Rebirth of the Pastoral Wife

Chapter 262: Dying (2)
"Bao'er..." He whispered, with some infatuation and reluctance in his plain words, but he obviously concealed his feelings. Seeing her seemed to be performing a mission. At this time, he must not be emotional or act emotionally .

"Xiao Yuanshan, you're here, come quickly and have a look, Shi Ying, is he still rescued?" An anxious voice ignored Xiao Yuanshan's dodge, and directly reached out to touch his arm.

Being gently touched by her, a scorching hot feeling came over him, trying to resist the irritability in his heart, he did not push away, but whispered softly, "Okay, let me take a look first..." Walked indifferently, It hurt her more than telling her to go away.

Such a cold and pure man, I am afraid that no one in the world can restrain him again!

There was bitterness in her heart, and she couldn't tell what kind of mental state she was in now. She hoped that he would pay attention to her and have some feelings for her, but she didn't want to get entangled with him anymore. It was such an uncomfortable bondage.

Stretching out his hands to grope around Shi Ying's body, he opened his eyelids and looked at him for a long time. After chuckling lightly, he said, "Since I chose to leave, it's not an exaggeration to leave something useful for future generations..."

Listening to him talking to himself, Bao Niang frowned slightly, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, all internal organs have been destroyed, and it is impossible to save him. The most important thing is that his heart is gone, can he still live?" After wiping with a handkerchief, he threw it away.

Bao Niang looked at him dumbfounded, when did he become such a serious clean freak.

"Is it really impossible to save?" A life that was so fresh just now has disappeared. Suddenly, I feel that life is impermanent, and there is a feeling of indifference in my heart.

The bitterness is stuck in the mouth, and I don't know how to relieve it.

"Death is not controlled by others..." Xiao Yuanshan stood straight beside her, watching her tears overflowing, but there was no fluctuation. It was because he was abnormally deep, or because he really had no emotional factors.

I'm afraid he doesn't even know about the wind blowing his robes!
After a while of silence, Bao Niang bent over, picked up the little adult who was not much older than the child, and walked into the room that had been cleaned just now.

Xiao Yuanshan rolled his eyes and followed.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

She didn't answer, just walked forward.

After passing the threshold, I walked to the innermost house. There was nothing on the bare bed. I looked down, and the side was also there, except for ashes and the web left by spiders.

A choked voice sounded, "Help me get the dress next to me, thank you..."

Politely so that you can't say no, Xiao Yuanshan took the clothes, obviously knowing Bao Niang's meaning, covered with dust and ashes, spread the clothes on top, Bao Niang stepped forward and put Shi Ying on it.

"I will never cremate you. You are so afraid of pain, you must be extremely afraid of fire, Shi Ying, what has your life been like? Is it a kind of relief for you now..." The figure of Bao Niang It came one after another.

Xiao Yuanshan's heart was flustered, and he couldn't see it anymore, so he walked out.

It's not that she is angry at her for being so hurt for others, but just wants to leave a spare time for a meal.

Walk out the door and stare into the distance.

A gentle breeze blew by, and after a wailing sound, a light and distant figure mixed with the slight wind came, "Since you got what you want, why don't you leave..."

"You know what I want? Why don't you give it all? Shiying? Perhaps, you are just a borrowed body, Nightmare, what is the purpose of you coming here?" Xiao Yuanshan's voice was even colder and ethereal.

Normal people can't hear the voice between them at all.

"Hehe, you know it all. Now that you know it, I don't have to hide it. What I want is very simple. Your daughter, Baby Xiao, I want her..." Shaking it, the black ball gradually faded away. Gathering together, in the dark night washed away with lead, there is a person who blends with the night.

Without any surprise, Xiao Yuanshan lazily fiddled with his sleeves, raised his eyes, "You want her? Why do you like her blood so much? But, not only you like it, everyone likes it..." The gentle tone seemed to be telling a joke.

Moreover, from the tone of his voice, it seemed that he also longed for Xiao Baobao's blood!
Hearing that, Meng Yan smiled far away, "Hehe, I never thought that you would be such a deserted monster that you would want the blood of your own daughter, but this is cruel enough. If your lovely wife knows, will she hate you even more if she doesn't care... ...However, Xiao Yuanshan, since you have obtained the original stone in Shi Ying's body, why do you want to miss her blood..."

"You care too much, Baby Xiao is my daughter, and I will never let anyone get her blood..." Even him, he would not allow himself to do the things that hurt her the most.

Nightmare looked at Xiao Yuanshan and couldn't figure out what that man was thinking. He never played cards according to common sense, so he couldn't figure it out at all.

"The Holy Majesty is coming soon. I want to see how powerful your ghost art is. I will definitely ask for advice some other day. I'm afraid I don't have time now!" Xiao Yuanshan looked at Mengmai and chuckled softly after speaking. There is obvious gloating in it.

Fixing his eyes, he looked carefully at Meng Meng's side, a monster with four limbs and two ends was approaching him, with a sinister aura and bloody pupils, all of which showed his grievances.

He died unjustly. Before he died, he didn't make any resistance. It wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he was trapped to death. After he left his body, he realized that many things had started to recur in his mind.

The fire of the Qiangwu tribe was not set by others, it was set by Shi Ying who had been invaded by the nightmare in his mind. heart of.

Unexpectedly, Meng Meng wanted to get his exquisite heart, and used a trick to make him set fire to the whole village. When the people in the village were dying, they knew that he set the fire, so they swore to let him live in pain forever. In my memory, I can never be freed.

Strange to say, in a hundred years, Shi Ying never had any accidental death, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die, so he survived for a hundred years like this.

He has lived in pain for a hundred years, how innocent he wants to be in such pain.

Unable to get Shi Ying's heart, Meng Meng also thought about giving up, but she was honest for a while, and did not trouble Shi Ying again, but now it reappeared, why?

No one knows.

Presumably the only one who can know is the dead Shi Ying!
Shi Ying's ghost followed the nightmare straightly, when the nightmare met the ghost, the one of the two was better, Xiao Yuanshan was not in the mood to watch it, so he walked away and walked inward.

The whole room was full of silence, Xiao Yuanshan stood outside the door, looked at the people in the room, and sat quietly.

(End of this chapter)