"You are such a good father."
There were no lights on in the hall, only the candles in front of the mourning hall were swaying, bright and dark, the female ghost was roaring miserably, the dark wind was swirling around her, and the blood and tears in her eyes were pouring out of the piece of glass inserted into Old Man Zhai's throat.
The fragments are getting deeper bit by bit "No, daughter" Old Man Zhai held the fragment tightly and scratched the palm of his hand.
The blood in his throat and the palm of his hand continued to flow downward.
Seeing that the matter was almost over, Meng Fan and Octopus walked out from behind the mourning hall.
They did not stop and walked outside.
"Help me, kill her quickly, kill her, I'm going to die" "Bad old man, we were just passing by and didn't see anything."
Octopus pursed his lips, turned around and followed Meng Fan outside.
"I have money, and I won't let you pay for anything I damage if I give you money.
Kill her, she is a ghost."
Old Man Zhai shouted heartbreakingly, but the two figures didn't even look at him and walked straight into the darkness outside the door.
Listening to the screams in the hall, Meng Fan raised his head and took a long breath into the night sky.
He felt that it would be better not to encounter such a task in the future.
After a while, the cool breeze blew, the screams in the hall stopped, and Ayu also She walked out and stood quietly beside Meng Fan and Octopus.
She also looked at the night sky.
Although there were no stars and the moonlight was dim, she said: "It's so beautiful."
"You killed him" "No."
Ayu smiled, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, "After all, it was my father who couldn't do it and just fainted."
"That's fine.
After what happened tonight, let him reflect on it for the rest of his life."
Meng Fan smiled and walked towards the outside of the villa.
He stood on a high place and looked at the lights of the city in the distance.
He turned his head and glanced Ayu, "As for your child, can you still feel him now?"
Ayu pointed with her hand in the direction of the city and nodded: "If you enter the city, you should be able to feel it more clearly."
"Let's go," Meng Fan said softly, "I'll help you fulfill one more wish."
Driving Old Man Zhai's car, the three of them headed to the city.
The soul connection between mother and child is very mysterious.
Ayu kept sensing the child's position, and her expression became more and more excited.
The car drove around the city.
When the car passed by the gate of Fuqiang Community, Ayu was full of emotions.
He said happily: "This is it."
"Ah haha, so this is where it is."
Meng Fan was very surprised, and then he laughed again.
His smile was warm and peaceful.
A small figure emerged in his heart.
That figure had also been to Pig Trotter Mountain and Mengjiazhuang, and accompanied them through a journey full of memories. road The street lights on the street emit orange light, and the community is dark.
The leaves on the trees are almost gone, and the trees are shadowy, preparing to welcome a cold winter.
In Fuqiang Community, on the fifth floor of a unit building, a family still had the lights on.
"Be good, don't cry, don't cry, my sister will sing to you."
"Little rocking bed, rocking gently, little stars hanging in the sky" Xiaoyu held the child's soul in her arms, and she didn't know what was going on tonight.
The child had been crying since nightfall.
At this time, he would have fallen asleep long ago.
It was so strange tonight.
"Xiaoyu, please bring me over and show me."
Shangguan Ning was also very anxious.
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After checking, he found that the child's soul was a little unstable and he became very anxious.
"Perhaps it's because the child hasn't absorbed Yang Qi for a long time due to hunger."
Shangguan Ning stroked the child's little face with an eager expression, "It would be nice if Meng Fan was here, but he's not here.
Forget about the woman's Yang Qi, just use it.
It’s mine, let Meng Fan contribute some when you come back.”
Regardless of the injury on her chest, Shangguan Ning used her mental skills to force out a ray of yang energy from her body and transport it into the child's soul.
However, the child was still crying and kept pulling outwards with her little hands, trying to get out.
Perhaps due to the absorption of Yang Qi, or even other reasons, the child's mind became clearer, no different from a normal two or three-year-old child, saying "let me go, let me go", Xiaoyu and Shangguan Ning exchanged With a wink, he let the child go.
In their surprised eyes, the child ran to the door outside.
Since he could not open the door, he kept beating it with his little hands, crying anxiously: "Mom, mom, baby is here, baby is here, baby is here."
Shangguan Ning frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
As a cultivator, he also knew something about souls.
The closest connection between souls in the world is that of mother and child.
It is said that mother and son are connected by heart.
This sentence is true.
When a child knocks, touches, is hungry, or feels wronged, the hardest thing is for the mother.
Seeing the child crying heartbrokenly and wanting to run out to find her mother, Shangguan Ning clutched her chest, struggled out of bed, and said to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, hold the child well, the child's mother may be nearby. , let’s go help the child find his mother.”
"Um" Xiaoyu nodded, and just as she hugged the child, the door opened by itself and saw Meng Fan walking in.
Seeing the scene in front of him, he shrugged at Shangguan Ning and Xiaoyu, and said in a soft tone: "I will introduce you to someone. friend" A soul figure slowly walked out from behind Meng Fan, nodded to Shangguan Ning and Xiao Yu, and then focused directly on the child.
Looking at the child's face, her lips trembled and she said excitedly Silent, with trembling hands, he stretched out towards the child and opened his arms.
Ten months pregnant, three years of companionship, and that lovely smiling face, even if I become a ghost, I will never forget it.
"Mom" the child stopped crying and walked out of Xiao Yu's arms step by step, getting closer and closer to the female ghost.
But when he got a few steps away from the female ghost, he stopped again, looked at the female ghost intently, and sniffed.
The face, the eyes, the mouth, the arms, and the braid are all so familiar.
"It's really mom."
The child cried with a cry, and threw herself into the female ghost's arms without hesitation.
Her little hands were around the female ghost's neck, and she kept rubbing her little face against her mother's.
"Mom Where have you been?
Mommy, baby misses mommy so much."
"Mom is here, the baby is great.
I still remember that mom misses the baby so much.
It's her fault that she didn't take good care of the baby."
The female ghost hugged the baby tightly and burst into tears.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, they harmed the baby too."
He’s dead” The female ghost hugged her child tightly and cried heartbrokenly.
The light in the room was soft.
Meng Fan and the others looked at the scene in front of them with quiet and sad expressions, and their eyes were wet.
At this moment, mother and son finally meet each other.
Maybe all the hatred is no longer important.
As long as there is still care, even if they both become ghosts, they still have to hold hands and live well.
Time is like water.
I don’t know how long it took, but the emotions of the female ghost and the child finally calmed down.
Ayu looked at Meng Fan and the others and knelt down in front of them.
When the child saw this, he also bent his young legs and knelt down.
Next to their mother, mother and son held hands and bowed deeply to them.
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"The wronged ghost Ayu and her son kowtow to the benefactors.
In the next life, they are willing to work as cows and horses for their benefactors to repay the kindness in this life."
"Get up!"
Before Meng Fan could react, Xiaoyu and Octopus hurried over and helped the mother and son up, "You're welcome to us."
The light was soft, shining on everyone's faces, and the atmosphere slowly became warm.
The night outside the window was cold, but people in the room were already chatting enthusiastically.
At the same time, Xiaoyu, the ghost, also enthusiastically shared how to absorb as a ghost.
Of course, Shangguan Ning taught her about the Yang Qi in the weather.
Then, everyone chatted about some common things.
Meng Fan couldn't get in the middle of the conversation and grinned at the side.
Time passed and it was almost dawn.
Ayu and the child have to leave after all.
Knowing that mother and son no longer wanted to stay in Huyang City, Meng Fan and the others stopped trying to persuade them to stay.
They sent Ayu and her son to the gate of the community and stopped.
"Can I hold the baby again?"
Xiaoyu said, and the child threw herself into Xiaoyu's arms and called out, "Sister" Shangguan Ning ignored the wound on her chest and hugged the child.
This time the child also called her sister, which made her shed tears of joy.
"Ayu, what are your plans for the future?"
Meng Fan asked, looking at the dimly lit street.
"Actually, it's good to stay in Huyang City.
We can take care of each other."
"Let's talk about it later.
Now I just want to take my child around and see how happy these past few years have been with him."
"Okay."
Meng Fan smiled, pursed his lips, glanced at the cold streets, and said in a warm tone, "As for those hatreds, don't worry about them for the time being.
In the near future, you will hear about the tigers.
I hope you will come back to see us after hearing the news about the destruction of Yangguan."
He paused and then added: "It shouldn't take long.
This is what I will do next.
You and your children should pay attention to safety outside.
If there is anything that cannot be solved, come back as soon as possible."
"Thank you, benefactor."
Ayu nodded vigorously, looked deeply at Meng Fan and others, then took the child's hand and walked away along the dimly lit street.
"Guo Guo."
The child was walking and suddenly turned his head and shouted to Meng Fan, "Goodbye Guo Guo."
Then, the mother and daughter disappeared into the street Meng Fan turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's such a strong wind."
In the early morning of the third day, the sun was shining brightly.
Team leader Guo of the Seventh Spiritual Group found Meng Fan with a cheerful face and said, "The recruitment of disciples in Huyang Temple has begun.
It's time for you, a temporary worker, to take action." s: Thank you for your support: