Monk, let go of that little zombie

When Chu Xia woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.He sat up from the bed and looked around. He was still a little sober, and his mind was a little dazed.

Just as he was thinking, a cup of milk was passed in front of him, Xia Chu subconsciously took it, drank it in one gulp, and finally looked pitifully at Dongmo who handed the milk: "More~"

Mo Dong had no choice but to pour him another glass.

While drinking at the beginning of Xia Xia, he looked at Dong Mo's expression, um... I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At the end of Dongdong, another item was handed over soon-the soul-gathering jade bottle.

The expression on Xia Chu's face froze, he put down the cup, and the milk stains on the corners of his mouth were in no mood to lick.

Xia Chu took the jade bottle and did not speak.

"Now tell me, what's going on." Dong Mo's voice was calm and not angry.

Rubbing the jade bottle at the beginning of Xia, he looked up at the end of Dong: "Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?"

"I stole the Erxian Juling Reed. If you hadn't come in time, the Erxian Juling Reed would have been gone."

Dong Mo paused, staring into his eyes and said: "...Since you remind the poor monk, the poor monk will remember this matter, and discuss the punishment after returning to the temple."

Xia Chu: "..." In other words, Dong Mo didn't want to do anything to him at first, but after he himself brought it up, Dong Mo decided to punish him.

Didn't he dig a hole for himself and jump into it!

However, after this interruption, his mood inexplicably improved a lot. Xia Chu was holding the jade bottle, and he was not in a hurry to release the ghost inside. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to explain: "Monk, the ghost in this bottle is called Xia." poetry……"

At the end of winter, the eyebrows moved slightly.

"She is my half-sister. I was very skinny when I was young, but I was not in good health. I was born with a disease from my mother's womb. Therefore, the elders in the family doted on me. As for my elder sister, she was jealous of me and flattered me at the same time. Me, even though I was young at that time, I was not stupid, and I could feel her kind of hostility."

"That's why I don't like playing with her very much." Xia Chu felt uncomfortable with her legs crossed, so she simply fell back on the bed, "When I was ten years old, she lied to me and tried to trick me out, I couldn't stand the temptation outside , I foolishly believed it."

"Later she found out in her conscience that she probably felt that it was too rude to lie to me as a child, or that she thought I was her younger brother, so she came back to me again. There is a river near our house. When we went back, the river flooded. , I was washed away by the river."

Xia Chu breathed a sigh of relief. These were all things deep in his memory. They were too long ago. He had to think carefully to dig out those details from the depths of his memory.

"I remember very clearly that the river was very fast, and she was rolled up by the water, telling me to run quickly, and shouting for help at the same time... It's like she was jealous of me and flattering me at the same time, so contradictory."

At the age of ten, due to his poor health, he is thinner than his peers. Even if he wanted to save Xia Shi, there was nothing he could do.

He was so frightened that he cried and ran home while crying. Afterwards, everyone mobilized to salvage in the river for three days and three nights, but Xia Shi's body was not recovered, only her coat was recovered.

Xia Chu had a high fever because of this incident, and the fever lasted for half a month before the fever subsided.After the fever subsided, he contracted various complications and almost went with Xia Shi.

In addition, he began to have nightmares, all of which were images of Xia Shi begging him for help. During that year, he was almost soaked in a medicine jar, but fortunately, after slow treatment, he recovered slowly.

Afterwards, he died, was enlightened by Kong Xuan, and became a zombie.After struggling in the mundane world for decades, he kept all the memories of the past in the deepest part of his memory, and was finally picked up by Fu Zhao. He lived a normal life for him, but unfortunately Fu Zhao also died in the end.

Xia Chu didn't go into too much detail, but simply explained Xia Shi's identity.

The man in black used old Liu's wife to convey Xia Shi's news to Xia Chu, how could Xia Chu refuse.

He explained the matter clearly in a few words, and finally said: "But I don't understand why Xia Shi's soul is in the hands of the man in black, let alone why Xia Shi attacked me last night."

Xia Chu wanted to know who the man in black was.

After Dong Mo finished listening, he said, "Are you sure this ghost is your sister?"

"It's absolutely true." Xia Chu said, "Although it has been so many years, I can still be sure of this."

Xia Shi was 15 years old when she died, and the ghost was exactly the same as that of the 15-year-old Xia Shichang. Unless Xia Chu was blind, there was no reason why she couldn't recognize it.

Now, if you want to know the reason, you can only ask her herself.

At the end of winter, the curtains were drawn, and a few talismans were thrown around to form a talisman formation. Then at the beginning of summer, when the jade bottle was opened, the bottle was turned upside down, and a white shadow fell into the talisman formation, turning into a life-sized figure.

"Ah Chu," she said sadly looking at Xia Chu, "Why didn't you save me..."

Xia Chu looked at her expressionlessly, and said truthfully, "I was too young to save you."

"You're all excuses..." She shook her head, "You just don't want to save me, you want me to die... I'm in so much pain, the water poured into my stomach, it's making me uncomfortable...'

As she spoke, her body suddenly swelled and swollen, especially her stomach, which was swollen high, and a large amount of water gushed out from her mouth. She showed the painful appearance of a drowning person, her eyes fixed on Xia Chu, full of thick Thick resentment, extremely frightening.

Xia Chu's hands began to shake again, Dong Mo held his shoulders, looked at Xia Shi for a long time, and then said softly, "She's not your sister."

Chu Xia was stunned.

"This is just a resentful spirit condensed from resentment. The resentful spirit has the memory of the past, and puts aside all good thoughts, only malicious."

Xia Chu: "...that's why she hates me so much and wants to kill me?"

Dong Mo nodded.

In this way, it can explain why Xia Shi attacked him last night.

And the resentful spirit formed by the grievances is used by the man in black. It is impossible to get information about the man in black from her.

The wraith looks similar to the soul, but it is an evil thing, and the soul is two species.This kind of evil has no possibility of transformation, it can only be killed.

Chu Xia understands that Dong Mo can say this, which means that there is only one way.

Unless Xia Shi is kept in the soul-gathering jade bottle, but the resentment feeds on resentment and is kept by her side. If she absorbs the resentment around her to grow herself, it will only become more troublesome at that time.

Therefore, Xia Shi, the resentful spirit, must die.

Xia Chu refused to give up and wanted to ask Xia Shi about the identity and purpose of the man in black. Xia Shi didn't know what to ask, and kept staring at him with a grim expression of hatred.

In the end, Xia Chu asked Dong Mo to destroy Xia Shi, the resentful spirit.

That's not Xia Shi, the real Xia Shi died more than a hundred years ago.

After that, I went out for a trip at the end of winter, and at the beginning of summer, I was a little tired, lying on the bed, and didn't even want to play with my mobile phone.

Not long after, Dong Mo came back with a cream cake in his hand.

After eating the cake at the beginning of Xia, Yu Zu's mood suddenly improved a lot. Once he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but pick up which pot: "By the way, monk, how did you wake up last night?"

His zombie blood was poisonous, he had poured so much blood into Dong Mo, Dong Mo would have been in a coma for at least one night, but he woke up so quickly and saved him in time.

Could it be that the function of his blood has failed?

He had to ask about this.

Dong Mo's body was slightly stiff, and his eyes were full of oppression pressing on him: "You want to know?"