliness, and after a while, she began to speak softly.

"My lord Mingjian, the slave family Menluo clan, was originally a JX family, and in the early years of the Republic of China, in order to avoid the scourge of war, the family moved to SX Xi'an to settle down. ”

At that time, most of China was full of warlords, and over the years, slave families followed their parents to change places several times. Then it was only in the years in Xi'an that the slave family had a short peaceful life and experienced the happiness of living a peaceful life. ”

When she said this, Luo Mingya showed a slight look of yearning on her face, as if she was still stuck in that complicated fragment of the past.

But later, the situation became more and more chaotic, and there seemed to be no place in the huge country where there was no war, and later, even Xi'an, the thousand-year-old royal city, was no exception. The situation is so turbulent, but my father is a gentleman who is a scholar, and he is not interested in politics.

However, God did not follow people's wishes, and my father only wanted to do academics, do some academic things, and not get involved in politics, but trouble came to the door. ”

Luo Mingya's eyes showed a trace of regret, and she said: "My father is also miserable, he has never been overly cared for by powerful friends in the past, but now he was implicated because of his friend's fall and was arrested and imprisoned. ”

"My mother is a beautiful lady, how have I ever seen such a scene, and after being frightened, she became seriously ill, and finally couldn't even get out of bed.

At that time, I was only a middle school girl, and my family had no idea for a while, so I could only go back and forth between the pharmacy and the prison every day, not only to get medicine for my mother, but also to bring food to my father who was in prison.

Seeing my mother's emaciation day by day, and my father's life in the prison cell, I only hated myself for being a useless woman, unable to save my parents from distress. At that time, I really hated myself, hated my incompetence, hated my weakness, and hated myself for not being able to do anything, so I could only watch my father and mother hover on the verge of death day by day.

Until one day, a strange person came to the house, and he told me that he had a way to save my father from prison for me, but it required me to pay a certain price.

As soon as I heard that he could resolve the great disaster of my family, I promised on the spot that I could bear whatever the cost, as long as he could save my father for me. ”

In the night breeze, Luo Mingya's delicate body trembled slightly, and her voice gradually turned panicked, revealing a trace of uncontrollable sorrow, and resentment was in it.

"The man asked me to write my father's and mother's birthdays on face paper with cinnabar, and finally took two drops of blood from my body, painted them into two paper talismans, and left quietly without much explanation. Although I didn't understand what the man was doing, I was always a little uneasy in my heart, as if something was going to happen that disturbed me.

Despite my fear, when I saw my father come home safely a few days later, I felt that I did not regret my decision, and this fluke continued until I witnessed the day when my father went crazy. ”

Luo Mingya turned around, turned her back to Zhang Yu, and continued in a sad and sad tone: "And since my father came back that day, he began to become a little abnormal, at first he just didn't talk much, and stared at the wall alone all day long.

But later, my father became less and less conscious, and even often talked to himself alone, and said things that people couldn't understand, and did things that were incomprehensible.

In the dead of night, when my father was occasionally awake, he would often rummage through the cabinets and look up something from the ancient books he had collected, and then write down the things he had recorded on paper, and then secretly stuff them to me, telling me to keep them and not give them to anyone in the future, including himself.

It wasn't until later that I learned that my father had noticed his unusual behavior, but by this time he had very little time to be awake, and finally he wrote a letter back to his hometown, summoning a loyal old servant from his hometown and asking him to take good care of me. ”

"It turns out that my father already knows that his time is running out!" Luo Mingya said slowly, choking up.

"When the old housekeeper first arrived in Xi'an, my father went crazy, he strangled my mother with his own hands, and planned to strangle me to death, if it wasn't for the people in the family to find out and stop it in time, I'm afraid I would have died in the house in Xi'an. My father, who had lost his mind, killed people when he saw them, and the rest of the family couldn't escape, they couldn't hide, so they could only stand there and let him do it, and I watched him kill everyone and destroy himself in the end!"

"Why can't you escape?" Zhang Yu, who had been listening to the story in silence, suddenly asked out loud.

"Why?" Luo Mingyamei's eyes were filled with tears, and she smiled miserably, and said: "Just because of my two charms, which isolate the qi of yin and yang, I have already nailed the vitality of the mansion, and my Luo clan is full of dozens of people, and I was already dead before my father made a move!"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a chill in his heart, what kind of person has such a deep hatred and hatred that can be so vicious to Luo's subordinates?

"The old housekeeper finally came, but all the people in the mansion were all saved, those people were either killed by their father, or they were cut by charms, even if they can get out of the Luo family, they can only be a living dead, and they will never see the light from now on, and they will not be able to touch the slightest yang!"

"What about later?" Hearing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask.

Luo Mingya was silent for a while, then glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "The old housekeeper burned down the entire Luo Mansion with a fire, and the fire burned for a day and a night, and in the end nothing was left. Because I am a spell caster, my soul is connected by a spell, and I can't enter the underworld, and I am lucky enough to stay in the yang world, and I can survive!"

"The old housekeeper separated my soul, one soul and one soul into my personal jade bracelet, and used the Buddhist relics to warm my remaining two souls and six souls, and lasted for a hundred years, before I finally had to cultivate my human form and appear in the world!"

After saying this, Luo Mingya's eyes were slightly distracted, and she stood in place for a while, as if she had lost her weight and would be blown away by the wind at any time, weak and weak.

Zhang Yu didn't say a word for a long time after listening to it, and only asked for a long time: "Do you know who the person who killed your Luo family is?"

Luo Mingya raised her head slightly, looked at Zhang Yu, with a hint of pleading hope in her eyes, nodded, and said, "I know, I have been tossing and turning for decades, and now I have finally found out the culprit who killed my Luo family!"

"Who?" Zhang Yu asked in a cold voice.

"Lisheng!"

Luo Mingya's eyes were cold, and she spit out two words hatefully.

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, before he could say something, Luo Mingya had already said the answer he wanted.

"That guy is the ghost king of Qingyuan Temple, the magic is profound, quite a bit of Taoism, rampant in Shaanxi and Gansu provinces for a hundred years, almost no one can be cured!"

Zhang Yu smiled faintly and said, "Ghost King, it's just a lonely soul who has escaped from the wilderness!

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