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The moonlight softened the paleness after his death, making him look like he was in life, as if he would come over to give his long-lost friend a warm hug at any time.

Qiao Jing stared at him intently, even if it was just a phantom in his excessive imagination, it was enough for him to extract warmth and survive the severe cold.

Yu Bingwen really took a few steps towards him, but stopped under the tree as if fearful, "It's useless, Qiao Jing," he choked up with sad eyes and pained face, "Ning Ning has already... …He is dead."

Qiao Jing looked at him for a moment, then looked down at the corpse, and said softly: "Then I should avenge him."

"There is a wrong and a debtor, why do you want to get involved?" This Yu Bingwen seemed a little less spiritual, his expression was dull, but his words were always trying to pretend to be affectionate, and there was a strange choking sound in his throat from time to time, hesitating for a long time, Cai said, "Ningning is dead, I don't want any more accidents to happen to you."

Qiao Jing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Why are you willing to come out now? Do you know that he has been thinking about you?"

"But I don't want him, I don't want to see him again in my life! I hate him." The man under the tree gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't die, and I wouldn't even dare to go back to my home. "

Qiao Jing asked him, "Didn't you die for him?"

Yu Bingwen sneered, "That was just an accident."

"Do you still remember the call you made to me before the accident?" Qiao Jing didn't hold back, but instead said, "You asked me if I would guard him for you. You said you think we are more suitable, He likes me, and I also have a crush on him, but you are just a passerby who has been confused by us, now you know your way back, and you plan to return to the right track of life, get married and have children."

Yu Bingwen stared at him with a gloomy expression.

"You said, without you, we would be better off." Qiao Jing said, "Can you pretend that he is like this?"

The person under the tree let out an angry howl, and countless bright red cracks burst out of his pale face like fallen porcelain. The whole person disintegrated with the cracks in an instant, and disappeared in the shadow of the tree in an instant.

Qiao Jing stepped on the corpse, bent down and held the ax handle between the bones of its torso, and just pulled it out with all her strength, the corpse under her feet suddenly gave birth to pieces of flesh and blood, which covered her body inch by inch in the blink of an eye, becoming Into a prostrate shadow on the ground.

The black shadow gradually solidified into a human appearance, the man raised his hand to support the dangling head on his neck, and raised his head towards him, revealing Luo Youning's face.

A bloodstain snaked around its neck, and the endless blood drenched half of its body.

The hand holding the handle of the ax trembled for a moment, and the heavy ax almost slipped from the palm.

It looked at Qiao Jing in pain, and opened its mouth to cry: "Qiao Jing, I'm in so much pain, I've had enough. Please let me go, please let me go!"

"You're wrong again." Qiao Jing looked down at him coldly, "Even if he died, he would never kneel down and beg for help."

Qiao Jing raised the axe, the man was frightened and tried to escape on all fours, but the falling ax was faster than him.

Even if the heavy ax blade is covered with mottled rust, it is enough to chop up the stench in the soul.

The bones that had been scattered were broken into joints and shattered into powder in an instant, and the back of the evil spirit was nothing but a rotten white bone.

The distraught man at the side regained his sanity at some point, and his little daughter disappeared, leaving him standing alone by the side.

His shoulders are so thin, and the years have engraved vicissitudes on him, but after crying bitterly, he still has to stand up and carry his home.

Qiao Jing turned to look at him, he walked up to Qiao Jing in two steps, took off his coat and handed it over: "Wrap up the bones, I will take you to the Burial Soul Lake."

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After staying up all night, Luo Youning was still a little tired.

On the other side of the temple gate was his lover, who slid slowly on the cold stone ground with his back against the temple gate.The temple was a bit gloomy and cold, as if he could learn from it that he was once greedy for warmth.

The shrine facing the door has been emptied, and the hanging cloth is in dilapidated condition.The porcelain plate on the altar table was broken, and the porcelain cup was cracked in two. The only thing that was intact was the bronze candlestick made of rhinoceros horn standing by the wall. There were two red candles inserted in it. I don’t know who lit it. of.

Looking up, you can see the yellow talisman paper hanging on the beam. The vermilion ink on the talisman paper is a little faded, shaking with the night wind that leaks from the gap in the roof.

"Do you remember, the first time I came to your village, you also took me to this temple," Luo Youning closed his eyes and said, "At that time, the statue hadn't been carried away, and the people who came here also Little. You dragged me here to pay respects, and taught me how to burn incense in a decent way." He laughed lowly, "You were a fan of TV dramas and sworn brothers at that time, and you dragged me to worship after I finished offering incense, you explain--"

"One bow to heaven and earth, you and I will remain brothers in this life."

"Second worship to gods and Buddhas, you and I will remain brothers in the next life"

"At the end, he gave me a brotherly salute, saying that we would go together for the rest of our lives."

"At that time, I thought it was strange, why you brother sworn brotherhood is the same as getting married in ancient times."

"Honestly, have you been interested in me since then?"

It was quiet outside the door, and there was no response.

Luo Youning was meaningless talking to herself, and finally smiled at herself, the last sentence was so vague between her lips and teeth.

He said, "Da Yu, I really miss you."

Why doesn't he know that there is a yin and yang between the two doors.

But he couldn't let it go.

There are also eighteen gossip mirrors hung on both sides of the temple wall. What kind of material is covered on the mirror surface, but no clear image can be seen, only a faint yellow light is refracted.

The yellow light softens the staleness of the years.Luo Youning felt a little drowsy after watching it, but at this moment, the door knocker with his back was knocked twice, and the temple door shook slightly.

Luo Youning hurriedly stood up from the ground, leaned over to the window and looked out: "Da Yu?"

The moonlight is thin, and the shadows are entrenched.The little fat man sitting on the stone steps disappeared without a trace, and the temple gate was empty.

Luo Youning was vigilant, he stared at the open space outside the door and slowly stepped back a few steps.

The door knocker suddenly rang again, the sound became more and more intense, and the whole door seemed to be overwhelmed and wobbled.

Luo Youning quickly ran to the diagonally opposite window, and when he was about to kick open the window lattice and climb over the wall, the knocking on the door stopped suddenly.

He didn't dare to move rashly, so he could only stand there and wait, praying that the remaining power of the temple would survive, so that the evil spirits could not do whatever they wanted.

This silence lasted for another long period, and the time seemed to have passed by for several hours, and it seemed that only a few seconds had just passed.

Luo Youning felt that his nerves were tense to the extreme, and he didn't even dare to breathe boldly, for fear that the sound of breathing would startle the evil ghost wandering outside the temple.

However, after a long silence, the knocking sounded again.This time, not only the door knocker, but also the four walls were shaking.

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!

It was as if someone had brought a hammer and hit the temple wall aimlessly, trying to knock a gap out of it.

Just as Luo Youning covered his ears, a pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out from between the gaps in the window lattice and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

He made a wrong step and dodged quickly, the corner of his clothes slipped from between his fingers, his hand grabbed it empty, and then slowly shrank back.

The violent shaking stopped at this moment.

He looked around the temple in shock, and was surprised to find that the eighteen bronze mirrors hanging on the wall were covered with cracks without a sound. Pieces of debris.

Luo Youning was startled, and ran to the middle of the temple in a hurry.

The lamps and candles placed on the wall flickered for a moment, and when they were lit again, the flames had burst out of the strange green.

The candlelight reflected this deserted temple, and the remaining divine power was swept away, leaving only the ghostly atmosphere like a ghostly world.

Luo Youning took a few steps back, and a few fragments of the mirror just hit his feet, and the faint green light swayed in the mirror, gradually revealing another world.

He saw that the yellow talisman paper hanging on the dome was turned into ashes in an instant, and he also saw the man in a black suit standing behind him.

He looked like an old raven coming to report a funeral.