She was a smear of rouge on the dead man's cheek, and was transformed by the resentment of the dead man, and liked to wander around in the turret.

There are evil ghosts in mass graves, and they are often crazy at once. However, she is not as good as she is too resentful and has a perverse personality. She is disgusted with each other and often overturns the ground and fights. The ghosts cry and howl in a radius of hundreds of miles, causing the ghosts to be in peace.

It was dark and the wind was high. Yanzhi and the evil spirit were about to fight, but the evil spirit ran away just after the ground was lifted halfway. She had to slowly turn the ground back, but behind her a ghost suddenly attacked. She was so angry that she was so angry that she hit the evil spirit with her backhand and slapped her with her backhand.

Later, Yanzhi realized that she was fighting a ghost messenger sent by the underworld to regain ghosts. When the ghost messenger saw her full of resentment, she came to regain her, but she took her back to the underworld.

The mass grave is another place where lonely ghosts gather. The mouths are broken, and the leaves on the trees are barely falling to the ground. Several mass graves spread across a hundred miles.

The underworld was furious and sent twelve ghost messengers to catch Yanzhi. Although she could not beat a group of ghost messengers, the ghost messengers could not catch her.

She was so annoyed that she had to leave the mass grave and wandered into the deep mountains and forests.

The deep and quiet forest at night is filled with mist, the leaves are lush and dripping, rouge floats by and brings dead leaves, and the sound of falling leaves is heard, which is quite terrifying in the deserted forest.

The rouge floated far away and suddenly stopped. Without the sound of falling leaves, the forest became quieter, adding a bit of urgency than before.

She narrowed her eyes and suddenly rushed forward. She was just slapped with a palm but was stuck in the middle of the road and wanted to stop it. Before she could close her evil spirit, she felt a little surprised.

There was a child lying in the gloomy and terrifying mountains and forests. It was really strange. There was a peaceful aura here to make her feel comfortable. She was always gloomy and cold for resentment, so the resentment in her body was much less.

The child's face is a coincidence, but there is a large red mark on his right forehead below, as if he has rubbed rouge on his home.

What a pity, if I don’t have this mark, I’m afraid that even Qingyi, a ghost actor who is praised by everyone in the mass grave, would not be as good as Qingyi.

The green-clothed man looked so handsome and elegant. No ghost in a radius of a hundred miles could compare to his finger. Unfortunately, he died early and was unjust. He was babbling all day long, but he couldn't resist his face and voice, and his voice was good. He loved to watch the ghosts and ghosts, and his reputation in the mass grave was also unique.

Yanzhi looked at it and found that there was nothing interesting, so she wandered around elsewhere. She didn't float away but found that she had become gloomy and cold again. She silently floated back again, and indeed she had that breath again, but it became more and more indifferent. Perhaps this child was about to die.

She saw such a terminally ill and dying person in the mass grave, and she was brought over before she could die. The lonely ghosts were so idle that they set up gambling games. The gambling people died a few times, and Yanzhi played a few times, and now they could watch it. At most, he could not survive for five o'clock.

However, she was reluctant to let go. She had never seen such a peaceful aura. She could not cultivate it for several lifetimes. It would be a pity that she missed it like this.

After thinking about it, Yanzhi moved the child to the entrance of the clinic in Linzhen, and then slammed the door with a stone the size of a fist.

After a while, footsteps came hurriedly. The person who opened the door was looking at the kind-hearted doctor with a beard. When he saw someone lying on the ground, he first frightened him, then saw the stones on the ground, and then saw that his door was smashed off. He immediately changed his face and kicked him, and said angrily: "Where is a beggar coming to the door to find bad luck in the middle of the night. It's really bad luck, bah!"

No matter how fast Yanzhiluo reacted, she could not resist her face becoming faster. She could only watch the person fall to the ground. She was so angry that she caused the stone to smash his door. The doctor looked at the stone that was rising out of thin air and screamed and fainted.

Yanzhi had no choice but to control the doctor's soul. He slowly got up and walked forward like a walking corpse, picked up the child and walked into the clinic.

The soul control is extremely dangerous and you can take your life if you are not careful. Yanzhi dares not slacken at all and follows closely behind.

The doctor first checked the pulse and then lifted the child's clothes. There was no piece of skin on his body, all of which were new and old. Yanzhi had seen many people who died of serious injuries in the mass grave, but he had never seen them in such a young child. He looked only five years old.

The doctor decocted the medicine and fed it to him and then applied it to the point where the burn slowly fell.

The night outside the window is gray, between the morning light and the darkness.

Yanzhi was idle and was attracting the doctor to take laxatives. There was a rustling sound in the middle. Yanzhi floated away and saw that the child was awake and wearing clothes. Yanzhi floated beside him and looked at the rag-like clothes and sighed that the dead in the mass grave could not find such worn clothes. Living people were not as good as dead people.

He put on his clothes, lifted his little arms and legs and slowly climbed out of bed, moved step by step to the threshold, and stepped out the door.

There were already a few sparse passers-by on the stone road. The bun shop at the entrance of the street had already opened. The white buns were round and hot, and the porter carrying a shoulder pole came from a distance. Before dawn, the town gradually became lively.

The child was walking step by step like a turtle, and he left the town at almost noon. He could not see the yellow land along the way, and the grass and trees on the road were chaotic.

After walking for half an hour, a carriage drove in the distance and stopped in front of the child, "Children, is there a place to rest nearby?" The person who drove the car was a servant. After walking for a long time, he saw people. Naturally, no matter how old he was, he asked the previous question first.

"Yes, I'll tell you if I'll give it to the money."

The servant was stunned, but he didn't expect that such a young child would ask for benefits.

The boy in the carriage lifted the curtain and glanced at the boy with a proud look on his face. He had seen many profit-oriented people, but he knew how to make profits for himself in the future and would pursue greater profits, even by any means. It was not unreasonable to see old words at the age of three. He couldn't stand such people, and he didn't even raise his eyelids and threw a ingot of silver. "Is it enough?"

It happened to be thrown to Yanzhi's feet. She looked down and rolled her eyes, "It's so small, it's not enough to plug the teeth, and it's still so nostrils are facing the sky, haha." Seeing the child picking up the little silver, she bounced her nails and mocked: "The appetite is so small, and this is satisfying."

The child looked up at her, and Rouge almost bounced away his nails in a thrill. This is also a coincidence?!

This time she saw her, but she was the one who felt creepy!

He said to the servant behind Yanzhi: "Go to the right at the fork in front of the road, and you can go to the town by walking." After that, he turned around and continued to walk his own way, ignoring them.

Yanzhi took a breath and followed.

After walking for a long time, I entered a village after dusk, and there were large areas of yellow fields. People coming and going saw the boy walking away like a plague, and pointed at him and looked surprised.

"Didn't the Ye family say that the broom star has died of illness?"

"I heard yesterday that I went to the woods in the north."

"Since their family gave birth to such a monster, we have been tired of our village, and our large area of ​​harvest has become worse and worse. It's such a sin!"

"The Ye family is shameless. They know that there is a broom star in their home but they won't move away. They want to drag us to death!"

"How can you live in the future!"

Rouge floated to the child and looked up and down: "I can't tell that you are still a broom star, what are your abilities?"

‘There are also mass graves. It is said that they were broom stars during their lifetime, and they became even worse when they turned into ghosts. Whenever they appeared, they would either drizzle or pour down, causing everyone to float out to appreciate the moon and listen to the song.

‘When it comes to listening to music, the King of Hell has caused me to hide in and out of hiding. I haven’t heard Qingyi sing songs for a long time. The Qingyi is so handsome. Few I have seen can match him. Unfortunately, he is so handsome. He is so handsome. He is so handsome. He is a actor like this, tsk tsk…’

She had been in the mass grave for a long time, and there were very few people talking to each other, but she was very excited. She was bored and could only talk to herself and pass the life.

When he arrived at the gate of the yard, he stood at the door for a while. Yanzhi heard laughter and joy inside. A boy said crisply: "I am the only one who answered the right Master's question today. Master also said that I will become a great man in the future!"

The female voice said, "That's natural. Our Erhu is naturally the smartest. She said to her master, "My treasure!" A kiss sounded like a kiss, and laughter broke out.

The child pushed the wooden door in after almost hearing it. Yanzhi floated in. As soon as he entered, he heard a sharp scream. Yanzhi almost thought that the woman had seen her.

A woman with a fat waist, round and coarse cloth clothes came to her senses and immediately asked the man beside her: "Aren't she throwing the forest?"

The man was stunned when he saw the child. He was almost dying when he threw it into the woods, but now he was back. He was really a broom star that he couldn't shake off. He didn't talk nonsense and rushed forward and raised his hand and slapped him, "Little beast, dare to fool you, right? Look at me, I won't beat you to death!"

The author has something to say: Yanzhi: "When the toe is so gloomy when it is too big, it's okay to grow up. I won't take this job!"

Ye Rongzhi smiled and asked softly: "What did you say?"

Danqingshou: "Ruzhi asks for blessings for yourself."
Chapter completed!