The evil ghosts in ordinary people's eyes are basically ferocious and terrifying, with blood on their fangs and seven orifices. But in fact, they don't know that if the expressions of ghosts are similar to those of humans, they often show their side just to scare people, and there will be seven emotions and six desires.

The female ghost in the embroidered shoes flew away anxiously, her eyes full of fear and anger, and suddenly rushed to the feet of the second corpse. She was a young man about twenty years old before her death. She might have looked pretty, but after her death, her face turned pale and bloodless.

A line of blood and tears slid from the female ghost's eyes, then dissipated into mist and disappeared quietly, and most of the women's tears were in love.

Goodbye at this time, it is not the separation of yin and yang, nor is it the difference between humans and ghosts, nor is it a century later. It is because I am by your side, but you will never be able to touch it.

"Alang, do you still remember what you said to me when you were dragged to the army......" The female ghost hugged the corpse's feet and murmured softly: "Miss going north, Alang travels south, I will leave this life here, and I will no longer disturb you. I hope that Miss Cui'er will be good at her in the future, meet noble people, laugh with you, and spend the rest of her life."

The female ghost is called Qin Cui'er. Alanco, who was childhood sweetheart, was taken to recruit soldiers. What she said to her before leaving was roughly the meaning of that, at this time, I may never meet you. I don't know whether to live or die on the battlefield. I hope you can meet a good man again and spend the rest of your life without worries.

Alang's body trembled slightly again, and the talisman paper attached to his forehead floated lightly again, but in the end it was still stuck to his forehead and did not fly away.

"Huh?" Donggan looked at this scene and said, "It's really strange. His soul has been blocked, so how can he still be moved? I think it was this woman who made him feel extremely touched. Humph, don't ruin my good deeds. We have been pregnant for a hundred years. We were about to be harvested in the middle, but one was burned for no reason. This one was enough for me to feel sorry for. This one cannot be lost anymore. Wenhua, please take this female ghost and let her live a little more peace of mind."

"I understand, Uncle Donggan" Wenhua agreed and walked towards Qin Cui'er with the ghost lamp.

Mao Xiaocao, who was standing not far away, sighed in his heart and said, "Can you discuss it?"

Donggan and Wenhua all looked over, and the little grass girl said, "I promised her to find her husband and then bury her together, so I specially arrived in Chang'an from afar. I was lucky to find her husband's body. It should be the body she was holding at this time? Can you become the beauty of ghosts? This lover cannot grow old together until old age in life. Can they be buried together after death?"

"What do you care about me? We have been raising these corpses for a hundred years. He was a flesh-and-blood person before his death. After his death, he was nothing, and there was not even a person who collected the corpse. That was a homeless thing. When we picked it up, it would naturally belong to us. The sad love story you told me could not touch me at all. Seeing that you are not afraid or afraid, I think you are a little knowledgeable person. Those who know the appearance will take this female ghost away. I think I have never seen you. As for these five corpses, I will drive them away immediately."

Mao Xiaocao wrinkled two delicate and beautiful looks, and said, "I only want that one, I will send him and this woman to bury him, and I don't care about the rest."

Donggan was angry and laughed: "Don't you understand what I said? If you keep talking to me, I will be out of patience. Then I will say that I will not accept this female ghost, and I will also take you away."

"Oh..." Xiaocao sighed and said seriously: "Don't you understand what I said? If you keep talking to me, I will not be patient. At that time, I may not just want this corpse, and I may not want to leave the remaining ones for you."

After the two said almost the same thing, the two men quietly quieted down between Mao Xiaocao and Donggan, with only a faint breathing sound.

Donggan was stunned for a long time, Wenhua and another middle-aged man looked angry, and the little grass girl whispered to Qin Cui'er: "I promised you on the edge of the Wei River. After finding your husband, I asked him to bury him with you. When I said that when I went back, how could I take it back? Come back first. Today next year will be your and his death day. I will definitely do what I promised."

After hearing this, Qin Cui'er reluctantly let go of Alang's legs, wiped the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes to Mao Xiaocao. She didn't know why she trusted this woman who seemed to be an ordinary grass.

After the little girl finished speaking, her eyes drifted to Donggan. The other party saw a warning in her eyes, and there was a meaning that if you dare to take action, I would dare to fight back.

"It's so funny. Can you still dare to attack the three of us? Haha, okay, okay, we haven't sacrificed the corpse alive for many years. Today you bumped into it, and there was no one here. Then I'll fill the corpse that was burned before with you." Donggan said to the two middle-aged people: "Wenhua, Qiu Sheng, kill him!"

Xiaocao raised his head and said, "The old Miao corpse sect in western Hunan is dedicated to raising dead bodies. You can raise the corpse into a zombie, and then use it for the people in the sect to use it to drive out the souls in the corpse, and then transfer the three souls and seven spirits into it himself, so that you can continue to survive for a few years, and then continue to raise the corpse, and it will continue to grow again... But the souls in the corpse you raised cannot enter the reincarnation of the underworld, and can only be completely wiped out. I never targeted people like you under the guise of practicing the way for heaven, but if I provoke my head, I naturally can't be polite. I'll ask you one more thing... Are you still shameless?"

Wenhua and Qiu Sheng were stunned by her question. Donggan said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? She asked you if you are shameless, then you two might as well scratch her face. Anyway, all we want is a corpse, it doesn't matter what the face looks like!"

"Swish" Wenhua and Qiu Sheng rushed over at the same time, and each stretched out one hand to grab Mao Xiaocao.

The little grass girl gently tapped the ground with her toes, and her body floated backwards. When she landed on the ground, the soul-sucking lamp suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Pa" Mao Xiaocao snapped his fingers, and a troubling of flames suddenly appeared on the soul-guiding lamp. When Donggan saw this, his expression changed drastically, and his body shivered and said, "How could you have such a thing?"

After Donggan finished speaking, his face showed a greedy look, as if he was very interested in the soul-sucking lamp in Mao Xiaocao's hand.
Chapter completed!