Chapter 110 He Yin'er died
In the world, too many things never make sense. If something doesn't happen if you don't want it to happen, it won't happen.
Once a story begins, it will eventually end. Whether the story is gentle or sad, it will end without any exception.
Turn over the last page of a book, 'A living person cannot live forever. ’
Looking at this passage, Yu Qian let out a breath and threw the book in his hand into the trash can.
The story about him and Taiping Ancient Town will end today.
"Is reading really that interesting?" Ye Zhen asked curiously, leaning against the wall.
"Actually, reading is not interesting." Yu Qian lit a cigarette. It was hard to believe that a skeleton could smoke.
But this scene did appear. Although the skeleton had no organs except a heart, it didn't seem to affect his smoking.
“The stories in books, from beginning to end, don’t actually need to be too interesting. Everyone is different and has different opinions. Some people find it interesting, so the stories in this book are not necessarily interesting. It’s interesting to him, and vice versa.”
"Those who like reading always have their own reasons, just like you want to see ghost paintings no matter what, there is no difference."
A skeleton with sparks shining on it, opened his mouth to tell his story reason.
Ye Zhen shrugged and didn't feel any discomfort. One of Yu Qian's habits is that he likes to express his little opinions.
This is one of the few times when he is chatty, and Ye Zhen thinks this is good.
Usually in the supernatural forum, the two of them communicate no more than ten sentences a day, and Yu Qian uses every word as preciously as gold.
Of course, this is normal. If it were a supernatural event, Yu Qian would speak slightly more often.
"The faceless man you mentioned has returned. It is exactly what you said. His balance has been almost destroyed. He is currently outside the ancestral hall that is being repaired."
Looking at Taiping Ancient Town in the distance, Ye Zhen said.
"Be careful. The most terrifying thing is when a trapped beast dies." Yu Qian threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground. He didn't feel like smoking in this state, it was just a feeling after reading a book. Just a habit.
“This time Ye understands.”
Yu Qian was right. A trapped beast is most dangerous when it is dead. This is almost the case with the current Faceless Man.
"You go first, and I will follow." Yu Qian said.
Ye Zhen nodded and said nothing. A coldness appeared and he disappeared.
According to the arrangement, he and the Faceless Man were on the same battlefield, and Yu Qian was on the same battlefield as the old man with the shovel and He Yin'er. Whoever solved it first would go and watch.
Help, both people are not needed.
Yu Qian rubbed the sparks and walked towards Taiping Ancient Town.
Today, Taiping Ancient Town is coming to an end.
"Grandpa died like this?"
Outside the ancestral hall, He Yin'er looked at an eyeball similar to cat's eye in the hand of the faceless man, with a somewhat indifferent expression, and his pale eyes looked straight. Staring into those eyes, the expression on his face showed no emotion or anger.
“Well, he’s dead.” The faceless man said with great indifference.
The knife edge on his face is constantly moving, and there is a vague tendency to disappear, but the speed is very slow.
He is trying to re-establish the balance of the evil spirits in his body, and this process is destined to be very long.
"These eyes are what your grandfather left for you. If you light the three notes of incense your grandfather left for you now, you will know everything." The faceless man told He Liansheng what had been arranged long ago. He Yin'er.
He Liansheng knew that he would die sooner or later, but he just didn't expect that he would die in Yu Qian's hands, and he died without even encountering Yu Qian's body. This was his The biggest surprise.
No one knows many things and can only make records in advance.
"Why will grandpa die? Will my mother-in-law die too? You four can't deal with a young man even if you go together?" He Yin'er looked at the faceless man. She was finally stubborn, with a touch of sadness on her face.
"Is he really that genius? In such a short time after his supernatural recovery, he has come ahead of you?"
When He Yin'er asked this question, It is destined to get a cruel answer.
“He is indeed a genius. He knows more things than us old guys. If I hadn’t clearly known that there was no such person among the people who survived the Republic of China, I would even suspect that he was a certain person who had been there during the Republic of China. People who are alive today.”
"But unfortunately, he is not. The speed of his growth is showing an extremely weird trend. From the first time I met him, he was just a young man without ghosts and controlling the newly acquired ghost lake ghosts. , and the ghost lake is about to revive."
"Until now, the strength he has shown has surpassed ours."
"Having terrifying calculation ability and having that strength will determine that young man's future strength."
< br>"So I have no hope of revenge in the future?" Hearing Uncle Wulian's words, He Yin'er's face was full of misery.
How can she seek revenge for such a person?
The faceless man shook his head: "Forget about revenge. Your grandfather said that after you inherit his ghost, you will go to Dajing City. Only there can you survive."< br>
"Is it possible that he still wants to come and kill them all?" Listening to the faceless man's words, He Yin'er's eyes showed an angry look; "My grandfather is already dead, and even my mother-in-law is dead, what else does he want?"
Childish talker Shameless Man didn’t know what to say. Communicating with others was not something he was good at, so he looked at the old man with the shovel.
"Alas..."
"Yin'er, you have to understand that hatred will only end when all the people involved on the other side die. That young man is not the kind of person who only The character who kills the mastermind and then shows mercy and lets the others go. It's just a habit for him to cut the grass and roots. "
"Thinking about it, if your grandfather had the ability to kill that young man, then all the young man's family and those who helped him would also be killed. Your grandfather killed him.”
"It is the stupidest behavior to let your enemy's relatives and friends live in the world. The subsequent troubles will not befall others, but they will definitely befall the younger generations."
Many allusions have been told to the world, Cutting weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows. What clear and easy-to-understand words?
But why no one understands?
He Yin'er listened to what the old man with the shovel said in a daze, and suddenly realized something in her mind. This may be the adult's world view, and this is the truth of the world.
If you don't make enemies with others, it's enough. Once you make enemies, the whole family will be destroyed.
Such dark values.
But it is the truth.
The faceless man looked at He Yin'er and sighed in his heart. Compared with others, He Yin'er is just a child who has never experienced the dangers of society. Compared with people like Yu Qian, She is just a little girl who has just reached the necessary age.
"There is not much time left. You go and light the incense your grandfather left for you. After you inherit your grandfather's ghost, you will immediately set off for Dajing City. Now only the headquarters can protect you. ” the faceless man said seriously.
“Don’t be stubborn, what your faceless uncle said is true. You can’t compare to that young man in any aspect. If you want revenge, we know we can’t dissuade you from it, but you have to know that revenge also requires sharing. Depending on the situation, your current strength may not even be able to dodge an attack. If you die when you meet, how can you take revenge?”
The old man with the shovel looked at He Yin'er and said solemnly.
He Yin'er bit her lip and looked at the two elders who were still alive. In the end, she didn't say anything. She reached out and took the green cat's eyeball, and looked at it without looking back. Walking towards an outline of the ancestral hall.
Looking at He Yin'er's back, the two elders breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was still a sensible child.
However, at the next moment, a slightly familiar voice sounded, very plain, but extremely arrogant.
“Ye feels that you should stand where you are instead of going into that ancestral hall.”
The faces of the faceless man and the old man with the shovel suddenly changed, and He Yin'er's face instantly turned gloomy.
She turned around and saw a young man walking leisurely with his hand on a long sword.
There was a sarcastic look on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain for the three of them.
This look made He Yin'er feel uncomfortable and depressed.
"Ye Zhen, Dahai City Supernatural Forum, what are you doing here? You didn't cause enough damage last time, and you're coming again this time? Are you going too far!" He Yin'er stared at him intently. With Ye Zhen.
If this guy hadn't snatched the spiritual place in the ancestral hall, how could grandpa have died in the Caesar Hotel so easily?
Grandpa will die, and most of the fault will be attributed to this young man who has never been unreasonable.
"Little brat, stand still, Ye is not here to find you this time."
As he said that, Ye Zhen looked at the faceless man: "You, Ye and you A fight to the death. Either you die today or Ye Mou dies. Of course you You can also choose to refuse, but Ye can guarantee that this woman will be hacked to death by Ye Zhen's sword."
The faceless man looked at Ye Zhen, his eyes scanning behind Ye Zhen: " He didn’t come?”
"No, he must be here, he just doesn't know where he is hiding."
The faceless man said minding his own business.
"Don't talk too much. Do it or not. If you don't do it, Ye will chop her with a sword." Ye Zhen looked at He Yin'er and said.
He Yin'er's face was livid, but he didn't dare to say a word. This man named Ye Zhen really dared to chop, and he did it to death without holding back at all.
The faceless man was silent. He looked back at He Yin'er, "Go in, inherit Li Gui, and then go to Dajing City." Then he no longer looked at He Yin'er, but looked at the old man with the shovel Said: "Stop that kid, don't worry about me, if you can, just take Yin'er and leave."
Things have reached this point, and the worst result has already occurred. The boy came too fast. He came not long after he came back.
"You may die." The old man with the shovel hesitated.
"Everyone will die." the faceless man said.
"That's true, then you go, I will try my best to keep the silver." said the old man with the shovel.
“It’s not about trying your best, but definitely.”
After the words fell, the faceless man walked straight towards Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen smiled, turned around and walked in one direction.
Looking at the two people leaving, the old man Shovel sighed. He Yin'er's eyes were full of resentment, like a poisonous woman.
"Go, inherit the evil spirit, don't pester me here." said the old man with the shovel.
He Yin'er didn't say anything, just walked quickly towards the ancestral hall.
Now only in this way can she have a chance to survive.
However, before He Yin'er arrived at the ancestral hall, a red skeleton with sparks all over its body appeared at the door of the ancestral hall.
The skeleton leaned against the door of the newly built ancestral hall, looking at He Yin'er and the old man Shovel, "Just stop here, there is no need to go in."
A harsh and hoarse voice sounded, He Yin'er's ears suffered unspeakable torture.
The face of the old man with the shovel changed slightly. He looked at the skeleton, his eyes full of disbelief: "You...how did you do it."
It has reached this level, and you still can't believe it. alive.
"What does it have to do with you?" Yu Qian glanced at the old man and said.
"If you leave, I don't have to kill you. After all, you haven't taken action a few times. I didn't see you several times before, which means you didn't get involved a few times."
This old man is very Buddhist. From the beginning of the siege to now, this old man has taken action once, and then this old man has been there to make soy sauce.
Obviously he didn't want to fight with him.
"Alas... you know, this is impossible. I watched her grow up, and I can't just watch her die in front of me." The old man with the shovel sighed; " Can you give me some face and let her go? She is just a child. Compared with you, she is not as good as you in any aspect. You don’t have to worry about her seeking revenge in the future. She is destined to be unable to defeat you.”
"You are overthinking. As you said before, hatred will only disappear after one of the two parties is completely dead. It is impossible for me to let someone who has hatred for me live. This is unrealistic." Yu Qian said calmly. Said; "In addition, the changes in strength in this world are extremely strange. Don't forget that she is as weak as an ant now and will die if she is crushed, but maybe she will be lucky enough to find one of the top ghost controllers in the Republic of China in the future. born If it were a soul-calling thing before, I might die immediately.”
“It’s not impossible.”
“In this world, the best way is to avoid this happening. Just kill her when she is still weak, so that I will not be in trouble in the future."
To be honest, no one can talk to him, not even this old man, nor Wang Xiaoming.
The old man with the shovel looked at Yu Qian and fell into silence. Yu Qian said yes, in this era of supernatural recovery, anything can happen.
Ordinary people should suddenly become ghost masters, and they are also top-notch ghost masters. Their strength directly surpasses many people who have controlled powerful ghosts for a long time.
They worked hard to control the second or even third ghost, but their strength was not as terrifying as the ghost that others controlled at the beginning.
This is extremely unreasonable, but it is the most realistic truth in the world.
Yu Qian understands this truth very well, so he will not let any money live.
The old man with the shovel also knows, he understands it very well.
"There's really no need to talk? Do you want to stop thinking about it? In this way, she doesn't have to inherit what her grandfather left her, as long as you promise to let her live." The old man with the shovel still refused to give up and asked in a negotiating tone.
"Nothing to talk about, we have to die." Yu Qian said extremely coldly.
"Yu Qian! Don't bully me too much. If we really want to fight, I can't die with you." He Yin'er looked at Yu Qian with a gloomy face.
The culprit who really killed her grandfather made her feel extremely angry.
That indifferent tone made her extremely annoyed.
Why did her life only depend on his thoughts?
Why?
"It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet." Yu Qian shifted his gaze and looked at He Yin'er.
Suddenly, He Yin'er's face turned pale, and her inhuman gaze made her hair stand on end.
"Go and light the incense your grandpa left for you. Now I am interested to see what backup your grandpa left for you."
Yu Qian got out of the way to the ancestral hall, and He Yin'er's face became uncertain.
Old man Shovel's expression changed drastically. He was about to dissuade He Yin'er, but Yu Qian, who was wearing a hat and had no bones in his body, appeared next to him.
The moment Yu Qian appeared, Old Man Shovel felt as if he was separated from the world. He frowned. This feeling was like a ghost!
"Stay there, you can either just watch like this, or you can turn around and leave now. What I said before still stands." Yu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly.
This indifferent smile made the old man very silent.
"Why can't we let her go?" The old man murmured to himself. Suddenly, the old man's energy seemed to have dropped a lot.
He Yin'er in the distance walked straight into the ancestral hall without looking back. The girl he had watched grow up didn't even ask for his opinion, which made him feel a little chilled.
Actually, I really didn’t turn my head, I turned my head, but now the old man is in the ghost world with him, and what he sees is what he wants to see.
Similarly, what He Yin'er saw was the same.
What the old man saw was that He Yin'er walked straight into the ancestral hall, and what He Yin'er saw was that the old man nodded and encouraged He Yin'er to enter the ancestral hall and light incense.
Everything was arranged by Yu Qian. Now Yu Qian's ghosts are not something that the old man can see through. Those flickering sparks are no joke.
The old man looked at He Yin'er who walked into the ancestral hall, and his energy was completely gone.
"I won't fight you anymore. Can you give me her dead body? I will at least build a tomb for her." The old man looked at Yu Qian and said almost pleadingly.
Yu Qian shook his head: "No, I don't want her to be resurrected again."
Although resurrection is difficult, as far as he knows, there is more than one way to resurrect a person.
It can be done in Whitewater Town, and it only costs one human life, but if you are lucky, you don't need to.
The wishing ghost can do it, as long as you pay the price.
Human Parchment knows the method, but this method is extremely weird. It is similar to the one in Baishui Town, but it is more complicated and weird than the one in Baishui Town.
The ghost closet also knows that it will not tell you the method directly, but let you find the method.
Also, with the help of Shen Lin, you can also resurrect a person, but the method of operation is extremely difficult.
None of the resurrections mentioned above are true resurrections, they are just copies of memories.
Essentially, the resurrected person is no longer the same person.
But who cares?
Yang Jian is also in the same situation now. The real Yang Jian was already dead at the moment he hanged himself.
The current Yang Jian is just the Yang Jian who took control of Yang Jian's body after his memory was copied.
It's an extremely creepy thing to dwell on about something like this, but who would dwell on it?
No one, because seeing is believing.
The old man was completely silent. He knew that Yu Qian knew that he had no intention of resurrecting He Yin'er, but he could not resist the young man's caution.
"Alas..."
The old man sighed and finally said nothing. Perhaps only such people can survive to the end.
The door of the ancestral hall was not closed. He Yin'er walked into the ancestral hall, took out three notes of incense from his sleeve and inserted it into the incense burner. The incense burned spontaneously without fire.
A puff of smoke drifted out from the incense, and gradually something strange happened, and an illusory figure slowly appeared.
The figure was expressionless at first, with a numb and lifeless expression, but slowly began to show the emotions of a living person.
The originally illusory face also became clear. The face was very familiar, it was He Liansheng.
"Grandpa!" He Yin'er shouted excitedly.
He Liansheng, who was still confused at first, seemed to have heard the shouts of his relatives, and he instantly regained his consciousness.
"When I saw you, I knew that your Uncle Faceless came out alive. I'm sorry, grandpa is dead, but don't be sad. I had prepared myself to die for a long time, but I just died there, feeling a little sad. Just unwilling." He Liansheng looked at his granddaughter with kindness in his eyes.
After being summoned, his body was intact, and it was the first time that he looked at his granddaughter with two eyes.
This feels good.
"Grandpa..."
It would be a lie to say that I am not sad. Although I cannot shed tears, the feeling lingers in my heart.
The death of someone close to you is the most heartbreaking thing.
"It's okay, listen to me next, you should have seen the things grandpa left for you..."
He Liansheng interrupted his granddaughter's words. Not much, he had to tell something quickly, but before he finished speaking, his face turned ferocious.
“Yu Qian!”
Stab~
A bone hand shining with sparks penetrated He Yin'er's chest from behind. A heart was caught in the hand by the bone hand, and the heart was even beating.
He Liansheng's eyes were about to burst, and his expression became more and more ferocious.
"Uh..."
He Yin'er looked down at her chest in confusion. She was not very familiar with that heart, but the intimacy made her know that it was hers. own heart.
Pfft~!
The heart was directly crushed, the fragile heart exploded, the bone hand was pulled away, and He Yin'er fell to the ground, the blood was still very hot.
He Liansheng subconsciously wanted to reach out to support He Yin'er, but he seemed to have forgotten that he was a soul.
Looking at He Yin'er who looked confused and in pain, He Liansheng almost collapsed.
“Do you regret it?”
After shaking off the blood on his hand, Yu Qian looked at He Liansheng's increasingly terrifying and ferocious face and asked.
"You! You must die!" He Liansheng roared, his voice becoming extremely sharp and harsh, and he looked more and more like a fierce ghost.
"Oh~ is that so? But it's a pity that you can't see it."
Yu Qian casually talked, a few sparks fell on He Liansheng, and something strange suddenly happened.
He Liansheng was directly set on fire, and the next moment, wailing sounded.
He Liansheng began to struggle painfully, the flames rose, and He Liansheng's consciousness dissipated directly, and the illusory soul body was quickly devoured by the flames.
In the blink of an eye, He Liansheng disappeared.
With an expressionless face, Yu Qian put away the green cat-like eyes in He Yin'er's hand, then turned and left the ancestral hall.
As he left, He Yin'er, who fell to the ground, was directly swallowed by the lake, and a pair of pale hands pulled her body into the ghost lake.
At this point, He Yin'er died. (End of chapter)