Xueyue didn't know how to save Ji Zihao, it was Ji Chenyuan who told her. @樂@文@小@说|

Originally, she wouldn't believe that her benefactor lied to her, but when Ji Chenyuan asked her to get closer to Ji Zihao, she found that there was only a lot more black qi on Ji Zihao's body, and when she approached.

She thought, maybe she was being used by her benefactor, and there were those Taoist priests, who were not right, but at first glance, they had a very high Taoism, how could they chase her and not be able to catch her for so long?

When Ji Chenyuan was about to leave, she stopped Ji Chenyuan.

"Maybe the man in black has a grudge against you!" Xue Yue said.

Then Ji Chenyuan stopped his pace.

"There are a lot of people around him who are not right, you have to be careful, there seems to be a black spider mark on his hand. Xue Yue told everything she knew.

Ji Chenyuan turned his head slightly and said, "Thank you." ”

After that, the curtain of the main tent was lowered.

In fact, the umbrella girl is really the lowest kind of ghost.

When Xue Yue's soul turned into a ghost, a worn-out oil-paper umbrella appeared in front of her.

All she knew was that she could come out of it at night and go back to her umbrella at night.

Twenty years have passed, and she finally has some practice, and she can transform into a human form at will and walk with an umbrella.

She didn't know who she was, and she didn't know where her home was.

She floats around with an umbrella all day long.

At night, he held an umbrella and returned to the ruined temple where he died.

Killing people is what any ghost thing will do, and she is no exception, many people who stay in the ruined temple, some of them will have bad intentions when they see her alone with a woman late at night.

It is this kind of person that she has killed countless people.

During that time, her skills improved a lot, and occasionally there would be men with honest hearts passing by, and she would not touch those people.

It was a rainy day.

Xue Yue had never seen such a handsome man, he was wearing a long brocade robe, eight feet long, like engraved facial features that people almost never forget.

For the first time, Yukitsuki felt inferior to her identity as a ghost.

She hid in a corner of the ruined temple, barely daring to let the man see her.

But the moment she hid herself, when she reached out and grabbed the falling curtain in the ruined temple, she could no longer see the man.

She looked down and sighed in disappointment, but heard a mellow and steady voice say, "I'm disturbing the girl." ”

It should be the man!

Xue Yue couldn't hide her surprise, but she looked at her shabby clothes, and her inferiority complex hit her heart again.

The man's handsome face took a few steps back, then vanished.

Xueyue looked at the back of the male protagonist leaving, and felt very sad, does she really make people feel so terrifying and shabby?

But after a while, the man reappeared, still holding a new stack of clothes in his hand.

"Girl, it's getting cold. The man said.

Xue Yue looked out the window, it turned out to be snowing.

She hooked her lips, it turned out that the man felt that the weather was cold, and she was dressed very thinly.

That*, they set up a charcoal fire in the ruined temple and talked*.

On the second day, the man left, leaving a letter, he said that his name was Ji Zihao, he was the general of Zhenguo, and if Xueyue was in trouble, he could go to the general's mansion in Kyoto to find him.

However, the snow moon did not go.

Three years later, pursued by a group of Taoist priests, Xue Yue escaped to the border and was rescued by a man wearing a black cloak.

He said, Ji Zihao is on the frontier, and this is your only chance to be together.

Later, when she was reminded by Ji Chenyuan, she really felt that she was the one who harmed Ji Zihao, originally, people and ghosts can't be together, right?

After Ji Chenyuan took Su Yan away, she went to Ji Zihao's main account.

Ji Zihao had already slept, but she actually passed out, and she really felt sad when she looked at his thin appearance.

"Hao, I didn't mean to. She trembled and knelt beside Ji Zihao.

She thought that she shouldn't resent anyone, at least, she and Ji Zihao had been together.

She reached out and touched Ji Zihao's face with a cyan beard, salty and wet tears fell, this time, she was really leaving.

She lowered her head and kissed Ji Zihao gently, and the ghost pill in her body reached Ji Zihao's body through the lips and teeth that touched, and then Xueyue's ghost body gradually disappeared into the air.

"Hao, never remember me!"

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Dear drops, tell Axia, today's first drop of Wen is not fat~~ Don't raise Wen, you can slaughter!