Chapter 15 Feng Shui takes turns
"Let me see my mother!"
The young man lay on the ground, raised his head slightly, and reached out to grab the person's leg.
He raised his hand, but in the end it only landed on the embroidered shoes edged with silver thread.
"Please..."
The young man's tone was humble, as if he had been stepped into the mud, showing a sense of broken pity.
Song Lan was stunned.
This is so different from the devil in her previous life who only dared to punch and kick her, and vented the anger he received in the Zhang family on her, a weak woman.
Song Lan sneered.
It seems that the beasts in this world, in their infancy, will inevitably have a bit of pity and cuteness, in order to tempt people to be soft and gain a glimmer of life.
"In exchange for your life?"
Song Lan's voice hesitated for two breaths.
"Okay."
The young man was weak, but extremely determined, and responded resolutely.
Song Lan snorted coldly.
But she didn't break her promise. When she raised her hand, a cold wind suddenly rose. The quiet woman, who was still a little confused, looked around in confusion, looking at the surroundings that seemed familiar.
"Tim'er?"
When Liu Yueniang's eyes fell on the young man, her confusion dissipated a little, and she floated in front of him with joy.
"Aniang, Aniang!"
The young man staggered up, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hold the person in his arms to express his longing for him, but unexpectedly he missed him and fell straight out.
“Aniang?”
"Tim!"
The two wanted to touch each other again, but they both missed again.
Liu Yueniang's soul passed directly through the young man's body.
"She's dead."
"You can't touch her."
Song Lan was too lazy to watch this drama of deep love between mother and son, so she interrupted their time-wasting behavior.
"Liu Yueniang, your life in the world is gone. If you have any unfinished words, please say them as soon as possible."
She glanced at the unwilling young man who clenched his fists and chuckled: "If you wait a little longer, the ghost who sent you on your way will be chasing you."
"I can't defeat those vicious ghosts."
Inexplicably, the young man didn't believe what this man said.
Not only was he not afraid of the arrival of ghosts, but he was also vaguely looking forward to it.
"Tim!"
Liu Yueniang seemed to have finally woken up from her chaotic state of consciousness.
Looking at her son who was so close but out of reach, she gradually understood something.
Before saying anything, tears flowed first.
"Tian'er!" Liu Yueniang called out the person's name sadly, with endless nostalgia and worry hidden in her voice.
She said apologetically: "My mother is useless. I can't give you a better background, nor can I give you a better life."
"I can't even find a better husband for you. I've wasted you for so many years."
"It's my mother who has dragged you down..."
As Liu Yueniang spoke, she began to cry sadly again.
"But they promised me that from now on, when you get to the Zhang Mansion, you will be a legitimate heiress. You don't have to follow me, a shameless girl, and they will hire the best teacher for you."
The young man interrupted with red eyes: "Mother!"
"I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that. You are my mother, not someone who cannot be put on the stage."
"It is not a shame for us to earn food, clothing and clothing with our own hands and feet!"
"There is no need for them to trample on charity and ruin pity!"
"Even if I don't have a famous teacher, I can still stand out, get the top prize, and bring glory to you!"
Liu Yueniang just kept shaking her head, her tears falling even more.
"No, no! Tian'er! Listen to your mother and go back with them. They all agreed. They all agreed!" "You have to go back. If you don't go back, they won't let you take the exam smoothly. ”
"They will break your legs, break your hands, and disfigure your face."
Liu Yueniang's eyes gradually turned red, and a few wisps of black energy overflowed from her light gray soul, solidifying her soul.
She kept muttering "No, no," and even the boy in front of her who was calling her didn't give in to another chance.
"Mother?"
"What's wrong with you? Mother!"
The young man's voice became increasingly urgent, and he felt panicked.
"What's wrong with my mother? Why can't she seem to see me or recognize me?"
He looked at Song Lan and regarded the person as the last straw.
Song Lan didn't like the way this man looked at her.
As if she could save them.
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"Her soul has been contaminated by the turbid air of the human world, and has been lured out of obsession. When the moon is in full swing and the yin energy becomes stronger, she will turn into a fierce ghost."
Song Lan smiled: "Speaking of which, if she becomes a ghost, she can always stay by your side and continue to be your mother."
The young man's eyes instantly overflowed with brilliance.
"That's right, you have to be careful. If you meet any wise master, you must collect him or even refine him."
"Then, you will never be reincarnated forever."
The light in the young man's eyes dimmed instantly.
Soon, he became anxious again, his eyes full of panic.
"Please, save my mother."
"No, don't let her become a ghost."
He was a little reluctant to give up, hesitated, and finally turned his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Let her reach bliss and reincarnation as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Song Lan said "ha": "If you want me to help her, can you afford the price? And what will you pay for it?"
She was like a ghost. Even though she was not moving, her voice lingered in people's ears: "Don't forget, you just gave your life to me."
"I beg you..."
The young man's voice trembled slightly.
"Begging me?" Song Lan seemed to have heard some funny joke, sneered a few times, gritted his teeth and squeezed out the past life. The person in front of him said to her most often: "Who are you? How much is a word of begging worth?" Money?”
There was a time when she was so humble, begging the person in front of her to let her go.
But in addition to being ridiculed, insulted and cursed, he only got more punches, kicks, and bruises!
Now things are changing.
Beg her?
Oh!
It’s so ironic and so funny!
Yan Jun, who was looking for the source of resentment but got lost in it, suddenly felt a little bald when he saw the resentment around him that was getting stronger and almost turning into reality.
Why is the resentment getting stronger again? !
Who is provoking this little aunt?
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"Please, please..."
The young man clenched his fists in humiliation, his voice was hoarse, and he knelt on the ground, begging with the utmost humility.
He also wanted to give higher and better chips, but he had nothing but his life.
Even his life was mortgaged just now.
"Please save my mother."
He kowtows loudly, as if he wants to arouse some tenderness in people.
Song Lan sneered.
Just like the person in his previous life, he said a few cold words and taunts.
Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the fallen leaves all around were swept into the air.
Liu Yueniang, who was originally trapped in obsession and had turned into a powerful ghost, her soul body suddenly returned to gray-white, and she looked in the direction of the sudden wind with a fearful expression.
The young man realized something and hurriedly got up and stood in front of the person.
The thick fog dissipated, and before the Heiwu Chang people arrived, the sound started.
"Who is so bold and dares to stop the Yinsi Soul Locker——"
(End of chapter)