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One person and one cat by the pool didn't care about the lotus girl watching behind them, so they began to fight without any image.

And when Tang Ling's boots were about to be scratched, a figure finally flew out of the pool.The two of them froze when they heard the movement, and then turned their heads to look.

I saw the man pointing his toes, and jumped onto the shore lightly and neatly.It was still the clean gray-white robe before entering the water, without any trace of wetness, standing tall and graceful, with a fairy-like demeanor.

"Meow!" the little white cat blurted out.

"Pfft!" Tang Ling couldn't hold back her laughter, and ended up being hit on her feet a few more times.

"It's all right now." Fan Chan glanced over the baituanzi who was happily running towards him, and then paused for a moment on the girl in pink behind.With a wave of his hand, a figure flew out of the pool.

With a crash, the female ghost was pulled out of the water by an invisible force like a fish biting a bait, and landed on the side of the fence.The slate floor was wet, she was seriously injured, lying on the ground gasping for breath, her legs that had turned into rhizomes had all been severed, and dark red blood was still bubbling from the wound.

"Roar!!" At this time, she was like a cornered beast, growling and digging her nails into the cracks of the stone slabs. She maintained a defensive posture, raised her head, and stared at the few people with her eyes.

"Huh? Her feet... have turned into this..." Gou Yue saw the appearance of the female ghost up close, and seemed to understand something after being surprised.Turning her head subconsciously, she saw that Tang Ling had already turned her face away. Thinking about it, she felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Liu Huiru!" During the confrontation, Fan Chan suddenly whispered.

The female ghost was stunned, and looked at her suddenly, her expression was dull for a moment, but the cold voice kept echoing in her mind, amplified a little bit.Her roar subsided, and the hostility around her body dissipated a lot at once, but her eyes were a little complicated, as if she was trying to distinguish something and remember something.

Slowly, seeing her expression became very strange, and there was a continuous low sound from her mouth.It took me a while to hear clearly, it turned out that I was whispering those three words.

Liu Huiru... Liu Huiru.Is it her own name... The female ghost suddenly shrank her pupils, and slowly opened them after a long while. The facial features on her face wrinkled together distortedly, and her expression became painful.

How long has it been since I heard someone call this name... When I came back to my senses, the memory of when I was still that human was so far away, so far away that I can never go back.

As if waking up from a big dream, what she fell into before was a lengthy nightmare that she didn't want to look back on.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and finally let go of her defenses, her messy hair covered her entire face.There was a soft bang, and there was a wet mark on the wet part of the ground, which quickly melted away and seeped into the stone slab.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Gou Yue felt a slight change in her heart.At this moment, they were all silent. Night Breeze pulled up the corners of their clothes, and their rustling voices seemed to be in an empty and desolate place. It was inexplicably depressing.

Fan Chan slowly raised his hand, drew a dark talisman in the void, and then saw a cluster of light coming out of the female ghost's body, fluttering up and down like a butterfly, and finally landed in the palm of her hand .And the corpse left behind instantly turned into plaster and scattered all over the ground.

"Don't hurt her!" When turning around, the girl in pink who had been unable to move thought that they were going to harm the female ghost, so she finally struggled to move and shouted at Fan Chan.Seeing this, Tang Ling quickly took out another talisman from her sleeve, and prepared to stick it on her.

Fan Chan waved to Tang Ling and walked towards Liannu.

The lotus flower was born here, and the female ghost mutated here.Accompanying her day and night, having a bond like a family member, and gradually being infected by that sorrow, knowing the pain, feeling the pain... She can understand these things, but she can't condone them.

Standing in front of the girl, she lowered her head and looked at her silently for a long time, then suddenly stretched out her hand.

There was a crisp sound.It was actually a heavy blow on the forehead.

Gou Yue and Tang Ling were stunned.Liannu was also stunned, she opened her watery eyes wide, and looked up at the cold woman in front of her who had flicked her forehead, with grievance in her confusion, she looked like she was about to cry but not crying.

"You are helping the evildoers, you know that." Fan Chan said to her.The tone is light, but with a bit of sternness.

The girl covered her forehead, choking with fear: "Actually, she, she is not bad in nature, very...very pitiful. She just wants to be relieved..."

"Pity is not a reason to harm others!" Fan Chan interrupted her in a cold voice, "You are not helping her to fulfill her long-cherished wish, but putting her in a situation of eternal doom and completely losing her qualifications to be a human again."

Being a human again... Lian Nu looked at her in a daze.Seeing her turn around to leave, she hurriedly called out: "You guys, where are you taking her?"

"Go where she should go."

"Wait, I'll go with you!" It was Gou Yue who shouted this time.Fan Chan paused, turned around and glanced at a certain little white cat, then disappeared with a wave of his sleeve.Tang Ling stood still and blinked, then silently pasted the amulet in her hand on Liannu's forehead...

After a while, they came to a field far away from Yao County.

In the dense forest not far away, the crows could be heard from time to time, the surrounding weeds reached the ankles, the tombs were stained with shadows under the moonlight, and there were many stone tablets, obviously a deserted cemetery.Those buried here are all lonely bones from foreign lands.

Fan Chan walked to a stele that looked old and raised his hand to release the ghost's soul.With a flash of light, the seemingly insubstantial black mass appeared beside the tomb, revealing a vague human figure.

"This is the tomb of your husband in the previous life." She pointed to the moss-covered stone tablet and said to her.The black shadow moved a bit, approached slowly, and touched the mottled marks on it with his hand. After a long time, he said: "It turns out that he is dead..."

The voice was light and cold, not out of control as expected.However, this calmness did not last long.

"Heh, to die so soon..." The female ghost giggled, unable to distinguish whether it was happiness or anger on the verge of collapse.She fell down in front of the stele, her body trembling suddenly.

Fan Chan's eyes darkened, "He regretted it very much. Later, he fell ill and died on the way north."

The black shadow suddenly stopped.The female ghost stopped laughing and was too silent to hear.

"Do you still love him?" Fan Chan asked.

The female ghost didn't answer her.

She shook her head and said word by word: "You used to love this man very much."

"That year, against your parents' wishes, you left your hometown for him and came to a strange place, and you lost contact with your family ever since." She glanced at the female ghost who trembled suddenly, and continued: "Would you like to be with him?" Staying in poverty, putting on coarse clothes, doing farm work, and getting rougher hands day by day."

"You pawned the jade pendant that you have always carried with you, and bought him the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone for painting and writing." The cold voice was like a river flowing slowly under the moon, shaking dusty memories.

"You don't even want to let him dress poorly. You save money and buy fabrics to sew for him one by one, but you don't even want to light more candles. How many times in the middle of the night have you cut in dim light, your eyes are dazzled, There is no complaint when the needle hurts the hand.”

"The day he took a concubine, you cried all night by yourself, but you forced yourself to smile the next day, just to avoid embarrassing him." Fan Chan sighed softly, "At that time, you still didn't blame him. Because You feel that you are ashamed of him for not being able to bear a son and a half for him."

She spoke softly, while Gou Yue listened intently, and gradually felt her eyes a little sour.And the black figure in front of the tombstone trembled even more violently, and faintly heard some suppressed sobs.

"Don't...don't say any more." The female ghost buried her head in her arms, her voice hoarse.

But Fan Chan didn't stop.She slowly walked up to the female ghost, stretched out her hand, and pointed two fingers on the other's head: "After you married him, you no longer have a decent piece of jewelry. You treasured it in the jewelry box. It was the poem he wrote to you back then. You carefully treasured every piece, every page, so that even if you were left out, you would still be comforted."

As the voice fell, strands of blackness continued to withdraw from the ghost's body: "However, he still betrayed you after all. He failed to withstand the temptation of wealth and fame."

"You should hate him." Fan Chan said softly, "But why did you trap yourself in the mud because of this hatred."

"He has been reincarnated and no longer remembers you, and the sins he committed in his previous life will also receive due retribution in that life. What about you, how long will you torture yourself?"

After saying this, she lowered her eyes, put her palm on the female ghost's head, and gently patted it.

The female ghost finally burst into tears.Tears burst from the dry eye sockets and dripped on the weeds in front of the tombstone.And after all those blacks were removed from the body and disappeared, the soul finally revealed its original appearance, and slowly transformed back into a beautiful woman, like a gem washed away from the mud.

She wept unceasingly, and the shrill sobs echoed in the forest, which was vainly sad.

In the distance, Black and White Wuchang, who had been waiting there for a long time, came over.Fan Chan nodded to them, turned and left with the cat.

"Where are we going?" The little white cat looked up and asked her.

"It's almost dawn, we have to go back and purify that pool, otherwise the chaos in that area won't stop."

"Oh..." the cat lowered its head and raised its ears.Fan Chan heard that her voice seemed to be a little depressed, he stopped his movements to resist the wind, and turned around to ask: "What's wrong?"

"That female ghost just now..." Gou Yue hesitated for a moment: "Her husband betrayed her cruelly and even killed her. Shouldn't she hate him to the bone, why is she still holding that tombstone and crying like that."

Fan Chan was slightly surprised, and stared at her for a long time with lowered eyes, before turning around, "Who knows...Sometimes, love and hate are hard to distinguish."

"Love and hate..." Gou Yue repeated in a low voice, as if there was something lightly touched in her heart, but she couldn't really feel it, it was flickering, indistinct.

This faint anxiety... what's going on?The cat looked at the cold figure in front of him, his blue eyes gradually lost consciousness.

She is a demon who is born with a cold heart, and she doesn't understand troublesome creatures like mortals, let alone their entangled emotions.And what kind of feeling is that so-called love...

At this moment, it seems that I understand a little bit, but I don't quite understand...

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