After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

Cangzhou city.

Jinghe uses ghost power to hide his body, making him invisible to mortals with naked eyes, while he walks around people.

At this time, it was close to midnight, the moon and stars were sparse, the night was quiet, and ordinary people had already fallen asleep, but the Su family was still brightly lit.

"Hey, Sister Qiuyue, is Madam asleep yet?" Zisu asked with a sad face. She used to have a little baby fat on her face, but she also lost a layer of skin during this time.

"Well, I fell asleep just now, I just hope Madam won't wake up again in the middle of the night tonight." Qiuyue also said with a tired face.

This is the day after one month after Su Yunqing was taken away, and it is also the day after Mrs. Su suffered from insomnia for one month.

The master is not doing well, and the servants are also suffering. The whole Su family is not just the two of them. All the servants can't eat well, sleep well, and worry about the master's house all day long.

"I don't know how the young master is doing now." Zisu said sadly.

On the day of Su Yunqing's wedding, she was the one who watched Qiuyue send Su Yunqing into the bridal chamber with full of joy. At that time, she was still thinking about helping the young master to take care of the children after the young master gave birth.

Later, she was also the one who watched the young master being carried into a sedan chair by a strange man, and disappeared into the new house in a blink of an eye.

From then on, Zisu often regretted alone, why she stood there blankly and did nothing, why didn't she go forward and try her best to stop him, maybe the young master would not be taken away.

Zisu looked devastated, and was hit on the forehead by Qiuyue.

"Why are you blaming yourself here?" Needless to say, based on Qiuyue's understanding of Zisu, she knew that Zisu was thinking about what happened on the day of her wedding, "If you blame yourself like this, then don't I want to kill you on the spot?" Apology? After all, the young master was sent to the bridal chamber by me, and it was my fault that he was taken away."

"Sister Qiuyue, you know, that's not what I meant." Zi Su hurriedly explained.

"Okay, I know what you want to say, silly boy, don't think too much, the young master has his own celestial phenomena, and nothing will happen. What's more, isn't the master going to ask an expert to save the young master and come back? It's better to take good care of Madam in the mansion."

"Well, I see."

Jing He silently stood behind the two of them and listened for a long time. After getting no useful information, he changed to another place to listen.

"Bodhisattva bless, I hope the young master can return soon..."

"I don't know where this young lady has been sent, and the young master has also been taken away. I'm afraid the people in the Su residence are not stable..."

"Bah, bah, bah, if you talk nonsense again, I'll put you in front of my wife, and you'll know how to say frustrating things all day long!"

Jing He went all the way to inquire, and the news he got was the same as what he had found before. If it were normal, he would have left Su's house to search for clues, but tonight he has always remembered what Gu Qiu said. , which also made him make up his mind.

When he came to Mrs. Su's wing, Jing He stood by her bed and said "sorry" softly to Mrs. Su.

Then he raised his hand over Madam Su's head, gathered the ghost power in his palm, and began to search for the memory from Madam Su's three souls and seven souls.

Searching for souls is a forbidden technique in ghosts, and it cannot be used at will. If one is not careful, it may cause soul damage to the recipient of the technique.

The Su family is dedicated to goodness, and Jing He has also received their favor. If he had no choice, he would not use this method to find the truth, so he could only be extremely careful in the process of casting the spell.

Jing He closed his eyes, and carefully filtered Madam Su's memory bit by bit until only the content related to Su Yunqing was left.

Mrs. Su’s memory is roughly formed around the family. Jing He looked at the past one by one, starting from the day Su Yunqing was snatched away by him on the day of her wedding, looking for famous doctors for Su Yunqing’s illness for many years, and daily life in detail...

Until the figure of the girl he had been thinking about reappeared, wearing the pink shirt that impressed him, sneaking in from the back door of the Su residence, Jing He took a deep breath, stabilized his trembling mind, and continued to rewind the memory read on.

"Mrs. Su, according to the view of the poor, your youngest son was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, and a cloudy day. There may be disasters from ghosts in the future."

"Ah, what can we do? Daoist, is there any way to save Qing'er from this disaster?"

"Wait for the poor to figure it out, um...the only way to avoid this catastrophe is to turn the child into a daughter and raise him into an adult!"

"That's good, I'll write it down, thank you Taoist..."

The ghost power like a black flame danced in the scene and palm, flickering and flickering, and finally went out with a "poof".

Jing He staggered and took a step back, his body was unstable, and he opened his eyes slumpedly, as if a lump was stuck in his throat.

Turn your son into a daughter, turn your son into a daughter!

"Yun Qing..."

"Ah chirp!"

Far away in a wing room of the main mansion of Jiuyouyu, Su Yunqing, who was waiting for Jinghe to come back, suddenly sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose, muttered a few words, and continued to peel apples with a dagger to eat.

There is no food for living people to eat in Shifang Ghost Realm, this apple was specially rewarded by Jing He to see Su Yunqing behaved well these days.

"Crack." Su Yunqing was chewing on an apple, but his thoughts flew to the Su couple. He didn't know what happened to his parents during the month of his disappearance, and whether Zisu and Qiuyue took good care of them.

He couldn't go back now, otherwise he would be thrown into the confinement room by Jing He again, and he couldn't bear it.

However, how can I pay off the debt as soon as possible... Su Yunqing was very distressed, and felt that the apples in her mouth were no longer fragrant.

Just as Su Yunqing was using all his strength to think about countermeasures, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure standing outside the door, and was so frightened that the apple in his hand fell to the ground.

The peeled apple rolled several times on the ground, and finally stopped in front of Jinghe.

"I, I just ate an apple, no, I didn't do anything else..." Su Yunqing stood up timidly, looking at Jing He helplessly.

Jing He outside the door remained silent with a sullen face, looking more frightening than usual, he raised his foot and limped towards Su Yunqing's position.

At this time, Su Yunqing realized that Jing He's right calf was broken abruptly, the broken bone pierced through the flesh, and the blood soaked the trousers, leaving a meandering pool of blood on the ground with Jing He's movements.

He walked up to Su Yunqing and held out his hand.

Su Yunqing thought that Jing He was going to hit him, so she closed her eyes in fright, but waited and waited, and it was Jing He who came holding his hands and knelt down on the ground.

"Crack! Crack!"

Crisp slaps sounded in the room, Jing He held Su Yunqing's hand and slapped Su Yunqing's face vigorously, and kept muttering: "Yunqing, I was wrong, I was wrong, damn it, why can't I recognize you?" You come......"

Jing He was born abandoned by his parents, and he has tasted the sufferings of the world since he was a child. In order not to starve to death, he snatched food from dogs, and in order not to be frozen to death, he slept in a pigsty with pigs in winter nights. It is the norm, and it is already the best attitude to stand on the sidelines.

I thought this life would just pass by in such a muddle, but the only light appeared in Jing He's world, and he held it carefully, cherishing it extremely.

But now, what has he done to his precious treasure!

"Slap!!" Jing He slapped himself cruelly, and there was a trace of ghost power in the slap on the face, which made the bright red slap print even more shocking.

Su Yunqing was confused by Jing He's sudden action for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the corners of Jing He's mouth were broken and blood began to flow out. His legs softened, and he also fell to his knees on the ground.

The madman!Su Yunqing was angry and frightened, trying to break free from Jing He's grip, but was held tightly, "What are you doing, let go, let go!"

"I was wrong, Yunqing, I was wrong, how dare I hurt you, and do such a thing to you..." Jing He was already crazy, no matter how much Su Yunqing resisted, he would never let go.

He suddenly picked up the dagger on the table, asked Su Yunqing to hold the handle, and aimed the blade at his abdomen.

"The right leg that hurt you has been broken by my own hands, and it hurt you too, so we don't want it anymore, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Jing He took Su Yunqing's hand and stabbed fiercely at his abdomen, resolutely and mercilessly.

Just as the tip of the knife was submerged, Su Yunqing suddenly fell backwards, releasing the strength from his hand, the handle of the knife came off his hand, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"You, what kind of stimulation did you suffer?" Su Yunqing put her hands on the ground and asked anxiously.

Only then did Jinghe hold his hand, and the force with which he stabbed into the abdomen was not a fake. A man who is so cruel that he is so determined to break off his own part, it takes so much courage and so much stimulation.

Jing He raised his trembling hand to touch Su Yunqing's cheek, but the other party subconsciously dodged it. The hand hanging in mid-air stopped suddenly, and then fell down weakly.

"I was wrong." Jing He smiled uglier than crying, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye, "I treated you so badly before, can you still forgive me? As long as you can forgive me, let me Do anything."

Jing He humbly begged, Su Yunqing showed hesitation.

In all honesty, even if it was wrong for him to steal the steamed buns, it was Jing He's fault for stealing him first, plus all the things he did to him later, Su Yunqing didn't want to forgive Jing He at all.

"I..." Su Yunqing hesitated. He didn't want to forgive emotionally, but his rationality told him that if he didn't speak according to Jing He's wishes, he might continue to be hurt in the future, so he hesitated for a while.

Jing He had a panoramic view of all Su Yunqing's reactions, and the last hope in his heart was shattered.

He knew that he lost the only light after all.

In the mansion of the master of Jiuyouyu, in Youfu's room.

On a large stone bed that can accommodate three people lying side by side, You Luo is continuously sending ghost power to You Po, who has only sporadic ghosts left.

Every time a bit of ghost power is sent to You Fu, his ghost will become a little more solidified, but it can't stop the consumption of injuries on You Huo's ghost.

After a long time, You Luo withdrew his ghost power and sighed wearily: "Alas..."

Continuing to consume like this, one day his ghost power can no longer support the ghost of You Huo, and at that time, it will be the day when You Huo dies.

"Knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door.

You Luo withdrew his thoughts, and asked in a calm voice, "Who is it?"

"Lord Master, it's me, Gu Qiu."

"Come in." You Luo replied, with a big wave of his hand, a transparent defensive mask made of condensed ghost power completely enveloped You Huo's ghost spirit.

After Gu Qiu entered, he closed the door again.

"What do you want from me?" You Luo said as he turned over and got off the stone bed, straightening his clothes casually.

"It's a very important matter to the Master of the Domain, no, it is very important to the Lord Youhai." Gu Qiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. It might not be possible to recover.”

You Luo stopped straightening his clothes immediately, raised his eyelids, looked at Gu Qiu deeply for a long time, and then said.

"tell me the story."