The days when I was a ghost in Liaozhai

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

Xia Anqian sometimes thinks, what is a person's life like?

I hate this body forever, when will I forget the camp.

But when there are no various spirits with physical bodies, why bother to cultivate the physical body?Xia Anqian also couldn't figure out why a carefree girl in another world turned into Sun Zihan more than 200 years ago.

When she became Sun Zihan, she received many memories of Sun Zihan's life, including living habits, but she had no memory about a man named Su Zijian, but Su Zijian was Sun Zihan's fiancé.Xia Anqian made side attacks on the personal maid. Later, she knew that although Su Zijian was the future husband-in-law chosen by her grandfather for her beloved daughter, Sun Zihan had only met Su Zijian three times before. Let her hide behind the screen.

After hearing this, Xia Anqian felt a little relieved.

She came from another world, and it is true that she has not experienced much, but the most basic things are still clear.In such an ancient and legendary world, how could she not have some basic common sense?She has never dared to show Xia Anqian's personality, and has always followed Sun Zihan's hobbies and behavior style, for fear of being seen by others and setting her on fire as a monster.

It's just that Xia Anqian, who became Sun Zihan, has been having a dream repeatedly. She dreamed that she was in the backyard of a rich family, and Su Zi in brocade clothes was standing next to the plum tree, with a smile on her lips, and a smile between her brows. All romantic and suave, he said to her: "I have seen the girl before."

Every time she wakes up, Xia Anqian will have a sleepless night.

Just like tonight, she is no longer Sun Zihan's identity, but she still had such a dream. After waking up, she only felt that the night was as cold as water, and her heart was also so cold.She stared blankly at the dark sky for a while, and finally realized that there was an aura from the underworld under the banyan tree. She sat up and looked at the person below.

The person who came was black and impermanent.

Hei Wu saw her appearance, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and sat on the grass in a carefree manner, with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, he said to Xia Anqian: "Come down."

Xia Anqian blinked, pretending that the wind was too strong just now and she didn't hear anything clearly.

Hei Wuchang patted the place beside him, and repeated: "Come down."

Xia An lightly pursed her lips, but still sat still, telling her to go down as soon as she asked her, how embarrassing.Even if the other party is a ghost messenger from the underworld, he doesn't bring such a thing.

"I said come down, if you don't come down again, I will do it."

The man's voice was a little playful, but Xia Anqian could hear the faint warning in it.To be honest, Xia Anqian felt that Hei Wuchang might really be a mudslide in the underworld.She was silent, and for the sake of being more decent, she decided to be more sensible, and obediently went down.

Her snow-white bare feet landed on the grass, and because she had a shape, she felt the itchy feeling when the fine grass touched the soles of her feet. Her ten white toes curled up, and then disappeared under the bottom of the skirt.

Heiwuchang said again: "What are you always doing so high above, sit down."

Xia An stared at Hei Wuchang's head lightly, thinking how could this person deserve such a beating?But as long as she can fight well, she will beat Hei Wuchang ten times.But her fist was not hard enough, so she had to sit down resentfully.

Hei Wuchang looked at her carefully holding the hem of the skirt, and after sitting down, he spread out the hem of the skirt to form a beautiful semicircle on the grass. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on Xia Anqian's face superior.

Beautiful facial features, in the early days, the ghost aura on her body was almost gone, but now it has returned a lot, although it is still beautiful and beautiful, but there is more ghostly aura on her body, it is not as agile as before.

"Your spiritual root is damaged, don't you feel pity in your heart?"

Xia An raised her eyes to look at him, smiled, and said, "As long as you are happy in your heart, there is nothing to regret."

She knows what Hei Wuchang refers to, and she let go of her obsessions, always subconsciously immersed in the things that happened more than 200 years ago.But she can't help it, since seeing Gan Yu, it seems that she can't forget the past no matter what.She thought she had forgotten it, but she hadn't.

Xia Anqian said: "If my sword is faster, I can kill Gan Yu."

Hei Wuchang reminded softly: "After killing him, you will not end well."

Xia Anqian: "But I'm happy in my heart. If I'm not happy, giving me 1000 or 1 years of extra life would be torture."

Hei Wuchang looked at her with those eyes, showed a meaningful smile, and said, "I don't know how you have such a temper."

Xia Anqian didn't speak.

Hei Wuchang threw the dogtail grass in his hand aside, and stroked his big steel knife instead.Xia Anqian's eyes fell on the steel knife, and she was a little absent-minded. She found that although Hei Wuchang could use both a sword and a knife, he seemed to prefer his steel knife.

Just when she lost her mind, Hei Wuchang suddenly asked: "Who the hell are you?"

Xia Anqian came back to his senses, and looked at Hei Wuchang with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, "You want to talk again?"

"Little girl, you are quite courageous." Hei Wuchang glanced at her lightly, "If I want to say something, why bother to ask."

Xia Anqian thought for a while, yes, Hei Wuchang said that he could enter her consciousness. In this way, does she have to thank the Master Ghost Envoy for respecting her and not using such means? To deal with her?

"I'm Xia Anqian."

"Ok?"

Xia Anqian met Hei Wuchang's gaze and smiled, "I know what you are suspicious of. You must have checked Sun Zihan's affairs, right? Has she been reincarnated?"

Hei Wuchang was silent, then nodded, "That's right, she has been reincarnated. In her life as Sun Zihan, she did a lot of good deeds, but she didn't end well. In this life, she is a beloved princess, and she also has a husband-in-law who will never change her affection. "

Xia Anqian repeated Heiwuchang's words on the tip of her tongue, and a rather ironic meaning appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Actually, I didn't feel sorry for anyone in my last life, but somehow I was trapped in the Baishui River and couldn't leave."

Hei Wuchang looked at her, but didn't speak to her.The Lord Ghost Messenger from Hades has golden eyes and a keen mind. He understands that what Xia Anqian needs at this moment is just a listener.

"My lord, if I tell you that I am also Sun Zihan, will you believe me?"

"If you are willing to say it, then I naturally believe it."

Xia Anqian heard Hei Wuchang's words, her clear eyes met his, and after a while, she said: "Liar."

Heiwuchang laughed softly, "Am I lying or you?"

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, but I'm really Sun Zihan. I was framed by Su Zijian and finally drowned in the Baishui River. After I died, I found that I could never leave the Baishui River."

When she talked about those things, she seemed to still feel the despair in her heart when the river was overwhelmed. She couldn't help holding her knees with her hands, and her chin rested on them.

She remembered many things. She remembered that in the afternoon of autumn, when she was practicing calligraphy in the study, a man in brocade clothes stepped in silently, pushed away the serving maid, and stood quietly behind her for a long time, waiting for her to put down the brush and stand up straight. When he was in the body, he said abruptly: "The writing is not bad, but this place doesn't seem right."

She froze for a moment, then looked back at the fiancé who was still very strange to her.

Su Zijian met her astonished gaze with a gentle smile on his face, "I'll see if I write it again."

At that time, she felt that Yu Li was inappropriate, but this person was Sun Zihan's fiancé. She stood still for a while, and finally picked up the brush.

Before the tip of the brush dipped in thick ink touched the rice paper, her hand was held by a big warm hand. The man's hand was very wide, and the slender knuckles were well defined. Once retracted like that, her hand could be firmly contained in it. .

Then the man's chest was pressed against her back, and she was shrouded in his breath, trying to avoid it, but he skillfully locked her between his arms.

"Look, this place should be ticked like this."

The man's deep and pleasant voice rang in her ears, her whole body was stiff, she no longer knew what to do with her hands, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

At that time, she thought, Grandfather really had good eyesight, and chose such a young man as husband-in-law for his daughter.Young, promising and personable, those actions that seemed shocking at the time were probably because she came from a later life, and she was at the age when she knew the lustful Mu Shaoai, so she didn't scold him angrily, but was confused instead.

Xia Anqian sometimes wondered if it was because her performance at that time made Su Zijian suspicious that she was not Sun Zihan herself, so there were rumors that the patriarch of the Sun family's lover had changed drastically.

But since Su Zijian recognized that Sun Zihan's inner core had already been replaced by others, why did he go to her again and again.At that time, a celestial master said that there were evil spirits staying in the Sun's mansion, which led to the exhaustion of the spirit of the century-old family.Grandfather fell ill due to internal and external troubles. At this time, the maid beside her was killed for no reason. The next day, Su Zijian found someone to tie her up, saying that she was an evil spirit, who killed Sun Zihan and took Sun Zihan's body to harm people.

How could she admit to something she had never done before?Facing the tall and straight young man, she felt a chill in her heart. Even though he had long recognized that she was not Sun Zihan, how could he not know that she had never harmed anyone?

"Why?" She asked the moment she was kidnapped.

Su Zijian looked at her with complicated eyes.The two looked at each other for a long while before he sighed with a smile and walked up to her.

The man raised his hand, rubbed her chin with his thumb, and said in a very cold tone: "Since you are not Zihan, you don't need to know why."

The author has something to say: Everlasting regret is not my own, when will I forget about it. ——Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy"