My very cool daughter-in-law

The arrival of professionals made the finishing work very fast. Several Chu family members cooperated with Sheng Xun to find out all the victims in the record book and genealogy, and compared the names of the bones one by one. The names were returned to the ghosts.

In addition to the medical kit and tool bag in Chu Kui's backpack, he is worthy of his title of "professional logistics". In the bag, he also found a roll of special cloth, which can be used to properly restrain the bones of the victims.

The cloth is said to have the function of keeping decayed bones from being further damaged, and there are blocking runes painted on it, which can prevent a stranger from being inadvertently invaded by the ghost energy on the remains of unjust souls.

"but."

When Chu Kui distributed the cloth to Sheng Xun who was waiting to help, he paused after introducing the function of the cloth, and then said to Sheng Xun: "I think the blocking effect is reversed for you. It is stopping you from inadvertently invading others."

Sheng Xun's golden light had only been heard by the Chu family before, and Chu Shi described it as miraculous, but the golden light is not like a 24-hour LED light. Even if the things contaminated with ghost aura did not directly touch Sheng Xun, the golden light would calm down and not show itself.

Like Chu Shi, the reason why he saw the golden light the first time he saw Sheng Xun was because Lao Luo, who had the curse mark on his body, was by the side, and Lao Luo was surrounded by Tao Ying's ghost who was not yet sane.

Senior Tao was full of anger and revenge, and her ghostly aura was naturally aggressive. The golden light sensed Tao Ying, and it began to light up from the moment Sheng Xun approached the baking workshop.

So in this way, when Chu Shang saw Sheng Xun for the first time, there was at most only one Chi Huaiming around Sheng Xun who was targeting Sheng Xun.

is an individual.

The second time, Chu Shang and other mystic masters in the team entered the mountain together with Sheng Xun, and only Chi Huaiming was the only one around who could be said to be malicious towards Sheng Xun.

In a large area nearby, the most evil "big evil" is Xiaoqiu in Sheng Xun's bag, and the two "little evil" who are very capable of making trouble are Qi Ling dolls who came together.

The above three are all counted as writers.

The former golden light has no effect on him directly, while the latter two have absolutely no malice towards Sheng Xun.

The golden light never had a chance to shine.

——Until now, everyone was in the ghost village.

When cleaning up the tablets with the remaining power of the pool of resentment, everyone worked together as usual to search out all the objects in the ancestral hall that were attached to the ghosts of the Sun family, and then assigned them to each team for processing.

"It must be completely cleaned up, and no trace of ghosts can be left." Chu Shang also urged after assigning the task, "The pool of resentment has been running for a longer time than we expected. Once it is not cleaned, let it have power to remain, even if there is only One trace, it clings to an object soaked in evil power, and it may be revived."

The mystic masters of the Chu family naturally agreed, showing that everyone is familiar with it and understands the truth.

Chi Huaiming on the side of the Chi family just snorted coldly, as if he was still unhappy about being rebelled by Sheng Xun just now.

Chu Shang didn't change his face, and just ignored the Chi family's reaction.

He lowered his head again, and the first thing his eyes touched was the back of his brother's motionless head.

Chu Kui seemed to be letting go.

"Why are you in a daze?" Chu Shang raised his hand and patted the back of Chu Kui's head, "It's not easy to clean up completely, it's a delicate job, start working quickly."

Chu Shang and Chu Kui were in a group. Considering that exploring the road was a solo task, Sheng Xun didn't have a group, so Chu Kui even pulled Sheng Xun over enthusiastically, and he had just agreed that the other party would clean up the tablets with the two of them.

Chu Shang was actually a little puzzled—because based on what he knew about Chu Kui, the other party was obviously overwhelmed with taking care of Sheng Xun along the way. How to do the deep cleaning work does not guide newcomers.

"If you don't move anymore, do you want to hear about the Chi family's yin and yang and then quarrel with each other later?" The elder brother prodded his younger brother casually, and went around to Chu Kui to see the situation, "... "

Chu Shang also showed himself silent.

In front of his eyes, Chu Kui happened to block a tight place just now, and there was a small pile of items assigned to their group on the left and a large handful on the right.

The one on the left hasn't been cleaned yet.

The one on the right has been cleaned up.

The golden light swept over the surface of the object repeatedly, and every time it swung, the twisted and clinging evil energy weakened by one layer.

Repeatedly swinging it several times, the evil forces were swept away, and the objects returned to the dilapidated old objects.

The above process took about ten seconds in total.

Sheng Xun put down the things he had cleaned up in his hands, placed them neatly to the right, and stretched his hands to the left to pick up the next one.

The whole process is simple and fast.

Pure manual and efficient.

"That's why I don't move, brother." Chu Kui said in a misty tone, "I'm watching a ruthless evil cleaning machine work, this may be the first human body duster in our mystical world, he has a golden light It's much faster than me preparing this and that."

Chu Shang: "..."

Chu Shang stared at the golden light in Sheng Xun's hand without blinking.

He remained silent for a while, then silently joined his younger brother's queue, and took out a record token from his bag with his backhand.

Chu Kui looked at his brother with strange eyes.

Chu Shang still didn't change his face: "Record it, and send it back to the family to share the information, so that everyone can take a look at it collectively."

"And the human dust collector." Chu Kui immediately added.

Sheng Xun: "..."

Sheng Xun always felt that he should say something, but he had nothing to say.

He had no choice but to shut up and continue to work calmly and efficiently, contracting the whole team's cleanup work by himself.

It was so efficient that people in other groups next to it also noticed this situation.

They looked this way every once in a while, and then looked this way again after a while.

In the end, it simply became that someone took the lead and moved away, and they all gathered next to the three of Sheng Xun.

It's called working together.

It's actually "make me healthy".

The existence of the golden light was confirmed, and its effect was so strong that it impressed even the witnesses.

Afterwards, Chu Kui helped Sheng Xun wrap his hands and forearms twice with a special cloth for the victim's bones, and then he was relieved to let him help in this job.

Sheng Xun lifted each skeleton very lightly. Occasionally, some skeletons have not yet decayed to the bone, and still maintain the general shape when they were filled into the stream, which looks a bit scary.

As soon as Chu Kui saw Sheng Xun, he always felt that he was still young, and would say that you put this aside and wait for me.

But Sheng Xun didn't wait.

He looked so serene as if there was no difference between this one and the others, and continued to lift the other one carefully with his hands, wrapping it properly in a temporary bag made of cloth.

"It's okay." Sheng Xun only said.

The owner of the skeleton stood aside, with a note with his name and whereabouts on his heart.

There were two copies of that paper, and one was attached to the bag along with the bones.

【Thank you. 】

Wrong Soul tilted his head slightly when Sheng Xun wrapped him up. He was a member of the "Black Water" with a slender body and pale face before.

After having a name and a skeleton, his body became more human-like, and he was able to make a weak voice and speak simple words.

This kind of "thank you" has been heard many times in other places in the barren village today.

For the wronged souls, the first to lend a helping hand are the good ones.

Those who entered the village later, who would help clean up the tails of the enemies, and send them off with their bones, were also people worthy of thanks.

Their thinking has been stagnant for too long, and they have been eroded by resentment too much. Even if they get their names and bodies back, they can't immediately speak clearly and think fluently like Li Yingying and Yu Mulan who have been away all the time.

But at least they can still say "thank you".

"Have these four wedges been used recently?" Chu Shang retrieved the wooden wedges in the middle of the hall, and he recovered them wearing gloves. After thinking for a moment, he went straight to ask Sheng Xun.

Sheng Xun glanced across the wooden wedge, remembering that these things were once in Xiaoqiu's hands.

Having been carried back into the backpack on her back, Xiao Qiu tapped Sheng Xun's back lightly in the bag as if communicating with others.

Sheng Xun replied: "I used it, and it was used by ghosts to take revenge on the grand elder of the Sun family."

"That's it." Chu Shang nodded, he didn't seem surprised by the answer, and didn't ask any more questions.

The well-behaved eldest brother of the Chu family still showed a trace of disgust on his face. He threw the wedge back into his pocket, and only shook his head with emotion: "The feudal clans murdered others, and this great elder is one of the most sinful objects among them. He should experience the suffering of innocent victims, this is the cause and effect he has forged."

Judging from Chu Shang's tone, he understood the "ghosts" in Sheng Xun's mouth as the victims around him.

Sheng Xun would not explain that "ghosts" actually have other ghosts.

All the ghosts around were also silent.

They kept silently a secret that coincided with each other.

The remaining power of the Grudge Pool has been removed, the cause and effect of the incident has been detailed enough to write a thick mission report, the bones of the victims have been recovered and put away, and the souls imprisoned here have been liberated.

The next step is to see them off, and then go to the local missing person list to update the information, and return all the victims a piece of dust.

But when a mystic master checked the state of Lin Lang's soul, he found some problems here.

"Ah?" Lin Lang asked blankly, "What do you mean I'm not going the same way with them, and I can't go?"

Lin Lang is really different from other wronged souls. He is lively and talkative. He only looks above his shoulders, and he often thinks he is still alive.

The mystic master was from the Chu family, a rare woman in the team, and she paused for a moment because of Lin Lang's overly vivid reaction.

Then he shook his head, as if dispelling some unhelpful emotions, and then explained: "Most of the other victims here are separated from their bodies and souls, their bodies are buried underground and suppressed, and their souls are imprisoned by the power of the pool of grievances— —but you are different."

The female mystic is not only explaining to Lin Lang, she is also sharing her discovery with other people who approached after hearing the movement.

She said that Lin Lang entered the pool alive and died of excessive blood loss caused by self-bleeding, which made him fundamentally different from other victims in the deserted village.

Lin Lang was trapped in a deserted village, and died in a deserted village, but the power of the pool of resentment could not only keep him, but could not erode him, making him a ghost who could wander around the village and dance around the village.

But now, the power of the Lake of Resentment has dissipated, and the entire ghost village will disappear when the sun rises again in an hour. From then on, on this mountain, only the ruins of the real "Fugao Village" will be preserved. It will no longer be a place where ghosts gather.

Without the confinement of the Lake of Resentment, and without Lin Lang's body being restrained by the land of the ghost village, he should have been the first one to leave on his own.

But he didn't.

"There are other things pulling you." The female mystic said gently, "That thing must correspond to a bond that you can't let go of, and it is very deep for you, so it is like the long string of a kite , I want to hold you back and not let you go."

Lin Lang was stunned after hearing this, and his expression seemed to be enlightened for a moment, but also seemed to be lost.

Sheng Xun guessed that Lin Lang thought of Feng Qiang.

But at the same time, he also thought of another thing that might become this "block".

Lin Lang heard the slight sound of footsteps behind him, and he looked back at Sheng Xun who was approaching, with the complex emotions on his face still not fading away.

This straightforward big boy has his thoughts clearly on his face.

"I think..." Lin Lang said in a low voice.

He seemed to be afraid that his proposal was not very good and would cause trouble for others, so he swallowed the rest of the words after starting, hesitating where to end.

"Go and meet again." Sheng Xun helped Lin Lang finish the conversation.

He cast his eyes on Chu Shang: "Take him out and let him meet Feng Qiang again, is that okay?"

Chu Shang nodded: "Of course."

Chu Shang's memory is very good. Before sending out the information booklet to every participant, he had already read it repeatedly, and he also remembered the large and small details on it.

Feng Qiang was the first girl in decades to successfully escape from the pool of resentment alive.

Even though the young man in front of him has become a ghost, he is clear-sighted, kind-hearted and hearty.

They have no reason not to give them a chance to meet again.

The leader of the team has all sent a message, and is willing to help with various procedures during the period, and the others naturally have no objections.

Lin Lang was optimistic all the way, he was a lively chatterbox.

But at this moment, he felt that his throat was blocked, and he could only say "thank you" over and over like the ghosts of the victims.

"You left her a coat." Sheng Xun patted Lin Lang's shoulder lightly.

He was still wrapped around Chu Kui's impromptu "hand and glove combination" made of special cloth. With them, Lin Lang finally fulfilled a small wish of Lin Lang who wanted to "hook shoulders" with him.

It was a day off after a week.

Fine weather.

The sunny days in autumn are different from those in midsummer. There is no scorching heat in the air, it is just right, and the climate is dry, long gone from the humidity of the rainy season.

This is a fairly well-decorated nursing home. It is located in the outskirts of the city, away from the hustle and bustle, and the environment is well greened.

Feng Qiang recuperates here.

She lives in a single room, which is somewhat like a single apartment, with windows facing the small garden below.

If the weather is fine, get up early in the morning and open the curtains, and her room will be filled with sunlight.

If the window is opened again, there will be wind blowing in her house, and maybe you can hear the occasional chirping of birds in the well-greened garden.

……

But what does all this have to do with her?

No matter how good the outside world is, what does it have to do with her?

Feng Qiang refused to open the curtains, let alone open the windows.

The darkness seemed to make the girl feel more secure, and she especially liked the feeling of being huddled in the darkness with the doors and windows closed.

Her therapist said that this was an evasive form of self-protection. Closed doors and windows and tightly drawn curtains were a disguised means of cutting off external interference.

Because people often choose to close themselves after being greatly stimulated, they have to retreat to a safe space with only themselves, and use closed self to realize self-protection.

However, Feng Qiang knew that this was not the case.

She likes the dark and doesn't want to see the light, not because she wants to hide in a space that only has her own to protect herself.

Contrary to the inference of the therapist, it is because only when she returns to the dark state can she feel that there is another person beside her again.

In the darkness, she would think that they were still in that barren mountain that seemed impossible to get out.

Maybe it was scary there, maybe there were ghosts and ghosts trying to take them back.

But anyway, there was another person beside her at that time.

She wrapped the coat left by the other party, wearing it and huddled in the darkness, as if they were still together, they never went out of that forest.

She was afraid of walking into the light by herself.

"But it won't work if you don't walk into the light."

The voice seemed to appear suddenly, it was so familiar.

But when it first sounded, maybe because I thought I would never hear it again in my life, it sounded a little strange.

To make the girl who suddenly heard it stunned for a while.

Suddenly, Feng Qiang hurriedly lifted the coat covering her head.

She moved so much that she messed up her hair.

A hand was hurriedly stretched out from outside.

"Hey, hey." The owner of the hand said again in that voice, "Don't, don't, don't you always say that your hair is about to fall out, and you want to become the representative of contemporary bald girls? Why are you pulling your hand so hard? Don't be afraid. Are you really bald?"

Feng Qiang's hand, which was groping wildly in the dark, was also held by the man.

In the dark, she felt that hand was cold, and her tears were hot.

She embraced the man's hand and arms regardless, and finally, after more than two months, she was able to cry and call him again: "Brother Lang?"

Feng Qiang thought she was yelling, crying and laughing.

But her voice was trembling really badly, and it had been a long time since she had a good conversation with anyone, her voice was thin and small, and there was only a deep cry.

"It's me, it's me." Lin Lang is usually talkative, but today he is like a repeater. When his girlfriend asks him a question, he has to repeat the answer two or three times before he answers, for fear that the other party won't believe it if he says less. of.

"It's really me, it's really me,"

Feng Qiang then groped and grabbed his collar, and repeatedly touched his shoulders along the collar, and then his arms.

In the end, she only dared to put her arms above Lin Lang's shoulders carefully, her voice gradually became weaker and stronger, and finally burst into tears.

"Let's talk about it first, just cry for 10 minutes, okay?" Lin Lang stroked the girl's hair back and forth, "Don't you want to talk to me more? I'm so tired of crying all the time, I'm afraid of you 10 After crying in minutes, people will lose their energy, and the meeting we had so hard to meet will be gone, thank you."

Lin Lang's words sounded relaxed and happy, and he was still trying to make Feng Qiang happy.

But his eyes are actually red.

A ghost does not cry like a human, and there will be physiological changes such as sore eyes, swelling around the eyes, and redness around the eyes.

Once a ghost cries, its eyes are really red.

He was afraid that his red pupils would frighten Feng Qiang, after all, this girl screamed and squeaked when she watched a horror movie that was said to be the least scary.

But before Lin Lang had time to adjust his state, Feng Qiang had already raised her head, quickly found Lin Lang's face with her red eyes, and cupped his face with both hands.

"You have..." Feng Qiang sniffed, "What qualifications do you have to say about me? Rabbit eyes?"

Lin Lang didn't hide either.

They have 30 hours, which is the time limit that Chu Shangka won for them with the upper limit.

After a long time, Feng Qiang is a girl who is still mentally and physically weak. If Lin Lang stays for too long, it will wear down his girlfriend's body.

The couple who were fortunate enough to meet again had a lot to say, and it was very difficult to tell the whole life in advance.

Lin Lang spent a day and a night with Feng Qiang, just enough time for him to accompany the girl to usher in a sunrise morning.

"Go try to open the window, Xiao Qiang." Lin Lang said when the sunrise was about to come, "Don't you want to see me with your own eyes?"

"Would it be possible for you to disappear again as soon as I pull the curtain?" Feng Qiang asked.

They have been in the dark for the past day, and Feng Qiang has a strong psychological shadow on "light", and she doesn't even want to turn on a light.

The only time the girl was exposed to light during this period was when the nursing home served meals regularly, and the person who came to deliver the meals had a voice that was unfamiliar to Feng Qiang but sounded familiar to Lin Lang.

It's Sheng Xun.

As Lin Lang's "accompanying guardian", Sheng Xun took the route of Chu Shang this weekend and applied for a volunteer in this nursing home to be a volunteer for two days.

Lin Lang could only give Sheng Xun a gesture of thanks from afar.

Sheng Xun nodded slightly by the door to indicate that you are welcome.

After Feng Qiang took the meal, she closed the door, seemingly not paying attention to this episode.

Unexpectedly, today, after the girl asked Lin Lang if she was going to disappear after pulling the curtains, she added: "The volunteer yesterday...he is the one who helped you to see me, right? Could it be that as soon as I open the curtains and take a last look at you, he will knock on the door again and tell us that the time is up, and he will take you away?"

Lin Lang was a little surprised: "Ah? Did you notice it yesterday?"

Feng Qiang lightly hit Lin Lang on the shoulder with her fist as before.

"Am I that stupid in your heart?" the girl said, "I didn't show anything yesterday, just because I was afraid that as soon as I saw it, he would tell me that the time is up and you have to go... well, it's a good thing not."

Lin Lang laughed when he heard that.

"No." He finally assured Feng Qiang, "I won't leave as soon as you open the curtain, let alone disappear, just go and open it, let's try once, okay?"

Lin Lang persuaded patiently.

After much difficulty, Feng Qiang finally nodded her head.

Lin Lang also stretched out his hand and held the girl again.

"Look, I'm pulling you." He said, "If you're still worried, let's pull together."

Feng Qiang said, "Then let's go together."

It will already be 07:30 in the morning, and today is another sunny day.

The two hands that were held together were cold and warm.

They held hands and moved forward, and Feng Qiang even took a deep breath.

Her fingers paused for a moment as they touched the edge of the upper curtain, showing hesitation.

But Lin Lang's hands were much firmer than hers.

Swah——

It was the sound of the curtains being pulled open at last.

It was also like the sound of the sun suddenly falling into the house in the early morning.

Feng Qiang squinted her eyes in the light, her eyes were still adapting to the light and dark changes in the light, but her hand was a step faster, it was a conditioned reflex that grasped the people around her tightly.

The hand in her palm was cold, but still there.

Lin Lang turned his head and smiled at her: "I just said I won't disappear, right?"

Lin Lang also said: "Will I not even say hello? That's too bad. Let's see what drags us Xiao Qiang down."

Feng Qiang was speechless.

Lin Lang made her afraid of seeing the light. Every time she saw the light, she thought of the scene where she staggered forward and stepped into the light, but there was no one behind.

Lin Lang understood Feng Qiang's knot in her heart, and he came back not only to see the girl again, but also to try to help her untie the knot.

"You are the girl I desperately want to bring into the light." Lin Lang touched the girl's cheek, "How can I let you be afraid of the light because of me?"

Feng Qiang hugged him tightly in the sunlight, without saying anything.

Just seize the last moment and hold him tightly.

"Don't be too sentimental."

Outside the private rest room, it was Xiaoqiu who said this.

Sheng Xun came to do volunteer work for two days, and he went out early every morning and returned home late at night. Naturally, Xiao Qiu couldn't be idle at home and be a widow, so he also followed.

There were no mystics around, and no sign of a psychic was noticed for the time being. Xiao Qiu generously appeared next to Sheng Xun, and leaned with Sheng Xun in front of a French window in the corridor of the nursing home.

"That's what I said, but I still can't help feeling sorry." Sheng Xun sighed softly, and he pushed the window open.

Osmanthus fragrans are in full bloom this season, and the wind blows in a burst of fragrance.

"A farewell is not necessarily the end." Xiao Qiu and Sheng Xun looked out of the window together for a while, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips happened to hold a small flower that was blown up by the wind.

"As long as the fate is not over, we may meet again."

In the private room, Lin Lang not only opened the curtains for Feng Qiang, but he also tried hard to let the girl open the window by herself.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus of this season is so fragrant."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: Osmanthus fragrans is really fragrant.