My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 63 About Soul Refining

   "Woo..."

  Out of the village, the night wind became colder and colder.

  The ghost with a pair of red eyes, after floating for a while, seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned his head to look.

  Luo Qingzhou also looked at it, but did not stop.

  【Hey, why is this human being walking this way? Did he also know about that cave? Wait for me to follow him to see]

  Thinking like this, the ghost drifted to the right, out of the way.

  This human being is full of energy and blood, and as soon as he gets close, he feels a burning sensation all over his body.

  It's like being grilled on a fire, it's very painful.

  Luo Qingzhou pretended not to see it, continued to walk forward, and quickly walked into the forest.

   Immediately, he stopped and looked around deliberately, aimlessly.

   Yin Hun followed behind, seeing this scene, secretly heaved a sigh of relief: It turned out that he didn’t discover my cave, so let him go, stay away from him.

  Luo Qingzhou turned his head, looked back, saw it drifting towards the woods on the left, and immediately followed it.

   It is recorded in the books that ghosts are mostly unconscious, without intelligence, and only have various instincts.

   Resentment, fierceness, fear, attack, evil, etc.

  Once you become a ghost, you may only have these involuntary emotions in your life.

  But this ghost obviously has its own intelligence and consciousness.

   And he was actually practicing.

  However, depending on the situation, the spirit of this ghost is very low, as if it has just been opened.

  Luo Qingzhou was very curious about what happened to it.

  The mountain forest in the dark night is pitch black.

  The trees are dense and the shrubs are lush.

  The mountain wind blows on my body, making it extremely cold.

  The ghost floated unsteadily in front of it. I don't know if it was thinking about something, or if it was just enlightened, and its sensitivity was slow, but it didn't notice the person behind it.

  Luo Qingzhou followed it unhurriedly, staring at it closely.

  Once it stopped, or looked back, he hid behind the big tree, remained motionless, and merged with the whole big tree.

  The body of the ghost may pass through the big tree, but the gaze is not necessarily.

  The ghost continued to drift toward the depths of the forest.

  Luo Qingzhou looked back at the gradually disappearing village, feeling a little worried.

   But there should be no problem.

   The monster has not appeared here for several years.

   It rarely appears elsewhere.

   It is said that the dark wood forest in the north of the city is the place where monsters gather.

  Each creature needs its own environment in order to survive.

  There seems to be a special substance in the Blackwood Forest, and the complex terrain there is just suitable for the survival of monsters.

  For warriors, the whole body of a monster is a treasure.

  So there are many warriors who hunt monsters.

   Once there is a monster that leaves the shelter of the Blackwood Forest, it is estimated that it will be hunted down by a warrior soon.

  So gradually, very few monsters came out of the Blackwood Forest.

  This small mountain village has been attacked by monsters several times. Except for a few old people who stick here, there are no living things anymore, which is meaningless to monsters.

  As for those little ghosts, there is no need to worry.

  Although Xiaodie is a woman with weak qi and blood, she is very young and in good health. Ordinary ghosts can't do anything to her at all.

   At most, sneaking up close, blowing the wind and making the little girl have a nightmare.

  Luo Qingzhou was thinking like this, and suddenly found that the ghost in front had landed and burrowed into a lush bush next to it.

  He waited in place for a few minutes and walked over.

  Putting aside the bushes, there was a deep cave hidden inside.

  He hesitated for a moment, and got in.

  The cave is not too narrow, and you can move forward with a slight bow.

  After walking for more than ten minutes, a collapsed stone gate suddenly appeared on the right side, and the ground was full of broken stones.

  Luo Qingzhou stood at the door and looked inside.

   Inside is a spacious stone room with a very high top, seven or eight meters in length, with a stone inlaid on it.

  The stone was emitting a faint light, illuminating the stone chamber.

  Looking at the several depressions next to the stone, there should be other stones, but they seem to have been broken away.

  The stone room was in a mess.

  In addition to gravel, there are decayed bookshelves and tattered futons on the ground.

   In the corner, there was actually a skeleton with broken hands and feet.

  In the corner on the other side, there are several wooden boxes.

  The wooden box has already been opened, and there is nothing inside.

  Luo Qingzhou walked into the stone room and looked carefully.

   Obviously, someone has come in here long ago and took away all the original things here.

  The ghost was floating in the corner, looking at him with a pair of red eyes in horror.

  【He...why is he here too? Did you come with me? can he see me? 】

  Luo Qingzhou looked back at it, and suddenly found a worn-out book in the corner below it.

  He walked over, brushed away the gravel and dust, and picked up the book.

  Looking carefully at the faint light, there are a few small characters scrawled on the cover: "Things About Soul Refining".

  Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, soul refining? Out of body?

  He quickly rummaged on the ground again, pushing away all the gravel and messy things, and searching everywhere.

  However, this book seems to be the only one left in the entire stone chamber.

  The ghost floated high, trembling.

   Whenever Luo Qingzhou approaches, it will float to another place to hide.

  Luo Qingzhou held the old book and looked up at it, thinking secretly.

  The skeleton in the corner may be a cultivator who has exhausted his lifespan and died here, leaving behind a lot of things.

  This ghost broke into here by accident and got some opportunities, so it opened up its spiritual wisdom and began to practice here.

   Then someone accidentally found this place, came in and took everything away.

  As for this book, maybe those people are just ordinary people who only care about treasures and don’t know this broken book at all.

  Or those people are also soul cultivators and have such books, so they don't care at all.

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, looked at the ghost, and when he was about to speak, the ghost suddenly seemed to be frightened, and with a "whoosh", it disappeared into the wall behind him instantly and disappeared.

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  He didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately took the book and left the cave.

  Leaving Xiaodie alone in the village, if the girl wakes up and can't find him, she will probably be scared to cry.

  He ran in the mountains and forests.

   Energetic, energetic and fast.

  Even if there were some sneaky ghosts hiding around, they all fled in fright and retreated.

  Luo Qingzhou quickly returned to the courtyard.

   Entering the room, Xiaodie was still lying in her robe in the corner, sleeping soundly.

  The explosive sound of his Ben Lei Fist before probably frightened the ghosts nearby and fled away.

   Firecrackers are set off during the Chinese New Year and at funerals. It is said that they are all to expel unclean things.

  Now that I think about it, it makes sense.

  The ghosts are weak in body and heart, and only dare to appear quietly in the silent night. The firecrackers exploded suddenly, the crowd gathered, and their blood was strong. It is estimated that they would be scared out of their **** and fled far away.

  Luo Qingzhou sat down in a corner, closed his eyes and meditated, and calmed down his emotions before slowly opening the book in his hand.

at the same time.

  Chengguo Mansion, on the Jiuqu corridor.

  On both sides of the scarlet railing, in the shadow of the trees, stood two figures.

  The eldest lady Wang's face is still as sinking as water, looking unfathomable.

The second housekeeper, Wang Cheng, lowered his head and reported with an ugly face: "They are all dead, and Wang Pu is also dead... Judging from the fatal injuries on their bodies, the other party is a warrior... I really didn't expect that the Qin family would be so fancy. That kid secretly sent guards to follow him... The people on the way out of the city didn't see the kid come back, they might be still outside, or they might have gone through another city gate..."

   There was still no wave on the face of the eldest lady.

  Wang Cheng panicked and said: "Recently, a few poems by that kid have been circulated, and they all say... they are all good... The Qin family is so fancy, obviously they want to train him well, and the imperial examination will be good next year..."

  The eldest lady suddenly turned her head to look at him, her gaze was dark and fierce, like a poisonous snake in the night.

  Wang Cheng trembled and closed his mouth, not daring to speak anymore, dripping with cold sweat.

  The eldest lady stared at him gloomily for a while, Fang suddenly sighed, and said slowly: "Go to Yin County, you go in person, and invite her back."

  Wang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Ba... Goddess Ba?"

The Da Furen's face returned to silence, and she looked at the dark night in front of her face calmly, her voice was calm, but it sounded a little sharp: "That **** was killed by her sorcery, I want that little **** to follow that Die like a bitch, let their mother and son reunite underground!"

  Wang Cheng's heart trembled, his back shivered, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "The servant will set off tomorrow. Madam, don't worry, this time, the boy will definitely die!"

at this time.

  In another mansion in Mo City.

  In a gazebo in a certain back garden, a snow-white figure sat quietly reading a book under the moonlight.

  A cold girl was holding a sword and standing beside her, motionless.

  At this time, a pretty girl in a pink dress came in through the round door, entered the gazebo, stood beside the snow-white figure, and whispered: "Miss, my uncle hasn't come back yet... Do you want to go..."

  In the gazebo, there was silence.

  The evening wind blows, the lotus leaves in the pond in front are fluttering, the water is rippling, and the shattered moonlight is sprinkled into the dark and deep eyes of the girl in the pavilion.

  The snow-white figure still didn't speak, and slowly put down the book in his hand.

  She sat there without moving, staring at the swaying moonlight in the pond with her eyes, suddenly in a trance, dazed.

  The girl in the pink dress relaxed, raised her head, looked at the cold girl standing beside her, and suddenly smiled and said, "I just came back when I saw you. How many times have you gone out to see it?"

"Humph."

  The cold girl held the sword, turned her face away, and looked at the pond, ignoring her.

  The pretty cheeks were still as cold as ice.

  (end of this chapter)