“Oh, baby, baby.”The beggar laughed louder, and saw that I was wailing, and he stood up with him, and in his hand the two pinch of green grass jumped and screamed.

Zhao Qin helped me pat the back, while repairing eyebrows, a knock on an air bead in his hand, was beating on a can of the beggar behind the beggar, the beggar heard the sound, instantly attracted to the past, turned to look at the rotating can can and laugh.

I have tears in my eyes, not because of the pain in my stomach, or my heart is uncomfortable.

Zhao Qin picked me up: "Let's get out of here first, and then find a way."

“The beggar?”

"It's okay, he won't hurt Mahjong again, and I've given her a junction."

I looked at him gratefully and said, "Wait at night, ask the old Dao to find a place and bury her."

Unspeakable in my heart, there are too many things that have happened recently, just two days ago, when Ma Zi brought us here, I also seem to see that her hand seems to move, although I can't tell whether it is an illusion or true, but subconsciously, I have always hoped that it is true, I hope that Maho Mai can come back to life again, after all, what strange things have been encountered, why can't she survive?

Along the way, Zhao Qin always took my hand.

Before he appeared, I faced everything I faced myself, but just after he appeared, I suddenly felt that there was someone who could rely on it, and it was so good.

However, when he saw that he had no shadow under the feet, he could not help thinking that the next time he went out during the day, he must remember to bring him a large black umbrella, so that if he had an umbrella, he would not be seen by someone with a heart.

Back to the house.After dinner, the old Daoist called me aside: "Latma, you have not eaten too much soup, but rarely see that you have such no appetite, what happened?"

I didn’t hide from him and told me what I saw today.

Little Bai patted his chest and said, "Fuck, I'm glad you said after eating, otherwise how can I eat?"

The old Dao looked at him, but the old Dao looked at me very kindly and said, "Well, don't be too sad, in this world, everything has a cause and effect, and when the evening is done, we will go back to the mother-in-law to be buried."

I nodded my head, uh.

At this time, the sky outside the window has gradually turned to a layer of gray.

The sky soon darkened.

Zhu Cuihua and Li Xiaosong finally came downstairs, this day, their husbands and wives almost stayed upstairs, obviously looking for them to do things, but it was like seeing nothing, a way not to be too close to us.

After going downstairs, Zhu Cuihua told her sister: "Go and make a few cups of coffee to your friends, drink coffee to have the spirit, in order to do a good job."

The second half of this is for us to hear.

We all didn’t even lift our eyelids and didn’t bother to compare with her.

After giving orders to Sister Ai, Zhu Cuihua turned to look at the old Dao chief: "Long Tao, tonight, if you can solve it once tonight, it is best, I will thank you."

The old Dao groaned, the eyes intentionally or unintentionally drifted to Li Xiaosong, Li Xiaosong looked at Zhu Cuihua with some displeasure: "How to do the Tao Chang is naturally measured, you don't like to talk."

“What did you say?”Probably usually Li Xiaosong did not dare to talk to her like this, at this time Zhu Cuihua glanced at each other, like looking at a monster like Li Xiaosong, is also happening, the old Dao said a word.

“Who?”

Who?

We all froze at the same time, looking at the tip of his peach-wood sword, and saw Zhu Cuihua's house turning the stairway, and suddenly a blue figure walked past.

I looked really, and I felt cold all over: "Long, I saw the woman hanging from the big emu tree in the backyard yesterday morning, she was wearing a blue cheongsam."

The faces of Zhu Cuihua and Li Xiaosong suddenly became very shocking.

At the same time, Xiaobai had already chased up with a copper and money sword, but because Zhao Qin could not do instant fluttering in front of Zhu Cuihua and Li Xiaosong, he could only hurry up.

At this time, Zhu Cuihua trembling with the corners of his lips said, “Is it really a fumigation?”

None of us could have promised Zhu Cuihua, but got up and ran upstairs, and this spirit dared to reveal itself to all of us, and looked at us too small.

After running to the second floor, just saw a blue figure "snap", from Zhu Cuihua their bedroom door to play out, presumably she suddenly confused her feet want to go in and hide, but did not expect the bedroom was placed in the array, so it was called out.

The spirit that can be knocked down to the ground still wants to struggle, but her shoulder has been heavily pressed by the small white copper sword, which is the weight of dozens of copper coins for us, but for a spirit, it weighs a thousand pounds.

In an instant, the woman who was caught by the little white changed her face, and the eyes of the gray face were gloomy and terrible, and at this time, she was struggling desperately with the mouth like a big black hole.

“Shut up, is it really you?”Behind him suddenly sounded the voice of Zhu Cuihua, she and Li Xiaosong also followed up, seeing such a scene, scared to the feet almost fell to the ground, and Li Xiaosong helped her.

At this time, a layer of sweat had splended on the forehead of the little white: "Old donkey, hurry, the old man's hand is sour."

“Here it is.”Previously, the old Dao chief was turning over things in the big brother's bag, at this time he turned out a yellow silk cloth, at the same time as promising small white, the yellow silk cloth in his hand will be on the top of the head of the fumigation, sound like a Honghong clock: "No, not angry, not angry, poor road left you three-pointed, to help you give birth as soon as possible, but also quickly put away to make up."

With the sound, the smoldiers on the ground were gone, and the yellow silk in the old Daoist's hand raised a large bag, as if something had touched the wall in it, and squirmed a few times uneasily.

Then it gradually calmed down.

“Oh, hey.”In the yellow silk bag, Yan Fang began to cry: "I did not take the ring of the lady's house, she just wanted to vent her private hatred, because I was more beautiful than she was, and the man's house looked at me more, she was jealous of me, deceived me to steal things to ruin my reputation, I am not willing, not willing."

This cry is really the smell of tears, the old Dao sighed heavily: "Everything has a cause and effect, Zhu Cuihua's cause of this world, the next life will naturally have the fruit, you do not want to be entangled in this, you should go early to be born again, and be a human being again."

"Yes, the full listener's arrangement."Yan Fang wept and promised to come down, only to see the old chief's hand of the yellow silk bag, at this time will be a lot of small, only a fist is as big.

The old Dao master made a trick, tied the mouth of the cloth bag, and handed it to the big brother: "Take it, wait, and the mausoleum will cross it with the mausoleum."

Just think, in the big fist bag, but wrapped a shimmer ah, although the big brother held his hands, but the expression on his face was twitching and twisted: "Master, I am afraid."

The old Daoist knocked on his forehead and said, “What are you afraid of, you’ve been subdued, otherwise you think you can hold her?”

The expression on the face of the big brother here did not know whether to laugh or cry, but carefully held the bag, and did not dare to take a big step, afraid to lose it.

We turned back and saw that Zhu Cuihua and Li Xiaosong were tightly snuggled together, their faces looked at us, and when the big brother passed by them, the two people took two steps back again.