In the secluded mountains.

The fog was thick, and the night wind whistled past, making a faint and desolate sound.

Far away are four white dolls in black shrouds and melon caps.

Four boys, with red lips and white teeth painted on their faces.

With a joyful smile on his face, he tilted his head and smiled charmingly from time to time.

Jumping up and down carrying a red sedan chair, it was extremely cheerful.

Hidden and visible.

"Her eyes, her eyes..."

The desolate ballad came from nowhere, coupled with the dead white doll and red sedan chair, a strange feeling came over my face.

Inside the sedan chair was that female ghost, Dong Xiaoyu.

There is no repayment for the female ghost to fall in love, only a thread of marriage.

What happened during the day made Dong Xiaoyu focus on Qiusheng.

"Tianji Langyue doesn't want to look at it, and Tianji Langyue doesn't want to look at it either."

"The bright moon is shining, and the dark wind is blowing in the willow alley. It's a female ghost looking for Ai Lang..."

The faint singing sound echoed in the mountains and forests.

Ahead, Qiu Sheng didn't seem to hear the singing at all, and was riding his bicycle intently.

suddenly…….

"puff."

Qiu Sheng didn't notice that the incense stick he stuck on the car bell was burning at a strange speed.

In the nearby woods, the four white boys looked up obsessively as if they were sniffing something, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

The sedan chair was lifted, and Dong Xiaoyu floated out of the air, heading straight for Qiusheng's back seat.

the other side.

yard.

Zhou Yun sat on the bed, planning to sleep under the blanket.

Traveling through six years, what Zhou Yun did most was to sleep.

What is enlightenment, Zhou Yun does not understand.

But among all the mysteries, this fugue is the most illusory.

Sudden.

Zhou Yun opened his eyes.

"A little restless."

Zhou Yun frowned slightly, this was the first time he felt restless after so many years.

After thinking about it, a person popped up in Zhou Yun's mind.

autumn life.

Qiusheng is the only one in the yard now.

Even if Mrs. Ren turned into a corpse, it is impossible for him to fluctuate his mood.

Maybe it's Mr. Feng Shui.

But Zhou Yun didn't believe that the Feng Shui master who hadn't shown up yet had such a great ability to warn him of his Dao heart before he arrived.

So only Qiu Sheng, after all, he was the only one he cared about.

"It seems that something happened during the day."

Zhou Yun glanced outside the door, thinking about it.

A terrifying brilliance erupted from his body.

When he was handed over to Lin Jiu, the system rewarded him with six supernatural powers.

Suddenly, the light of the heart discovers that the inside can see the heart and the heart, and the outside can see the eyebrows. This is the mind.

Not leaving the house, predicting future events, being in the room, and being able to see things through the wall, this is the magic state.

While sitting upright, the heart orifice suddenly opens wide in a short while, and the geography of mountains and rivers is like observing lines on the palm. This is the eye of heaven.

To be able to hear the sound of the ten directions, like the sound in the ear, to be able to recall the events of the past, as to the events in front of you, this is the ear of the heavens.

Whether it is day or night, enter Dading, see the heavens above, see the underworld below, see through countless kalpas, and be changed by fate, this is the understanding of fate.

The supernatural powers change, and you can go in and out freely. You can gain insight into all living beings in the ten directions, know the subtle things in his heart, and know the thoughts in advance before they arise.

To put it simply, it is the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and six senses.

"Let me take a look..."

Zhou Yun stretched out his backhand, his little hand seemed to sway slightly in the air, and when the palm turned up.

A miniature world appeared in the palm of my hand.

Mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, deep mountains and dense forests, everything is as clear as palm lines.

Looking down at the palm of his hand, Zhou Yun's eyes were shining brightly.

Until I saw the figure riding a bicycle.

As thin as a black spot, that is Qiu Sheng.

And the man behind Qiusheng.

"Dong Xiaoyu... Sure enough, something went wrong."

Zhou Yun shook his head, his thoughts moved slightly.

deep in the mountains.

Dong Xiaoyu was wearing a red wedding gown, and holding a fan in her left hand, she lightly landed on Qiusheng's back seat.

The smile on her face was like a delicate flower waiting to be shy, and she was looking at Qiusheng with affectionate eyes.

A hand was reaching for Qiu Sheng's waist.

The soul returns to the underworld, this female ghost is emotional, and the place they go together is also the underworld.

Poor Qiusheng didn't notice anything yet, he was already tall, hunched over and was concentrating on riding his bicycle.

Seeing that Dong Xiaoyu's hand was about to fall on Qiusheng's waist.

"You can't touch my grandson's waist."

A murmur passed by Dong Xiaoyu's ear.

"Who!"

Dong Xiaoyu, who was full of emotion, heard this voice, and immediately turned her head and shouted violently.

Being able to transmit the voice to her ears unconsciously, Dong Xiaoyu thought for a moment that the mountain elves and ghosts did not have eyes.

You can turn your head and look around.

The night wind was bleak and cold, and there was no sound in the dense forest, and there was no one.

"Where are you looking?" the voice sounded again.

It still fell on Dong Xiaoyu's ear, as if someone leaned on her shoulder and whispered softly.

There was no male or female in that voice, it was hazy, but clear and terrifying.

"Who the hell is playing tricks, get out!"

Dong Xiaoyu's hair exploded for a moment, and the injury that was originally covered up was exposed.

The scariest thing was the burn marks on half of his face.

"Don't scare my dear grandson." The voice sounded again.

Dong Xiaoyu heard Qiusheng several times, and immediately thought of Qiusheng.

But when she turned her head, Dong Xiaoyu couldn't help screaming in horror.

Qiu Sheng, who was clearly right in front of him, had moved away at some point, leaving Dong Xiaoyu with a back view.

"Autumn."

Dong Xiaoyu screamed.

But after this flight, he realized that he seemed unable to fly.

Intangible fear filled Dong Xiaoyu's heart.

"Who, who is it, come out and see me if you have the ability." Dong Xiaoyu roared in a stern voice.

"I've always been in front of you." There was a hint of sob in that voice.

Dong Xiaoyu didn't believe it at all, she tore the red wedding dress with a flick of her sleeves, revealing her ghostly look.

"Don't play tricks in front of me. Although I don't know what method you used to hide, there is only one Daoist Lin Jiu in Renjia Town. I know it's you. Don't do these shameless things." Dong Xiaoyu scolded road.

"Oh?" The voice said with a chuckle: "Let's not talk about who I am, just because you confuse my grandson and dare to call me shameless, you are now shameless."

Dong Xiaoyu's complexion suddenly sank, and the faintly painful burn marks on her face made her angry soar into the sky.

"Qiu Sheng is destined to be with me, I warn you, don't meddle in other people's business!"

"What is fate?" The voice sounded faintly: "It is you who confused him, and then called this fate?"

"Hmph, what do you Taoist priests know? Qiusheng and I are in love with each other, it's a match made in heaven." Dong Xiaoyu said angrily.

At the same time, Dong Xiaoyu looked around, with a cold face full of vigilance, as if to find the sneaky person.

yard.

Hearing Dong Xiaoyu's words, Zhou Yun tilted his head and smiled and said, "Forget it, since you think it's destined, let's try it."

In the mountains, there was no one to be found. Dong Xiaoyu, who had an ugly face, heard this and said indifferently, "What do you mean?"

"You think you are destined to be with my grandson, then let us see if the fate is true or not. I don't care about the matter between you and Qiu Sheng." That voice said.

"Really!" Dong Xiaoyu's eyes lit up instantly.

"Of course it is true, but there is a condition. Before Qiu Sheng and your fate become true, you must not break his boyish body." Youyou's voice suddenly sank.

Dong Xiaoyu frowned when she heard this, but nodded immediately: "Yes, but if Qiusheng falls in love with me sincerely, then you can't stop me."

"No problem." The voice said: "What if Qiu Sheng didn't fall in love with you in the end?"

Dong Xiaoyu's face changed when he heard the sound, and he roared angrily, "Impossible!"

But after speaking, the voice did not respond for a long time.

Dong Xiaoyu's face was ugly, and she suppressed her anger and said, "Then what do you want?"

"The soul is scattered."

The cold four words fell from the sky, like a thunderbolt blasted in Dong Xiaoyu's mind.

Dong Xiaoyu's soul trembled crazily after being shaken by these four words.

Only at this moment did she realize how terrifying the person behind the voice was.

Just four words almost crushed myself.

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