Chapter 65

As the saying goes, humans and monsters have different paths, and Huayue has something to care about. To Bai Pianpian, humans and ghosts have different paths.

At the end of the long road made of marble behind the stone gate, a solitary lamp is dimly lit, and a tall square built of wood stands next to it, and the plaque hanging on it is covered with cobwebs and dust because it has been left unattended for a long time.There is a huge stone tablet about one meter below the square, and an ancient "Zhang" character can be vaguely seen under the blue and yellow light emitted by the lonely lamp.

"Zhang Qi Ling……"

Bai Pianpian murmured his name, feeling a little at a loss for a moment, the Zhang family was right in front of her, and the person she would never forget might be waiting for her inside right now.Why is she at a loss, probably because she hasn't seen him for too long, and now she is a lonely ghost, so what should she do when she sees him?Should he question why he treated her like that back then, or beg him pitifully not to abandon her again?

What will happen to Zhang Qiling?It's ridiculous, but the biggest possibility is that he would beat her to death without saying a word. Even if she couldn't be eliminated, he would still be as cold and selfless as he sealed her in the ancient tomb on the hill a hundred years ago. Affection seals her again.

When she was in the ancient tomb in the mountains, Bai Pianpian hated Zhang Qiling and all the members of the Zhang family very much. The monstrous hatred tormented her remnant soul day and night, and she talked to herself again and again facing the cold tomb alone. I swear that if I can escape, I will kill Zhang Qiling and the Zhang family, and let them have a taste of the nightmare she has suffered.But when she stood in front of the Zhang family's family, all the hatred disappeared at once, leaving only a heart that had gone through thousands of years of miserable and miserable years, but was still obsessed with him and deeply loved him.

No matter what the ending is, she still wants to see him, like a moth rushing to a flame seeking a moment of warmth, like drinking poison to quench thirst, lusting for an instant of sweetness, willingly, without complaint or regret.

She loves him so much, to the point where she cuts flesh and bones and separates her soul, but she still holds a heart that has been shattered by him, and rushes here regardless of all difficulties and obstacles.

Zhang Qiling, if he is still inside, will he remember her?

Bai Pianpian stayed where she was, uneasy as she was when she fell in love with Zhang Qiling thousands of years ago, for fear that something about herself would annoy him.

"Buddha, I think this place is dilapidated, old, and gloomy. Are you sure your ancestors still live in it?"

A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling down several bamboo leaves, Qi Tiezui shrunk his neck, and walked a few steps forward over Bai Pianpian who was standing still, looking around suspiciously.

The light from the lampposts on the side of the road is light blue and blue-yellow, not like normal candles, but more like will-o'-the-wisps, which is scary to look at.Zhang Qishan stared at the surrounding environment, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart, feeling that this was different from the peaceful and peaceful Zhangjiazhai in his memory.

"Everyone, be careful and walk in slowly." Before the words finished, he coughed heavily, and before he could raise his hand to cover it, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his lips that could not be squeezed tightly.

"Zhang Qishan!"

Huayue who was beside Zhang Qishan screamed in shock, her little face lost all color in an instant, her eyes were full of horror.

"fine."

Zhang Qishan swallowed back the remaining blood in his mouth, and tried his best to look like nothing serious, but the bloodshot corners of his lips had exposed his lies.

"..."

Huayue bit her lip, and waved her hands to heal him with spiritual power without saying a word.

"Hua Yue, no!"

Zhuo Yun, who was behind the two of them, hurriedly said that Huayue had already consumed a lot of cultivation in order to save the life of Er Yuehong's wife, and lost her spiritual power several times in order to save Zhang Qishan along the way.If the spiritual power is depleted a few more times, I am afraid that Zhang Qishan will not fall down, but her cultivation base will regress due to the great loss of spiritual power. If that is the case, even if her merits and virtues are perfect in the future, she may not be able to become a fairy smoothly.

"..."

Huayue naturally ignored Zhuo Yun, her fair and delicate fingers moved slightly, and little red light gradually condensed on the fingertips.

"..."

The condensed red light is like drops of bright red blood, representing the light of life.Zhang Qishan was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his limbs and bones were suffering from unspeakable pain, but he couldn't speak and would not speak, he just gritted his teeth and endured, his deep black eyes burst out bloodshot from the torment.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you relieve the pain right away."

"Flower Moon!"

Zhang Qishan reluctantly opened his mouth, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Huayue's wrist, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and his body also trembled from the tremendous pain.

"Zhang Qishan?"

Huayue looked at him very puzzled, but he didn't say anything, his trembling body approached her, and he slowly embraced her in his arms with the other hand.

"In this way, just wait for a while, and you'll be fine."

In just one sentence, Zhang Qishan spoke intermittently with great difficulty. He let go of his big hand holding her wrist, shifted his position and clasped his fingers with her, maintaining the posture of embracing her. "Hua Yue..." He called out in a low voice, and then he rested his head on her shoulder with some loss of strength, and whispered softly in her ear with his gray lips: "I'll be fine, don't... …I do not want……"

Words like soft-spoken and soft-spoken are a little too much for Zhang Dafoye. Instead of saying that Zhang Qishan spoke softly, it is better to say that he is actually too weak to even have the strength to speak.

"Zhang Qishan..."

Huayue's voice turned into a crying tone, she closed her eyes, and tears rolled down her cheeks.Zhang Qishan's hands were so cold, his body was also so cold, exuding the breath of death, which made her terrified.But he hugged her so intimately, trying hard to ask her not to save him, Zhang Qishan... Zhang Qishan!

Moon...

It was as if he heard her calling his name in his heart, and he wanted to respond, but his mind gradually drifted away, until all consciousness disappeared, and the world fell into darkness.

Zhang Qishan passed out completely.

The author has something to say:

Buddha silently expressed his love for Huayue, and did not want her to give him spiritual power to relieve his pain.

[A real man should not be afraid of pain for love! 】



Qi Tiezui: [I just watched you pretending to be aggressive and fainted again in silence, so angry, I have to help you carry you after you fainted] Adjutant, adjutant, where are you?

Adjutant Zhang: It seems that I haven't appeared on the stage for a long time. In the original drama, I obviously had a lot of roles, so I'm heartbroken

Zhuo Yun: Shouldn't the two upstairs consider me, the titular rival in love and number two?Being ignored by Huayue again makes my heart feel like a dog!

The original plot still has to go. After the Buddha passed out, he was revived with blood, and then returned to Changsha to fight monsters. During the process, there were various marriage proposals, Huayue and so on. Guess Huayue agreed~

It's so cold today, my fingers are numb from the cold, I've been taking a lot of traditional Chinese medicine these days, and I've been taking care of my body, and I have to go to the hospital tomorrow, alas, my broken body, everyone should eat more and rest more!They are all in good health!

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