Renew

Zhu Shi was terrified, but saw that Rong Li was reserved and indifferent, clearly serious and decisive, Kai Feng's knife was hidden under that fragile skin.

She followed Rong Changting when she was 16 years old. She was a little younger than Rongli at this time. Before she got married, she was also pampered by her family. She had suffered so much. After entering Rong's mansion, she realized that the family members had such intrigues. Things.

Zhu's heart trembled slightly, and he saw Rongli slowly pressed the corners of his lips, with a contented expression, as if he had no fear, and didn't know whether it was due to the presence of that big ghost by his side.

When Rong Li said that, his tone was really too calm, as if she had never been familiar with this girl.

"I can make her pay for it myself, why should you..." Zhu shook her head.

"You are trapped in this method, and you don't know when you will be able to get out." Rong Li's eyes were bright and clear, "It's not good to have me help you."

Zhu raised her eyes anxiously, "You really want her...to accompany me?"

Rong Li frowned, and looked back at her with the lamp in his hand, his plain face reflected the gloomy light of the will-o'-the-wisp in the lamp, and said softly, "If she doesn't die, I will die."

The voice was soft, fluttering like a whisper in the empty valley, but what he said was not a leisurely and contented word.

Zhu quietly looked at the ghost wrapped in black beside Rongli, not sure what the ghost was thinking.

Hua Su didn't speak for a long time, but she couldn't be ignored. She said suddenly, "I said to continue my life, how could I let you die."

Zhu's mind was shaken, and he tried to continue his life, which is something that ordinary ghosts can do?

After thinking about it carefully, she felt sore, but also relieved.From this point of view, this ghost of unknown origin should not easily hurt this girl, and this person and one ghost may have... made some kind of contract.

But this girl is weak and weak, what can I ask for from her?

Rongli stepped out of the threshold with her skirt in hand, her hair fluttering like smoke in the wind, and the vermilion ribbons in her hair were faintly visible.She rolled her eyes and said softly: "Besides, Erniang doesn't want to see what she looks like after she becomes a ghost. Wouldn't it be better if you could swallow her?"

The practice of ghosts swallowing each other will be contaminated with karma, but from her mouth, it is as plain as drinking tea and wine.

Zhu Shi stared at her in a daze, forgetting to be afraid for a moment, when she met Hua Su's neither salty nor cold eyes, she was suddenly afraid.

After going out the door, Rongli paused slightly, looked down at his feet, and asked slowly: "If I dig out the porcelain pot under the soil and put it under Meng Xian's door, will the second mother come to her house?" where?"

She turned her head to look at Hua Su, her eyes were clear, as if she still harbored a bit of anticipation, with a little undetectable joy.

Hua Su looked at her fixedly, and said softly, "If you force yourself to smile, you don't need to laugh."

The corners of Rongli's lips froze, and he raised his hand to touch the corners of his lips that were raised just now.

"Ugly." Hua Su stretched out his hand, and pressed it gently on her lips.

Rong Li hurriedly leaned back, and when she withdrew her hand, her fingertips almost touched Hua Su's, she mumbled, "I didn't mean to laugh."

"Then don't laugh." Hua Su seemed unhappy in his heart, frowning slightly.

Rong Li had no choice but to nod his head, he looked submissive when he nodded, his eyes were watery and clean.She said, "You haven't answered me yet."

Hua Su snorted lightly, and said lightly, "As long as the spell in the jar is not unlocked, the imprisoned ghost will follow wherever the jar goes, but if the spell is unlocked, she will not be affected." Imprisonment."

Rong Li lowered his eyes and pondered, saw that the will-o'-the-wisp in the lamp had dimmed a lot, and guessed that the spell would disappear, so he said: "It's late at night, it's time to go back and rest."

After leaving the bamboo courtyard, Hua Su did not follow her, but stopped under the moonlight, looking at the dark sky with narrowed eyes.

At this time, the lamp in Rongli's hand was about to disappear, and black smoke billowed from the lamp, as if black smoke was coming out of burning, and it seemed like ink was blooming.

Rong Li followed and stopped, half of her face was covered by the disheveled hair, she hastily raised her hand to push it away, and followed Hua Su's eyes, except for the round of bright moon and the flying clouds beside it. Other than that, nothing was seen.

Hua Su raised her head, the black silk on her pocket was blown away by the wind, the loose braids swayed slightly in the cold wind, and the tightly bound strands of hair flew up, and the silver strands were like snakes swimming in ink.

Her face is even more beautiful under the moonlight, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows is as red as her lips, like the only gorgeous color on her body.

"What are you looking at?" Rong Li looked at the moon and then at the clouds floating beside the moon, but couldn't see what was going on.

Hua Su frowned slightly, "The sky is about to change again."

"What?" Rong Li was puzzled.

"Ghosts are everywhere, karma is soaring, this Qi'an city is really not peaceful." Hua Su narrowed her eyes and put her hands behind her back.

Karma?

Rong Li was still looking at the sky, and said softly: "How do you know this?"

Hua Su stretched out his hand towards her, his thin white fingers were like hooks, hanging away from his breath.

Rong Li wanted to avoid it, but before he leaned up, he heard Hua Su say indifferently: "Why are you hiding?"

She froze, watching Hua Su's hand getting closer and closer, so close that it was about to touch her eyelids.

Rong Xin was beating in a hurry, and closed his eyes in a hurry, his eyes were slightly cold, it was Hua Su's finger pointing up.

Hua Su touched her eyelids and wiped them from the corner to the tip of her eyes. A chill seemed to seep into her eyeballs through the thin eyelids, as if a foreign object had squeezed in.She blinked violently, and one eye was sore with tears welling up, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't blink." Hua Su's voice was like a clear spring, pouring into her anxious heart.

However, the right eye was really uncomfortable, even though Rong Li closed his eyes, the tip of his eyes was already wet, unstoppable tears flowed out from inside, and flowed down his plain face.She didn't want to blink, but she couldn't help it.

The wet eyelashes fluttered and trembled, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

The chill was like an ice pick, which suddenly melted away after pouring into the eyeball, so cold that her right eye almost lost consciousness.

Rong Li was holding the lamp in one hand, and the other hand couldn't help but raised, pinching Hua Su's black robe, the veins on the back of his hand were slightly protruding.

Hua Su let her hold it, and wanted to wipe it on her left eyelid too, but stopped abruptly.

Rongli's tearful appearance is already very pitiful, if both eyes are tearful, then it's okay.

Hua Su didn't expect this girl to be so unbearable in pain, she just touched it, and let the fox show her feet, as if throwing away the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, showing her weak and helpless appearance.

Rong Li clutched a corner of the black robe, his body also trembled slightly, he didn't dare to open his eyes for a while, even though the coldness in his eyes had dissipated.

Seeing her neck move, Hua Su seemed to swallow quietly, and her body trembled indistinctly, so she asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Rongli nodded, but his eyes were still closed, his lips were still slightly pursed, his breath was faint, and he was still holding his breath for a while.

"Open your eyes." Hua Su patted the back of her hand holding the black silk.

It's clear that it's gone with one touch, and the cold and delicate touch seems to be left on the back of Rongli's hand.

Immediately, Rongli seemed to be hit by lightning, let go of his hand suddenly, and slowly opened a gap.

"Open it again." Hua Su said in a warm voice patiently.

Rong Li opened his eyes a little more, but the left and right eyes seemed to be seeing differently, so the world was spinning around his eyes, and he was very dizzy.She hastily raised her hand to cover her left eye which had not been wiped off, leaving only her right eye to look up at the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sky... has changed.

The dark red blood rushes up with the black mist, and the whole Qi'an City seems to be enveloped in the blood light, the monstrous blood red is like fire, and the thick black mist is like burning fire smoke.

The black smoke rising towards the sky seemed to condense into boneless hands, trying to hold the bright moon hanging in the sky into their palms.

Rong Li raised his head in astonishment, tears still streaming from his eyes.

"See clearly." Hua Sufu also raised his chin, looking at the sky coldly and indifferently, as if the bloody black mist in the sky had nothing to do with her, and there was a sense of indifference.

"What are these...?" Rong Li's eyes trembled. He obviously didn't know what the bloody black mist was all over the sky, but his heart felt terrified. shaking.

"These are karmic obstacles caused by others, and they are sufferings in the world." Hua Su's vermilion lips moved slightly, and she glanced at her, "I won't take back your eyes, lest you often ask questions."

Rong Li lowered her eyes, her mood was fluctuating, her heart was like a big wave, she couldn't catch her breath for a long time, she shook her head, then covered her right eye, leaving only her left eye, when she looked at the sky, how could she see any blood Light and dark fog.

Hua Su raised his hand with the palm facing up, as if asking her to hand over something.

Rong Li was really uncomfortable, unable to open one eye and close the other, his slender willow eyebrows could not help but frown, even his left eye became watery, as if he was about to cry, "poor" was written all over his body Two words.

She looked at Hua Su's beautiful face, and then at her open palm, she didn't understand what Hua Su wanted for a while.

But when Hua Su didn't want to talk, she didn't say a word. Xu Shi had been sitting in a high position for a long time, and she liked to let others guess her thoughts. chaotic.

Rong Li loosened his tight lips, and the lantern in his hand completely turned into black smoke, blowing away in the wind.With her hands empty, she fumbled towards the sleeve pockets, trying to take out the painting in the sleeves.

Before she touched Hua Sui, Hua Su suddenly said, "Give me your hand."

Rong Li said, it turned out that he didn't want to draw evil spirits.

She just put her hand on Hua Su's palm, she didn't know what this ghost was going to do, her ears were a little hot, and she thought that she would never just hold hands.

Hua Su pinched her index finger instead, and pinched it on her soft fingertips.

Although Rongli's health is not good, she is always cold all year round, her hands and feet are always cold, but compared with Hua Su, her hands are still a little warm, and Hua Su's palms are really chilly.

Rong Li's hand was as slippery as a loach, trying to get out of Hua Su's palm, but a finger was tightly pinched.

Hua Su's face was cold, and there was no trace of charm on his face, and he said coldly: "If you don't want to see it, just like I did just now, put a line on the lower eyelid, and you won't be able to see it when you open your eyes."

After finishing speaking, she let go of Rongli's hand, and said: "You can try it now."

Rong Li pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe from the corner of his eye to the tip of his eye, and when he opened his eyes again, his right eye really returned to normal, and he could no longer see the bloody light that soared into the sky, the moonlight melted, and the flowing clouds looked like osmanthus twigs.

She was stunned, and wiped the lower eyelids again with trembling hands. When both eyes were open, the two eyes saw differently again, and the dizzy feeling made her close her eyes in a hurry, and then wiped the eyelids again. Then he let out a long breath.

"Have you met?" Hua Su said softly.

"Yes." Rong Li nodded.

Hua Su nodded, "It's fine once we've met, you go back to your room first, and I'll go for a walk around the city."

Rong Li lowered his eyes, looked at the pulp of his left index finger, "What are you doing in the city, looking for... Luo Xia?"

"If I don't look for her, she will come to the door by herself." Hua Su pulled up the blown black silk and covered her hair. The black silk was so wide that half of her face was immediately covered, but this was not enough. She also had to cover half of her face so that others could not see her face clearly.

Rong Li was still thinking about the fire and black smoke soaring into the sky, hesitantly asked: "Who brought that karma, and when will it dissipate?"

"It was brought in by others, maybe some kind of fierce battle will happen." Hua Su said very flatly.

Rong Xin was taken aback for a moment, "If that happens, what will happen to you?"

"I'll go." Hua Su snorted coldly, and only then did he sneer, "I don't have time to play around with them."

It is said to be "violent" and "playful", as if the trap carefully arranged by others is just a boring trick to her.

Hua Su said again: "I'll go and see who is setting up the formation this time. Don't go out after you go back."

Rong Li nodded, and responded obediently: "I won't be like last time again."

Hua Su looked at her, "How dare you remember last time?"

Rong Li blinked, probably because he had died once, so he had become more courageous for a long time, and he didn't follow the rules like in his previous life.

Hua Su turned around, his figure suddenly turned into black smoke, and disappeared after being swept by the wind.

Only Yu Rongli was still standing there, she looked left and right, she couldn't even see the road clearly under the dim moonlight, but she didn't want to draw lights anymore, she just walked slowly step by step, like a blind man groping his way , It took a while before I returned to Lanyuan.

In the orchid courtyard, only her room was lit, Meng Xian's and Si Zhao's rooms were both dark, and there was no one in the room, so what lights could be turned on.

She stood in the yard for a while, her eyes fixed on Meng Xian's room, she turned her footsteps, and walked over slowly.

He promised that he would not be as self-assertive as last time, but this time when he returned to the Orchid Court, the words that hit his ears suddenly turned into wind.

Rong Li raised his hands and squeezed the fox fur tightly, the cold wind was bleak, and when he exhaled, a wisp of white mist melted in the wind.

The cold wind hit the door rattling, as if someone knocked on the door from time to time.

Rong Li pushed open the door of Meng Xian's room, took out the painting ghost from his sleeve, and still outlined a lamp in mid-air.

After the lamp was completed, it fell from mid-air, and landed firmly on the table, hitting the wooden table with a thud.

A dark green fire was burning in the lamp holder, and the fire was steadily on, unshakable by the cold wind.

The door of the room was wide open, and the warmth rising from the earth dragon was swept away, and the curtains in the room fluttered.

Taking advantage of the weak light, Rong Li approached Meng Xian's bedside, lifted the soft pillow, and saw a triangular red talisman.

The red talisman was new, bright in color, it seemed that it had just been obtained not long ago.

On the talisman, one can vaguely see that there are runes drawn on it, but now that it is folded up, it can't be seen clearly, and I don't know if it is the same as the one in the Qiushou Temple.

She reached out to pick it up, weighed it in her hand, squeezed it again, and realized that there seemed to be something wrapped inside.

Rong Li pushed aside the fox fur, stuffed the red talisman into his belt, turned around and picked up the bronze ghost lamp on the table.

Although it was a lamp drawn with a painting ghost, it was not light. She underestimated it for a moment and almost failed to pick it up.

When he raised his hand, his thin wrist trembled slightly, and his five fingers were all white.

For a person like Meng Xian who is used to doing evil, his side should not be so clean, there is not even a haunted ghost. Presumably, besides carrying evil spirits on his body, there must be a lot in the house.

She bent down to look under the bed, and suddenly saw a huge wooden box, that wooden box was very old, it didn't seem like something Meng Xian would use.

The wooden box was not very clean, it was covered with a thick layer of dust, obviously it hadn't been wiped for a long time.

The wooden box was placed too far in, Rongli stretched out her hand to reach down, but she still couldn't touch the wooden box, so she had to put half of her body inside, and was choked by the flying dust and smoke, coughing endlessly.

When her fingertips were about to touch the wooden box, she suddenly stopped and retreated slowly.

The painted bronze ghost lamp was so heavy that she could hardly lift her wrist, and her wrist bone hurt, as if she had pulled a tendon.

Rong Li had no choice but to put down the ghost lamp, his eyes pondered for a while, then raised his hand to wipe the lower eyelid of his right eye.

When she opened her eyes again, she leaned over slowly, looked under the bed, saw through the wooden box at a glance, and saw clearly what was in the box.

She saw a mass of blood, which flowed and gathered into a baby's body. The baby's body curled up slightly, and it was clearly... a dead thing.

It was such a small ball, logically speaking, a newborn baby should not be so small, but the bloody dead baby in the box seemed to have just taken shape, as if it had just been taken out from someone else's belly.

It is said that Rong Changting restrains his wife and children, and he is destined to have no children, but she has never heard that Meng Xian was pregnant before, even if she lost her baby, she should not put the dead baby under the bed, how unlucky it is.

Such a group of dead babies didn't even have ghost aura, only red resentment, if she hadn't wiped her eyelids, she wouldn't be able to see that it was hidden in the box.

How could such a resentment remain for a newly formed baby?

Rong Li narrowed his eyes, picked up the bronze lamp on the ground, turned and walked to other places in the room, rummaged through Meng Xian's dressing table and cabinet, and found three identical triangular red talismans.

When she went out, she looked back, and her eyes swept under the bed, still feeling weird.Not staying for long, she loosened her five fingers, and the bronze lamp in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, smashed into a cloud of black smoke, and dispersed suddenly.

Outside the door, Yu Zhuo's soul was floating, and she wanted to meet her and speak, but she froze suddenly and forced herself to retreat.

Rong Li saw the fear in her eyes, took out a triangular red amulet from his belt, held it between two thin white fingers, and waved his hand: "Afraid of this?"

Yu Zhuo nodded in a daze, trembling with fear, "Miss, this is..."

"I took it from Meng Xian's house." Rong Li stuffed the red talisman into his belt, and put his index finger on his lips, "Don't say anything."

Yu Zhuo nodded again and again, not daring to take half a step, and said from a distance: "Qi Wu and Yuan Kui, who harmed me earlier, wanted to leave the mansion these two days, and it seems that they went to the housekeeper to ask for leave, but for some reason, The housekeeper didn't allow them to come down, not only refused, but also made them have no time to get out, and they didn't even have a chance to go out of the house."

Rong Li paused, "Has Kong Qing visited the housekeeper?"

After she came back, she forgot to ask Kong Qing about it.

Yu Zhuo shook his head: "I didn't pay attention, I just stared at those two people."

Rong Li nodded slightly, and after returning to the room, he sat down slowly and rested for a while, then he felt a headache, as if he hadn't had a good rest all day.

Kong Qing and Bai Liu, who were guarding outside the door, hadn't woken up yet, thinking that Hua Su's ghostly aura was really powerful.

The next morning, when Rong Li woke up, he saw Hua Su sitting at the table with his hair uncovered and loose braids hanging down his back.

Hua Su twirled the porcelain cup, almost the moment Rong Li opened his eyes, he said, "You went out last night."

The voice was cold and calm, so that people could not hear half of the emotion.

Rong Li sat up, inexplicably feeling guilty and nervous, she mumbled: "I'm going out."

"You brought something back with you." Hua Su looked sideways at her, his eyes were cold, and it was strange that he could scare people.

Rong Li nodded, and said softly: "I took some things from Meng Xian's room."

"Take a look." Hua Su's indifferent posture seemed to be the master of the house, and he ordered it.

Every time Rongli wakes up in the morning, he doesn't use much energy, his head is groggy, even if he sits up, he can't get out of bed for a long time.

Seeing her pale and sickly face, Hua Su simply walked over and pinched the corner of the brocade quilt covering her body.

Rong Li looked up at her, seeing that the ghost was about to attack again, he quickly said, "I'll take it myself."

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