"During the Republic of China, the world was killed, and the people were not able to make a living. But your ancestors have little savings, and your grandmother's father Xiao Lingzhi was a young man in the countryside at that time, and he was called Liu Cheng......"

In the villa.

Qiao Shan held the old photo and slowly recounted the story of seventy years ago.

Liu Cheng took his brothers from the countryside to the provincial capital to open a medicine shop "Xiancaotang". Just when business was booming, a fire turned the pharmacy to ashes, and the brothers he brought over were killed one by one. ”

"The real culprit who set the fire was Liu Cheng's most trusted assistant at the time, Peng Si......"

In order to seize Liu Cheng's ancestral property, Peng Si framed Liu Cheng for setting fire to murder. Liu Cheng was treated as a murderer. ”

"At that time, there was a strange Qin clan, who was an executioner for generations, and took killing heads as a practice, which was passed down for several generations. Cutting off no more than a hundred heads is the ancestral training of the Qin family, and Liu Cheng is the ninety-ninth sinner killed by Qin Bu, the executioner of the contemporary Qin family, and the last head he cut off. ”

"The Qin family is proficient in the magic of beheading, after Liu Cheng was beheaded, he didn't know that he was dead, and according to Qin Bu's instructions, the soul ran back to his hometown."

"At that time, your grandmother, Xiao Lingzhi, was only five or six years old......

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Qiao Shan looked at the smiling face of Xiao Lingzhi in the photo and sighed deeply.

Meng Xiaoqi, who was next to him, stretched out his hand, took the initiative to hold Qiao Shan's hand, and looked at the lonely expression in Qiao Shan's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"He is called immortal, and he can live forever! But immortality also comes at a price......" Meng Xiaoqi thought in his heart.

Watching the familiar people around me grow old one by one and die......

If one day, I will grow old too......

Meng Xiaoqi inexplicably felt a trace of sadness in his heart, yes, I am just an ordinary person, I will also be old and die, and when I die, will he be sad and painful?

If...... If only you could stay with him longer......

Obviously, the two have just fallen in love, but Meng Xiaoqi has already thought of parting with life and death.

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"It's a pity that I was just passing by Haicheng at that time, and I only met Liu Cheng a few times, and I took medicine in his fairy grass hall, so I was not familiar with it, and when I learned the news again, he had been beheaded for more than a month."

"I went to his hometown and found his soul."

"At that time...... Liu Cheng's wife had already committed suicide at home, leaving Xiao Lingzhi alone to accompany the rotten corpse of his mother Ah Hui to guard the ancestral house alone, Peng Si found the door, wanted to occupy the ancestral house of the Liu family, to find the title deed, Xiao Lingzhi refused to say, Peng Si was going to kill her. ”

"I saved Xiao Lingzhi, and I also met Qin Bu of the Qin family."

"Later, Peng Si died, Qin Bu left, Liu Cheng and his wife entered the underworld, so I took Xiao Lingzhi away, traveled to several provinces to Beiping, learned the craft of making Yangchun noodles, and opened a noodle restaurant."

"Xiao Lingzhi gave me a hand, worked in a noodle restaurant for more than ten years, and then became an adult, and chose a good family to marry, or I bought her a dowry......"

"In this flash, there is actually a Jiazi."

The words fell, and the room fell silent.

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Xia Dongqing listened attentively.

Su Yue didn't expect his ancestors to have this past.

Qiao Shan turned his head to look at Qingqing and said, "The rhino is in the soul, so do you understand now?" ”

"Understood...... Understand what? Qingqing looked dazed.

Qiao Shan motioned to Xia Dongqing, Xia Dongqing nodded, a little unbearable, and whispered to Qingqing: "Qingqing, there is indeed a ghost in your family, but that ghost is you!" ”

"The Sword Comes"

Boom –

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and the rain that had stopped falling again began to crash on the balcony window, as if playing a mournful music.

"Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

Qingqing lost her soul and murmured in a low voice.

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One after another memories came to mind, and the truth was revealed.

Qingqing regained her clarity, and tears slipped down her eyes: "I'm not human...... I'm a ghost ......."

She remembered!

She remembered it all!

That day, she went to the countryside to collect folk crafts, and only received a pair of three-inch golden lotus embroidered shoes, but there was a car accident halfway, and it was Su Yuejian who summoned the soul to lead her home!

"Nope! You are my wife!! ”

Su Yue hugged Qingqing and was full of grief.

Qingqing turned around, looked at the man who loved him deeply, and cried sadly: "...... I'm dead. ”

"I don't care !!"

Su Yue roared and said, "Qingqing...... You are my wife and I love you! Never leave me! As long as we are together, what does it matter if we live and die! If you want to become a Buddha and become an immortal, I will go with you; If you want to go to eighteen layers of hell, I will go with you! ”

"You're going to be reincarnated...... I don't promise! ”

"I'm afraid that in the next life you will forget me, and we will never see each other again!"

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Meng Xiaoqi's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his eyes, and found that he had burst into tears at some point.

She squeezed Qiao Shan's hand hard, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

He hasn't forgotten me......

However, I forgot about him......

Meng Po was reincarnated in the ninth life, and he accompanied himself in the ninth life, and he ...... Forget about him nine times too!

Six hundred years, how many stories, how many memories have been erased......

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"If you cannot live, I shall not die!"

"We're never going to be apart, okay?"

"That's right! We still have rhino horn, and a big piece of it, enough for us to burn for a long, long time! ”

Su Yue was frightened, sad, excited, and unable to help himself.

The two hugged each other and cried.

As if thinking of something, Su Yue suddenly looked at Qiao Shan, knelt down with a plop, and begged, "Please!" Please think of a way to let me and Qingqing be together forever! ”

"Please! Please! ”

He knocked his head hard again and again, for an impossible luxury.

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"I told you, I'm here to help you." Qiao Shan helped Su Yue up.

From smelling the special rhino fragrance on Qingqing's body, he knew that Su Yue must have something to do with Xiao Lingzhi, which was why he got rid of Zhao Yi and brought Xia Dongqing over alone.

He looked left and right and asked, "What about the embroidered shoes?" Take it for it. ”

"Good! I'm going to get it! ”

Su Yue hurriedly brought the embroidered shoes hidden, Qiao Shan took them, and looked at them: "Sure enough!" The problem is in these shoes! ”

"This is a pair of ancient embroidered shoes, like a newlywed, with layers of resentment wrapped on it, resentment penetrates your soul, plus your own guilt, makes you confused, forgetting the fact that you are a ghost."

It stands to reason that there are people who change into ghosts after death, and who lose their memory and forget that they died.

But the situation of fantasizing about a ghost concubine like Qingqing is definitely not normal, and the problem lies in these shoes!

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"Two kinds of eucalyptus!"

Qiao Shan looked at Qingqing and Su Yue, raised two fingers, and said, "First, I surpassed Qingqing." Your love is deep-rooted, your fate is long, although you can't stay together for a long time in this life, you may not be able to be Sauvignon Blanc in the next life. ”

"Nope! No! ”

Su Yue shook his head and said resolutely: "I don't want the next life!" As long as this life! ”

"Then the second ......" Qiao Shan had already expected it, and took out two small clay dolls from his pocket, the clay dolls were the size of a palm, very cute.

"I will take your soul and seal it into the clay sculpture of a boy, and you must live for ten years."

"Then strip away the connection between Qingqing and embroidered shoes, and store her in the virgin clay sculpture."

"The two of you are a boy and a girl to do a secret marriage, hide in a small building to become a unity, forget spring and autumn, and can stay together, but you are missing a soul, and you will be riddled with diseases for the rest of your life, and it is rare to have a good death, and when you die, it is the day when the two of you are destined. So...... Would you like to? ”

"I do! I do! Su Yue replied without hesitation.

He looked excited, hugged his wife Qingqing tightly, and cried with joy: "Great! We can stay together forever! ”

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Seeing that Su Yue agreed, he simply agreed.

Qiao Shan nodded, put the two clay dolls on the table, and said suddenly: "Since that's the case, let's pay for it." ”

Su Yue: "??? ”

Qingqing: "??? ”

The two had a strong friendship, and they were suddenly confused by Qiao Shan's words.

Seeing that the four of them were looking at him, Qiao Shan blinked and wondered, "What's wrong?" I'm a Taoist priest, and there must be a fee for raising the altar! ”

Xia Dongqing: "......"

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to withdraw money at this time?" He couldn't help but complain.

Qiao Shan said as a matter of course: "Why is it not suitable?" I'm just familiar with his grandmother Xiao Lingzhi, but I don't know him, it's been three generations apart, so I must come according to the rules! ”

Meng Xiaoqi held his forehead with his hand and couldn't help sighing.

My boyfriend, who has lived for more than 600 years, really ...... Sure enough, he is a handsome and unusual person!

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