Gu Qi's ghost path

——Hi everyone, I'm Guzi, the one who can't eat.Another sleepless night.

Tang Lan's plan was very simple: each of them fell asleep in a different room, waiting for the will-o'-the-wisps to appear.

Gu Zi was placed in Song Ling's room on the second floor, watching the curtains blown by the wind with wide eyes, and listening for any unusual sounds.One or two hours passed, but nothing was found, and it hurt to open my eyes.He rubbed his eyes and continued to look around, for fear that the will-o'-the-wisps would appear when he was relaxing.

In the middle of the night, the only remaining lights on the street were also extinguished and plunged into boundless darkness.Gu Zi raised his hand and tapped lightly on the wall four times: Is there a problem?

He soon got a response from Ah Qing next door, knocking on the wall twice: no.

He lay down again, thinking, maybe this will-o'-the-wisp won't come tonight?

Ah Qing once told him that this kind of ghosts with weak magic power can only start the battle by intimidating their opponents.If you see will-o'-the-wisps, no matter how powerful you are, don't panic.When you are flustered, it may swallow you in one gulp.But Gu Zi is a child after all, so it is impossible to be completely fearless.But this sense of tension has been diluted by the psychology of fluke.

Otherwise, go drink some water and calm down.Guzi walked down to the first floor lightly, and suddenly saw a faint light when the stairs turned a corner.Gu Zi took a closer look, and it turned out to be the soul lamp he had placed on the table... He approached and sat down, picked up the water glass, and glanced at the soul lamp hanging on the back of the chair, covering the light with a cloth. lamp.

and many more.

This is the soul lamp, what is on the table...? ? !

Gu Zi suddenly raised his head and saw the lamp on the table, that lamp was clearly a ball of fire, where is there any soul star!

The fire swayed, a face gradually became clear, Gu Zi's heart trembled, and then he pulled out the sword at his waist, the sword was shining brightly, and stabbed at the ghost fire, but suddenly remembered a fatal negligence, the ghost fire had no substance, he How can you stab it!

The ghost fire's distorted face pulled out a strange smile, and it floated towards Guzi, and the bottle that contained it just now turned into green smoke and dissipated.Before it could open its mouth, Gu Zi picked up the sword in his hand and lifted the cloth on the soul lamp.The light of the soul lamp illuminated this small area, and he could clearly see the formless flames of the will-o'-the-wisp trembling slightly.

This soul lamp had saved him once, and he also knew that these ghosts with low mana were afraid of it.Gu Zi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, it should leave, right?Better never come back.

But the will-o'-the-wisp just leaned slightly, and soon recovered its weird smile, and floated towards Guzi, not fast, but kept moving forward.Gu Zi was startled, and carrying the soul lamp, he stumbled to the second floor, slammed open the door of Ah Qing's room and rushed in.Ah Qing jumped up: "What's the matter?"

"Woman's fire..." Gu Zi stood in front of him and said, "What should we do?"

Ah Qing rolled her eyes and shouted: "Senior Sister! Mingxiu! Get up!"

The ghost fire smiled and floated up to the second floor, looking for Guzi's figure.It saw that the door of Ah Qing's room was open, so it went straight in, and saw Gu Zi standing in front of the window with his back to it.It opened its mouth, and bursts of black mist flowed out, but its smile froze instantly.

A bead with a dark purple halo passed through it.

It gradually fell to the ground and turned into a cloud of black mist.The place after the black mist dissipated.Curled up was a thin woman in lavender clothes. She buried her head in her arms, not daring to look at Gu Zi and the others, as if admitting her failure. "Caught it." The rope wrapped around Tang Lan's arm bound the original body of the will-o'-the-wisp under the command of the master.

The four gathered around, and Gu Zi said, "Who is she? Why do I seem to have seen her somewhere?"

Ah Qing frowned and said, "Look up."

The ghost doesn't move.Ah Qing raised her chin impatiently, and after seeing her face clearly, she smiled and said, "It's you, Suchun."

"Why did you do that?" Ah Qing asked with the expression she usually saw when she saw her, without the slightest bit of hostility.

Suchun also laughed, and said with an attitude of letting the king handle it, "Why don't you ask why he did that?"

"Him? Who? What?"

"Song Ling."

Suchun was the eldest daughter of an ordinary family in the town before her death.He was originally a rather inconspicuous person, but because of his friendship with the third son of the wealthy Song family, he became one of the celebrities in the town.

And this third son of the Song family is named Song Ling.

Song Ling is 14 years old, already a handsome boy.He is playful by nature and often goes for walks in the fields and farmland. On this day, he met Suchun, 11, who was picking fruits with a basket. He had never seen such fruits.Feeling curious, he went up and asked if he could give him a fruit.

Su Chun directly rejected him.

The followers wanted to scold her, but Song Ling stopped them.Song Ling had brought enough money, but wanted to tease this strange girl, he thought it was very interesting.Whenever he had time, he came to wait outside Suchun's house, and when he saw Suchun coming out, he asked loudly if he could give him a fruit.At the beginning, Suchun refused, and even hated this rich man who was too idle, but later, she found that he was quite interesting.

Sometimes in the early morning when the dew was still wet, and sometimes when the sunset was shining red on the sky, he would appear under an old tree outside the house, and when he saw her come out, he would wave to her.

So, one day when she was 12 years old, she gave him not one fruit, but a basket.She also told him that she liked him.Song Ling took the basket of fruit, was very happy, and replied again and again, I like you too.

After that, he was still waiting for her to appear outside the house, and she was also waiting for his figure to appear from afar.Until the age of 13.When Song Ling reappeared, there was another girl who went with him.The girl smiled at her gently, Suchun nodded and asked, "Who is this...?"

Song Ling introduced that this was his fiancée.

Suchun was shocked at the time: "You...don't you like me?"

It's embarrassing to say this, but she really doesn't understand why, exactly why.Obviously, he was waiting for him to marry her in a few years.

"I like you, Suchun." Song Ling said, "But I love her."

After Song Ling and the girl left, Suchun spent the day in a daze.That night, she walked alone in the fields without carrying a lamp.The road she had traveled countless times was suddenly blurred in her mind.She accidentally walked into the river, got entangled in water plants, and never came up again.

"It's all because of him." Su Chun yelled suddenly, "It's all about him! If it wasn't for him, how could I die at such a young age!"

Tang Lan shook his head and said, "It's not his fault. He is just a very innocent young man who wanted to be friends with you. That's all. You are acting passionate. Your death is ultimately caused by yourself. This is Why did you come to Mr. Song's house for revenge?"

Suchun smiled and said: "Yes. I wanted to kill some people to scare him first, and then come to kill him tonight. But I met you tonight. Ah Qing, how do you feel? I am a lunatic, right? You guys What are you going to do with me, a lunatic?"

Ah Qing mercilessly continued: "Hehe, I also think you are not just crazy."

It was in this small town that he met Suchun for the first time.After practicing for several years, Suchun infiltrated into the human world, and was about to entangle Song Ling with sorcery, but Ah Qing saw him as soon as he performed it.Ah Qing went up to say hello to this fellow, but Su Chun had no choice but to fabricate a lie, saying that she was using magic to steal food from the world, and she lost her way.

Ah Qing kindly sent her back to the ghost market, and the two became "friends".When Suchun finds an opportunity to infiltrate the human world again, "but meets this person who always messes with me again!"

Tang Lan didn't want to hear what she had to say, put her in a cloth pocket, and sighed, "Go to the room across the street and ask Mr. Song to come. I'll leave it to him to deal with this ghost."

Gu Zi and Ah Qing looked at each other, and ran out of the house together.

"Sure enough, there is no good result if you are emotionally involved when you are young. Gu Zi, don't you?"

Gu Zi: "..." According to this, I didn't have a good result... He thought for a moment, and said: "But, if two people are in love, it will be different."

Ah Qing said: "Yes, if only I were so lucky."

Gu Zi let out an "ah" and asked, "Does Ah Qing like anyone?"

Ah Qing was startled, and then said: "No, no!"

When Song Ling learned that the will-o'-the-wisp that caused the disturbance was Suchun, she sat quietly in the room all night without saying a word.He muttered: "So it's like this... So it's like this... It's all my fault."

The former fiancée, who is now his wife, put the cloth bag on the table and whispered to Song Ling, "You are not wrong. What should we do now?" The cloth bag was so quiet, she could imagine Suchun's despair, and the remaining love that turned from love to hate.Back then, the girl who walked out of the hut was so innocent and full of sunshine, but she was tortured like this.

"After all, she killed an innocent person, so we can't let her go." Song Ling said in a deep voice, "Just let her stay in the cloth bag until the soul dissipates by itself."

The wife looked at the bright moon outside the window, and the moonlight shone on her. "Also."

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