"Hmm" Looking at the female ghost's clean face, which was still as charming as when she left, the man's eyes widened in surprise, he gently placed his fingers on her sad but happy cheek, and murmured: "Yes. you" The female ghost nodded with tears in her eyes.
The two immediately hugged each other and cried.
The paper money on the ground flew away in the wind.
Meng Fan waved his hand, gathered the paper money together, and started burning it.
It didn't mean that he had nothing to do, but he just wanted to talk to some people.
"Juan'er, I couldn't help myself just now."
After hugging each other for a long time, the man told the female ghost that she was sorry.
Just now, the female ghost’s face was full of blood and tears.
She was really scary.
For a moment, she didn’t understand clearly.
She thought someone was playing tricks on him, so she made some harmful moves.
Then he asked sharply: "How did you die?"
The female ghost told her story, and when she got to the emotional point, her face was filled with grief and anger.
The nails on her hands stretched out and were so sharp that they could dig into the heart and lungs.
The man heard his fists clenched tightly and made a clicking sound.
With Meng Fan's death energy sword, he slaughtered the entire village, probably directly.
After just chatting, the two of them started to hold their heads in pain again.
Plop The man suddenly knelt down in front of Meng Fan, his forehead pressed against the cold stone floor.
The female ghost also knelt down.
The night wind blew and the firelight danced.
Meng Fan raised his hand: "There's no need for this, get up."
"He Gou, may I ask my benefactor Gao's name?"
He Gou raised his head and asked.
"Meng Xun."
He came here with another purpose, looking for Yutong and spiritual grass.
Meng Fan gave out an alias.
"Senior, please come in and have a seat."
He Gou stood up, took out a key, and opened it several times before finally opening the door with a rusty lock, and then extended his hand to invite Meng Fan in.
The punch just now made him realize that Meng Fan's cultivation level was much higher than his, and he was worthy of his seniors.
The female ghost looked at the key in He Gou's hand and opened her mouth: "This key" "After you disappeared, your uncle and aunt were looking for you everywhere.
They originally came back every few days, but then they stopped coming back.
I was afraid they were too far away.
In addition to asking about your whereabouts, I also kept looking for them.
But first The key that brought you here is the house they gave me a long time ago and asked me to help take care of it.
However," He Gou did not say the following words.
Everyone has left, and the house is nothing more than a pile of earth and rocks.
Every year, only on the day when the female ghost disappeared, he would come to the house to visit, burn paper, and regard that day as the female ghost's memorial day.
Naturally, he couldn't say these things, but if he didn't say it, the female ghost would Even the ghosts already understand.
After entering the door, there was luxuriant green grass in the yard, and there were some daily objects, which were in a dilapidated state because they had not been taken care of for a long time.
He Gou opened the door again, and the musty smell spread out.
He paused, but he was still chatting outside.
It's better, but it's a bit disrespectful to Meng Fan.
"Senior, please sit down."
After entering the house, as if he was the owner of the house, He Gou wiped a chair with his sleeves, asked Meng Fan to sit down, looked at the female ghost again, felt melancholy in his heart for a while, and then wiped the chair for the female ghost.
He opened a chair, and then he sat down.
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Unexpectedly, the chair he was sitting on was a bit rotten.
With a crash, the person and the chair collapsed on the ground, which was really embarrassing.
The female ghost hurriedly stretched out her hand to help He Gou up and sat on another chair.
The somewhat sad and depressing atmosphere was somewhat relaxed because of this.
"Oh, let me show you something first."
The female ghost suddenly remembered something important.
She turned sideways towards He Gou, lifted up her clothes, revealing her bulging belly, and said softly, "When I die, It’s five months old.”
He Gou couldn't help but clenched his fists and roared in a low voice: "Damn it, they actually let you, let you" The female ghost said hurriedly: "It's your child."
He Gou was stunned for a moment, then he loosened his fists, squatted in front of the female ghost, touched her belly, and tears flowed down: "I deserve to die, if I had known you had a child in your belly, I would have..." " He Gou punched the ground and the floor tiles shattered.
The female ghost stroked He Gou's head, then scratched her belly with her nails, took out the child with ease, and touched He Gou's face with her hands: "Does it look like you?"
He Gou looked at the child and nodded vigorously: "Like, like" Then he hugged the child, put it against his chest, buried his head, and cried in an extremely suppressed voice.
The female ghost looked at the crying man, thinking that if everything was fine, she should have married him long ago, and would have married him.
One night, she was sitting in the wedding room, waiting for him to lift her red hijab The female ghost and He Gou hugged each other.
The child was held in the middle.
Parting hurts.
It hurts to be together.
Meng Fan sighed softly, put a bottle of wine on the table without tea, and started drinking alone.
After a while, He Gou held the child and wiped his face, saying apologetically: "Senior, you have to atone for your sins.
It's true."
Can't help myself."
Meng Fan pushed the wine in front of He Gou: "It doesn't matter."
He Gou reluctantly handed the child to the female ghost, took a sip, wiped his mouth and said: "Senior, I don't know how to repay such a great kindness.
As long as I can do it, senior, no matter how much you ask, don't dare to refuse." ” The female ghost nodded hurriedly.
"He Gou, tell me about the situation of Nanwu Sect."
Meng Fan said.
"Okay."
He Gou collected his thoughts and said slowly, "There is a Five God Mountain in the north of this town.
There are five peaks on the mountain, Furong Peak, Golden Lotus Peak, Yuquan Peak, Yingxian Peak, and Yun Jufeng.
The five peaks are like five fingers.
The five peaks are like five fingers.
The center is the Qianyuan Hall of the Nanwu Sect, where the leader Gongye lives in the late spring."
Meng Fan waved his hand: "Where are you?"
He Gou said: "Each peak has a master.
Under the command of Jin Fushen, the master of Jinlian Peak, I am appointed as the outer sect steward and manage five hundred outer sect disciples."
Meng Fan nodded.
Just as the female ghost said before, He Gou was considered a figure with a little power.
He also secretly sighed at the vastness of the Nanwu sect.
One outer sect actually had five hundred disciples.
He was about to Continuing to ask questions, He Gou added: "I am just the outer steward of Jinlian Peak."
The implication is that the situation in the other four peaks is similar.
Then He Gou smiled bitterly and said: "However, I won't be able to do my job soon.
My nephew who is in charge, Jin Fushen, will soon replace me."
"He wants a managerial position," Meng Fan asked.
"He is only fourteen or fifteen years old.
He is considered a child.
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He is just doing it for fun."
He Gou spread his hands helplessly, and then glanced at the female ghost with a bitter look on his face.
"He has tortured me to make me give up my position as manager."
He has been with me for more than half a month, and when I saw you outside just now, I thought he was trying to mess with me again, so that’s why he treated you like that."
"I know you have difficulties."
The female ghost grabbed He Gou's hand, "It's okay."
"He Gou."
Meng Fan suddenly asked, "Do you know Zhou Yutong's current situation?"