On the roof of a house in the depths of this alley, Qinghuai, who disappeared as soon as he entered this house, was sitting on the roof, looking at the gazebo in the distance, and smiling slightly.

Beside her, there was a woman wearing a cloth skirt, her face was pale, but her expression was quiet, she was still holding an oil-paper umbrella in broad daylight, and she was playing under the umbrella completely.

After Qinghuai shouted a stupid sentence just now, the woman whose original name was Hehua showed a shallow smile, and at this moment, seeing that Qinghuai still had no intention of leaving after shouting stupid, she asked with some confusion: "Qinghuai girl, why don't you help him?"

Qinghuai's expression was flat, "You have to let him see the dangers of this mountain and river, otherwise the people who come out of such a small place will not be eaten and wiped clean when they go outside?"

He Hua covered his mouth and chuckled, thinking to himself Miss Qinghuai, you don't look big, how you talk is always old-fashioned.

Qinghuai turned his head to look at Hehua, and asked puzzledly, "Why were you so sure when you made the bet just now?"

"Because I really can't think of other possible outcomes, Huang Jin and I grew up together, and when I got married, I knew that he would come to me, since they are all here, they won't dislike me because I'm a ghost now, but I, I definitely shouldn't delay him in the future." Speaking of Huang Jin, Hehua's eyes are gentle.

"Actually, Sister Lychee is not a bad person, if she hadn't been hurt too deeply and her resentment was too heavy, she could have been reincarnated, but now she can't get out of this house, and she can't be reincarnated, it's actually very pitiful. ”

Qinghuai asked, "She hurt you, and you still don't blame her?"

He Hua shook his head, his expression calm.

Qinghuai was silent, for the love between men and women, in fact, she didn't understand much, on the side of the demon land, she had never seen her father care too much about her mother, when her mother occasionally mentioned her father, she had never been so gentle, her father was a famous figure on the demon land, although her mother was not like her father, she had such a big name, but in fact, she was not an ordinary person, when she left home this time, her father knew about it, but he didn't stop it, but he just told two sentences, but his mother, although there was some worry in his eyebrows, but he didn't say much, thinking about it, maybe only this kind of ordinary people can never let go of the word love？

Qinghuai suddenly spoke: "I just promised that guy's master to take him to the border between Yanling and Dayu, plus he saved my life, otherwise, where would I be looking at him." ”

He Hua didn't know what Yanling was, and as for Dayu, he didn't know, people from a small country like her had never even been to the capital in his life, and where did she know that there was a broader place in the mountains and rivers, so she didn't respond to Qinghuai's words, but she thought that Qinghuai girl must be inconsistent.

The demons and ghosts on the roof each had some thoughts in their hearts, but they didn't speak.

The woman in the cloth skirt suddenly stood up and said softly: "Miss Qinghuai, I'll leave later, don't tell him." ”

Qinghuai nodded and asked, "Don't look at him again?"

The woman in the cloth skirt shook her head and smiled cleanly.

Qinghuai didn't say much, just stood up, stepped off the roof, and came to the rockery outside the pavilion, looking at the panting Li Fuyao and the red-clothed female ghost standing in place and looking.

When Qinghuai, who was dressed in green clothes, came to the scene, Li Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief, his mood at this time was probably not the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but he felt the peace of mind of seeing Qinghuai.

Qinghuai stood on the rockery, looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "How is it, after I saved you this time, is it going to be flattened." ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and was silent.

Qinghuai knows that some things are really flattened when they are said to be flat.

The female ghost in red now looked at this obviously unusual girl, her eyes were a little jealous, but she was not in a hurry to make a move, she raised her head and looked at Qinghuai with an indifferent expression.

Qinghuai said calmly: "I don't really like people to look at me like this. ”

When the words fell, Qinghuai stretched out his hand slightly, and a wisp of qi floated out of his sleeve, and soon turned into a green silk thread, and in the blink of an eye, it restrained the female ghost in red like a rope.

Qinghuai walked down the rockery and didn't look at her, but just said as he walked: "Lonely soul and wild ghost." ”

The female ghost in red had a hideous face and kept struggling, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from the seemingly slender green silk thread.

Qinghuai came to Li Fuyao's side, glanced at his cracked tiger's mouth, and said softly: "I want you to see the sinister mountains and rivers, and by the way, teach you something for Chen Sheng, do you complain about me?"

Li Fuyao grinned and said with a dry smile: "Where will I blame you." ”

Qinghuai nodded, "Very good, if you complain about me, I will definitely beat you into a pig's head today." ”

Li Fu was stunned.

Qinghuai looked at Huang Jin, "You know she's not her, so I killed her, do you have any opinion?"

Huang Jin was slightly distracted, but after a while, he came back to his senses and asked, "Where is Hehua?"

Qinghuai said calmly: "I have already been reincarnated, this female ghost was mistaken by the people in this house for having an affair with outsiders, so she threw it into the well, and drowned in it, but her resentment did not disperse, so her soul did not disperse, became a wild ghost, revenge on this family, and all the people in the whole house died, although she had nothing to do with this matter, but she was also implicated and died." Not everyone can become a ghost after death, so she has already gone to reincarnate, and you won't see her anymore. ”

The reader, who had read half his life, sighed and looked very depressed, and he asked in a low voice, "Can you let me see her again?"

Qinghuai did not speak, expressing acquiescence.

Huang Jin wiped his face, wanting to see the female ghost in red again, but found that the female ghost's face had already changed to another face, although they were all women, but they were worlds apart.

Huang Jin lowered his head and smiled, "It's okay." ”

Qinghuai turned his head, looked at the hideous female ghost in red, and said calmly: "You are bound in this mansion, you can't go, and you can't become another climate, I'm not a good person, and in the end, I still let you choose again, is it over or continue to stay here alone?"

The hideous look on the grimace on the face of the woman in red is no longer there, and it has returned to plainness.

She smiled sadly, "Can the Immortal Master really end my suffering?"

Qinghuai nodded slightly.

The female ghost in red was silent for a moment, and finally said softly, "Immortal Master, let's do it." ”

Qinghuai bent his fingers slightly.

The green silk thread on the female ghost in red began to swim, the female ghost in red looked extremely indifferent, Huang staggered two steps, came to the female ghost in red, and asked unwillingly: "Hehua, is she really gone?"

The female ghost in red asked suspiciously, "Do you really still miss her?"

Huang Jin nodded fiercely.

The body of the female ghost in red had begun to gradually dissipate, but she lowered her head and muttered, "Is there really a good man in this world?"

After saying this, the female ghost in red had already dissipated without a trace.

Huang Jin stretched out his hand, and quickly withdrew it, he muttered, "You're not her." ”

Qinghuai turned around calmly and said only one word, "Go." ”

Li Fuyao put away the firewood knife, threw it to Huang Jin, rubbed his chest, and followed Qinghuai to the outside of the mansion.

Huang was left standing alone.

This scholar, who was so bold that he dared to carry a knife to rob his relatives, suddenly burst into tears and was out of control.

He didn't cry in front of Qinghuai, and he didn't cry in front of Li Fuyao, but when there was no one, Huang Jin's tears couldn't stop anymore, he let the tears slide down his face, didn't wipe them, and just stood in place.

Soon there was only the soft whimper of a scholar in the house.

In the distance, where Huang Jin was destined to be invisible, Li Fuyao and Qinghuai stood in the distance and looked at Huang Jin, Li Fuyao asked, "The woman named Hehua should still be there, right?"

Qinghuai turned his head and glanced at Li Fuyao.

Li Fu shook his hand, "It's just that the woman's death must be true." ”

Qinghuai sneered: "I didn't expect you to be stupid at all. ”

"If you hadn't seen that woman, you wouldn't have known so much. ”

Li Fuyao said such a sentence, which can be regarded as an explanation.

Qinghuai suddenly asked: "Li Fuyao, you say, is this obsession between men and women good or bad?"

"What do you say?" Li Fu raised his eyebrows.

"Nature is a matter of practice. Qinghuai looked right.

Li Fuyao said uncertainly: "Chen Sheng didn't say that this love thing affects cultivation." ”

Qinghuai sneered: "Your cheap master doesn't care. ”

Li Fuyao didn't answer, just looked into the distance, and a woman with an umbrella was looking at Huang Jin from a distance.

Li Fu shook his mouth, "This is the woman." ”

Qinghuai didn't say anything, just looked at the woman.

The woman holding the umbrella looked at Huang Jin from a distance, crying silently.

After a long time, the woman stretched out her hand from under the umbrella, but when it did, it began to smoke as if it had been burned by something.

The woman didn't seem to notice, but threw the umbrella away directly and made a hugging gesture, but she still didn't take a single step forward.

With the naked eye, the woman's body began to gradually turn into white smoke.

Huang Jin still stood in place, not looking back.

When the woman's body had completely dissipated, Huang Jinfu turned his head suddenly, but there was nothing behind him, except for an umbrella.

Huang walked over and picked up the umbrella.

Collect and cuddle in your arms.

This umbrella is clearly what he gave away.

He began to look around.

Still didn't see anything.

In the end, Huang Jincai said in a low voice: "You are afraid that I will be sad, so you refuse to come to see me for the last time?"

No one answered him, but he nodded.

He stood by the umbrella and spread his hands as if trying to take someone into his arms.

And that position was exactly where the woman had been standing before.

Li Fuyao remembered half of the poem of the former sage for no reason, "There is one less person in the dogwood." ”

Obviously, he knew that the poem was the homesick poem of the former sage, but he didn't know why, but he felt that it was very appropriate.