Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 98 Tracing the Root of the Curse

Fu Ruoshui's hand crossed Zhao Mingyue's body and grabbed the reins, and Mingyue's hand wrapped in the cloak also held Fu Ruoshui's, for mutual warmth.If you know the freezing feeling of riding a motorcycle in winter, you can understand how cold it is to sit on a horse!

Among the advancing team, Mingyue on horseback stood up and sang a nursery rhyme:
Who is He Guang?The reeds are gray.Who is the Daoist?Horseshoes dang dang.The river is wide and gray, and the father and brother have not yet returned.The horseshoe road is long, returning to the hometown.

At this time, a mother wearing a cloak and holding two children appeared in the crowd.The mother and son walked among the crowd with slow and heavy steps.

The two children also wore cloaks, the one on the left was shorter, the one on the right was taller.

The shorter child fell to the ground with a thump, and the mother quickly let go of the other child's hand to pick up the younger child, patted the snow on his body and asked, "Zhong'er, are you okay?"

This scene is an artistic conception created by Mingyue, implanted by Ni Xiang with mind and soul techniques.

The child who fell was Wang Zhong, eight years old.

He is really a very beautiful child, but his complexion is not very good. He nodded when asked by his mother: "Mother, Zhong'er is fine." After speaking, a trace of nosebleed came out.

The elder brother at the side immediately took out a handkerchief and covered his nose: "Zhong'er, raise your head..."

Wang Zhong raised his face high, looked at his brother and said with a smile, "Brother, I have a nosebleed again, ha ha."

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." The elder brother turned to his mother and said, "Mother, there is an inn ahead, let's go in and have a rest. There are too many people queuing up for the ferry ahead."

This child, named Uncle Wang, is 12 years old this year.

The mother looked at the weak appearance of the youngest son, and nodded: "Then let's eat something before leaving." She touched the son's head and said, "After we pass the Yinjiang River and the snow-capped mountains, we don't have to run away anymore." .”

The youngest son asked: "Then we will be able to see the father?"

The mother trembled all over when she heard the words, and wanted to elicit a smile, but she didn't laugh in the end. She just touched the child's hand, sighed faintly and stood up.

She led Wang Zhong, and Uncle Wang also led Wang Zhong towards the Yinchuan Posthouse.

The mother ordered two hot steamed buns and three bowls of hot water for the child. She said she would go to the hut and left the dining table. She walked outside to look at the boundless winter, and suddenly buried her face in her hands and cried bitterly...

Sobbing, he said softly, "Husband, I will definitely take the child and leave Chu State safely, but Zhong'er...he is in very bad health..."

After several years of war, the Hu Yan Kingdom has been defeated. Queen Hu Yan took her two children and fled in a foreign country for two years. In a world of ice and snow.

They planned to rest there and let the queen bring the two children to meet them, because Uncle Wang is the eldest son of Hu Yanguo and the next king, so he must be brought there.

These contents are all information obtained through the manipulation of the soul barrier. Some grievances linger because of the persistent obsession in their hearts, and the mind and soul technique can ward off ghosts. , you can interpret the obsession of the ghost...

Of course, this technique requires an artistic conception connected with the ghost's obsession, which depends on the sensitivity of the onmyoji.

Mingyue created this artistic conception through what happened in the past few days, but it happened to be integrated into Wang Zhong's obsession, making time go back 200 years, and they smoothly entered Wang Zhong's memory at that time.

In the Yinchuan Inn, although the mother let each of the two children eat a hot steamed bun, the two children were very sensible, so they just shared one and left the other for the mother.

Uncle Wang broke open the steamed buns, and gave the smaller one to himself, and the larger one to his younger brother Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong said: "Brother, I am small, I will be full if I eat the small ones, and you will be full if you eat the big ones."

Uncle Wang: "You just had a nosebleed, eat more to make up for it."

Wang Zhong: "I'm fine..."

"Be good, Zhong'er, eat quickly."

Wang Zhong looked at his brother, smiled shyly and then nodded: "Brother, you are so kind to me."

"You are my brother, of course I treat you well."

Wang Zhong smiled and nodded vigorously, lowered his head to eat the steamed buns, and after a while he asked with flickering eyes: "Brother, why did my father and mother feel so sad when I said it..."

"I do not know either."

"Brother, can we see King Father soon?"

"Well, you can see it after crossing the Yinjiang River and over the snow-capped mountains."

"Then we meet, can my father teach us to ride a horse? I miss my little pony, and I don't know how old it is now. Do you think it will still know me?"

Uncle Wang looked at his younger brother, smiled and nodded again: "Yeah!" Then he took out a small object from his sleeve and handed it to his younger brother, "I carved it for you last night, but it wasn't finished..."

The wood-carved foal was new, with one ear broken.

Mingyue remembered what Chen Jiahe had said to her that day.

..."I always felt that Jiamu might be waiting there. I was afraid that he would be scared if he couldn't find me and my mother, so I went back and looked. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see him coming up, so I didn't dare to tell my mother, for fear that she would be even more sad .”

... "I carved a pony for Jiamu, but halfway through the carving, the knife broke and one of the horse's ears was broken. I don't know if Jiamu will dislike it after receiving it."

At this moment, what Wang Zhong is holding in his hand happens to be the pony that Chen Jiahe carved for Chen Jiamu.

Wang Zhong's obsession is repeated in pairs of brothers who have come here.

He imposed his own experience on the other brothers through the barrier: the mother brought a pair of sons, and the mother could only save one child at a critical moment, who would the mother save?
So Chen Jiamu asked his mother that day: "Mom, if the bad guys come, you can only save one child, will you save me or brother?"

That day, Chen Jiamu shouted loudly from the cliff: "Mom... I'm good, just choose me once... I will be good..."

This is actually Wang Zhong's heartfelt wish, he is looking forward to his mother being able to choose him once...

The Xinsang people 200 years ago were extremely rich and brutal, and even the royal family had to give them three points of courtesy.Such Xinsang people are in charge of the Yinjiang ferry, and those who want to cross the river must pay a large fee.

Queen Hu Yan arrived at the ferry with her two sons. She didn't have enough money, and the Xinsang people deliberately made things difficult, saying that it was okay to board the boat, but one child had to be left behind.

The mother reluctantly gave up and left her frail youngest son, Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong was "abandoned" by his mother and elder brother, and then dragged by Xinsang people in a horse-drawn cart to run on the snowy ground. He was in so much pain that he shouted for elder brother to save me and mother for help.But in the end, he was dragged to death, and then discarded under the cliff.

Of course, this time he "didn't die" and was saved by Mingyue.

Then there was another fierce battle, this 200 years of resentment that has been repeated, the evil spirit full of anger and resentment is naturally powerful, otherwise it would not be able to summon all the giant babies of the underworld to play with it at will.

But today everyone came prepared, although it took some time, they still captured him.

Mingyue said: "Wang Zhong, do you want to know why your brother didn't come back to save you?"

Wang Zhong's eyes were gloomy, and he said indifferently: "I don't want to know, mother only likes my brother, and my brother is lying to me when he says he will protect me, they are all liars, all mothers and brothers are liars..."

"But Wang Zhong, your brother, he has been looking for you for 200 years, and he misses you very much."

"He misses me..." Wang Zhong laughed bitterly.

Mingyue asked: "Then why do you like little pony so much? Is Chen Jiahe's little pony the same as the one your brother made for you?"

Wang Zhong was startled, looked at the pony in his hand, suddenly angrily threw it on the ground, and kept trampling it with his feet, his body filled with resentment.

Mingyue said: "Do you think Chen Jiahe is very good? When you were Chen Jiamu, did you feel that you met your brother Wang Zhong?"

"Drink!!!!" Wang Zhong suddenly grinned at Mingyue. "Do you think you can catch me? This enchantment will continue to regenerate, and I won't be scattered. You can't do anything to me."

She knew that this enchantment was an obsessive enchantment of resentment, and the current Wang Zhong was just a resentment, not his original soul.Mingyue opened her mouth and said:

"Who is calling? The mountains are swaying. Who is weeping? The rivers and seas are vast. The mountains and seas are vast, and you can't find them everywhere. Zhonger Zhonger, go home and go home. This is your Hu Yan's ditty, right? The original word is not like this, but you My brother filled this out for you."

Wang Zhong's body was filled with purple energy, he stared at Zhao Mingyue and said loudly: "Have you seen Wang Zhong? Where is he? I'm going to kill him!" At this time, his voice was a mixture of immature and rough voice of an adult man.

Zhao Mingyue replied in a deep voice, "He's dead."

"...Dead?" Wang Zhong's little head moved and shook, and suddenly he chuckled crisply, "So they didn't die well after they left me? That's great, giggling, really good it is good."

"No, Wang Zhong committed suicide after knowing that you were being left behind."

"... Oh, suicide?" Wang Zhong looked at the bright moon for a long time, his dark eyes were particularly hollow, and he wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he couldn't laugh, so he asked again sharply, "Are you sent by them to lie to me?"

"Wang Zhong misses you very much."

"I do not believe……"

"Then do you dare to come with me to see him? Maybe you still want to kill him? No matter how you think about it, you have to see him first. Do you dare to come with me to see him?"

Wang Zhong thought for a while, then snorted: "Why not? I'm still afraid that he won't succeed?"

Even if the child has become a ghost, his mind is still childish and his obsessions are deeply rooted. Even if he doesn't care, what he wants most in his heart is an answer, and he just wants to be comforted.

Sometimes people's obsession is nothing more than a simple sentence, but it has become a knot that some people can't untie.

Zhao Mingyue took Wang Zhong out of Yinchuan to Moonless Island.

Ni Xiang continued to lay out the mind and soul technique...

Uncle Wang ran off the boat after learning the fact that his mother had left his younger brother behind. The 12-year-old boy ran in the wind and snow, shouting over and over again: "Zhong'er! Zhong'er!"

"Wang Zhong!"

"Zhong'er..."

The elder brother picked up the pony he gave to his younger brother on the ground. He ran like crazy along the road back to Yinchuan, and picked up a shoe that his younger brother had dropped in the snow. There were congealed blood on the shoe.

The last shoe was on the edge of the cliff, and there was still blood on the cliff.

The cliff is bottomless...

(End of this chapter)