The world is enchanting, the handsome man is so enchanting

Chapter 313 Ghost
"Qingyan, do you still remember the story Mu Rong Lange once told?"

Yu Qingyan looked sideways at Feng Yuli when she heard the words, and asked, "That story? Which story?"

"It's the story about Murong Erya that Mu Rong Lange once told..."

Yu Qingyan realized something, "You mean, the story about Yu'er, Luo Jinan and Murong Erya? Murong Erya is a phoenix with a respected status, but fell in love with the Queen Mother Her beloved nine-tailed fox—a fox demon named Yuer—even committed a heinous mistake for her. Luo Jinan was even deprived of her emotions and desires because of this incident, and became a soulless and emotionless human being. The Walking Dead?"

"Yu'er...is just her nickname..."

"Ni's name?" Yu Qingyan was puzzled, "Then, what is Yu'er's real name?"

Feng Yuli suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of affection, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he said slowly: "Yu'er's real name is..."

Yu Qingyan's heart suddenly beat violently.She didn't know why her heart beat faster and her blood boiled, but she did feel it.She felt the impulse hidden in her body, and couldn't wait to get the answer from Murong Erya.

"What's Yu'er's real name?"

"Yu'er's real name is—Qingyan!"

"boom!"

Five thunders struck the top, making him dizzy.

Yu Qingyan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she exclaimed, "What?! Yu'er's real name is Qingyan?!"

Her scream attracted the attention of Lu Junliu and others.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Qingyan at the same time, surprised, puzzled, and questioned.

Realizing that her voice was too loud, Yu Qingyan quickly covered her mouth, smiled apologetically at everyone, and raised her hand to tell everyone: It's okay!
She grabbed Feng Yuli's sleeve, lowered her voice, leaned close to Feng Yuli's ear, and asked in surprise: "Yu'er is Qingyan? The Qingyan on the spirit card enshrined by Xiao Mengli?! What's going on? Isn’t Murong Erya Xiao Mengli’s husband?! How did Yu’er become Xiao Mengli’s best friend?! The two of them are rivals in love, shouldn’t they fight to the death, how could they become good friends? !"

Feng Yuli couldn't help but drop three black lines on his forehead.

If you are a rival in love, do you have to fight to the death?Yu Qingyan, what kind of thinking mode is this!What a kind-hearted woman Yu'er is, she never argues with others, and never turns against others.All her considerations start from the other party!As long as the other party is happy, she is willing to give everything!
Feng Yuli had to lament that Qingyan's character in this life was really far from the previous one.Could it be that this is the so-called opposite of extremes?Yu'er in the previous life was too kind, so Yu'er in this life started to imitate bad?

"My God! I'm getting more and more confused!"

Yu Qingyan hugged her head and wailed, chirping, "Let me clear my mind first! Murong Erya likes Yu'er, and Yu'er likes another mortal. For this mortal, she would rather abandon her fairy body and fall into the mortal world forever. Later Well, what happened later? Why did Murong Erya marry Xiao Mengli? Why did Xiao Mengli become friends with Yu'er again? Also, how did Yu'er die? Why did Xiao Mengli set up a tablet to enshrine she?"

A series of questions made Feng Yuli almost breathless.Although he knew all the answers, he couldn't explain such a complicated and long story for a while.

Most importantly, Yu Qingyan has not yet recovered her memory.He is not sure, is it really good to tell Yu Qingyan these things?Or should Yu Qingyan recall it slowly?
Bai Xiaoyue lifted her robe and sat down beside Yu Qingyan.His appearance interrupted Yu Qingyan's questioning of Feng Yuli.Yu Qingyan got up, looked up at Bai Xiaoyue with a smile on her face, and said excitedly, "Yue, Yu Li just told me something amazing! Do you want to hear it?"

Bai Xiaoyue caressed Yu Qingyan's black hair, and said with a smile, "Qingyan, forget about Yu Li's story. You want to hear the story, and we will have plenty of time in the future. Go to bed early, we have to go early tomorrow morning."

"Huh? But..."

Having just learned such a shocking news, how could Yu Qingyan sleep well.She was excited, tugging on Bai Xiaoyue's sleeve and said excitedly, "Yue, I can't sleep! Let's talk!"

Bai Xiaoyue opened her mouth before answering, when Lan Lingyu's high decibel scream suddenly sounded, startled the crows perched on the branches, and also made everyone focus their eyes on Lan Lingyu in unison.

Bai Rushuang frowned, looked at Lan Lingyu who was jumping around like a flea beside him, reached out and grabbed Lan Lingyu's sleeve and pulled Lan Lingyu down forcefully.He frowned and said displeasedly: "What is the ghost calling, sleep!"

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai," Lan Lingyu seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, hugged Bai Rushuang desperately, and burrowed into Bai Rushuang's arms, yelling, "This house is so dark! Let's leave Is it good here! Is it good! I don’t want to spend the night here, there will be ghosts at night!”

Yu Qingyan stared dumbfounded at Lan Lingyu's frightened look, and then at Bai Rushuang's frowning expression of depression, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, pointed at Lan Lingyu and said with a smile: "Lan Lingyu Yu, how old are you that you are afraid of ghosts! Didn’t you say that you are not afraid of heaven and earth?”

Lan Lingyu is not afraid of heaven and earth, but Dudu is most afraid of ghosts!Who let him open the eyes of the sky since he was a child, so that he can see ghosts!Just imagine if you see one ghost after another dangling in front of your eyes all day long, showing you a gloomy and terrifying smile from time to time, even if you are not afraid, you will be frightened.

Bai Xiaoyue said: "Even if we leave this house, don't forget that Baihua Town was once bloodbathed by Shura Eighteen Cavalry, with bones everywhere and blood all over the city. There are wandering souls who will not rest in peace. Now that the night is dark, where are you going to spend the night?"

"I……"

Lan Lingyu was blocked by Bai Xiaoyue and couldn't speak.He held on to Bai Rushuang tightly, hugging her tightly like a vine, and said with a frightened expression: "But... there are more people dying here...the yin energy is heavier...maybe there are more grieving ghosts... ..."

"I have a simpler solution." Lu Junliu said, "Look, I'll click your sleeping hole, let's sleep here for a night, you won't see any wandering ghosts, how about it?"

Lan Lingyu blinked his eyes, thinking about it carefully, he thought it was a good idea.He let go of Bai Rushuang, rushed to Lv Junliu's side impatiently, and said, "Then hurry up to my sleeping hole! Hurry up to my sleeping hole! If it's too late, it's too late!"

"Wait!" Bai Xiaoyue stopped.He asked: "Lan Lingyu, please clarify first, what does it mean to be 'too late'?"

"Ghost...lonely soul...wild ghost..."

Lan Lingyu danced and explained, "These unowned ghosts are wandering everywhere in this house. They have been wandering around the world because their wishes in the previous life have not been fulfilled and they cannot be reincarnated. The resentment has accumulated over time. I am afraid—I am afraid -"

"Lonely ghost? Here?"

Bai Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, thoughtfully, "How heavy are their grievances, will they hurt us?"

"I can't guarantee this!" Lan Lingyu said, "Although they are not fierce ghosts, the black and white grievances are almost the same as fierce ghosts. As long as you don't offend them, I don't think they will Anyone who attacks anyone at will."

Bai Xiaoyue pondered, and he asked, "Are there any familiar faces?"

"Familiar faces?" Lan Lingyu was stunned, puzzled, "What is a familiar face? Some of them are missing arms and legs, some are headless corpses, and some are bloody and bloody. It's impossible to distinguish their faces. It's disgusting to look at them." .I don’t know what a familiar face is.”

Feng Yuli glanced at Bai Xiaoyue who was silent with drooping eyes, and he vaguely guessed what Bai Xiaoyue wanted to ask.He asked: "Lan Lingyu, have you seen Xiao Mengli's portrait?"

"The portrait of Xiao Mengli?" Lan Lingyu shook her head, "What's so good about a portrait of a woman who has been dead for many years, I haven't seen it before."

I don't know if Lan Lingyu's words offended the wandering ghosts, suddenly a gust of evil wind blew, cold and threatening, piercing through the skin, so cold that they couldn't help but get goosebumps on their arms.Lan Lingyu shuddered, and suddenly hugged Lv Junliu's neck, hugged tightly, and exclaimed: "Hurry up my sleeping hole! Hurry up my sleeping hole!"

Lu Junliu wanted to pull off Lan Lingyu's arm hanging around his neck, but Lan Lingyu's hug was too tight, so he couldn't pull it off after a few times.Lv Junliu frowned, just as he was about to scold Lan Lingyu for rolling down, suddenly the evil wind swept an old picture scroll over, landed in front of everyone, spread it out, revealing the unparalleled beauty of a young woman .

Flying in purple clothes, holding a pipa in her hands, lingering in the flowers, bowing her head, she is full of charm in an instant, her charming eyes seduce everyone, and the faint smile on the corner of her lips makes everyone fascinated.

Everyone looked down, shocked at the same time.Yu Qingyan pointed at the picture scroll and exclaimed in disbelief, "This is Xiao Mengli's portrait!"

good!The woman in purple on the portrait is none other than the young Xiao Mengli!
Feng Yuli looked closely at the inscription on the side of the painting, and said softly, "On the second day of the fifth month of the Yin Chou year, the moon is mirrored by water!"

He suddenly remembered that this portrait was painted by Shui Jingyue for Xiao Mengli back then, and was deeply loved by Xiao Mengli. Xiao Mengli hung it on the bedside of the boudoir and never took it down.

Why is this portrait here?
Could it be that it was really the work of ghosts...

Feng Yuli was shocked.

Those who know this painting must be from the Xiao family, and they are extremely close to Xiao Mengli.Could that ghost be one of Xiao Mengli's deceased husbands...

Feng Yuli's eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed Lan Lingyu's sleeve tightly, and asked excitedly: "Lan Lingyu, open your eyes and see clearly, who sent this portrait?!"

However, Lan Lingyu was scared out of her wits by the ghost, waving her arms wildly in fear and screaming, "Wow wow wow wow wow - I don't want to look - I don't want to look - I don't want to look - get lost Go - go away - go away - I don't want to see ah ah ah ah -"

"Lan Lingyu..."

Feng Yuli tugged on Lan Lingyu's sleeve tightly, trying to persuade him to open his eyes and take a look at the ghost.Bai Xiaoyue held Feng Yuli's wrist, and signaled him to be calm with her eyes.

Bai Xiaoyue looked down at the portrait that appeared out of thin air, pondered, and said softly: "We have strayed into the precious land, and we have no intention of alarming the undead! Please believe that we have no malice towards you! Please allow us to stay here for one night, tomorrow morning, We will leave!"

The gloomy wind whizzed past his ears, and no one answered Bai Xiaoyue's words in the gloomy air.

(End of this chapter)