The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 623 Contract
Because of his legs and feet, Xie Zhifei sent the coffin to the foot of the mountain and then returned home with Mr. Pei.

When they arrived at the city gate, the carriage suddenly stopped and Zhu Qing jumped on.

Xie Zhifei just thought it was about the house and asked, "What do you think of Yan Sanhe, the house?"

"Master, Miss Yan suddenly fainted in the house. Dr. Pei used the injection three times, but before she woke up, he said..."

Zhu Qing looked at the third master's face: "I'm afraid... it won't work."

"what?"

Xie Zhifei felt as if a huge boulder had hit him on the head, making him dizzy and making stars appear in his eyes.

He grabbed Zhu Qing's shirt: "You, what did you just say? Say it again?"

"correct."

Pei Xiao responded slowly, "What do you mean it's useless?"

Zhu Qing looked at her grandfather's face and was about to speak when the sound of rapid horse hooves suddenly came from behind.

When the sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped, a person rushed towards him. It turned out to be Chen Yan, the boy in front of Mr. Zhu.

Chen Yan arrived in front of the carriage and said angrily: "Little Master Pei, something serious has happened. My uncle has passed out. Why can't he wake up even if he pinches people? Where is Dr. Pei?"

What day is it today?
The day when everyone faints together to meet the King of Hell?

Not right!

Pei Xiao's stiff neck turned towards Xie Zhifei inch by inch, only to find that the boy's face was pale and the hand holding Zhu Qing was shaking.

"My father is in Miss Yan's other courtyard, you send people there."

As he said that, he tried to pull away Xie Zhifei's hand that was holding Zhu Qing's, but he didn't expect that the hand was so tight that he couldn't pull it away at all.

"Thank you fifty, let go, let go, hey..."

When Zhu Qing saw that his father had no reaction, he hurriedly reached out and touched the sore tendons on his arms.

Xie Zhifei retracted his hand, his whole body trembled violently, and then he shouted crazily: "Go back to the other hospital, go back to the other hospital quickly."

……

"Triple."

"Yan Sanhe."

"Miss Yan..."

Yan Sanhe could hear everyone's voice clearly, but unfortunately she just couldn't open her eyes.

She felt that her soul was floating under a big tree.

Thousands of crows were staring at her in the tree, their dark eyes showing no emotion, but Yan Sanhe felt inexplicably cold all over.

She had never been afraid of the cold, but now she was shivering from the cold.

It turns out that cold is such a feeling.

Worse than the heat.

It was as if handfuls of ice shards had been stuffed into her body, her bones began to ache, and her four meridians and eight meridians stopped flowing, so that she even felt a bone-chilling coldness in her heart.

At this time, the leading crow suddenly flew over, stopped on the branch closest to her, and looked at her coldly without blinking.

Yan Sanhe looked at it.

But in just a moment, she wanted to move her eyes away, and a huge guilty conscience spread from her heart.

Yan Sanhe suddenly understood——

Why did I faint?
Why do you fall asleep?

Why are you so guilty?
"sorry."

She said three words.

After saying that, the chill in his body suddenly disappeared.

Yan Sanhe was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw several familiar faces above his eyes.

She looked at one of the stubbled faces, stretched out her fingers, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of the peach blossom eyes.

"Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Who?
you!
Xie Zhifei fell down on the edge of the bed and buried his face in his hands.

He slept for four days and four nights, unable to wake up by shouting, pinching, or being pricked with needles. He was so anxious that he almost pulled out all of Dr. Pei's beard.

Li Buyan grabbed Xie Zhifei's useless snack that could only cry, sat down beside Yan Sanhe's bed, and stared angrily:

"Tell me, why did you faint when you were fine?"

Little Master Pei poked his head out from behind her, "Do you know how we survived these four days?"

Li Buyan: "If you don't wake up again, I'll buy you a coffin." "Well, she just wanted to buy a coffin."

Little Master Pei glanced at Li Buyan: "Later, he said that one bite was not enough, so he had to buy another one and keep it for her own use."

Yan Sanhe grabbed Li Buyan's hand and squeezed it gently, "Two mouthfuls are not enough, only three mouthfuls are enough."

Little Master Pei: "Who else can I give another mouthful to?"

Yan Sanhe: "Zhu Yuanmo."

Pei Xiao jumped up, "How do you know he also..."

Yan Sanhe held the edge of the bed with one hand, slowly sat up, and looked at Xie Zhifei by the window.

Xie Zhifei noticed her gaze and turned around.

Yan Sanhe told all his dreams very honestly and frankly.

"This time is a warning to both of us. If there is another time, the coffin will really be used."

Li Buyan was surprised, "What do you mean?"

"Don't say anything."

Yan Sanhe: "What do I do?"

Li Buyan: "Transform thoughts and demons for the dead."

"The dead man is waiting for me to come. I touch his eyes and say to him, 'Tell me, is there anything else you can't let go of?'"

Yan Sanhe: "So he took me to the underworld and told me about my inner demons. What does this mean?"

Li Buyan: "What?"

Yan Sanhe: "It's equivalent to me signing a contract with him."

Xie Zhifei actually understood when Yan Sanhe told the dream, "If you give up on this inner demon halfway, it will be equivalent to unilaterally breaking the contract."

"Correct."

Yan Sanhe smiled bitterly: "The consequence of breaking the contract is that I will die."

Why was he comatose for four days?

Four equals death.

If you want to survive, you must investigate this inner demon.

"and."

Yan Sanhe said with some difficulty: "The person who controls this inner demon is not Zhu Xuanjiu himself."

Pei Xiao was startled, "Who could that be?"

"crow."

In that dream, there was no Zhu Xuanjiu at all, only thousands of crows.

If one crow represents an undead, then those thousands of crows represent thousands of undead.

Yan Sanhe said one word at a time: "The crow is the real master of this inner demon."

Little Master Pei was horrified when he heard this, "Yan, Yan Sanhe, you, you mean..."

"Zhu Xuanjiu is a man with evil thoughts and selfishness. He even harms the people next to him and even his brothers and sisters. How can a person like him have inner demons?"

Yan Sanhe sneered, "The so-called inner demons are obsessions that he can't let go of. What can't he let go of?"

"correct."

Li Buyan slapped his forehead.

"This bastard eats well, sleeps well, and asked Bodhisattva to bless him before he died. Why can't he let go? Can't he let go of Aunt Fu? Damn it, Aunt Fu has been reincarnated long ago."

"This inner demon is the blood moon. The blood moon means there are serious grievances."

Yan Sanhe: "Others have their coffins cracked, but what about him? He exploded his coffin. Why did he explode? Some people didn't want him to be buried in peace. Who were they? Those thousands of crows.

The crow had him under control.The black tears he shed and the blood moon were actually crows calling out for him.

Mr. Pei, do you still remember the blood that suddenly appeared and then disappeared in the ice cellar? "

"remember."

Little Master Pei still has lingering fears when he thinks about it, it’s so damn scary.

Yan Sanhe: "Do you know what it means when blood flows into a river?"

Little Master Pei: "What?"

(There is a BUG in the previous article. Before the emperor ascended the throne, it was King Zhao instead of King Duan. Please correct it)
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