Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 70 Qin Xianghe’s Testimony
This woman came forward and bowed down in the tunnel:

"Greetings to Master Qingtian! Mistress Bi Tao is Qin Xianghe's junior sister. Earlier, the senior brother found me and left a thing. He said that if something happened to him in the future, and Fang Changqing and Liu Cuiyun still couldn't wake up, he asked me to take this thing away." Submit to court.

Now, not only are the two of them still unconscious, but someone is also trying to kill Liu Cuiyun.I will keep my promise and hand over this piece of clothing and letter to you. "

When Fang Ling heard this, his eyes were filled with tears instantly. It turned out that Qin Xianghe was threatened by the Zhou family.He thought it was Zhou who had harmed the two of them, so he was willing to be used by him and refused to reveal the truth.

Fang Ling returned home in a daze.As for how the Zhou family pleaded guilty in the court, and how Liu Erxi got the board, it was like a dream, and I can't remember it clearly.

People, there are always too many obsessions and delusions.

Qin Xianghe was obsessed with the hatred in his heart, and was eventually swayed by it, turning into a person that even he hated.But because Zhou was obsessed with the delusions in his heart, he ultimately destroyed himself and others.

Qin Xianghe's bones had been cleaned out long ago, but the soul that he tied to the corpse with a soul-locking knot left no trace.Fang Ling didn't know whether to feel relieved or sad.

His soul seemed to have been burned away, without even a trace of remnant left.

Before that, she had been afraid to look at Qin Xianghe's body, firstly, she felt that the Zhou family hadn't been executed yet, and she had no face to see him.The second is that she was afraid of seeing him at all, she was afraid of seeing Qin Xianghe's soul still struggling painfully on the bones.

The reason why a dead contract is called a dead contract is that no one can undo it.

Only when the bones are turned into dust can the living souls dissipate between the heaven and the earth on their own, in order to live forever.

In the past, only extremely cruel evil cultivators would use death contracts on people.But Qin Xianghe chose the death pact himself. He should really hate himself to the core, right?

But no matter what, after death, according to the rules, people must be buried in peace.Although Qin Xianghe's soul is destined to never rest in peace.Fang Ling still found someone to order a thin coffin, buried the body, and chose a good place to bury it.

Fu Sheng hasn't said a word for two days since he came back.It wasn't until Fang Ling collected Qin Xianghe's bones that Fu Sheng kicked and beat the coffin like crazy, no one could stop him.

Later, Fusheng was tired from kicking, and he held Fang Ling and cried a lot, which made him feel better.

Fang Ling thought about this matter, and Fu Sheng would never get rid of it in his heart.Only time will heal these wounds, right?

People are so irresponsible, they always hurt wantonly, and then leave all the pain to time to heal.

And time is not a good medicine, how can people heal?It is nothing more than to make people less affectionate and less loving, and it is not easy to love and hate again.Even if you experience love and hate again, I'm afraid you will be terrified of love and deeply hated, right?
The yamen incident was finally over, but the two people on the hospital bed were still asleep.I remember Yue Xun said that to deal with that evildoer, it takes the night of the fifteenth full moon.

The full moon followed, but the wound on Fang Ling's shoulder never healed.Xu Shi has been drinking to drown his sorrows every day recently, but his sorrows have not disappeared, but his drinking capacity has increased.Every time I drink a whole pot, I don't feel drunk, and my mind is surprisingly clear.

On the fifteenth day, Fang Ling packed his things, entrusted Fusheng and the two people on the hospital bed to Granny Yu's care, and set off for Qingyuan Mountain.

Before leaving, Fu Sheng cried so hard that Fang Ling refused to let go.

Fang Ling told Fu Sheng that she was just summoning souls from the place where her father and sister-in-law passed out on Qingyuan Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sheng cried even more fiercely, holding Fang Ling in his arms and sobbing, "I thought you were going to shave your head and become a monk to become an aunt."

Fang Ling was amused. Children seemed to be born with the ability to relieve people's worries or add troubles to others unexpectedly.

Fang Ling touched Fu Sheng's head and asked, "How can you see it?"

Fusheng sniffed with tears in his eyes and said: "This is how it is done in the drama. Women who are stimulated usually have to become a nun.

It's just that the woman in the play has a lover who misses her and travels thousands of miles to find her.If you insist on becoming an aunt, no one will even look for you, but you will really have to be an aunt for the rest of your life. "

Fang Ling didn't know that he was so worried about Fu Sheng, but it was his own fault.Leaning over to comfort Fu Sheng, he took out two pieces of the sesame cake he had with him and gave them to Fu Sheng, saying:
"Have you ever seen in the play that anyone who becomes an aunt and comes back must overcome all difficulties and be invincible?"

Hearing this, Fu Sheng let her go with peace of mind.

Fang Ling trekked all the way to the dense forest where he spent the night, but he didn't even find the shadow of Yue Xun.The fire on the ground looks like it should be traces of a few days ago.

Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little worried, wondering whether he had been eaten by the monster?However, there was no baggage in sight, so he must have gone somewhere else.

Fang Ling saw that it was still early, and he couldn't find Yue Xun's people.So I thought about going back to Jingchi Temple, at least to offer a stick of incense to the ancestors and grandfathers, and ask them to raise your hands to bless them when they are in danger.

Unexpectedly, before turning into the large bamboo forest next to Jingchi Temple, I saw Hongyan'er and Lao Song stealthily entrenched in the trees, and they didn't know what they were doing to join in the fun.

When Fang Ling thought that Yue Xun had just shown his face that day, and the few of them had no sense of loyalty and ran away with oil on their feet, he was not angry at all.Then he picked up a stone, condensed some magic power, and threw it on Hongyan'er's head.

Hongyan'er was taken aback, and fell down from the tree in a fit of anger.

When he got up and found that it was Fang Ling, he habitually patted the non-existent dirt on his buttocks, and said with a surprised look: "Stinky girl! So you are not in the Taoist temple?"

"You still have the face to ask me? I was killed by you guys long ago." Fang Ling said angrily.

Red Eye was originally wary of Fang Ling.Hearing this, he immediately had no taboo, greeted Lao Song and Lao Jia happily and said:
"I just said that this girl was killed by that white-faced Raksha, and you still don't believe it. It's just a pity that I couldn't catch up with a hot mouthful of souls."

Fang Ling's face turned green, "You still want to swallow my soul? Let me tell you, even if you don't come to me, I will go to you. Do you still remember the promise that day, I will definitely roast you for treachery devil."

"Don't scold me! I just swallowed a soul full of resentment the day before yesterday, and I still can't digest it for a while. How could I look at you, a skinny girl?

Actually, what's wrong with being a ghost?Now we are both ghosts, you can do what I know, but I don’t necessarily know what you know, this is really unhappy.

You see, we are pretty good to you.We are afraid that you have just become a new ghost and will be too angry to accept it.I risk my life to be here waiting for you. "

Red Eye danced while explaining, while going to pull Fangling, who knew it was in vain.

"Where did you get your lives? Your lives are in danger!" Fang Ling muttered in a low voice.

"So you're not dead?" Hongyan'er said in great disappointment.

Fang Ling was really going to be pissed off by these ghosts. He was so disappointed when he heard that he didn't die, and he sighed like a man.Sighing out a mouthful of black smoke, it was as if his mouth was on fire.

"Say, what are you doing here?"

"Isn't that the white-faced Rakshasa in there? I thought he captured you and raped you before killing you. So I had to wait here for your soul to come out and have a taste of warmth... Oh, no, we will be reunited soon."

Under Fang Lingruju's gaze, Lao Song hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said, "Then he guessed what first and then what. He actually just wanted to praise you for your good looks, and he was afraid that the white-faced Raksha would take a fancy to you."

Looking at Fang Ling's face, the voices of the old ghosts became softer as they spoke, and suddenly they slid out and disappeared when the black smoke rolled away.

(End of this chapter)