treat each other

Money, I want to use a living ghost to pay off the debt, I don't know what brother Zili wants? "As she spoke, she pondered what the person in front of her was thinking, for fear of accidentally offending Zi Li.

"Ghost," Zi Li said while staring at Duan Jiuyan. Duan Jiuyan was frightened by Zi Li's stare, but he could only try his best to ignore the sight. "It is possible, but it must be the ghost behind you."

After Zi Li finished speaking, Lu pushed Duan Jiuyan to the front as if offering a treasure: "Brother Zi Li has a good eye, but brother Zi Li, this debt..."

"Arrived."

"The little brother is leaving now." After finishing speaking, he added: "Brother Zi Li, please don't tell my three brothers and sisters about this matter."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, she left happily.

……

Duan Jiuyan knew that he must have forgotten his past for some reason, but he still remembered some familiar knowledge.

When Ling said "living ghosts", an explanation automatically appeared in Duan Jiuyan's mind. Living ghosts refer to living people entering the world of ghosts for various reasons before they die. The human body turns into a ghost in an instant, and such a ghost is called a living ghost.

But not all living people who turn into ghosts are living ghosts. Only young people with advanced spiritual power can turn into living ghosts.

But how could so many teenagers with profound spiritual power come to this Ghost Valley?

Duan Jiuyan had a headache.

From this point of view, if you just said that you are a ghost, then you don't remember the past and it should be related to Meng Potang.

But in this world, only Meng Po Tang is difficult to understand, and it is even more difficult to forget the memories of the past.

Chapter 22

◎109.

"come over."

"I?"

"Otherwise?...◎

109.

"come over."

"I?"

"otherwise?"

Duan Jiuyan took a step closer to Zili.

Zi Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Duan Jiuyan carefully again. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then his purple lips parted slightly: "Guisuo."

Before Duan Jiuyan could react, he was tied up by a black-smelling rope.

"Let's go, I have harvested you today, that's enough."

After all, with a wave of Zi Li's hand, the two of them disappeared from the room.

110.

Mu Xun City

After watching the two girls go up, Duan Zhiluo returned to the dining table, happily picked up the food in the bowl, chewed it twice, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Luo Beihuai! Who asked you to pick up vegetables for me?!"

"Eating more vegetables is good for your health," Luo Beihuai said.

"I don't care about you, you can eat by yourself, I'll go and see those two girls."

Duan Zhiluo put down his chopsticks and went upstairs.

Luo Beihuai was not annoyed, he hurriedly called Xiao Er, asked Xiao Er to wrap the cakes, and followed him upstairs.

At this time, Duan Zhiluo was knocking on the door.

"Girl, can I come in?" Duan Zhiluo asked.

"coming."

The door opened, and it was the girl who was helping the little girl just now.

"You...that was your sister just now, right? How is she? Do you need to ask a doctor to take a look?" Duan Zhiluo asked.

"No, it's just that we haven't eaten for a long time. She is weak and can't bear it."

"Oh, that's good."

Just as he was talking, Luo Beihuai came up with pastries.

"Miss Zhi, don't be angry, I see you haven't eaten a few mouthfuls of rice, I see you like this cake, so I packed it for you..."

While Luo Beihuai was talking, Duan Zhiluo snatched the pastry and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "Give this to your sister."

"This..." The girl looked at the pastry in her hand, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, we don't need anything." Duan Zhiluo said.

"Yeah, thank you girl."

"hey-hey."

Duan Zhiluo was thanked twice in one day, and she always felt unreal, so she was more eager to "help others": "I don't know what the girl's name is? Where does she live? The two girls are so weak that they can't help themselves here." It's really not safe in troubled times, we can send you home as soon as possible."

"Miss Zhizhi..."

Luo Beihuai had a thousand and ten thousand unwillingness in his heart.

"The humble name is Huayue, little sister...Hua Miao, thank you for your kindness, but our sisters and I have already lost our families, so there is no need to bother you two."

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

So things were decided so happily.

……

Duan Zhiluo returned to her room, still extremely excited inside.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door that wanted to be forceful but slightly restrained, he knew it was Luo Beihuai.

Duan Zhiluo opened the door.

"Miss Zhizhi, you haven't rested yet?"

Luo Beihuai scratched his head, a little shy.

"No, what's the matter?" Duan Zhiluo asked, with a brisk tone because of the joy in his heart.

"I just... want to tell you about the two sisters."

"what's wrong?"

"You have promised to take them with you, but... you must be cautious."

"That's it?"

Duan Zhiluo's complexion changed. Ever since Luo Beihuai started following her, she has been meddling incessantly. Not many people dared to control her when Bei Que heard her voice, but now that she was out of the house, she was naturally letting the sky fly.

In the end, she followed Luo Beihuai, restraining her everywhere.

Long-winded up comparable to an old woman!

"Miss Zhizhi, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Zhiluo closed the door.

The good mood was completely defeated by Luo Beihuai!

after awhile.

Luo Beihuai was still standing outside the door of Duan Zhiluo's room.

The door was opened.

A smile immediately appeared on Luo Beihuai's face: "A Zhi..."

However, before the words could be fully uttered, they stopped on the edge of his mouth.

"If you think I'm not good and don't worry about it, then you go, I don't care for you to follow."

As Duan Zhiluo said, he threw the sword he got from Zhuxun Villa to Luo Beihuai.

The door was closed again.

In the afternoon, when Duan Zhiluo came out of the room, Luo Beihuai had already left, and the sword was still standing on the wall.

The sword was there but no one was there, Duan Zhiluo picked up the sword, thinking that the sword might still follow him like before, if one day it suddenly followed him, he would be the one who would be frightened, so he hugged the sword even tighter. tight.

Duan Zhiluo walked to Luo Beihuai's room and knocked on the door.

No one should.

"Luo Beihuai, open the door!"

There was no movement.

"I was the one who spoke too much in the morning, but you didn't either..."

Duan Zhiluo knocked hard on the door again, but still no one came to answer the door.

At this time, a waiter from a store passed by, saw Duan Zhiluo knocking on the door, stopped and said to Duan Zhiluo: "Miss, the young master who lives in this room, checked out at noon and left."

"Checked out..." Duan Zhiluo whispered.

After Xiao Er finished speaking, he lifted his foot and was about to leave, but Duan Zhiluo grabbed his arm: "Did you see him walking in that direction?"

The waiter said: "After checking out, this young man claimed that he had left something in the room, so he came up to get it, and then... he should have left, but in which direction he left, this villain doesn't know. "

111.

Duan Jiuyan was locked on a pillar by the ghost rope, Duan Jiuyan struggled, Zi Li looked at Duan Jiuyan struggling for a while like looking at a plaything, and said: "This is the blood refining pillar, I specially made it for the best raw ghosts like you. of."

After Zili finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said: "Little boy, this blood refining column will suck your blood every day and then refine it, so don't always struggle like this, This will speed up its sucking of your blood, which is not good for you or me."

"Fart your mother, let me go!" Duan Jiuyan yelled, his mind was confused just now, but now Duan Jiuyan finally figured it out.

However, Zili left without looking back.

Duan Jiuyan was locked on the blood refining column, and there was no one around to talk to. It might be because of the side effects of Meng Po Tang that he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Duan Jiuyan only felt like being bitten by ants and dense needle pricks all over his body.

"what--"

Something pierced into the heart from the back, the back was wet, the smell of blood.

Duan Jiuyan opened his eyes, and as soon as he moved, he was involved in the thing that pierced his back behind him.

Duan Jiuyan gasped, but it was far from over. Immediately afterwards, his heart began to hurt, and Duan Jiuyan's hands were locked, and he couldn't even touch his heart, so he could only endure the pain.

When people feel pain, they want to curl up together. Duan Jiuyan unconsciously struggled a little bit, which caused the pain all over his body to become more severe.

At this time, Zili came back from nowhere, and looked at Duan Jiu who had become a blood man and said "tsk tsk" twice.

Duan Jiuyan's consciousness has been hazy for a long time, it seems that he can't even feel the pain, his eyes are dark, he only feels that his body has already been numb from the pain, and then he seems to hear someone softly calling him "Ajiu".

In the darkness, the gray figure was blurred, and his face could not be seen.

Duan Jiuyan didn't know how long he endured it, but the thing that pierced his heart was finally pulled out.

"Well……"

Those thorny things that were densely painful all over the body also disappeared. Duan Jiuyan opened his eyes and saw Zili.

"What...what are you going to do?" Duan Jiuyan spoke with difficulty.

"Don't do anything, oh, that's right," Zili sipped his tea lightly, and said, "I accidentally saw a Song...and a Tang character on your left hand before, do you know what the character on your hand is?" mean?"

Duan Jiuyan turned his head with difficulty, looked at his left hand, and sure enough, there was ink color that had already fainted, and it was soaked in blood, so he couldn't make out what the words were.

Duan Jiu said nothing, as if he was waiting for the next article, but also didn't seem to expect Zili's next article at all.

"Song Wentang." Zi Li spit out three words slowly.

Duan Jiuyan only felt that something in his mind was surging like an overwhelming momentum, as if it was about to break out of the ground, but