Renew

In the painting scene, pouring Lingmo lifted the hijab "—" and all the puppets around him seemed to be frozen "—".

"Xue Lang" had a decent smile on his face, his hand was originally on her arm, but now it was empty, and all the guests who came also stayed where they were, or looked with their hands behind their backs, or bent over with a smile, " —& None of them moved.

Piao Lingmo pulled out a "-" body from the void, and hugged it tightly in her arms. This body looked only three or four years old, and it didn't match her soul's appearance.

His face was all white, and his pupils were very black.

Piao Lingmo's soul sneaked into the child's body, and the girl's dull eyes turned suddenly, but her voice did not become as sharp and immature as the child's, but was still low and soft.

The child's eyes were red, "My cultivation base has dropped a lot, and now my real body can only maintain a childlike appearance."

Hua Su frowned and looked down at her, her red lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say "no", but she swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips.

Rong Li said, nothing, no, or not?

Piao Lingmo sighed "—" the three or four-year-old children are not as tall as their waists, they are short and thick, and they are very thin.

She said: "I have waited for so long, just to wait for him and me to make up the missing hall, and now the knot in my heart is resolved."

"You know that when he lied to you, he shouldn't have such a knot in his heart." Hua Su said.

Pouring Lingmo shook his head, tears kept flowing, "For these years, I have suffered so much every day that I almost can't even keep my soul. I was still waiting for me to find him, so I waited in Chen Liang's store. If I hadn't been thinking about him , I can't hold it for so long, how can I let it go if I let it go."

Hua Su frowned, "Didn't you think that even if he dies, he will be reborn somewhere else?"

Piao Lingmo sobbed and said: "I know that his life should not be terminated. If he dies, he will definitely go back to Chen Liangdian to deal with the karma in his fate, but I don't know if there is me in his fate, I..." thought He, if not there, must be."

"You're stupefied." Hua Su - - said the truth.

Pour Lingmo mourning"—" laughing, it's really weird for a girl to act like this.She twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I'm really dazed. If it wasn't for this, how could I harm innocent people."

She looked at Hua Su: "Let's withdraw this painting environment."

Hua Su waved his hand, first took the six-armed Shura back, and then Xue Lang in wedding robes, the guests who were pushing glasses and changing glasses, and the colored silk red carpet were all gone.

Looking around, it was dark, the moon was cloudy, and it was wet everywhere, and it was in the city.

The little skinner retreated into the dark, leaned against the wall and looked out cautiously.

When he came out, Rongli... couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and he turned around twice and was suddenly held by his hand.

Hua Su pulled her and said, "Don't turn around, it's already come out."

Rongli... paused, and cast his eyes on Piao Lingmo drowsily.

There was a "clay bowl" in Piao Lingmo's hand, which looked like it was prepared for her by the butcher on the mountain before, her nails suddenly became sharp, and she made a gesture of scratching her neck.

Hua Su said coldly, "Don't."

Pouring Lingmo's eyes turned red, "Just this bit of ink blood, I will give it to you. I have solved my knot, but I don't want to live anymore. I have already killed too many innocent mortals. When I go to the Hall of Yama, I will die again in the next life." Report this heavy karma."

Hua Su's hand on Rongli's arm suddenly tightened.

Rong Li was stunned for a while, and actually saw worry and struggle from this ghost's distant and indifferent face.She patted the back of Hua Su's hand twice, not wanting her to feel bad.

Jiao Lingmo said again: "You don't have to stop me, I've made up my mind to go."

After finishing speaking, he scratched "—" on the neck, so deep that it seemed to break the neck, and his fingers were embedded in the neck.

The blood flowed out, maybe it was really little, but there was no gushing, so Pou Lingmo endured the pain and used a bowl to catch it.

The two arms holding the bowl were thin and thin, trembling unceasingly, she didn't say a word, and clenched her teeth firmly.

Rong Li was stunned, he didn't want the blood...it was released like this, no wonder blood is like death.

It seems that Piao Lingmo really doesn't want to live anymore.

The blood gushing out from the girl's neck was not bright red, but almost black, with vermilion in the black, it looked like ink at first glance.

Piao Lingmo staggered - and almost lost his grip, handed the half-full bowl of ink blood to Hua Su with trembling hands, "That's all."

Hua Su stretched out his hand to pick it up with a heavy expression, frowning, without saying a word.

Piao Lingmo said hoarsely: "Thank you for killing him, with my strength, I will definitely not be able to avenge him."

She "-" paused, and raised her hand to lightly touch her neck--, her expression suddenly became confused, as if she was a little at a loss, "My soul is already weak, and now I can't protect my real body, I'm afraid I'm really going to die. "

Sure enough, her neck couldn't bleed anymore, and the wound became scorched black. At the scratch, the originally delicate skin suddenly turned into wrinkles, and the wrinkles slowly spread, just a blink of an eye, then The tender child turned into an old man.

"You don't need to save me, I have a sin to redeem."

The aged body suddenly fell to the ground, and the instant it touched the ground, it suddenly turned into dust and flew up.

"—" A faint light suddenly rose, flashed across the sky, and when it fell, it got into the ground and disappeared completely.

"Life is gone." Hua Su said.

Rong Li was stunned, he wanted to take a "-" step back, but he forcibly held back.She looked at the flying dust in astonishment, and after a while she turned around and asked, "Where's my fox fur?"

Hua Su didn't know what she wanted to do, but she still took out the fox fur.

Rongli spread out the fox fur, and carefully covered it with the dust melted from the body of pouring ink, then slowly gathered the fox fur, trying to wrap the dust in it, raised his head and said: "This way, you won't lose weight." It will be blown away by the wind, and don't let the rain soak it wet."

Hua Sumin remained silent, holding the "bowl of blood" in his hand.

Rong Li asked: "Do you think she still wants to go back to Chen Liang's shop?"

Hua Su said softly, "Yao Mo didn't want to."

Rong Li hugged the fox fur in his arms, although there wasn't much dust inside, some of it was mixed in the water.She lowered her head and glanced--, "I want to bury her."

Hua Su"—" Chick, "She's turned into dust, so why not bury her, it doesn't matter where she goes..."

Rong Li still hugged him, pity and compassion welled up in his heart, it was as intense as when he was in the corner, and it was also very strange.

These thoughts surged in her heart, making her a little at a loss, wondering if she was deceived by others because of pouring spiritual ink, and she was still obsessed with it.

She wondered in a daze, had she ever lied to anyone, it shouldn't be considered a lie.

Hua Su had no choice but to say, "Forget it, give it to me."

Rong Li saw that she was still holding a bowl in her hand, "What about the bowl?"

"You carry it for me first." Hua Su said.

Rong Li had no choice but to take the bloody bowl. In the middle of the night, she was standing on the street holding the bowl of blood, it was better than this bowl hanging in the air.

Who could have imagined that after this spirit ink lived for so long, only so much "—" soil and a "—" bowl of blood remained behind after death.

It was still alive just now, "—" blinked, and disappeared in front of my eyes.

Rong Xin thought "tightly, if she died too, would she turn into dust like this, can she still be reborn, can she still look forward to the next..." life.

There was a "cracking" sound in my ear, as if something was shaken away.

Rong Li turned his head abruptly, and saw Hua Su stretching out the fox fur, and the dirt wrapped in it flew away immediately, "a gust of wind blew up, and the dust that was about to touch the ground was blown away.

Hua Su turned her wrist, performed a cleansing technique to clean up the fox fur, and put it back in the storage bag.

"She can still die, but the road to hell will take a long time."

"In the mortal world, we have to settle for peace." Rong Li said slowly.

Hua Su said: "She came from the sky and was born free and easy. Although she can't go back to the sky, she definitely doesn't want to be buried somewhere. It's the best."

Rong Li "-" stunned, nodded slightly "-" lowered his head, holding a bowl and asked: "Then how do we use this blood."

She hesitated, "Should I drink it directly, or..." On topping?

You Mingzun poured ink blood on the painting ghost, but if it was on the topping, it wouldn't be right after thinking about it.

Hua Su looked around the "—" circle, and said quietly: "Find a place to rest, you should be tired."

Rongli is not lacking, but he feels empty in his heart. This karma is intertwined with each other. Pouring ink should not have been waiting for so many years, and the villagers of Chenliangdian should not have been killed innocently.

The sachet tied around her waist kept moving, as if a rabbit was hopping inside.

Where did the rabbit come from in the sachet, only &—& a little black cat.

Rong Li was still holding a bowl in his hand, and turned the sachet towards Hua Su, "The pendulum is stuffy."

This sachet is like a bottomless pit, it can hold cats and dried fish, but I don't know what it looks like inside.

Fortunately, water and dried fish had been put into it before, and Chuizhu didn't make a fuss until now.

Hua Su reluctantly stretched out his hand, untied the girdle, pinched the nape of Chui Zhu's neck and lifted it out.

Chuizhu's nose "—" moved, smelling the smell outside, excitedly "—" wanted to struggle "—" but unexpectedly met Hua Su's cold eyes, and suddenly fell down, her two front paws were cautious curled up.

Rong Li "—" held the bowl in his hand, "—" he took the pendant beads over with one hand.

Hua Su clicked his tongue, "You never held me so easily."

Chuizhu landed in Rongli's arms, like a fish in water "-" with four legs cautiously "-" pedaled and climbed onto Rongli's shoulders.Hiding half of her body behind her neck, she yelled "—" at Hua Su.

The soft meow of a cat is like a tiger showing its might.

Rong Li whispered: "If you are as big as a pendant pearl, I can catch it very easily."

Hua Su didn't know what she was arguing with the "cat".

The news of Hualou's death quickly spread. Although Hualou gambling shops were opened everywhere in the city, nothing strange happened.

There were hurried footsteps in the distance, Rongli turned her back, afraid that people would see the "bowl of blood" she was holding in her hand, and after turning around, she felt that it didn't matter whether she hid it or not, this blood was like ink, an ordinary person Can't tell what it is.

"Hurry up." Hua Su said.

Rong Li quietly turned his head, and he really saw the "-" team members rushing towards Hualou.

The house on the side of the street set up a "-" window, and a head popped out of it, "Where are you going at this late hour, is there another death?"

This person seems to be used to seeing people die in the city, thinking about it, there is a gambling house here, something will always happen.

Hua Su said calmly: "When the arresters arrive at Hualou soon, the butcher's body will be taken away, and this matter will definitely spread to Xiangchen Liangdian."

Rong Li pursed his lower lip. As expected, the villagers might suspect that the butcher was killed by a ghost, but since then, no one in the village will be killed by the ghost.

"Let's go." Seeing that she was still looking back eagerly, Hua Su hurriedly called "—" sound.

Rong Li took the bowl into the inn and opened a guest room, the shopkeeper and the waiter all looked into her hands, and after looking for a long time, they couldn't tell what was in the bowl, but the smell smelled fishy, ​​it should be some kind of animal blood .

In the middle of the night, "—" a delicate girl came to stay at the hotel holding a"—" bowl of blood, and there was a black cat standing on her shoulder.

For some reason, when the girl was talking to them, there seemed to be a chill blowing by their sides, like a dark wind...

Rong Li carried the bowl upstairs, holding it carefully, for fear of spilling it....

When she was gone, the shopkeeper pulled the waiter and said, "Check to see if the copper coin given by the girl is real, don't--" it will become paper money soon."

The waiter in the shop took the copper plate and gnawed it--"He said, "Shopkeeper, it's true!"

The shopkeeper then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if it's true, any monsters and ghosts will come to stay in the store, as long as the money is paid."

After entering the room, Rongli put the bowl on the table, when she was holding the bowl just now, Hua Su supported her with "—" strength, otherwise her hand would be too tired to lift it.

She rubbed her wrists a few times, and put the pendant bead to the side, "Do you want to take out the painting ghost?"

Hua Su nodded, "You take it."

Rong Li took out the painting ghost, held it carefully with both hands, and carefully looked at it by the candlelight, the broken marks on it really disappeared.

Hua Su sat on the side, not looking at Hua Sui, but staring at her intently.

Rong Li"—" stunned, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Hua Su said: "Give me the soul-nourishing bottle."

Rong Li rubbed his wrists and suddenly... paused, and slowly took out the soul nourishing bottle, "Can I still smash your bottle?"

There was no smile on Hua Su's face, not even a mockery, his brows were tightly frowned, after he pushed the cork away, he looked in--a glance.

In the bottle, Ling Zhi and the Taoist priest were quiet, "—" didn't say a word, so quiet that they went out.

Hua Su only looked-- and said, "Did you release Ling Zhi earlier?"

The corners of Rong Li's slightly raised lips moved down slowly——, he lowered his eyes and said: "He and the Taoist priest are bored inside, I want to let them out to breathe."

Hua Su bent his fingers, and tapped on the table twice, "Do you know that Lexus still has to nourish his soul? When you come out"—"moment, the soul will become weaker."

Rong Li mumbled: "I don't know."

"I don't blame you for releasing him." Hua Su said lightly.

Rong Li frowned, feeling that this ghost's expression was a little too indifferent, "Then why do you look at me like this?"

Hua Su said unhurriedly: "I blame you for wanting to see him, but hiding it from me, and finding a reason to take the soul-raising bottle. I don't blame you for letting him out, but..."

Rongli's breath was stagnant, obviously she did meet Ling Zhi without telling Hua Su, and asked "something", but now that Hua Su mentioned it, her heart was raised in her throat, not because she was frightened, I feel innocent.

"The strange thing is that you lied to me." Hua Su said.

This ghost spoke too indifferently, as if the previous intimacy had become nothingness.

Rong Li pursed his lips, his hands slightly "-" trembling, and the corners of his eyes were blushing.

Unexpectedly, Hua Su said again: "You Mingzun lied to the spirit ink, now, are you going to lie to me?"

Rongli can at most admit to "hiding" a word, and she won't admit to being a liar.She didn't lie to Hua Su about anything, the more she thought about it, the more sore her eyes became, and they became moist.

Hua Su couldn't see her like this, and asked coldly, "What do you want to see Ling Zhi, and what do you want to know from him?"

Rong Li didn't say a word, his thoughts were rolling from side to side.

Hua Su snorted softly, "Is it true that even the sachet you gave me that night was a fake act?"

"No." Rong Li shook his head.

She wanted Hua Su to give her some more time, don't be so quick to recognize her as Mr. Dong Heng, but she was really told, "it's like a heart was knocked out of a hole", The wind blew in, making her shiver from the cold.

Is she cheating? Is she cheating like You Mingzun cheated Ling Mo?

Hua Su turned the bottle over, "If you don't tell me, I'll call Ling Zhi out and ask, and he'll die if he dies."

Rong Li was stunned, who did not expect Hua Su to say this, "Why did you hurt him so hard?"

"Look at you." Hua Su straightened the bottle back, "I love others, but I don't know how I love you."

Those sour words in the past were all true, but Hua Su had seen early on that she was giving the sachets... half of it was a play, so she couldn't help teasing her.

Saying she is a fox is a way to test, who is the fox.

Rong Li pursed her lips. When she was in the painting environment, she did call out Ling Zhi to ask "some things. Her identity as the owner of the pen was recognized by even Hua Su, so Ling Zhi knew everything to say, so it should be He said everything he knew.

How did she ask at that time, and how did Ling Zhi answer?

At that time, the flood tide covered the ground in the painting scene, and Chen Liang's shop was flooded until there were only a few roof beams and short tree tops. Pou Lingmo cried bitterly beside her. She uncorked the bottle and called Ling Zhi out.

Lexus is so bored, he wanted to come out to breathe a long time ago, even if this "breathing" soul will be a little weaker.

Seeing Hua Su hanging on the muddy flood water, she was about to frown with a little water on her legs, so she asked, "Is she—"Xiang is so afraid of water?"

Ling Zhi replied: "My lord hates water the most in this life. It was okay before, but since I was under the black hand of Shendu, I hate water even more."

"What does this have to do with Shendu?" she asked.

Ling Zhi replied again: "Does the author know how your lord was expelled from Cangming City?"

Rong Li actually didn't know, she thought about it for a while, and then said slowly: "It's because Shen Du and Dongmingtan Yuxian joined forces."

Ling Zhi nodded, "That's right, at that time Shendu seemed to have learned some secrets, he used this to blackmail the Lord, and even attracted the fish fairy from Dongming Lake, I was quite puzzled at the time, I don't know how Shendu felt..." A group of fish fairies can blackmail adults."

"What happened next?" Rong Li asked.

Ling Zhi lowered his head in thought, and said in a cold voice: "The fish fairy... now, the red blood dragon is also here."

"But living things are not allowed to enter Cangming City?" Rong Li frowned.

Ling Zhi sighed and said, "That's right, if a living thing enters Cangming City, its life will be swallowed up by this city. I don't know what benefits these fish have gained, but they risked their lives to help Shendu."

Rong Li felt that this should not be the case, "Then the red dragon fish also went to help Shendu?"

Ling Zhi shook his head: "The fish fairy must be for Shendu, Dongming Lake up and down... Heart, can the red dragon fish still stop it?"

Not sure, Rong Xin said.

Ling Zhi went on to say: "At that time, the owner of the painting was still an adult, and the adult originally wanted to create a painting environment to drag all the ghosts into it, but he didn't want the fish fairy in Dongming Lake to attract the water in the pool to submerge the painting environment, and the ghosts were restrained by the pool water. My lord was restrained for some reason, was seriously injured in this battle, and left Cangming City from Lingdu in a hurry."

Rong Li suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this, and in the end, it was Dongming Lake who caused Hua Su to become like this.

It is not ordinary rivers, lakes and seas that can restrain painting evil, but caves, lakes and lakes. It's just that Hua Su is so tired of rainwater and rivers, lakes and seas.

She was in a trance, as if she had been slapped on the head... she was very dizzy, barely managed to hold her body, and asked: "At that time, you saw the fish fairy and the red blood dragon, so did you see Mr. Dong Heng?"

Ling Zhi shook his head: "If she came, I might not recognize it. Who in the world has seen the true face of Mr. Dongheng."

Rong Li's headache was about to split, she wished that Lord Dongheng hadn't shown up at that time, and that the reason why the red blood red dragon appeared in Cangming City was to prevent the fish fairy from doing it.

Ling Zhi cupped his hands: "What else does the author want to know, I will tell you everything."

Rong Li didn't want to hear anything anymore, so he waved his hand to make him return to the soul-raising bottle.

Ling Zhi reluctantly returned to the bottle, staring at the Taoist priest.

In the inn, Hua Su asked quietly: "Have you thought about how to lie to me?"

Rong Li suddenly came back to his senses, seeing Hua Su's eyes were cold, and there was a lot of love in his eyes.

She raised her hand to cover her chest, feeling so stuffy that she was almost out of breath, obviously she was the one who was full of thoughts before, but now she was the one who felt depressed and innocent.

Hua Su remained calm.

Rong Li body - tilted, fell straight to the ground.

It didn't hurt, and her lower body was soft, she "—" her eyes were half-closed, and she saw the "—" wisp of ghostly energy under her body.

Hua Su bent down to pull her, her face was gnashing her teeth, "I'm not trying to kill you, frankly"—"Is it possible to kill you? Why did you lie to me? You secretly borrowed the puppet you drew to meet the Red Blood Dragon, and you pretended I didn’t know?”

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