Chapter 151: Red Moon 15

Su Xin raised her eyebrows. There are so many things in this village. On the surface, it seems that everyone has no festivals and nothing. I did not expect that there were so many things in private.
"Sister, what are you talking about?"
Tong Liu pulled Tong Xiaoxuan a little so that she should not be so excited.
"What about dogs."
Tong Xiaoxuan's mouth was sharp and he refuted back.
Tong Liu is a little embarrassed, because it seems that he and his sister sing a harmony.
"My sister is already dead, do you want to make her restless?"
Qian Fengqian frowned and stared at Tong Xiaoxuan fiercely.
"In the end who makes her restless, you yourself know."
Tong Xiaoxuan wiped her tears and was imposing.
"Then who killed her, didn't you just say your fault just now? Why don't you remember what you said just so fast? Why did you kill my sister to accuse me of standing here?"
Qian Fengqian forced to ask, occupying the moral high ground, and also occupying the blood relationship.
Tong Xiaoxuan froze and had nothing to say.
Isn't it even more strange that Su Xin chewed them in her heart?
Tong Xiaoxuan said that Qian Fengying's death was her responsibility, but she was in this place. At this time, in front of Qian Fengying's body, she accused Qian Fengying's sister Qian Fengqian. Why, what position did he use and felt she had no reason to do so? Stands fast, but she is so straightforward and weird.
Qian Fengqian and Qian Fengying's mother-in-law are also interesting. The culprit who killed her biological sister and daughter-in-law is clearly in front of them, but they have no meaning to investigate, even a little angry expression, Qian Fengqian is only angry. But it was because Tong Xiaoxuan was accusing her.
The living person on both sides kept making excuses for the dead person. The original owner didn't know much about Qian Fengying. She just remembered that she always liked to wear a blue dress and curled up her hair. She laughed very much. Hooked look.
Qian Fengying's charming appearance comes from her looks. Qian Fengying is a more typical seductive face, and the lonely young woman's identity has cast a different layer of flavor on her. It is clear that she did nothing, but others I can't help but look at her with a strange look.
Everyone speculates in the dark inertia of the heart, how lonely a woman is at a flowering age, and her husband goes out to work.
And Qian Fengying is a person who likes to dress herself, even though the man is not around, and it does not prevent her from dressing up beautifully. People who speak loudly will say that she has ulterior motives.
But is there anything wrong with beauty? It is said that the scholar died for the confidant, and the female was the one who pleased himself. No, what is wrong is those who make random guesses. They always like to put their minds on others, and then make nonsense and make up.
Although Qian Fengying and Qian Fengqian are biological sisters, they do not look like each other. Maybe they are like fathers, maybe they are like mothers. Anyway, if they are standing together, no one will think they are a pair of sisters.
Qian Fengying looks like a man. Qian Fengqian doesn't look good at all. She barely counts as a glance, but there is no bright spot in a face. Others will not find it when it is left in the crowd. It is a person. Looked at the face for the first time, the second time and did not remember.
"So you can go now? You're too noisy."
Tong Xiaoxuan couldn't stand, looked down at Qian Fengying covered with white cloth, gritted his teeth and pulled Tong Liu away.
Su Xin didn't have much contact with her family. The two hostesses in the family had another unwelcome attitude. Su Xin worshiped the deceased and turned to leave.
As I walked by, I passed by a person, who crossed the threshold, his legs and legs were very unfavorable, and he walked towards the inside with a stump.
That was Uncle Yi, a foreigner who did n’t know where he came from. This person was here before the original owner was born.
Su Xin only hurriedly met this person and smelled a vicissitudes. This uncle Yi is a person with a story and must not be an ordinary person.
Uncle Yi lives alone. Although he is already 40 or 50 years old, his body is still very tough. Despite the inconvenience of legs and feet, other parts of the body are not problematic.
Uncle Yi is very lonely and hardly communicates with others. The only thing he remembers walking around is the village chief's house, who is doing his own thing silently. If someone asks him for help, he will also be duty-bound, but he never called anyone Help him, despite the inconvenience of his legs and feet, once the original owner passed by his house and wanted to help him carry a box together, but he refused. He slowly put the box in, and was very strenuous. He was very proud. Another shy man.
On the way back, Su Xin held Tong Qing in one hand and wooden clog in the other, and did not squeak at all. Now is not a good time to speak, and things must be avoided by Tong Qing.
Tong Qing is not stupid. On the contrary, he is a child who understands very well. He is indeed very curious, but his sensitive personality allows him to know what to ask and what should not be asked. He knows something happened in this village. It ’s not something that people can do, and they know that it ’s difficult for them to go out now, and they may not even know life or death.
He is not an uninformed child, knowing what death means. People in the village have died one after another. He went to worship one after another. How could he not understand? He was so anxious and scared before, that is, he was afraid that the next person would It was his sister, and that was something he couldn't bear.
Tong Qing saw that her two sisters seemed to have something to say, and said hello after returning home, without having to say Su Xin, and entered the room consciously.
Su Xinna, the obedient young lady, feels pity, whether it is for the task or for her intolerance, she must take this good boy out. If Tong Qing really can go out and live well, he can go to school and study normally. He is definitely a talented person. Even if he doesn't mix very well, there must be no problem in getting ahead.
"She's a ghost killer?"
"Yes, the house has a heavy smolder, not only from it, but from the female ghost."
Mu Yan said affirmatively.
"If the ghost keeps hurting people like this, willn't they be punished? Will they not be caught by the yin chan?"
It is said that the return of the cause and effect round should be unpleasant, and that human beings will be revenge. What about ghosts and harming people? It is said that it is cause and effect, but the secular newspaper has not yet come.
"It's hard to say, because there are too many places, too many lone spirits and wild ghosts, and many resentful spirits are tough and unresolved. There is no way to give birth. If that female ghost is caught, After that, the worst result should be that after suffering the torture she deserves in hell, she would lose her soul, or devote herself to the beast, and seeing the depth of her sin, she decided that he would have to reincarnate for a lifetime.
Mu Chen nodded at the desk, his expression was very calm.
"What about you, if you do bad things, are you going to be punished?"
"I'm not the same as her. She's in charge of the bottom, and I'm in charge of the top. If I do something that is furious, probably a thunder will kill me."
Mu Yan spread her hands, she was not sure, after all, she had never done bad things, and had never seen other demons.
"It's like this ... but it's okay. I'm here. You don't need to do bad things, I'll do it."
Anyway, she left after completing the task, and the original owner was considered to be another level of sorrow and fear of retribution.
"Well, you say this as if we are bound to do something bad."
Mu Yan walked over and nodded Su Xin's nose, his actions were intimate.
"Who knows."
Some things are inherently bad, and the results they may produce are good, and some things are inherently good in doing things, but they may cause disaster.
"Do you know what that ghost in Tongxi's body is?"
"I do n’t know. It ’s evil. Generally speaking, ghosts ca n’t borrow corpses to return souls, because they ’re dead, their bodies still exist. The upper body of ghosts is not the same as borrowing corpses to return souls. Yes, because the body and the soul are incompatible, the success rate is very low, and even if it succeeds, it is very unstable. It may become a living dead person or be taken away as a dead person, but I do n’t know the female ghost used it. What kind of method actually made that ghost and Tongxi's body fit so well, it's almost like a person. "
Mulberry feels very professional when talking about these things, but it is just a locust tree essence, and it is not a professional old Taoist priest.
"How did you know these things?"
"You've seen a lot, and you've understood a lot."
Muya held Su Xin for a while and let her sit on the bed thinking.
"Don't you say you've only been fine for a few years?"
"But I have been conscious for a long time."
"How long?"
"I don't know how long, but I once saw a man grow up from a child, he often climbed up and down my branches, and then he grew up, and I watched him marry a wife, his The wife gave birth to a son, and the son gave birth to a grandson. I saw him die, his son died, and his grandson died, but I am still. "
Mu Yan's sigh was long, and her voice suddenly lost the tenderness and tenderness, but an indescribable vicissitudes, with a taste of a few low years.
"It's been a long time, have you been in the form of a tree?"
"Yeah, you can't move or run, you can only stay there alone and watch humans walk around me."
"It's all right, I'll be with you in the future, aren't we good friends?"
Su Xin took a closer look at Mu's shoulders, and looked very bold.
"Yes, this is what you promised me."
"of course."
"Did you know? You can't easily make a promise to a demon, because they specifically admit death."
"I'm a little scared to say that. Is it too late to regret it?"
Su Xin fell into Mu Bo's arms with a smile, and it seemed a bit sad to say that Mu Mu would watch her grow old.
"I didn't understand loneliness before."
The voice of the clog was vague.
"Huh? What? You say louder, you don't hear me."
"It's nothing."
I understand now.