The next day, before dawn, Qian Jia rode a horse on the road and embarked on the road of the Ghost Cliff.

The morning breeze was cool and wet.

This made Qian Jia a little embarrassed by last night's fright, and his mood seemed to be a little sober.

Qian Jia on horseback was recalling the moment of horror last night.

I don't want to pour it, as soon as this picture reappears, I can't help but gasp again.

Choking through the cold air, Qian Jia on horseback coughed continuously......

After his series of coughs, his hands trembling frequently, and he lost his strength.

At this time, the horse was crossing a ravine, and a momentum almost threw Qian Jia down.

Immediately Qian Jia, at this time, the heart seems to be hanging in the throat, and if you come again, your heart will feel like it will fall to the ground.

The frightened Qian Jia said to himself: "Alas, you can't live if you do your own evil......"

It seems that this Qian Jia still has a heart of shame, but it's too late.

All living beings in the world, everything they do, the sky is watching. If Heaven feels injustice, He will punish you at the most appropriate time, so that you will not escape.

Qian Jia ventured to come to the Ghost Cliff, not because of guts, but because he was lucky in his heart: I returned the most precious ancestral treasure of the Fan family, which can be said to have comforted the souls of Jiamu and Master Fan, and he would not be cruel to me. Because Jiamu was a sensible junior before his death, and he had a good heart.

Qian Jia on the horse, one will be lucky, one will be depressed, and the other will sigh.

He blamed himself for being greedy and ...... A lot.

But the most fundamental crux has not been found: that is, the most precious "conscience" in human nature.

Once a person's conscience is extinguished, it is not as good as the walking dead. This is the case with Qian A at this time.

In this way, Qian Jia reflected on his behavior on horseback.

Looking into the distance, the ghost cliff is close in front of you.

At this time, it was already the end of the war, and it was dark and I couldn't see my five fingers.

A mountain breeze blew, and the leaves of the corn tree rattled.

Qian Jia slipped off the horse in fear.

I haven't forgotten about Watch. Hold Kim Watchman in front of his chest.

Trembling legs and weakness.

He pressed his weight and turned on the lantern.

The stumbling steps are afraid to go to the cliff.

Because Qian Jia has been to the Ghost Cliff, he is no stranger to this.

Therefore, it didn't take much effort to climb the ghost cliff.

He used a horse lamp to shine on the ghost Xiao Cliff, but he saw: the cliff was rocky, and the dog's teeth were intertwined.

Listen closely, there is no movement on the cliff.

Looking back at the road, it was also quiet.

I only saw the trees all over the mountain, and the four fields were silent.

He looked up and felt that he still needed to walk a few steps.

As everyone knows, these steps are the edge of life and death.

He came to the end of the Devil's Cliff......

But Qian Jia didn't know anything about the gods.

He thought about what Jiamu's soul had asked him to do last night. I thought it would be okay to do it.

So he put the burden in his hand on the ground.

Just as he was about to get up, a man in black stood in front of him.

He looked at it again: a black dressed Jiamu stood impressively in front of him.

At this time, Qian Jia was in a cold sweat, and his buttocks were dripping with abuse.

The mouth was moving to speak, but before the words could be spoken, the body lost its center of gravity and fell into the cliff at once......

Fan Ren on the cliff raised Jin Ji in his hand and said in the direction where Jiamu fell from the Ghost Cliff: "

Jiamu, father, the thief was killed, and the family revenge has been avenged. The ancestral Jin Ji returned to the Fan family. I can comfort your souls. ”

Then he said with tears in his eyes: "Don't worry, I will take care of both my mother and the family business, and I hope you will rest in peace in Jiuquan." ”

After speaking, he knelt on the ground and bowed three times, then picked up the golden watch from the ground, and turned back three times to go down the mountain.

Fan Ren quickly returned home day and night.

If she doesn't go home as quickly as possible, I'm afraid things will change in the future. Her whereabouts will be a weak link.

She didn't go home, and sent the horse back to the Mabang Inn in Fengyulou first.

In recent days, some changes in the family have made the Fan family unable to take care of the business of the Fengyulou Inn. Closed business.

So, there was no one at the inn.

Fan Ren tied the horse's reins to the horse post and brought the best soybean meal from the feeder.

Seeing the horse chewing heavily, she turned and left.

yes, it's a great thing to do this time.

She sighed as she ran in the direction of her home.

Fan Ren returned home as quickly as possible, and at this time, the maid Qingluan in the house was waiting for her eyes to be pierced, and she was in a hurry.

She heard footsteps outside the door, and at once it bounced like a spring, and swirled like a whirlwind to the door.

'Shhh ’

Fan Ren suppressed Qingluan's question with a boo.

The master and servant quickly walked into the Fan Ren family's house.

Qingluan said to Fan Ren distressedly: "Miss, are you tired?" Hungry too, right? ”

Without waiting for Fan Ren's answer, he hurriedly walked to the back kitchen......

In just a moment, Fan Ren had a lot of her delicious meals in front of him.

Looking at the delicious meal, I felt the thoughtfulness of the maid. Fan Ren's tears at this time burst out like a flood that opened the floodgates.

Fan Ren's move made Qingluan at a loss.

She asked cautiously: "Miss, what did I do wrong, did I do something wrong to make Miss so sad?" ”

Fan Ren sobbed and waved his hand repeatedly.

After the sobbing stopped, Fang opened his mouth and said, "Qingluan, you have done a very good job, and I am moved by emotion after completing my mission. ”

Where would Qingluan feel her young lady's mood at this time. Only after experiencing it can we truly perceive it.

Qingluan's face also turned red from the miserable white just now.

Disgusted: "It's not good, hurry up and eat the meal, it's not good for the stomach if it's cold!" ”

Fan Ren replied in his mouth, and the rice had fallen into his stomach.

After eating, Qingluan helped Fan to let Ren sleep, and he quietly went back to the house to sleep.

This night, Fan Renshi dreamed of Jiamu: Jiamu was still wearing the white chiffon pants he wore before his death, and his face was still that familiar face.

But it was bloodless. There is no resentment in his eyes when he dreamed of falling off a cliff. Replace it with silence and serenity......

Fan Ren said to Jiamu: "Jiamu, the thief has been killed, this is not my original intention. I'm just asking him to owe you and return the heirlooms,

Unexpectedly, he deserved to die, and he dared to fall off the cliff ......"

……

Fan Ren only cared about herself, but she didn't see Jiamu speak, she was in a hurry.

She shouted to Jiamu: "Jiamu, you have something to say!" You answer me! Jiamu! Jiamu ......"

The night was already quiet, Fan Ren's shouting woke up Qingluan, she hurriedly put on her underwear and hurried to Fan Ren's house.

Fan Ren was still shouting, Qingluan walked up to her and slowly swayed: "Miss, wake up!" ”

Listening to Qingluan's shout, Fan Ren woke up from his dream.

The first thing I said when I woke up was: "Qingluan, I dreamed of Jiamu, and when I talked to him, he didn't answer a word, so I shouted." ”

Qingluan put his arm around Fan Ren's shoulders and comforted: "That's a dream, the young master is no longer here, how can he answer you." Sleep slowly! ”

Qingluan persuaded Shi Xin and said: If the young master answers your question, it will be terrible.

Because I heard from the older generation that if he spoke to his dead relatives in a dream, and if he answered, the person who dreamed and lived would soon die.

Qingluan wiped the sweat on Fan Ren's face, fed a small sip of bayberry soup, and went back to his room.

Subsequently, Fan Renshi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. There is always the shadow of Jiamu in front of me, lingering.

When the rooster crowed, she fell asleep in a daze.