Mountains have trees and trees have branches

Chapter 91
The three of them went back into the yard and Zhao Jiuguang appeared. Zhao Jiuguang still hugged the table leg and looked at her warily.

Qing Huan was not in a hurry, sat down on the chair, and asked, "You said this is your house, so why did someone else live in it openly? What about your son, where did he go?"

When Zhao Hong was mentioned, the old man suddenly looked sad, and said, "They must have kicked my son out because they saw that I was not there, and no one was taking care of my son. Poor my little granddaughter, who is only three years old, and her whereabouts are unknown now. I must Take this house back and bring my son back for a family reunion."

Lu Qingsi and Luo Heng glanced at each other and couldn't stop shaking their heads. Qing Huan originally wanted to tell him to repent, but now seeing him half pitiful and half hateful, she didn't have the intention to save him, and said lightly, "You The said Zhao Hong is no longer alive."

The old man shook his body, looked at Huan in horror and shouted, "How can you lie and deceive people, little girl?? My son is in the prime of life, how could he die!!"

Qing Huan held her breath in her chest, and said with a sullen expression, "You really don't understand why Zhao Hong died!!"

The old man's face turned pale.

He gave Qing Huan a fierce look, and said stubbornly, "Impossible, you're lying! My son is naturally obedient, it's impossible!"

Qing Huan suddenly understood the theory of cause and effect.

In the past, when she saw that good people were short-lived and bad people were fine, she always didn't believe in the theory of cause and effect, thinking that it was just a deceptive rhetoric.

Seeing Zhao Hong now, she suddenly understood that every time you make a choice, you are moving towards the end.Zhao Jiuguang seemed to be killed by Zhao Hong, but the fate of the Zhao family was not caused by Zhao Jiuguang.

"Be nice? Zhao Jiuguang, how did you die, you don't know? You don't know what your son Zhao Hong is like? After you die, you don't have to suffer in this world anymore. Do you know that you are less than three years old?" Where did your granddaughter go??"

After a pause, she added again, "Do you have the guts to know?!"

Zhao Jiuguang's face turned completely pale, and he sat down on the ground.

He looked at Qing Huan speechless, and his mind skipped the scenes before his death. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became; the more he thought about it, the colder he felt.

"You, you know?"

He looked at Qing Huan tremblingly, but still refused to face the reality. Qing Huan sighed in his heart and said expressionlessly, "After you died, Zhao Hong sold your daughter-in-law and granddaughter into a brothel together in order to pay off the gambling debt!"

Zhao Jiuguang was like a bolt from the blue, his face was ashen.It took a long time before he yelled, "Impossible..."

But this time, Qing Huan did not refute him.

"After selling your granddaughter, Zhao Hong had his hands cut off and became a beggar because he had no money to pay his gambling debts. In one winter, he was frozen to death by the side of the road."

Zhao Jiuguang's whole body began to tremble.

He opened his mouth and looked at Qing Huan in horror. If he was alive, he would spit out a mouthful of blood and lost half his life.

It's a pity that he no longer has such an opportunity.

"He also sold this house to Sister Wei and his wife at a low price to pay off his gambling debts. Zhao Jiuguang, if you hadn't spoiled Zhao Hong because of your old age, how could you have destroyed the Zhao family and harmed good women for no reason? Such a young child was sold How safe is your conscience when you enter the brothel? You keep saying that your son is well-behaved, but you are still not vigilant even though you lost your life because of it, and you still want to disturb Sister Wei and his wife, Zhao Jiuguang, for a person like you, living is a waste of life."

Zhao Jiuguang was so scolded by Qing Huan that he couldn't say a word, he was silent for a long while with trembling lips, and then burst into tears.

Weeping enough, crying understood, he walked up to Qing Huan again, kneeled down solemnly, and said, "As the girl said, the old man has been a fool all his life, and now even if he dies, he is still a fool. Listen to the girl today With just a few words, the old man has no more worries, and he is willing to go with Huangquan, waiting...to be dealt with."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jiuguang wiped away his tears and begged, "Yes, but my wife and granddaughter are really innocent. I beg, I beg the girl to take pity on the old man and save them from the sea of ​​suffering. The old man, the old man is willing to fall into the eighteen levels of hell. Never be reborn."

Speaking of the mother and daughter, Qing Huan felt uncomfortable, and said lightly, "Got it, you can go."

The old man bowed to her three times with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "The old man can't repay the girl's great kindness. I would like to dedicate this little spiritual power to the girl to help the girl save more misery."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. Although Qing Huan was a little puzzled, he still stretched out his hand. The old man held her hand together, and immediately a force entered her body through her palm.After a while, the old man let go of his hand, indicating that the transmission of spiritual power had been completed.

At this moment, there was a sound of kicking outside.

Before Qing Huan could respond, the old man turned pale with fright, hid behind her and said tremblingly, "Hei, black and white is coming!!"

Qing Huan looked at him suspiciously, "No way, black and white impermanence usually only captures the soul of the newly dead, like you, he didn't come so fast."

The old man didn't believe it, he shook his head and said, "He's been here many times and I recognize him! I tried my best not to ask him to take me away!"

Qing Huan became more and more puzzled, got up to open the door, and happened to bump into the same person.When she stood still and took a closer look, the person who came was quite handsome, with her purple clothes open, her chest exposed, her long hair draped casually, a bit soft for no reason.

Qing Huan looked back at Zhao Jiuguang, "You said he was impermanent??"

Zhao Jiuguang poked his head out to look at the man, and then hid again with a promise. Qing Huan sneered, looked at the man and said, "Who are you, you dare to pretend to be black and white!"

The man in purple probably didn't expect the humans in Zhao Jiuguang's place to see him. The initial shock passed, and he walked around Qing Huan and said, "Who are you?"

Qing Huan raised her head and said, "I'm Fu Qinghuan, here to send Zhao Jiuguang to the underworld."

The man was surprised, "Are you sending it? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Qing Huan gave him a white look, "What do you think?"

The man in purple frowned, looked at Zhao Jiuguang again, and said, "No need, I'll do it, girl, please come back."

On the one hand, the man in purple was going to arrest Zhao Jiuguang, but Qing Huan stepped in front of Zhao Jiuguang.

"I said, are you polite? I have already introduced myself. If you don't respond to me, you want to take someone from me?"

The man in purple frowned, and said coldly, "Girl, don't make fun of yourself."

Qing Huan smiled and said, "I'm going to make fun of myself today, what can you do with me?"

She looked at him provocatively, her smile became more and more beautiful, the man in purple clothes turned cold, and suddenly stretched out his hand to attack Qing Huan, Qing Huan did not show any weakness, and started to fight with him.

On one side, Luo Heng and Lu Qingsi couldn't see the man in purple, but seeing Qing Huan's fierce figure, they knew that the opponent was not weak.Luo Heng said anxiously, "Qing Huan, you let him show his original shape."

Luo Heng's words reminded Qing Huan, and she immediately stretched out her palm, revealing the original shape of the man in purple.Luo Heng immediately rushed forward to attack him together with Qing Huan, the purple-clothed man who had gained the upper hand at the beginning gradually lost the battle, he gave Luo Heng an annoyed look, drew a spell with his fingers and pointed at Luo Heng, a beam of light hit Luo Heng immediately Luo Heng hugged his arm and fell to the ground in pain.

Seeing Luo Heng injured, Qing Huan's pupils shrank, and her aura suddenly changed.

Although she doesn't know how to use spells, she can move fiercely. The man in purple who was able to fight a tie just now gradually couldn't stand it anymore. She was sent flying by Qing Huan's palm, hit the wall hard, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

Qing Huan didn't stop, and walked straight towards him. The man in purple wanted to step back, but there was a wall behind him, so he could only look at Qing Huan squatting in front of him and said harshly, "I'll ask you again, who are you!"

Qing Huan's eyes were vicious and cold, completely different from that little girl just now. The man in purple knew that he had met a ruthless character, so he conceded, "My name is Meng Qiaoxuan, and I'm a ghost."

Qing Huan was taken aback, is this a ghost? ?
"Where did you take your soul?"

Meng Qiaoxuan said, "Of course go to our king and dedicate your soul to him."

"King?" Qing Huan realized later, "Aren't you going to hell?"

She always thought that ghosts were going to send their souls to the underworld.

Meng Qiaoxuan snorted arrogantly, and said, "What is the underworld, how can it be compared with our king of ghosts?!"

Qing Huan was taken aback again, the king of ghosts, who is this? ?

While she was in a daze, Meng Qiaoxuan seized the opportunity to push her away and escape by changing her figure. Qing Huan wanted to chase after her, but suddenly remembered that Luo Heng was still injured, so she hurriedly turned back and walked to Luo Heng's side and said anxiously, " How, where did you hurt?"

She took Luo Heng's hand away and saw that the beam of light just now cut a deep scar on his arm neatly like a knife, and it was almost bone-deep, bleeding out.

Qing Huan took a handkerchief to help him bandage, and explained today's affairs to Sister Wei, then took Luo Heng to the medical clinic.

After the wound was bandaged, it was already the head of willow on the moon.

Qing Huan insisted on sending Luo Heng back. Luo Heng remembered the recent message about her, and said with a smile, "Fu Qinghuan, did you treat me like a girl?? This little injury is not enough, I'll just go back by myself."

Qing Huan frowned, "You haven't eaten yet."

"I want to eat, I don't know how many beauties line up to eat with me, so don't worry about it!"

He lives in the officer's dormitory now, if someone else sees Qing Huan sending him back, I don't know what to arrange for her.

He didn't want her reputation to be damaged because of him.

Thinking of those obscene words, Luo Heng's face was pale and unhappy, Qing Huan saw his face change, thought he was in pain, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter, does it still hurt?"

Seeing her anxious look, Luo Heng felt indescribably happy. He blinked, and approached her and said, "Are you so worried about me?"

Qing Huan looked at his approaching face and slapped him on the forehead mercilessly, "Don't joke, go back quickly, remember to change your medicine frequently, I will go to you for a checkup tomorrow, if you don't change your medicine, be careful of me fist!"

She raised her fist towards him, and in Luo Heng's eyes, she was extremely cute.He held her fist affectionately, and said affectionately, "Understood, I will never let you worry."

Qing Huan glanced at her own hand, smiled, raised her hand and pinched his wound hard, Luo Heng flinched in pain, and quickly let go of his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out!"

(End of this chapter)