Infinity through different life

Chapter 210 Nie Xiaoqian

One year later.

In the early morning, on the uneven official road.

A carriage creaked forward.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a strong face. He was wearing a blue cloth shirt with buttons scattered around the collar, and he was carrying a sharp blood-stained long knife on his back.

Even though the road was very difficult, he still drove the carriage fast, observing the environment on both sides of the road from time to time, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Master Nie, make a decision quickly. It's very difficult for us to escape the pursuit of the people sent by the dog officer." The man shook the reins and turned to urge the inside of the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage was a dignified elderly man in Confucian uniform, but at this moment the man's face was full of pain.

He hugged a young girl tightly with both hands. This girl had a peerless face, a graceful figure, and slender legs. But at this moment, her whole body was cold and silent, and it was obvious that she had already faded away.

"Qian'er!"

The man looked sad and kept calling in a low voice, but he could no longer wake up the person in his arms.

"Master Nie!" The man driving the car persuaded loudly: "Please take the overall situation into consideration, my lord, the young lady was killed, so you must not have any more accidents, otherwise, who else can expose the numerous evil deeds of that dog official?" ?”

After the man finished speaking, seeing that Mr. Nie in the carriage hadn't responded, he punched the car seat angrily, and after thinking about it, he continued to persuade: "My lord..."

Before he could speak, a trembling old man's voice suddenly came from inside the carriage: "Qian'er will not die in vain, I must go to the capital to expose the crimes of that traitor in front of His Majesty."

This person's name is Nie Yuan, born in a family of officials for generations, he got a daughter in his later years, but now it is a white-haired man giving a black-haired man, very sad.

The man was overjoyed when he heard the words, shook the reins vigorously, and suggested: "My lord, it is really inconvenient for us to take the young lady's body on the road, and there are still pursuers behind, so why not find a place to bury it temporarily, and come back later to bring the young lady back to her hometown .”

"Okay!" Nie Yuan was a very decisive person, he asked, "Where are we now?"

"We're almost at Guobei County." The man thought for a while and said, "But there are too many people there, so we'd better find a place to bury the young lady outside the city, then leave the carriage and ride on horseback."

Nie Yuan lifted the curtain in front of the carriage, looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, pointed to the forest ahead and said, "Go there."

The middle-aged man looked along, and saw a dilapidated building in the dense forest, which seemed to be a temple.

"Just go there," he agreed.

The carriage quickly drove into the forest, along a not-so-wide path, all the way to the gate of the temple.

Nie Yuan got out of the carriage and observed the surrounding environment. The outside of the temple was covered with leaves. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time. The gate was not locked, half open and half exposed, and the door was covered with dust.

"This should be a deserted temple." The man walked in front, opened the door and looked around, then turned around and said, "My lord, you go in and rest for a while, I'll check around."

"No." Nie Yuan said: "I'm just here looking at Qian'er's body, you go and come back quickly."

The man sighed, nodded and went to check around.

However, it only took half a stick of incense before he hurried back and reported: "My lord, there is a mass grave not far behind the temple."

"Take me to have a look." Nie Yuan was not at ease.

The man hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Let's go with the lady's body."

Nie Yuan trembled all over, his hands shook constantly, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you take Qian'er with you."

The man entered the carriage, carefully carried out the girl's body, and then took the lead, walking towards the temple.

The two of them came to the mass grave in silence. There are wild graves and weeds everywhere. Many graves are covered with cobwebs, and some tombstones are even tilted to this side, revealing the rotting coffins underneath.

"My lord." The man pursed his lips, pointed to a huge tree in front of him and said, "Why don't you bury the young lady there."

Strangely enough, within a hundred or ten meters of this mass grave, there were no other trees except this huge banyan tree, unlike the dense forest of trees outside.

Nie Yuan looked around and agreed, "Okay, I'll go back and find something to wrap Qian'er around."

The man put the body under the tree and dug a hole.

When Nie Yuan came back with Zhang Mat, the two wrapped the body in the mat and buried it in the pit.

"Qian'er." Nie Yuan's face was full of tears: "Wait until dad comes back!"

He reluctantly wiped away his tears, turned around and left, and quickly left the temple with the men on a horse each, and returned to the official path.

After they left, the mass grave, under the banyan tree.

Numerous thread-like roots, like a net, tightly entangled the body that Nie Yuan had just buried.

Nie Xiaoqian...

In the banyan tree space, Xu Jing looked at the simple tombstone on the light screen in front of him with faint eyes, feeling filled with emotion.

It's time to come.

After a year, he had long since stopped caring about whether there was a plot, but he didn't expect that Nie Xiaoqian would come after all.

"Bring her here."

As Xu Jing's underground roots entangled Nie Xiaoqian's corpse, soon, a female ghost with a hazy figure and a sluggish expression floated out of the mummy.

Two ghost soldiers who received his orders suddenly appeared next to the female ghost, grabbed her one by one, and entered the banyan tree space in the next instant.

"Who are you?" Nie Xiaoqian came back to her senses and kept struggling: "Let me go."

"Presumptuous!" One of the ghost soldiers pressed Nie Xiaoqian to the ground with a slight force: "Hurry up and see the master."

"What master?" Nie Xiaoqian frowned, raised her head and saw Xu Jing in front of her, then she reacted and asked quickly: "Why are you arresting me? Where is my father?"

"You are Nie Xiaoqian?" Xu Jing squatted in front of Nie Xiaoqian, stretched out his hands to pinch the other's chin, and looked carefully: "You are really beautiful."

He secretly admired the other person's appearance, his skin was as beautiful as snow, his eyes were as black as paint, smart and delicate, and he had an indescribable temperament that made people want to care for him and ravage him at the same time.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't struggle anymore, her face suddenly became very ugly, because she remembered her previous experience, she should have died.

"Remember?" Xu Jing let go of his hand, stood up, returned to his seat, and sat down. He looked down at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "You have become a ghost now, but this is not the underworld, but still the world of the earth. Your father buried you." In my place, if he doesn't come to pick you up, you won't be able to reincarnate again."

Nie Xiaoqian trembled all over, she was ice-snow smart, and immediately understood her situation, she knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Xiaoqian begs the master to take her in."

"That's right." Xu Jing admired him even more in his heart, and said with a smile, "Then you can stay by my side and be a maid."

(End of this chapter)