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Pistil son smell speech, the whole person all some bad: "young lady! Why do you always run on slaves today? "

"Do you have one?"

"Yes!" Rui'er is sure and nods.

"That means that you have an illusion!" Xiao Mo Xin's face is not red, gasp, continue to drink tea.

“……” Ruier.

For a moment

Xiao moxin put down the teacup and said: "rui'er! Do you think that sometimes, Xinlian is strange? "

Pistil son Leng next, slow three clap to shake head: "have no! I think she's quite normal! "

"Are you sure?"

Rui'er nodded and said with a smile, "Xinlian doesn't notice anything wrong with her except that she cares about the young lady. Of course, if she can treat her better, she will feel better!"

Xiao Mo Xin Liu Mei micro Cu, secretly thinking, is that faint strange dare, really just her illusion?

Not far away

Zhao Xinlian stood behind the tree, holding the fingertips of the plate, because of the force, and slightly white.

A strong panic filled her eyes.

For a moment, he suddenly turned around and turned back without looking back.

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the night is as silent as a shuttle.

Xiao Mo Xin all kinds of boring nest and bed, looking at the top of the number of sheep.

However, after counting for a while, I was not sleepy.

Finally, she got up, got out of bed and found out the package of her magic instrument.

Holding out the red stone that has lost its luster, I carefully looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see why.

"What on earth are you?" Xiao Mo Xin mumbled, gently groping for the above lines, completely unable to see any change.

Finally, I had to give it up and put it back in the package.

In the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the cloth bag with hundreds of ghosts. I couldn't help clapping my head.

"What kind of brain am I? How can I forget them?" Since she came back from the collapsed cave, she has been concentrating on taking care of Wei Chi Ming. Unconsciously, she forgot the reincarnation of these ghosts.

He reached out and touched the bag with a guilty smile on his face.

"Sorry! I forgot you, but don't worry. I'll send you to reincarnation later! " Mouth said, Xiao Mo Xin picked up the bag, toward the outside line.

As the night is deep, the huge yard is quiet.

After setting up the array, Xiao moxin opened the cloth bag and sent them into the array.

For a time, the ghosts who had been shrinking for several days in the cloth bag looked around anxiously.

"Don't be afraid. This array doesn't hurt you at all. It's used to send you to report to the underworld and arrange reincarnation!" Xiao moxin comforts.

When the ghosts heard the words, they immediately showed different emotions.

Some excited, some relieved, some sad, some reluctant

However, neither of them can change the fact that they are going to hell.

"No matter how you live, now you have become a ghost. It's useless to keep the prosperity of the world. It's better to let go of your obsession and meet your next life. Maybe the next life will be simpler and happier than this one!" Xiao Mo Xin continued to exhort patiently, so that they would not make trouble in the hell. At that time, it would be their own suffering.

"Can I go home to see my parents, wife and children before I go to hell to report?" Zhao Gang, who had been crying for a long time, asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao moxin shook his head: "no!"

So many ghosts, if you let one go, there will be a second and a third At that time, it will be very troublesome and difficult to collect them one by one.

Hearing the expected answer, Zhao Gang couldn't help crying more desolate and helpless.

Xiao Mo Xin frowned.

She was not cruel, but at this time, she had to be cruel.

"Don't worry, the person who killed you has been arrested now, waiting for the autumn to ask, which can be regarded as an account to you. As for your parents, wife and children, they will gradually apply, and lose your life!" Xiao Mo Xin knows that such comfort is cruel to a dead person, but this is an indisputable fact.

Everyone's life should be forward looking, not immersed in grief.

"Will they forget me?" Zhao Gang's body trembled slightly.

Xiao Mo Xin pursed her lower lip: "it's not to forget, but to bury my missing for you in the bottom of my heart!"

Zhao Gang slowly lowered his eyelids and stopped talking.

But the sadness he showed was more and more intense.

Xiao moxin sighed, and his eyes swept over other ghosts: "I know that many of you want to go back to see your relatives for the last time, but even if you go back, it doesn't help. You can see them, but you can't touch them, and they can't feel your existence. Therefore, it's better to be less than reincarnated with more sadness PointsThe ghost of this seven mouth eight tongue hears speech, in succession the mind is different, hang down eyelid.

"Since you have no other opinions, I'll send you away now!" Voice down, Xiao Mo Xin wrist light turn, palm suddenly appeared a rune paper.

And the spell comes out of your lips.

For a moment

Waiting for the moment when he was about to wave out the rune paper in his hand, Xiao moxin suddenly stopped it.

A very bold idea, constantly hovering in the mind, rising.

And with her spell, slowly floating to the ghost in the mid air, because she suddenly shut up, one after another fell from the mid air.

Xiao Mo Xin felt guilty and gave a dry smile: "sorry! I suddenly think of an important thing, which makes you surprised! "

The ghosts look at Xiao Mo Xin's eyes, and there is more resentment.

Xiao Mo Xin touched his nose and said, "I want to ask you something. I hope you can answer it truthfully."

The ghosts nodded.

"All of you, when you were alive, lived in xidun village?" At the same time, Xiao Mo Xin can clearly feel his tension.

"No!" The words of one voice overflow from the lips of ghosts.

Xiao Mo Xin Tong Ren Deng when a bright, as if for a moment to see hope: "among you, there are people who live in Gu village?"

"I am!"

"I am!"

……

All sorts of answers overflow from the ghosts.

Xiao Mo Xin's heart beat, uncontrollably accelerated: "Gu Chunxiang! Are there any of you named Gu Chunxiang? Or her relatives? "

"What do you want from her?" A ghost, about 30 years old, floated out of the ghosts.

Xiao Mo Xin looked at him up and down, and said tentatively, "are you her brother?"

She remembers that Wei Chi Ming told her that Gu Chunxiang had a brother.

The ghost didn't answer her question, stubbornly repeating the same question: "what do you want to do with her?"

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