After transmigrating into the villain's daughter, I lie down and win

Chapter 641 The Daily Life of Xianxiawen Eating Melons and Farming (17)

Jin Yan and Cheng Ying came to the wing room led by the little Taoist priest.

After they went in and sat down, the little Taoist priest went to bring some water, saying that they could drink it if they were thirsty at night.

As for the fact that there is only one bed in this wing room, but there are two of them, how to sleep at night, he didn't know whether he forgot or didn't care, and he didn't mention a word.

"My lord, please rest early. If you need anything, just call me."

Just as the little Taoist priest was about to leave, Jin Yan asked again, "Is the Imperial Master not here? When will he come back?"

The little Taoist priest seemed to have remembered something and said, "Xiao Taoist has a bad memory and almost forgot important things. The Imperial Master has ordered that he will not come back tonight. Please rest in peace, noble man."

After speaking, he closed the door and left.

Chengying went over and closed the door latch. When he turned around, he saw that Jin Yan was already lying on the bed, but half of the room was left open for him.

Jin Yan: "I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first, you can do whatever you want."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was already sound asleep.

Cheng Ying, who had long been accustomed to this scene, put away a slightly helpless look, and sat down at the table alone.

The night was getting late, but the wind was getting stronger.

In the palace, the queen and the prince faced the dark and cold night with endless worries on their faces.

Heaven has changed.

I don't know if Yan'er has returned to Qixia Mirror.

At the same time, Jin Yan, who was sleeping in the state of a soul body, only felt that her ears were extremely noisy. She muttered "too noisy" in a daze, and the surroundings soon became quiet.

It wasn't until a strange musical sound came that Jin Yan realized something was wrong.

She opened her eyes.

There is a strange and illusory market in front of me, but there is no one in sight, only sporadic candles are burning, and the gorgeous flames sway with the wind, reflecting the ghosts of skeletons hiding in the darkness.

She actually came to the ghost market again.

All the still pictures began to move.

The candles were connected to each other, as if water was flowing, but those flames didn't burn anything, they just lit up the previously extinguished lanterns.

It is said to be a lantern, but those weird candles burn out the outline of a lantern. If you touch it with your hands, you will find that there is no skeleton inside.

A skeleton woman wearing a gorgeous dress floated to her side first.

As soon as the woman stretched out her hand, Jin Yan glared at her, "Don't touch me!"

When the voice fell, the woman hid her hand behind her back guiltily, but a pair of gray and lifeless eyes stared straight at Jin Yan, very creepy.

At this time, Jin Yan was already surrounded by all kinds of strange people.

"Xiao Jinyan, where have you been all this time? Do you know how much my sister misses you!"

The woman's eyes were fixed on Jinyan all the time, and her hands kept rubbing forward dishonestly, as if she really wanted to touch Jinyan, but for some reason, she never dared to make a real move.Jin Yan clicked "tsk", "It's you again, are you still thinking about how to peel my skin?"

The woman was the courtesan of a brothel, in order to keep her beauty forever, and to get the unswerving love of her sweetheart until death, she made a deal with the evil spirit and offered her flesh and blood to the evil spirit. At the same time, he was betrayed and killed.

However, the woman is still obsessed with no regrets, thinking that she is not beautiful enough, so the person she loves betrays her and chooses a rich daughter. From then on, she reflects on herself while looking for a good-looking skin. The beautiful skin and flesh are their own.

After seeing Jinyan by chance in the ghost market, she was astonished. Every time she saw Jinyan, she wanted to peel off Jinyan's flesh and give it to herself, but she never succeeded.

The woman twisted the water snake's waist, and said "hmm" in dissatisfaction, "Look at what you said! Is he like that? He just wants to see what kind of flesh and blood you have..."

While talking, she wanted to touch her again, but was pushed aside by others cursing.

Soon after, a girl about seven or eight years old with a pale complexion came to Jin Yan with her petite stature. She looked at the beautiful Jin Yan who looked like a fairy, and said with some regret: "Why are you back again? It's been so long If you didn't show up, I thought you were eaten by other ghosts."

"I'm really sorry, I survived." Jin Yan touched her head.

The girl had a disgusted expression on her face, but she didn't move her head. She said, "Don't be sorry, I didn't eat this time, and next time, I crushed five bunches of candied haws. You will be eaten next time, dead bones!" Nothing."

Jin Yan withdrew his hand and said angrily, "Then I thank you?"

Girl: "Okay."

After a pause, she said again: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't get eaten next time, anyway, there will be another time..."

"What time, the little girl who doesn't mean what she says on the surface, meets the person you want to see, and instead of playing, the old lady asks Xiao Jinyan to help me see how my grandson is doing." A man dressed in coarse linen The wrinkled old woman pushed forward.

She was leaning on a crutch made of rotten wood, and all that remained of her hand was a thick, deformed, incomplete bone, which was the trace left by years of hard work.

The old lady has three sons. Her wife left early. In order to support her son, marry him a wife, and help her grandson study, she does all kinds of jobs that can make money all day long. The three sons worked hard to raise them, sent them to learn crafts, watched them get married and have children, and the life of the family improved day by day.

However, the good times didn't last long, and the old lady suddenly fell ill.

This illness also revealed the true colors of the three sons. Not only was none of them willing to treat the old lady, but they all regarded her as a burden, and tried every means to get rid of her and kill her.

The old lady went to hell in a daze, but she couldn't let go of her three sons, so she was always unwilling to go to reincarnation. Whenever she saw a new ghost coming down, she had to chase after her and ask if she knew her son or knew her. How are your sons now.

"Little Jinyan..."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Jin Yan said: "They are living a good life and have many descendants. No one remembers you because you died of illness and according to your custom, you cannot be buried with your husband. Your tomb is alone in the barren mountains. "

The old man's already thin body became even thinner at this moment, and it seemed that only a handful of dry bones remained, and her ashen face became more and more lifeless.

Jin Yan: "They don't remember, but some people remember. Those fellow villagers and little beggars you helped all remember your kindness. They often talk about it, and hope that your next life will not be so bitter."

The old man was stunned, something seemed to slip from the corner of his eye, she bowed to Jin Yan to thank her, then hunched her body and left slowly.

Half an hour is fleeting, and the number of ghosts who were persuaded by Jin Yan to reincarnate is unknown. .

Suddenly, a bell resounded through the sky and the earth.

The little ghosts surrounding Jinyan didn't even bother to open their mouths and ran away in fright. Before Jinyan could react, a heavy voice appeared in his ears.

"Those who disturb my ghost world, punish—"

(End of this chapter)