"You don't understand, Xiaobao and I are childhood sweethearts, and I can't let him go."

When the female ghost Achou saw me taking out the Seven-Star Soul Suppressing Sword, her eyes were filled with despair. I even saw red lights flashing in her eyes, and blood-colored tears falling from her eyes.

"Blood and tears!"

Su Mo'er and I exclaimed in unison.

This female ghost's obsession is so strong that she is able to shed tears, because ghosts are originally extremely yin things and do not produce tears at all. It is obviously a miracle that this female ghost Achou can now gather blood and tears. Su Mo'er and I both knew that at some point my heart was slightly shaken.

Achou's aura was extremely unstable, and large areas of blood-colored brilliance appeared all over her body. Her body also began to gradually change, and the wounds between her necks began to heal. She suddenly looked like a normal person. She closed her eyes and sighed slightly. He opened his mouth and said: "Take me in. I am too obsessed with this place and cannot leave. Only you can take me away. I also know that I have caused a lot of damage to Xiaobao by forcing me to stay here." It’s a big trouble, and his health has become worse because of my presence.”

After hearing what the female ghost Achou said, Su Mo'er and I were slightly startled. We obviously didn't expect that in such a situation, a female ghost could be captured without any effort.

Zhao Xiaobao sat up from the bed, his eyes slightly red, and walked straight towards Achou. His face had no fear at all, and his eyes became firm, "Achou, in this life, we have no fate, you Wait for me at Naihe Bridge, we will be reincarnated together, we will be husband and wife in the next life, and we will never be separated."

He reached out his hand and gently stroked Achou's face. Achou was smiling, but the blood and tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.

Seeing this scene, my eyes turned red, and my heart felt violently cramped.

"Did I miss something before? Did I do something wrong? What... what happened to me before?"

It was as if there were thousands of needles pricking me in my mind. I held back the pain, and the tears in my eyes dripped down like a floodgate. Every veil of memory was revealed to me.

…

On the Naihe Bridge beside Huangquan Road in Hell, a woman in red stood barefoot on the Naihe Bridge. Her long hair was fluttering, and the cold wind blew, making her clothes rustle. Under the Naihe Bridge was the raging Wangchuan River, sinking and The wandering ghost in the Forgotten River let out a shrill scream. Behind her was a golden light. There was a tall figure in the golden light. The figure said: "I can give up my current position, so why do you have to be so decisive?" ?”

When I looked again, the face of the woman in red suddenly changed into one of solidity and filial piety, and her feelings became one with mine. She did not turn around, just standing on this ancient stone bridge, which was covered with After smelling the bloody smell, the woman in red said: "It's a pleasure to be with you. You have a heavy responsibility that I can't control. Don't blame me for being decisive. If you want to blame me, blame fate."

"As long as I'm for you, I won't care about anything."

The voice in the golden light was obviously much louder.

"The achievements you have made today are beyond my reach. Being with you is beyond my reach."

The woman in red said these words cruelly, even though her heart felt like needles pricking her and she was in pain.

The figure in the golden light did not hesitate, but his tone became more determined: "Even if the heaven and earth cannot tolerate it, and the world is destroyed, it cannot stop me."

The woman in red said: "Even if I can't help you in this life, it's impossible for us."

After saying that, she got off the Naihe Bridge and went straight to the other end of the Naihe Bridge without listening to the figure in the golden light.

Just after I left the Naihe Bridge, the dead souls under the bridge screamed crazily, and screams went straight to the sky. I felt an extremely powerful aura of sadness enveloped the woman in red, and on the other side of the Naihe Bridge, there was a woman in red clothes.

A tall and tall young man wearing a red robe and holding a paper fan was waiting for her.

The eyes of the woman in red were wet, and large tears of blood fell from her eyes. From the Naihe Bridge to the young man in red, those bright red blood and tears fell to the ground and immediately turned into beautiful flowers.

The fiery red flowers on the other side, with their bowl-shaped changes in size, stood out in the gray underworld. However, when the wind blew, these flowers on the other side swayed a few times, and their shapes began to collapse, and finally turned into red particles and drifted with the wind.

Dance, turn around and disappear.

The young man had a handsome face. When he saw her approaching, he looked slightly happy. He patted his shoulder and said, "Your choice is right. The underworld cannot live without him. This is fate."

The girl in red touched her face, wiped away the tears on her face, looked up stubbornly at the gray void, and said, "Send me to be reincarnated as a man!"

The young man was shocked when he heard this: "Male body? Do you really want to be so decisive?"

The girl in red smiled slightly and stared at the young man: "Only in this way will he give up. Otherwise, I will be a sinner in the underworld. I am grateful for your company in the underworld these years. Thank you, Zhong Kui."

The young man was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and said with a blush on his face, "I want to be reincarnated with you."

The girl in red stared at the young man's stubborn and arrogant look, smiled, and said, "Zhong Kui, you know that I can never tolerate anyone else in my heart."

After hearing her words, the young man suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, shrugged his head and stopped talking.

…

"I'm leaving, Xiaobao, you have to take good care of your body, don't work overtime, and remember to take your stomach medicine on time. In this life, you will find a good woman to marry."

Achou pursed her lips and forced a smile, while Zhao Xiaobao was sobbing.

Achou stayed here because of him and for his bond. Fate is always unpredictable. That day, Zhao Xiaobao fell ill, so Achou went to the hospital to buy medicine for him. As a result, the flying corpses Gu Lun and Xiao made trouble in the hospital.

Achou was a victim of the spread of corpse poison. Before she died, she was still clutching the packet of stomach medicine, with a look of reluctance and reluctance on her face.

However, fate still ruthlessly took away her life. She lay in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open, her lips slightly opened, and she vaguely spat out two words: "Little... treasure"

Su Mo'er sighed and raised the soul-collecting gourd. Even if they were in love, after all, the two of them were separated by yin and yang. A ghost of Achou's level would only destroy the order of the world if it stayed in the world. This is why those monsters are here.

The human world cannot use demonic magic arbitrarily, and the spiritual world disciples cannot use magic in the human world. It is the same reason.

Achou left and entered the soul-collecting gourd.

Suddenly, the entire space became quiet, and Zhao Xiaobao sat on the chair without saying a word.

Su Mo'er patted me and asked worriedly: "Brother Wuchang, I think you are a little immature today. Are you okay? The mission is completed, although it is a bit unexpected."

I took a deep breath, tried my best to smile, and said, "It's okay, let's go back to the company right now."
Chapter completed!