It was a thunderstorm night, and in the large courtyard of Nanfeng Village, Xie Kun walked to the gate of the courtyard with a small umbrella and took down the two lanterns hanging on the eaves.

"Boom!"

A huge thunder frightened Xie Kun, and a lantern in his hand fell out of the door, and the lantern rolled twice in the wet land and stopped in the middle of the road.

Xie Kun hurriedly ran out of the door to pick it up.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning swept through the air, and Xie Kun leaned down to pick up the lantern and paused, because he saw a pair of red embroidered shoes stepping on his lantern.

Xie Kun swallowed his saliva, slowly raised his head, and saw a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a red dress staring at him expressionlessly.

Xie Kun was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the umbrella, and ran back to the courtyard in a hurry, but the female ghost in red did not give up, and actually followed, ignoring the obstacle of the door, entering through the wall, following Xie Kun, floating on top of Xie Kun.

In fact, Xie Kun had already recognized this female ghost as Xie Qiao, who married into the Bai family half a year ago, and this red dress was customized for her by himself in the town.

Xie Kun hurriedly ran back to the lobby, wiped the rain from his face, and looked back to see that Xie Qiao was standing behind him and looking at him coldly.

He knelt down to Xie Qiao with a crying face and begged for mercy: "You let me go, about you marrying into the Bai family is the unanimous decision of the villagers, if we don't agree, the Bai family will cut off our back road, and we have taken care of you for more than ten years, these ten years, I have treated you more like a sister, when did you be wronged." ”

If Xie Qiao still had memories of his life at this time, he might have let him go, but unfortunately, the current Xie Qiao is just a ghost, a ghost that can't even be touched by people.

The unjust soul Xie Qiao looked at Xie Kun coldly, a long time passed, Xie Kun finally couldn't stand this mental stimulation, his eyes were over, and he fainted.

At this time, although Xie Qiao was only a ghost, some of its abilities had begun to appear, and he had basically mastered the method of how to absorb souls, and it had set up a fantasy in this compound, waiting for the people in the courtyard to kill each other, and then suck their souls.

Sure enough, Xie Kun, who had been in a coma for a while, woke up automatically, he saw that he was in a Yizhuang, surrounded by coffins, which were very big, and he was desperately rampage, trying to find a way out, but found that he was in the coffin pile wherever he went.

Xie Kun walked to a coffin without a lid and found a corpse with open eyes lying inside, the corpse was Xie Qiao's appearance, its eyes were staring directly at itself, Xie Kun was terrified when he was watched.

He didn't know where he got the courage, so he took out his knife and slashed at the corpse, shouting as he chopped: "I didn't mean to, I don't want to kill you, it's you, it's all because you keep staring at me!" ”

He didn't know where the knife came from, he just took it out of his hand, and the corpse was chopped down and divided into pieces, Xie Kun sat down and gasped, he couldn't calm down and think about why he was here, because there was a terrifying laughter around him again.

A gust of yin wind blew, and all the coffin boards were lifted, and Xie Qiao crawled out of it one after another, and they gathered towards Xie Kun and surrounded Xie Kun.

Xie Kun kept wielding the knife, but he couldn't reach this group of "Xie Qiao" at all, and finally, Xie Kun, who was extremely frightened, slammed the knife into his heart under the extreme collapse of his mental state, and then fell straight down.

In reality, Xie Kun committed suicide in the uncle's room, and on the bed next to him, it was the uncle's corpse that was dismembered, Xie Qiao stood in the room, watching the two confused spirits come out of the two corpses, it opened its mouth and sucked the spirits of the uncle and Xie Kun into its abdomen.

After inhaling the spirits of the two of them, the ghost Xie Qiao's eyes were obviously clearer, it looked around, and then tilted its head and thought: "This place is so familiar, who am I?" Why am I here? ”

Xie Qiao wandered in the courtyard, and the appearance of the courtyard reminded it of some past events, but the memories in his mind were intermittent, as if he had drunk a lot of wine and broken pieces, and he had a headache to think about.

Above the lobby, there was a stick emitting a purple light, Xie Qiao subconsciously thought about it, but found that the stick exuded a terrifying aura, so he had no choice but to retreat.

"Uncle, what is this stick for!"

"Hehe, this is a baby given to me by my grandfather, it seems to be used for lighting."

A little girl and an old man suddenly appeared in Xie Qiao's mind, the two of them got along very harmoniously, the little girl was very well-behaved, and the old man looked at her with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

Xie Qiao had a splitting headache and kept roaring, at this moment, it finally remembered that her name was Xie Qiao when she was alive, she was a member of this village, and she was raised by the villagers in this village.

It remembered everything, and it remembered that it had used the illusion to kill many people during the ghost period, including Xie Kun and the uncle just now.

Outside the courtyard, there were many villagers with umbrellas, they were all attracted by Xie Qiao's roar, in order to avoid being seen by them, Xie Qiao ran through the back wall and ran out of Nanfeng Village.

Xie Qiao shuttled through the mountains and forests, constantly recalling the things before his death, and finally it seemed to figure out something, it held an old locust tree, looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice was cold to the bone: "It's all these men who are merry, they hurt me so badly, I Xie Qiao swore to kill all these scumbags." ”

Suddenly, thunder roared, blue arcs of electricity weaved through the air, and rain poured down, as if God had backed its decision.

In the days that followed, Xie Qiao learned to use his appearance to confuse others, it always haunts the night, and no man can escape its clutches.

Until the Demon Hunter discovered its existence, but with Xie Qiao's alertness, it was always able to escape from the Demon Hunter three times and twice, and the Demon Hunter Organization was very helpless about it, and gave it the nickname "Blood Rose"

Ten years later, on the periphery of the primeval forest of Shenlongjing, two demon hunters surrounded Xie Qiao one after the other. They smiled proudly, this ten-year-old "Blood Rose" was about to be planted in their hands.

The demon hunter in front of him was holding a peachwood sword and was about to penetrate Xie Qiao's soul body, when a strange wind suddenly blew around him, this wind was as cold as a sharp sword, and the face of the demon hunter was extremely painful.

Then a man fell from the sky, dressed in red and with eyes like eagles, he threw out a stream of black energy with a wave of his hand, crushing the two witchers.

Xie Qiao, who thought that he would not be able to escape death today, looked at the man in front of him who came like a hero of the world, and couldn't help but feel throbbing in his heart, Xie Qiao was stunned and asked, "Are you?" ”

The man in red turned to face Xie Qiao, and said with a smile: "The periphery of this Shenlongjing is currently my territory, if you seek refuge, you can follow me." ”

The man in red spoke very concisely, but as if he had some kind of magic, he went directly to Xie Qiao's heart, and without too much hesitation, Xie Qiao nodded in agreement.

Mu Shou stretched out his hand to pull Xie Qiao up, the two red clothes bathed in the moonlight, like a couple of wedding couples, the two looked at each other and smiled, turning into a black mist wrapped in rose petals, blowing through the grass, bypassing the forest, and floating into the primeval forest.