[A Chinese Ghost Story] Grandma is hard to be

In mid-July, the night wind in midsummer brought the beautiful fragrance of crabapple, and the sky was full of bright moon and stars, so there was no way to see that there would be a bloody storm tonight.

Facing the cold mountain wind blowing towards his face, Xiaohe shuddered fiercely, and the bloody scene he saw in the mirror of reincarnation before kept reappearing in his mind - a sword piercing into a red dress, Blood flowed all over the place...

Every time before something ominous happens, she always has this exquisite and accurate sixth sense.The first time was when Xiaoqian had an accident, and the second time was when she was killed by Xiaoqing herself. Now she is shrouded in this heavy uneasiness.

She couldn't help tightening the hand holding the little wolf, and the little wolf was short of breath for a while, and almost gnawed her head off without opening his mouth.

"Don't let anything happen again, Bodhisattva bless you! Bodhisattva bless you!" Xiaohe closed his eyes and muttered in prayer.On the way back, she had told the old demon thousands of times, must, must, must not let Yan Chixia really hurt him!I hate him for being too indifferent, smiling easily.

Praying didn't seem to have much effect, because the little wolf could feel the blood in Xiaohe's whole body from behind him unknowingly cooling down inch by inch.In many cases, the more hope we have, to some extent, we know how embarrassing the consequences of loss are.

Even the clear moonlight cannot find the gloomy darkness.

The ancient trees on the mountainside are swaying under the moon, looking like ghosts, who are they?Hiding in the dark?Tonight, someone is bound to sacrifice the moon with blood.

Under the moonlight, the two stared at each other, their eyes were as bright as lacquer and as clear as frost.

The old shadow walked up a few steps with his hands behind his back, until he stood on the steps that happened to be at eye level with the sitting old demon.

The old demon still sat lazily on his throne, crossed his legs leisurely, raised his eyebrows slightly, and carefully looked at the derivative shadow carved out of the same mold as himself, with interesting eyes.

Laoying stared at the old demon, and slowly said: "Old demon." Only these two words came out, but it was unbearably hoarse.

The old demon smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

"The old shadow of Montenegro."

The old shadow closed his eyes, and the long thick eyelashes cast a light shadow, and he also responded with a low "um", the corners of his mouth slightly curved up, and he hurriedly hid it in the next second.

The old demon blinked, and smiled radiantly, triumphantly.

The old demon stood up, went down a few steps, and stood still no more than seven inches away from the old shadow. He raised his pointed chin teasingly with the nine-bone jade fan he was playing with, with playful eyes and a frivolous tone: "Tsk~ My Majesty really deserves to be a beautiful man who is hard to find in heaven~"

Lao Ying was so ashamed by his actions that she blushed and hurriedly stepped back three steps. He would never be able to imitate such a smug, narcissistic and shameless character.

Therefore, from the day they split, the old shadow is the old shadow, the old demon is the old shadow, and no one is an appendage of the other anymore.

The old demon turned his head, squinted his eyes to pay attention to the situation below, and continued to stare at Lao Ying casually.

"Originally, you wanted my body, and I planned to give it to you." The old demon first sighed, and when he raised his head again, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, his face was full of happiness and joy, and then he said seriously : "But, it seems that it's not going to work now... because I still have to save my body for my wife."

Laoying didn't expect Lao Yao to speak out his dark thoughts so frankly, and couldn't help but startled, seeing him showing his affection so openly, couldn't help turning pale for a while, his expression gradually turned cold, and his dark pupils also turned pale. It was stained with a layer of dark red blood.

The old demon frowned imperceptibly.

"I don't want to kill you or steal your body. I just want to have a good discussion with you." Lao Ying stared at the old demon without blinking, and a faint evil spirit broke through the shackles of his figure from behind, lingering around his body.

The old demon asked lightly: "What are you discussing?"

"I have been your shadow for so many years, and I have been with you silently."

"I know." The old demon nodded without changing his expression.

"……you know?"

"Well, so, what do you want?"

"Oh...you know...so I've always been playing tricks on myself? So every time I hide your treasure, you actually know where I hide it, but you deliberately give up when you're about to find it?" The old shadow paled His face was turning black from livid at this time.

The old demon frowned, thought for a while, and answered, "Sometimes I'm really lazy, and sometimes I'm just teasing you." Suddenly, he remembered something, his face darkened, and he said, "I will try my best to fulfill your request. , but the painting must be returned to me before then.”

Lao Ying laughed suddenly, raised his head and smiled long.

"Finally there is one thing that you will never know! Hahahaha..."

At some point, the dirty cloth-robed scholar Ning Caichen led Xiaoqian up the thousand steps, out of breath.He only cared about running for his life, but he didn't think that he would foolishly approach the final big boss, the Black Mountain Old Demon!

"Black Mountain... old demon? Two Montenegro old demons?" Xiaoqian was the first to react, looking at the two identical red-clothed fiancés in front of her, she shouted in panic and surprise.

Ning Caichen made a decisive decision, and of course he had to run if he couldn't beat him. He pulled Xiaoqian around and planned to go back the same way, but Niang Niang, who was chasing the two of them all the way, killed them with a red silk wave, her eyes were reddish.

When Niang saw the two bosses, she felt dizzy for a moment. Although she knew that one of them was the shadow of the boss, but...they are not all the same one?And, how do you tell the difference? !

"Boss, if you don't take the place of the ghost general, Yan Chixia will really slice the ghost general!" Niang Niang simply didn't bother to care who the boss is, why is the boss more important than her own man?He complained bluntly.

Just as he was talking, Yan Chixia, who had singled out the ghost general with a single sword, flew up to him...

While Xiaohe was in a daze, the little wolf broke free from her restraints, jumped out from the dark place, transformed instantly, strengthened into a wolf monster state, his body size was magnified several times, and a pair of dark green wolf eyes fixedly stared at her. One of the old demons, breathing heavily between his mouth and nose...

In order to catch the little wolf, Xiaohe instinctively rushed forward, fell down and appeared in front of everyone...

It's over, it's messed up again!

Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia were hesitant about "true and fake Montenegro old demon".

In the eyes of Laoying, Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia, the "grandmother (Lai Xiaohe)" who should have died in Xiaoqing's hands has been resurrected.It was Yan Chixia who personally avenged her and dug her grave.

The little wolf had to keep a close eye on the old shadow with a faint evil spirit, waiting to avenge the annihilation of the clan.

Even Ning Caichen, who was originally the most ignorant, had doubts, and asked stupidly: "Ah! That girl who was injured by picking herbs! Why are you here?"

Ning Caichen slapped his forehead, blaming the injustice with great indignation: "It must have been captured by the old demon from Montenegro, right? Eh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" After a long time, "Song, Song, Miss Song's little wolf!"

After his reminder, Yan Chixia also noticed something was wrong, her face was cold and ugly.

Xiaohe climbed up, hehe.

The old demon looked at her helplessly, curled her lips, as if the ones who are the easiest to fool are the worst...

Those lies we told back then will have to be paid back millions of times.

The scene of the messy stew at Lanruo Temple reappeared, and the situation seemed to be more complicated.Do you want to simply turn hostility into wealth, make money from harmony, and forget about having a tea party?Please forgive the useless heroine Lai Xiaohe for letting go at such a tense moment...

But it's not funny.

There was a magic light in Laoying's eyes, and his evil spirit was strong.

Yan Chixia has already made up her mind, no matter how many Montenegro old demons appear, they will be killed without mercy!A black and clumsy ancient sword measuring one foot and seven inches, with murderous aura surging, the cold light is overwhelming!

The muscles of the little wolf's whole body were tense, its claws were sharp, and its fangs were ferocious. It was life and death.

"I want you to be my shadow for 1 years."

As soon as Lao Ying's sinister words fell, the little wolf's figure had jumped out, and at the same time, Yan Chixia and the old demon also moved!

All of a sudden, sword lights flashed, stars flickered, folding fans and white lights, red shadows and black clothes entangled in one place, murderous sword aura intertwined all over the sky, and the momentum was so fierce that Ning Caichen was forced to take three steps back.

The ultimate move and ultimate move, the duel of fate!

The bright moon shines on the earth, and the golden spear rings the floating clouds.

Xiaohe, who has always been calm and calm, now has cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes have never left the man in red. She knows that it is him, and she knows it without any reminders or additional props. What made her tremble even more with this kind of woman's intuition was that more and more fear surrounded her!

Blood!She saw blood again!The dead blood of the flower of life!

She wished that nothing had ever happened!She couldn't care about anything, she just hoped that he would be fine.

But no one can stop this life-and-death battle. In just a short moment, they all paid a lot, and someone even gave everything he had.

Xiaohe suddenly felt an unspeakable tiredness and sadness.

does it worth?

Suddenly, after a sword howl soared into the sky, the world became quiet.

The fighting wolf, man, demon and demon have separated.

The little wolf lost his strength and could no longer maintain the state of a demon wolf, and turned back into a little wolf, with four legs trembling and holding on, stubbornly standing still, and the fierceness in his eyes faded away...

Yan Chixia had already suffered too much damage in the battle with ghost generals before, and she had to be distracted to attack two "Old Black Mountain Demons" in the middle, and she had a lot of injuries on her body.

Cai Cai, and a few paw prints left by the little wolf, held the sword at the moment and looked at Lao Ying coldly.

But Lao Ying seemed to be a little distracted, his eyes were out of focus, and he looked at Lao Yao blankly, "Why?"

In the four-person battle just now, Laoying was undoubtedly the most disadvantaged side, because the other three had reasons to kill him.But in fact, the other two did this, only he, only the Black Mountain old demon, not only blocked most of the little wolves' attacks, but also tried to greet Yan Chixia's sword to himself...

He is protecting him.

why?

That peerless face was pale, his folding fan was also pale, and he was only dressed in a red dress, dazzlingly gorgeous.

The old demon smiled nonchalantly, but spurted out a mouthful of blood!His figure was unstable, and he barely stood still, but he did not forget to turn his head and wink at Xiaohe, smiling lightly, wanting to tell her that he was fine.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his white and shiny fingers, he frowned, and casually threw away the blood-stained Begonia folding fan. The weapon stained with his master's blood was really incompetent.

Seeing the old demon vomiting blood, the little wolf was dumbfounded, and realized in an instant, how dare he think that "the great revenge will be avenged" was avenged on the old demon? !He was so angry that he grinded his teeth, but he couldn't do anything anymore, his body went limp, and he lay on the ground, gasping for blood, staring fixedly at the old demon, so angry that he could burn him.

"Ning Caichen, take Nie Xiaoqian away, the king will not marry me. As for Yan Chixia, you..."

Just when everyone thought that everything was a foregone conclusion, before the old demon finished speaking, a black ghostly figure that looked like a sword from a bow came out from nowhere and struck with the momentum of killing everything. A cold light flashed.

That black shadow charged straight at the old demon, and he was bound to kill him violently with a single blow!

At this time, he was the closest to the old demon, and the little crane behind him didn't think much about it, so he rushed forward, trying to block the menacing Zhijian!

This is a sudden change that no one expected!

who is it?Who has been lurking in the dark! ?Just wait for the snipe and clam to fight to the death?

There are clusters of will-o'-the-wisps and mournful songs.

who is it?Forgot to go home?And who was it that sang such a sad and moving dirge that made people cry?

The wild grass is so vast, and the poplar is also Xiaoxiao.

Where there is life, there must be death, and early death is not fatal.

Yesterday evening, we were both human beings, but today we are in Guilu.

But when I hate to be alive, I can't drink enough.

Once you go out, you will return to Ye Weiyang.

Relatives or Yu Bei, others have also sang.

What is the point of dying?The body is the same as the mountain.What is the point of dying?The body is on the same mountain... ①

The author has something to say: ① Adapted from Tao Yuanming's "Elegy"

The countdown is over, who is the murderer?Who is going to die again?

Four kills have two meanings, one refers to the number of times, and the other refers to the number of deaths.

With tears streaming down her face, she bit her finger, "I won't abuse you, angel, I won't abuse you."

"If you are not bubbling, you are abusing me."

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