Chapter 49 Spring Dream Ghost
Pei Yuanshi noticed something was wrong, and immediately pinched the Ziwu Jue and recited the Calming Mantra.
"...Three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul."
‘Song Lan’ squatted next to the person, holding her chin and looking at the person with bright eyes.
Pei Yuanshi recited plausibly for a long time. He felt that the thick fog around him had dispersed and his mind became clear. Then he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes met Song Lan's unexpectedly, and he was startled.
"Song, Miss Song..."
'Song Lan's smile became more obvious: "Little Taoist priest, are you awake? Your performance tonight is very good~"
Pei Yuanshi:......
I always feel that something is wrong with you, Miss Song.
What does "performed very well tonight" mean? It's so ambiguous and misleading.
"Not bad, not as good as Miss Song."
Pei Yuanshi stumbled and said, "Miss Song seems to be completely unaffected by the resentment of this haunted house?"
'Song Lan' seemed not to have heard and said her own words: "I just found a relatively clean house next to it, which should be suitable for people to live in."
"It's so dark and cold at night that we can't even light a bonfire. If we stay there for a long time, we might get cold."
"Little Taoist Master, will you go with us?"
Pei Yuanshi was wary at first. When he heard the word "we", he asked in surprise: "We?"
"Who else?"
‘Song Lan’ looked in the direction of ‘Liu Wu’.
Pei Yuanshi followed the person's line of sight, met Liu Wu's eyes, and nodded lightly as a greeting.
Liu Wu was as enthusiastic as ever, baring his teeth in a silly manner.
Pei Yuanshi's heart relaxed again.
Just like last night, they were the only three people who woke up before dawn.
Liu Wu came over: "Little Taoist Priest, let's go into the house. It's too cold in this yard."
Pei Yuanshi frowned slightly, always feeling that something was not quite right.
But seeing that 'Song Lan' had already walked into the house, Liu Wu, her henchman, pulled him twice, ignored him, and chased Song Lan away.
Pei Yuanshi hesitated for a moment and then chased after him.
inside the house.
The layout is very simple, but it is clean and tidy.
There was even a bouquet of unknown wild flowers placed on the missing corner table.
Very taste of life.
That’s it——
It is really out of place with the house that has been abandoned for many years.
Pei Yuanshi felt uneasy.
Something is wrong.
There must be something wrong.
But before he could think of it, he was already pushed to the bed.
"Little Taoist Master~"
Song Lan's charming eyes were like silk, and she stepped forward.
Pei Yuanshi's eyes widened: "Song, Miss Song, you——"
Suddenly two cold lips pressed against each other, and Pei Yuanshi was forced to swallow all his words.
He was so frightened that he pushed her away. He was frightened and couldn't help but blush: "Song, Miss Song, you, you, you... why did you suddenly, suddenly..." Kiss me?
Before he finished speaking, Song Lan stepped forward again.
"Miss Song, Song!"
Pei Yuanshi raised his hand to block Song Lan's attack, but found that Song Lan was surprisingly strong.
"Why are you so reserved, little Taoist priest? Don't you really want to sleep with me?"
"I didn't!" Pei Yuanshi denied instinctively, but his ears turned red.
Does he want to be with Miss Song?
He seemed to have suddenly lost his resolve.
When her mind was wavering, the woman in front of her smiled charmingly, stretched out her hand to push the person down, and breathed out a puff of pink smoke.
"You——"
Pei Yuanshi's eyes widened in surprise: It's not Miss Song!
Before he had a chance to say the words, his consciousness became blurred, and as soon as his mind sank, he fainted.
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"Spring dream ghost!"
Song Lan looked at the people in the yard, all of them looked very excited, and they were a little embarrassed to disturb them.
Naihe——
"You shouldn't touch the prey I like, little bastard~"
Still using her appearance.
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Song Lan's eyes were full of anger, and the resentment lingering around him instantly swallowed up the deep-seated old resentment that had been over the haunted house.
The dark wind came and rushed directly to Song Lan's door.
"How dare you spoil my good deeds! You are seeking death!"
In the Yin Qi, the rough and hoarse male voice, with overwhelming anger, seemed to want to tear Song Lan into pieces.
Song Lan had no expression on his face and just glanced at the Yin Qi lightly.
Phew~
The resentment that rushed towards her face softly lost its strength and dissipated before it even touched a hair of Song Lan's hair.
"No one in your family has taught you that you should only say harsh words after taking down the enemy's leader?"
"Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing to be killed."
Song Lan looked at the resentment that was building up again around him and raised his eyebrows: "For the sake of being such a weakling, I can be merciful and give you a chance to survive temporarily."
"Who is it that instructs you to do evil in this house and suck human life?"
"Or, I should say, who is it that made a deal with you and enclosed such a place?"
In the thick fog, a lewd laugh came from the man's hoarse throat: "Little girl, you know quite a lot."
"It's a pity that your family probably never told you. People who know too much never live long."
Song Lan was expressionless: "I did die quite early."
Chunmenggui:...?
I'm scolding you, can't you hear it?
And——
"Are you not human?"
Song Lan looked at the Chunmenggui floating up and down in the thick fog.
She had no expression on her face and asked again: "So, who is cooperating with you?"
Chunmenggui was ignored one after another, and his good things were interrupted. He had old and new hatreds, and he laughed angrily: "Young girl is very courageous, but what makes you think that I will tell you?"
"A dead person doesn't need to know so much!"
"Go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chun Menggui's body erupted with rich Yin Qi. The gray-black Yin Qi, mixed with wisps of pink mist, rushed towards Song Lan's face and quickly enveloped him.
"I see that stinky Taoist priest, all he thinks about is you. It's better for you and me, your uncle, to do some good deeds today to make things easier for you, hahahahaha, so that you can be happy before you die. Happy.”
Chunmenggui was very proud.
Song Lan just waved her hand gently, and all the Yin energy around her was swallowed up by her small ray of resentment.
"The Ghost of Spring Dreams, because he liked to spy on other people's love affairs and pleasures during his lifetime, was obscene and despicable, and was despised by others. After being caught by the victim, his limbs were broken, and he was thrown into a mass grave to be eaten by wild dogs. Death.”
"Such obscene things will not be accepted by the underworld and will not exist in the Yang world. They are not qualified to enter reincarnation. Even the animal realm cannot tolerate the defilement of miscellaneous things like you."
Chunmenggui was exposed to what he had done during his lifetime, and instantly became angry from shame.
"I just like to watch, and I don't join them to disturb them! Why can't they tolerate me, break my hands and feet alive, and let wild dogs eat me alive!"
“The feeling of being bitten off by a dog is really painful!”
"But I'm dead. I didn't even think about taking revenge on those who killed me. But those dog officials in the underworld said that I didn't deserve it..."
"I am not unworthy!"
(End of chapter)