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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
Watching the bright, broken face fall asleep in my arms.

I thought vaguely of the bright one I had known.

Those two clean and pretty canines, and a pair of slightly narrowed eyes.

It was like a pair of crescent moons.

There's no way to connect with the person I'm holding in my arms right now.

When he was in the car accident, he should have been in pain. Did he really want to hide in a warm place like this?

No, not everyone wants to stay in the corner like I do.

I was the only one who would step aside in the face of force majeure.

The breathing gradually became even.

Bright seemed to be asleep.

I tried to call out to him, but there was no response. I put him on the ground and didn't refuse.

Just that, when I landed on the ground, Mingliang instinctively moved a little, as if he wasn't sleeping well. I quickly took off my jacket and covered it up for him.

Actually, no matter what kind of soul it is in the Underworld, one wouldn't be able to sense their body anymore. However, I still feel that their bright bodies are still functional and that he can still feel the warmth.

I have to find a way to find out what happened that year. What made the relationship between Jing-jie and Mingliang become like this?

I looked around me, and apart from this little light there was nothing but darkness, and there was nothing waiting for me in the unseen darkness.

It seems that if I were to walk out from here, I might fall into some deep pit and be unable to recover in an instant.

People want to die when they're desperate, but when something they haven't done yet appears in front of their eyes, dying is a form of escape for me.

That's right, Tao Tie is the symbol of the War God of the Underworld. Even his portrait is on the first page of the Book of Yin, so he should be able to see through my bright heart and resolve the doubts in my heart.

Besides, it shouldn't be a difficult thing to look at in a person's heart. It should only be someone who isn't skilled in water.

I hugged the Cliff Python Sword and closed my eyes, my mind trying to communicate with the Cliff Python Sword.

Tao Tie said that if there's something I can use this sword to summon him, but he didn't tell me the specific method and didn't know if this method is right or wrong.

"Your Highness."

I was still trying to think of the Taotie's name when a low voice suddenly came from the darkness.

So fast!

I looked at Tao Tie who was half-kneeling in front of me and quickly helped him up.

The City Lord of the death row didn't even acknowledge my existence and just called me by my name. In the end, the dignified Nether Realm Divine Beast knelt before me and addressed me as' Little Highness'.

I actually felt a little bit awkward,

I didn't beat around the bush with the Taotie and directly told him why I was looking for him.

"Can you help me look at the child's heart?"

Tao Tie was startled for a moment and then frowned: "Look at his heart? Does the little prince want to explore something in his heart? "

I can't say it's an inquiry, I just want to see why what I heard is different from what I heard from two people.

It was a bit unexpected that one wanted to see my brother and the other didn't want to see my sister. I didn't know what to do now.

Tao Tie frowned and said: "The hearts of all living beings in the death row are half-dead. We, the God of the Underworld, cannot casually look around. However, you are a stranger, so you should be able to."

"Ah?" "Me?" I pointed at the tip of my nose. "But I can't look!"

Tao Tie said with a cold face: "This is not a secret matter, I can teach you."

That relationship is good, I am also a little worried if the Taotie conveys the meaning or not, I can see it for myself, of course it would be better.

Taotie taught me to form a hand seal with one hand, with my ring finger bent, my thumb pressing down on the ring finger, and the other three stretching out all at once, making me look like a stiff orchid finger.

Tao Tie said: "This is called the Art of Soul-Chasing, and traces back the memories of my previous life. When using this art, there is a little taboo, please be sure to keep it in your memory, your highness."

I nodded. "Speak, I will comply."

Tao Tie said: "Chasing spirits are chasing the past, and the past is something that has already happened. In the other party's memories, you can't open your mouth and give them hints or warnings without permission."

I understand this, what has already happened, if we can see it, we will be going against the will of the heavens. If we say anything else or communicate with those people, we might be able to change history.

However, I was a little curious. "Has anyone spoken to anyone from the past?"

Tao Tie's face was a little green, and in this dark yellow corner it seemed a little cold.

I was stunned for a moment and quickly understood what that expression meant. "You won't try, will you?"

I raised the "stiff Orchid Finger" in my hand and moved it closer to the Taotie, "Have there been any changes since you said it?"

My question was one of pure curiosity, with no other meaning.

In the end, the Taotie's gaze suddenly turned cold, freezing me in an instant. I immediately shut my mouth.

However, even without asking, he could already guess that there wouldn't be any good results. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a stalemate with Qiao Ji.

Tao Tie guided me to form an incantation gesture and tapped between my eyebrows. Afterwards, I hurriedly and softly chanted an incantation.

After chanting the incantation, his body, which was originally a living soul, suddenly shrank and slowly floated into the bright spot between his eyebrows.

Some people say that the human soul is in the brain, because the human brain is the human mind system, is the most intelligent place in the human body.

However, this assumption and the subsequent proof were all due to the brain thinking and working. Thinking about it, the human brain was sometimes a rather thick-skinned organ.

It was said that a human's soul was not accurate in the brain. A human's soul and soul were two completely different things, and their contents were also completely opposite.

When I used this incantation just now, I pointed to the area between my eyebrows because the fire of my life's soul is between my eyebrows. I used this incantation when I used this incantation just now because the fire of my life's soul is between my eyebrows.

That sea of consciousness was the human brain. That 'nascent soul' was located between the eyebrows, and it was also the soul that had been refined into a physical entity.

Therefore, this was also a dead end for a human. As long as a silver needle was inserted in, that person would be able to die.

The bright scene in his mind was chaotic, as if there were many dark clouds floating around. He couldn't see what was going on inside, and only occasionally heard some sounds coming from the chaos.

"He's a wild child, a wild child brought by a wild woman. A wild child, filthy and without a father, only a mother …"

The child's voice was sharp and penetrating, and when I heard this, my heart tightened.

This was the clearest voice that came first in the bright mind.

Bright to the point of death was when a child's heart was at its weakest. Moreover, bright families were formed later on. What he needed the most were his friends, friends that could comfort him.

But the thing that was tangled in the deepest part of his heart was actually this!

Children these days really lacked proper education! Just how did parents do it!?

I muttered to myself as I listened.

Suddenly, another female voice came out. This voice was still clear and did not change, but it had a mature tone to it that would appear in the future.

As soon as she appeared, she said to the children, "Go away, whoever says he doesn't have a father is his father. Go away, you are not allowed to bully my brother."

In the back of his mind, a clearer voice rang out: "This is, sister?"

A bright sound.

This was probably what he had thought at the time.

He acknowledged his sister.

After that, all the dark clouds were still so confused that they couldn't see what was happening inside.

There was laughter, there was crying, but in front of crying, there was always the soothing sound of Sister Jing and the happy song of her birthday …

"Liao Liang, wait here for sister. Don't run around."

It was another clear line of conversation. It seemed like Sister Jing was going somewhere, so she told Liang Liang in advance to wait where she was.

"Alright. I'll wait here. "

Bright answered.

Sister Jing seemed worried and said, "Don't let your new clothes get dirty. If you fall down, your sister won't be able to buy you snacks."

Liao Liang laughed, "I'm already so old, and big sister still treats me like a devilish child."

They both laughed.

There was a long silence. Sister Jing must have gone somewhere to wait for him.

Suddenly, the dark clouds that were originally peaceful suddenly shook a few times before splitting apart. The images that were hidden in the dark clouds appeared before my eyes.

That was the most unforgettable scene in his short life.

Sister Jing was dragged into a small alley by a group of people. The leader had a mole on his forehead and had a ferocious expression. He saw that Sister Jing was struggling and even kicked her stomach a few times.

He could see all of this clearly. His breathing was rapid, as if he was afraid, but also as if he was angry.

Sister Jing did not forget to shout at those people, "Let's go!"

His bright eyes were fixed on those people, but the distance between them seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

That's right, he was so young. When he saw such a scene, he would definitely be afraid and flee.

It's just that I've never heard from Sister Jing that she had such an experience.

I felt my heart clench as I watched. I really wanted to crawl out from here to save Sister Jing!

Just when his line of sight was very far away, the bright footsteps stopped and he heard the sound of metal colliding with metal.

For some reason, the sound gave me an ominous feeling.

No, it wasn't my premonition. It was because the mood at that time affected me that I felt that my breathing was short.

What was Ming Liang planning to do?

I felt my heart clench as I looked at Mingliang who had arrived at the alley where Jing-jie was dragged in. Mingliang saw that Jing-jie was being bullied by a bunch of guys.

"Ah--let go of my sister!"

A clear roar rang out before a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes. A man unexpectedly fell to the ground from the black shadow and splashed blood into his eyes. His vision immediately turned crimson.

The boys were frightened by the brightness and screamed at the top of their lungs to escape, but it chased them like crazy.

The black shadow was a huge machete that he had brought out of nowhere.

Brilliantly killing someone?

I looked at the scene before me in disbelief.

The 12-year-old Liao Liang, he killed someone?

And it was for Sister Jing!

No wonder Sister Jing was so excited when she mentioned 'bright'. Not to mention Sister Jing, there were only a few women who were not excited after experiencing something like that.

But it was so bright, why didn't she want to see Sister Jing again?

Bright chased after the men for a long distance, chopping down the last one.

However, after the face fell down, Bright didn't let him go like he did with the people in front of him.

The machete that was drenched in blood hacked at the man's body. Blood and brains splattered everywhere. The red and white liquid was half a meter tall in front of his eyes, and his body was covered in bloody items.

"I let you bully my sister, but you still bully my sister!"

"Bam!"

That person's head fell off his body and rolled into the bright line of sight. Although his head was in tatters and his face was mostly destroyed, a black mole on his forehead could still be seen. This person was the one leading the group just now.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

With another slash, his entire head was shattered by the saber.

In the end, the blade fell onto the ground. Behind him, there was also the sound of Sister Jing's wails. "Shining —"