The devil attacks me every day

A layer of misty purple enveloped Gu Shan's body.

There are fewer and fewer purple dreams around him, and He Dapeng's mood becomes more and more depressed as he sees the broken dreams one by one.

It seemed that she was tired of scolding Gu Wan.

They quietly watched Lu Zhixue give birth to a thin child, whose crying was much weaker than that of ordinary children;

Seeing that her spirit is getting worse and worse, her whole body is as sharp as a knife, irritable and prone to madness;

Seeing Gu Wan wearing that innocent smile all day long, but saying the most vicious words in the dark night, cursing a woman who just became a mother.

And on the most serious day, Lu Zhixue ran down the street with disheveled hair and a frail child in her arms.Adviser Bridge almost couldn't stand when he found her

, hugging her firmly in his arms, and kept saying: "Everything will be fine...everything will be fine."

I don't know whether this sentence is for Lu Zhixue, or for himself.

It probably means giving him more ingredients.

Ruhua Meijuan is becoming crazy day by day, what she hears when she comes back from private school every day is not the gentle voice of 'Sister-in-law', and what she sees is not the bright and beautiful picture.

With such an angry face, the two of them never even had a proper conversation.

As a ghost, He Dapeng naturally had no tears, but he still raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and said with a flat mouth: "It's so miserable."

A good person is crazy, and everyone can say "it's a pity" at most.

But if that person is said to be the upper body of a grieving ghost, everyone can only say 'terrible'.

Gu Wan intentionally spread Lu Zhixue's madness, and then more and more people said that Lu Zhixue was haunted by ghosts and would kill her husband and son

have relatives.

Another year, the leaves of the phoenix trees fell, fewer people came to Gu's house, and there were no more laughing girls under the trees.

"Do you know?" Gu Wan leaned closer to Lu Zhixue, her voice was as sharp as a needle, "Cousin is tired of you, so tired..."

She said every word softly but viciously: "Look at your current appearance, faceless woman, how can you be worthy of him?"

Lu Zhixue couldn't control her emotions at all, and immediately yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about?! Ask him, ask him why he is tired of me..."

As he spoke, he even lowered his voice uncertainly.

"Haha, sister-in-law, you know why I hate you? Have you ever thought that there is a crazy ugly woman and a beautiful girl in the family,

Which man would choose that crazy woman?Hahahahaha! "

A slap was slapped on Gu Wan's slender face, which had faded from the baby fat, and Lu Zhixue said angrily: "You——how dare you—ask Qiao if he is

It's that kind of person! "

Gu Wan's patience was completely broken by this slap.Her eyes were soaked in a poisonous cold light, "Hit me? Hahaha, I'll give you a chance to hit me!"

Me, you'd better kill me now, or...you're going to die. "

Lu Zhixue looked wary, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Gu Wan broke away from Lu Zhixue's thin arm, "Sister-in-law, look for Liang'er, where is Liang'er going?

I haven't seen it yet..."

Good son?Lu Zhixue looked at the child's crib—where is he? !Where are their children?

"Ahhh!!" He Dapeng, who was on the sidelines, yelled loudly at the moment when the dream was shattered: "Is Liang'er okay?"

Soon the dream told him the result.

This time, the dreamland no longer has flowers, willows and gardens with fallen leaves.This time the dream was in the well, the well next to the sycamore tree in Gu Zhai.

Lu Zhixue is dead.

After she died, she finally figured out a lot of things, and when she recalled her crazy past, she finally found the root cause.

But she was already dead, she died in the well, and many terrible seals were pasted on the mouth of the well, locking her tightly in this square inch.

She occasionally heard people passing by say that Mr. Gu was ill, and he had been ill since his wife committed suicide by throwing herself into a well.

Some people who have never heard of this incident will still ask with concern: "Throwing suicide into a well? Why did Mr. Gu's wife commit suicide by throwing herself into a well?"

The answer Lu Zhixue heard was: "It's a crime... Mr. Gu's wife was possessed by a ghost, and she threw her own son to death in front of Mr. Gu."

My son...the child is only so old, he really committed crimes..."

child, child?

Lu Zhixue stretched out her hand and looked at her hand that had turned into a phantom, but she couldn't remember what she had done.

She really killed Liang'er?He fell to his death in front of the consultant bridge?How can it be?

She loves Liang'er so much, how could she do such a thing...

The years in the well are too long.As a ghost, Lu Zhixue was sealed in this well, soaking in the cold water all day long, so cold that she wanted to

cry.

But no one could hear her cry.

So she began to sing, singing the soft water town tune, recalling the beauty of her life in less than two years.

What about the advisor bridge?What is the person she thinks about day and night doing now?

She waited and waited, and waited for an unknown amount of time, until she finally found a white-haired old man.

Leaning on crutches, he walked slowly into Gu's house, looking at the long-dead sycamore tree, and the ancient well that had been sealed for decades.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" came the clear and clear child's voice, and stepped in from the door in a short time. The little girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes tugged at them and asked:

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

The old man just shook his head, and walked out slowly on crutches, "One lifetime, two people..."

Lu Zhixue, who had been trapped in the well for many years, woke up suddenly. She stared at the leaving figure and the child following him.

"Forever... a couple?" Lu Zhixue's mind flashed through Yue Ye's promise, and the whispered promise of Advisor Qiao leaning against her ear, and his hands slowly

He caressed the face that was gradually blurred because he could no longer remember what he looked like.

Once some people appear, they create the joys and sorrows of another person's life.

And some people are just a passer-by in the lives of others.

Death leads to resentment, which becomes a ghost of resentment.After Lu Zhixue's death, she didn't become a resentful ghost because of hating Gu Wan, but because she became an insignificant period of the consultant bridge...

Things cause resentment and become a terrible resentment ghost.

Sobbing and crying suddenly came from the dead mountain city.

He Dapeng cried until he was heartbroken, and then he walked up to Meng Qi'an, "Master Meng, I just want to know that Master Gu Shan will know all this."

?I mean, in his last life...will he know? "

Meng Qi'an had never encountered a nightmare beast before, so he was a little uncertain at the moment, "Maybe...can you?"

After all, they all fell into a dream together.

"No." Zhuang Nanhai said without a trace of emotion in his voice, "These are food for the Nightmare Beast, Lu Zhixue brought him out of his dream

After coming, he will not remember anything. "

He Dapeng saw the lavender light slowly bursting out of the last dream, and the old man and the boy who stepped out of Gu's house walked slowly in the warm noon

on the street.

"Grandpa, are you unhappy?" the girl asked.

The old man shook his head, "I'm not unhappy, it's just... a pity."

"What a pity?" the girl asked again.

"It's a pity..." The old man squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling those short but splendid days, "It's a couple for a lifetime... Miss Lu

After her death, Brother Wenqiao also followed her half a year later... I don't know if Miss Lu looked back on Huangquan Road... and did not wait until Brother Qiaoqiao

Woolen cloth……"

The little girl smiled innocently, "Wait, we are husband and wife after all!"

The old man smiled, and hugged his granddaughter with all his strength, and gently scratched the girl's fleshy face with his dry fingers: "Yes... After all, it is

Husband and wife, it must be waiting. "

The wind blows the leaves, and as a gust of wind blows off the withered petals of the branches, the last dream disappears.

Gu Shan, who was lying on the stone bricks, coughed suddenly, the purple mist around her body dissipated, and gradually twisted into a figure.

Lu Zhixue broke free from Gu Shan's dream, and dragged Gu Shan's soul back to her place.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Gu Shan coughed dizzily for a while, and suddenly woke herself up from sleep, her sleepy eyes seemed to be looking

Seeing He Dapeng's thin and frail grimace approaching him very close...

Wait, not it seems.

"Ah!" Gu Shan hurriedly got up from the ground, "You you you you you - why are you here?"

Seeing Meng Qi'an who was standing by the side again, he felt relieved immediately, and crawled behind Meng Qi'an with hands and feet together, "Ah, brother Zhao, brother Zhao, I'm a

I found you! "

He glanced at Zhuang Nanhai standing on the side, subconsciously took two steps back, and grabbed Meng Qi'an's clothes: "What's the matter, brother Zhao, he

Who are they? "

Meng Qi'an didn't know how to explain to Gu Shan for a while, so he answered vaguely: "Uh, friend, friend."

Gu Shan hid behind Meng Qi'an and looked around, not surprisingly, she met the only woman present.

Her black hair was draped over her shoulders like satin, and her small white face was clean and delicate, with a heroic look in her beauty.

Lu Zhixue looked this 'Master Meng' and 'Brother Zhao' up and down, and felt that he was a person with a story.

Over there, Gu Shan clearly saw Lu Zhixue's face for the first time, but for some reason, Gu Shan always felt as if he had seen this face before...

He Dapeng watched the love-hate relationship tonight, and he was really emotional, he was about to hold Lu Zhixue's hand and burst into tears. He had a sympathetic expression on his face

Looking at Lu Zhixue, he said, "Do you know that what you saw at the bottom of the well that year was not Gu Lang..."

"Why?"

He Dapeng explained in a few sentences. The man was called Advisor Qiao'Brother Wenqiao', and he must be someone he knew back then.

Lu Zhixue has been dead for more than a hundred years, so how can he still remember any friends that Advisor Qiao had.Furthermore, even if she knew that person, she would not survive

just now.

She is no longer a ghost.Although the sorrow, regret, and pain in her heart are irreversible, at least she can have a new life.

opportunity.

Lu Zhixue walked towards Gu Shan with a tender face, and squatted beside him, "Gu Lang, are you okay?"

It was the first time for Gu Shan to be called Gu Lang by a woman, and she scratched her head in embarrassment, "Okay, okay...it's okay..."

Remembering that he hadn't asked the girl's name yet, he stammered, "Dare you, dare you ask the girl's name?"

Lu Zhixue smiled, and raised her chin slightly like the proud woman before her death, "I am Lu Zhixue, remember, from now on I will be you

's wife. "

Gu Shan's scalp felt numb immediately, and she immediately took two steps back, "Don't talk nonsense! Who is your husband?!...I have someone I like!"