That night, Yu Qingyao dreamed again, and this time, she appeared directly in the corridor of the main tomb.

Zhu Hanxiu pointed a sword at her fiercely, and said sharply: "I forgot to kill you last night, you can't run away tonight, you are dead." ”

Yu Qingyao completely ignored her threat, walked over, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Before killing me, let's play for a while, right?"

Zhu Hanxiu was stunned for a while, thinking that it was okay to play for a while, so he put away his sword and asked, "What are you playing today?"

Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "Let's sing and dance, will you?"

Zhu Hanxiu shook his head.

Yu Qingyao taught her to sing and dance. She started with a dance in kindergarten. What kind of little girl picking mushrooms or something, she demonstrated first, singing and dancing at the same time, which made Zhu Hanxiu giggle.

Then she forced Zhu Hanxiu to follow suit.

Zhu Hanxiu was embarrassed at first, but with Yu Qingyao's kind encouragement and demonstration, she followed suit.

After playing for a while, Yu Qingyao told jokes, she had seen a lot of jokes, and she told one or two casually, which made Zhu Hanxiu giggle.

No way, Zhu Hanxiu has never heard a joke at all.

What kind of identity does Zhu Laozu have, how can he tell jokes to his daughter? Qingyun can't do it.

Zhu Hanxiu has lived for 3,000 years and has never been so happy in his life.

Before I knew it, it was dawning again.

At night, as soon as Yu Qingyao fell asleep, Zhu Hanxiu couldn't wait to enter her dream. Zhu Hanxiu puffed up and said, "I escaped for you again last night, and I won't let you go again this time." ”

"Okay, I got it. By the way, have you ever been shopping?"

"It's like I went around when I was a kid, and I don't remember it very well. ”

"Shopping is a girl's natural skill, I'll take you shopping!" After speaking, Yu Qingyao changed the dream to the street of Wu Guo Jianye. She took Zhu Hanxiu's hand and began to go shopping, buying snacks to eat together, commenting on passers-by, taking Zhu Hanxiu to a clothing store to buy clothes, teaching her how to match clothes, taking her to listen to dramas and watch juggling, etc.

She was as natural as shopping with her good friends, Zhu Hanxiu looked at everything in front of her very novel, and unconsciously forgot about killing Yu Qingyao.

Then, it was dawn again.

Zhu Hanxiu persevered in giving her dream to Yu Qingyao every night, but Yu Qingyao completely ignored her threat, pulling her to play non-stop, changing tricks.

On the ninth day, when Zhu Hanxiu entered Yu Qingyao's dream again, he didn't bother to take the sword, and asked directly, "What are we playing today?"

Yu Qingyao was naturally full of spring breeze, and then took her to play.

She clearly felt that Zhu Hanxiu was no longer angry with herself, she dreamed of it, not to kill herself, but to see herself and want to play with her.

By the fifteenth day, Yu Qingyao had clearly felt Zhu Hanxiu's love for her. She is kind to herself, even with intimacy. Zhu Hanxiu had let down her guard in front of her, and began to laugh naturally, and when she saw something she didn't understand, she would take the initiative to ask her.

In the process, Yu Qingyao found that Zhu Hanxiu was unexpectedly naïve and naïve. Her parents didn't seem to teach her anything, let alone any knowledge and skills to learn. Zhu Hanxiu's knowledge level is not even as good as that of primary school students.

Yu Qingyao secretly spit on Zhu Laozu and his wife for this discovery, and gave birth to a child but did not teach, is this the rhythm of being born and playing?

She secretly rejoiced, Zhu Hanxiu, who didn't understand anything, was too easy to fool.

On the twenty-first night, Yu Qingyao saw Zhu Hanxiu in a dream, and she followed Zhu Hanxiu into the main tomb.

There is an incense table here, on which are placed two columbarium altars and two spiritual seats. On one spiritual table, "The Spiritual Position of the Deceased Husband Zhu Youshen" is written in a beautiful and robust font, and on the other spiritual tablet, "The Spiritual Position of Mother Qingyun" is written crookedly.

As soon as Yu Qingyao saw it, she knew that the first spiritual position should be Zhu Laozu's, which was written by Qingyun. The second spiritual position should be written by Zhu Hanxiu.

Immediately, the most unforgettable moment in Zhu Hanxiu's heart when she was a child appeared in front of her eyes.

She saw Zhu Hanxiu, who was about eight or nine years old, mysteriously take out a bucket of red liquid, and said to another little girl: "This is the best drink my father gave me, you are my best friend." I'll give you a little drink, don't tell anyone. ”

The little girl nodded happily, took a sip with anticipation, and then sprayed it, exclaiming, "What is this? It's fishy and smelly, it's so unpleasant!"

Zhu Hanxiu didn't understand, took a sip, and said with satisfaction: "No! It's very delicious!"

The little girl looked at it suspiciously for a while, smelled the red liquid, and then her face changed greatly, and she fled in panic.

Zhu Hanxiu was puzzled.

Zhu Hanxiu is a mixed race of human corpses, half of his body is human and half of his body is a corpse, and in addition to eating human food, he also has to drink some blood. Zhu Laozu put a bucket of demon blood in her storage bag for her daughter to drink when she was hungry. He told her to avoid other children when she drank blood.

But Zhu Hanxiu was still young at that time, and always felt that good things should be shared with good friends.

She thought that demon blood was a very delicious thing, and this time she couldn't help but take it out and give it to her good friend to drink.

The little girl went back and told her master, and her master became suspicious.

As soon as the picture turned again, it turned to all the Taoist priests coming to the door and asking Zhu Laozu to give an explanation.

Zhu Hanxiu didn't understand what was happening, but saw the indescribable disgust and fear on everyone's faces when they looked at her.

She couldn't understand why the elders who had smiled when they saw her in the past hated her so much.

She knew she was doing something wrong, but she didn't understand what was wrong.

She knew that people were asking her parents about her, but she didn't understand why.

She hid in fear in the room, looking through the crack in the door at the angry elders.

I heard them angrily calling themselves evil.

The next day, she had breakfast very well-behaved, prepared her own things, and went to the inner courtyard to study. But her mother sighed and hugged her, saying, "Xiu'er, you don't have to go." ”

Zhu Hanxiu said ignorantly: "Mother, I will be obedient, I will study hard and practice hard." ”

Qingyun's eyes shed two lines of blood and tears, and she hugged her daughter and sobbed.

The picture turns again, and it is the scene where Zhu Hanxiu moves to the underground palace and often runs around and plays alone.

The dungeon was huge, and the sound of her footsteps echoed through the long, gloomy dungeon corridor.

Gradually, Zhu Hanxiu grew up, and she no longer ran alone, and often sat alone in a corner in a daze.

The view of the dungeon remained unchanged, and the silk curtain gradually became dusty and then weathered. The only living creatures are corpse roaches that haunt the cracks in the walls.

The picture turned again, and turned to Zhu Laozu lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was as dry as wax.

Yu Qingyao could see at a glance that he was dead.

Zhu Hanxiu pouted and asked, "Mother, why can't my father get up yet?"

Qingyun turned her bloody and tearful face and smiled: "Your father will never get up again, I will burn him in a while." ”

Zhu Hanxiu said in surprise: "Mother, don't burn your father, he will hurt." ”

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