I'm not a demon

Dahei didn't even look at Xiaohu, but Xiaohu's words were obviously joking, and his voice was so low that even Wang Fulin next to him didn't hear it.

"Your daughter is at home?" Ning Qingming asked.

"At home, today is Saturday, no cram school in the afternoon." Wang Fulin is still very concerned about his daughter, he said hesitantly, "Master Ning, I am worried that my daughter will be fascinated by that monster. Please don’t take offense if you say something unpleasant when you are dissatisfied with you.”

"But my daughter is usually very quiet, so she probably won't say anything." Wang Fulin was also worried about his daughter, and he sighed in a rather helpless tone.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry too much." Ning Qingming's catching ghosts was basically very simple. He found the ghosts and carried them away without saying a word.

Talking too much can lead to accidents, this sentence Ning Qingming has always remembered.

Ning Qingming and the others didn't restrain their spiritual power. Although ordinary people couldn't sense it, the ghost inside must have noticed it.But because Ning Qingming locked the room he was in with his spiritual sense, the ghost didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

There was a slight sound when the key was inserted into the lock cylinder. After opening the door, they found a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old mopping the floor in the living room. I was relieved.

"Dad, you didn't go to the company today?" The girl looked a little shy, she looked at Ning Qingming and the others shyly, but when she saw Ning Qingming's appearance, her expression changed, as if she had thought of something subconsciously. Looking in the direction of the bedroom.

Wang Fulin glanced at his daughter, and said with a gentle tone, "Recently, your mother and I always heard people talking when we slept at night. Dad didn't go to the company today, and brought a few masters to our house to see Feng Shui."

After saying that, Wang Fulin paused, took the mop from the girl's hand, and continued, "I'll just mop the floor, but you should read a book."

The girl stood still, she didn't look at Wang Fulin, but at Ning Qingming.

Ning Qingming has a headache when he sees this kind of eyes, why do he look at him with such bad eyes TAT

"Master Ning." The girl asked word by word, "Are you here to break us up?" But she said the questioning sentence in an affirmative tone.

Wang Fulin's expression changed suddenly, "Ke Ke! Is there really a monster at home?"

"Dad, that's not a monster, it's my lover." Wang Ke's personality is actually very gentle, but when it comes to lovers, her personality changed drastically today, and she talked back to Wang Fulin for the first time.

"Nonsense!" Wang Fulin was so angry that his fingers trembled, "It's too nonsense!"

Seeing Wang Fulin's appearance, Wang Ke flinched in fright, but she didn't back down, but simply knelt in front of Wang Fulin: "Dad, let them go."

"Get up!" Wang Fulin was so angry that he could hardly speak, "I will never let you be with a monster!"

At this time, there was a noise from Wang Ke's bedroom, and the door opened without wind, and a man in a green shirt came out. The man's complexion was pale, and his eyes were strangely red. , it does look like the monster Wang Fulin said.

As soon as he appeared, Wang Ke's expression became terrified: "You go!"

Wang Fulin froze in place, until he walked up to Wang Ke and helped Wang Ke up, he didn't recover.

In the bright daylight, the ghost's figure presents a translucent appearance. The figure is still there, but it always makes people feel that any object can pass through his body.

Wang Ke, who was helped up by him, clenched his sleeves tightly and said loudly: "Go quickly, my father asked the master to take you in!"

This male ghost has an outstanding appearance, and the color of his lips is reddish, which gives people a charming feeling.

He just looked at Wang Ke intently, and smiled slightly after a while: "I have no regrets to see you again in this life."

A great sadness suddenly appeared in Wang Ke's heart. She looked sad, and the circles of her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

Ning Qingming, who had been watching for a long time, finally said helplessly, "Who gave you the illusion that I will tear you apart?"

Wang Ke and the ghost were taken aback for a moment, and even Wang Fulin who had just turned around was stunned for a moment. He asked in disbelief, "Master Ning, do you want to let them be together?"

Only now did he fully recover. He stepped forward two steps to Wang Ke's side and pulled her to his side, and then pulled Wang Ke to Ning Qingming's side.

Just this simple movement made Wang Fulin's hands tremble. With the appearance of the ghost, the temperature of the whole living room plummeted, as if it dropped from -[-] degrees below zero to -[-] degrees below zero. This is the living person's instinctive fear of the dead. .

"The marriage in the previous life will continue in this life." Ning Qingming's eyes were slightly bent, looking at the male ghost, "I admire your deep affection."

The male ghost's eyes flickered slightly, and Cong Ning Qingming bowed and saluted: "I wonder if my lord will let me and Hua'er go."

Ning Qingming blinked, and suddenly smiled: "Even if I let you go, those underworld servants will immediately find you and take you back."

Wang Ke held Wang Fulin's shoulders tightly, and Wang Fulin kept whispering: "Ke Ke is a ghost or a bad person, don't go there!"

Wang Ke shook his head, ignoring his painfully pinched shoulders, and continued to explain: "No dad, he is a good man... He and I were husband and wife in the previous life!"

Wang Fulin was taken aback, and subconsciously let go. Wang Ke took this opportunity to run to the male ghost, and Ning Qingming and the others just watched and did not stop him.

"We were husband and wife in the previous life?" Wang Fulin said incredulously, "And the previous life? What's going on here?"

Ning Qingming said: "Gui Qianjin is indeed right, she and this man were indeed husband and wife in the previous life."

"To be precise, Hua'er and I were husband and wife not in the previous life, but in the tenth life." The male ghost hugged Wang Ke in his arms. When he saw the girl in his arms, the fierceness disappeared completely, leaving only tenderness.

"Hua'er's memory hasn't been fully recovered yet, so let me tell you what's going on."

Thousands of years ago, when Cathay Pacific was prosperous, every family would offer incense, not because of superstition, but because there were indeed ghosts and ghosts at that time, and offering incense was just for peace of mind.

There was a lady from an official family who would offer incense to her dead mother every day. One night, when the woman was offering incense and was about to leave, an evil ghost appeared in front of her out of thin air and asked for food.

The woman panicked, but she didn't have any food on her body, so she could only present her mother's tribute to him. After eating with satisfaction, the evil spirit didn't eat her, but asked her to come again tomorrow.

Although the woman was frightened, she was not that afraid of this handsome male ghost because she liked to read ghost story books since she was a child, but she was quite curious about this ghost.The next day, the woman came as she said, and brought a lot of food, most of which were still steaming, and the evil spirit was satisfied, so he didn't eat her again.

That night, the woman didn't need the evil spirit's warning, and came to look for him the next night with food.After coming and going, one person and one ghost became acquainted, so the woman asked: "What kind of ghost are you? What is your name? Why don't you want to leave my house?"

The male ghost glanced at her impatiently, and replied succinctly: "Hungry ghosts, when they lose their minds, they only know how to look for food. As for what it's called...it's been too long and I forgot."

The woman continued to ask: "Then why don't you want to leave?"

The male ghost looked at her jokingly: "Where can I find a silly little lady like you who will bring me food every day after I leave?"

The woman's face was slightly red, and she whispered, "My name is Yuhua."

"Yuhua, you describe a quiet and beautiful woman, which fits your name very well." The male ghost's voice was clear and bright, and his red eyes looked at him unblinkingly, "Huahua."

Huahua blushed so badly that she was too ashamed to speak at the sound of Huahua.

Seeing this, the male ghost's smile deepened. He picked up a cherry and put it in his mouth, laughing wildly: "Hua Hua, your face is as red as this fruit in my hand."

Yu Hua stood up so ashamed that she was about to leave, but the male ghost quickly grabbed her by the sleeve and said, "Don't go."

"What else do you want?" Yanhua turned her back to him, not daring to look at him.

"I don't have a name, can Huahua choose one for me?"

Yanhua frowned and thought about it, and then said softly after a long while: "Under the Hengmen, you can live late. You can be happy when you are full of breath. You are like playing in my house, why not call... Qichi. At the same time, I hope you can Forget about hunger and reincarnate as soon as possible."

Yanhua stomped her feet lightly, as if she was extremely embarrassed, turned around and ran away.

Behind her, the male ghost silently recited the name, "Qichi..."

"I can forget hunger, but I can't forget you."

Yuhua, who hadn't gone far, blushed from face to neck when she heard this.

"Huahua, if you don't think I'm a ghost, how about we grow old together?"

Yanhua and Qichi were still together in the end. In this life, Yanhua tried his best to overcome all difficulties and went to a small town in the south of the Yangtze River alone, and stayed with Xichi until the last moment of his life.

After Yuhua's death, Qichi waited for her on Huangquan Road, but because Xichi was an evil spirit, she couldn't go to reincarnation.

Yuhua didn't know this, and was coaxed by Qichi to drink Mengpo soup, and then he thought about continuing to search for Yuhua's next life.

But when he was wandering on the Naihe Bridge, he was discovered by a ghost messenger and thrown into the Wangchuan River.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants in the Wangchuan River are biting his soul every day. This painful torture can only end after a thousand years. But Yanhua, who drank Mengpo soup and forgot everything, knew nothing about it.

Bronze snakes and iron dogs fight for food, and there is no way out for eternal fall.

When the millennium comes, Qichi comes to the world from the Wangchuan River to look for Yuhua, who is Wang Ke in this world.

"Don't say any more..." Wang Ke hugged Qichi and wept into tears. Her memory flickered from time to time. With Qichi's words, the memory of that life and Qichi gradually became clear, "If I die in this life, what if I die?" If you can't reincarnate with me, then I will jump into the Wangchuan River with you."

In order to remember the lover in the previous life, there is an infatuated person who jumps into the Wangchuan River and looks at the person he once loved forever without drinking Mengpo soup.If she was reincarnated after death, Qichi would still be in the Wangchuan River, and if she was with him, even if she would be bitten by animals in the river all the time, but as long as she could see Xichi and be with him, she would not be afraid .

The author has something to say: "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable.Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate.Even if they meet, they should not know, the dust is covered with dust, and the temples are like frost.At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing.There is nothing to say about each other, but a thousand lines of tears.Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.