It was also thanks to this incident that I was able to get rid of him smoothly.

It was Shanshan who found a lawyer for me at that time, and forced him to pay me back the money he owed me by threatening him, and even subsidized my medical expenses by 30,000 yuan.

He broke up with me, and naturally he couldn't stay in the Song family's company. After another half a year, I heard that he had gone to a rival company of the Song family, and was poached by someone with a high salary.

Originally, this terrible first love relationship was finally over, but I never expected that I would die on this hurdle in the end...

The memories of past years were clearly revealed, and the man's cold hands were released from my wrist.

He raised his jade fingers with clear joints and carefully stroked my cheek. He muttered with an ugly face: "How dare he hurt you? My wife, whom I regard as a treasure, he actually beats you!"

I took his big hand, held it in my palm, and gently comforted him: "That's what happened before I met you. It's all over."

"I will not let my wife receive this beating in vain. He will pay the price."

I raised my head and looked at his deep eyes that were more beautiful than the sea of ​​​​stars. My heart felt warm, and I pursed my lips and smiled, "Xuan Ye, why do you always give me a sense of stability and peace of mind? The more I look at you now,

The more I feel like I have seen you in my previous life..."

He raised his finger and flicked my forehead: "Isn't it true? You made me worry like this in my last life."

"Everything you care about has been answered, so can we get down to business? I want to make spicy shrimp hotpot for you tonight!" I held his hand and asked.

He thought for a moment, curled his lips and said, "Okay."

Coming out of his arms, I took advantage of the moment when the rain stopped and ran towards the small river ditch I had scouted in advance.

After taking two steps ahead, half a minute passed, and the man behind me suddenly asked, "Madam, do you want to see my past?"

After a while, he said again: "I, you can show your wife something that is not scary at all."

I stopped and looked back at him.

Facing his phoenix eyes that were faintly cold, I was silent for a while, and then handed him my hand: "Do you want to eat spicy shrimps, spicy ones or garlic ones?"

?”

He was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to understand what I meant.

He sighed with relief and grabbed my hand, "I won't pick it."

"Well, when you dragons were in the sea before, would you eat fish and shrimps alive?"

"meeting."

“There are parasites in eating raw food!”

"...Madam, do you think that I can digest even big fish and shrimps, but I can't digest a few worms?"

"Then your dragon's digestive system is really good."

"It's madam, you humans are too bad."

"..."

When did he learn to use the word vegetable?!

——

We successfully made spicy shrimp hot pot for dinner. The hot pot tastes even better on a rainy day.

After drinking and eating, Brother Duan and Sister Duan went back to their room to rest early.

I thought I would go to the vegetable garden to gather some cabbage while I was out to eat in the evening and make cabbage soup tomorrow morning, so I went out alone and went to the vegetable patch.

After finishing two cabbages, I raised my head and saw a female ghost standing in the dim shadow of the oil lamp, wearing a pink sportswear, with long hair covering her face, and a green light shining through her chin——

The female ghost had her head drooped, standing in the vegetable field and looking down at me from a high position, with an eerie green light in her eyes that could not tell the difference between white and black.

I squatted in the cabbage pile and took a deep breath. At this low level, I could just see the pale face of the female ghost hidden under her hair...

There was a blood-red scar on the female ghost's forehead, and a pair of slap marks on the left and right cheeks.

The underside of his neck was bruised.

The stiff fingers hanging by his sides were still bleeding, and drops of blood rolled down the fingertips into the cabbage field.

Brother Duan is right, this Cinnabar Town is really full of ghosts and ghosts, there are never too many ghosts!

Silently grabbing the vegetable basket next to me, I swallowed hard and put my right hand on the ground, ready to run home immediately if she wasn't paying attention...

But the moment I stood up and ran away, the female ghost moved in an instant and stood in front of me.

Just one centimeter away, I bumped into the ghost's pale, dead face.

The foot suddenly stopped, but fortunately it stopped quickly!

My center of gravity was unsteady and I took two steps back. I still wanted to run while carrying the vegetable basket, but unexpectedly the female ghost let out a soft whimper, raised her stiff arms, and slowly pointed to the east...

I looked in the direction of her finger, and in the dark night I could vaguely see the shadows of two trees swaying slightly in the night wind.

To the east is a dirt road. If I remember correctly, keep walking along that road and you can take a trail up the mountain.

She pointed in that direction, was she trying to tell me something?

I was stunned for a moment, grabbed the vegetable basket and turned my head back, shivering, and asked her tremblingly: "What do you want to tell me?"

Judging from her reaction, it didn't look like she suddenly popped up just to scare me.

When the female ghost heard this, she stiffened her body and turned around numbly.

His feet were suspended on the ground and he actively floated eastward.

Was she trying to lure me there?

I swallowed twice and struggled with the vegetable basket with both hands for a long time before I made up my mind to follow up and take a look...

Forget it, maybe you really have something and want to ask me for help.

Helping ghosts should be considered as accumulating merit!

I picked up the dim butter lamp in the vegetable field and the vegetable basket, feeling numb and uneasy in my heart and followed the female ghost...

The heavy rain that had just fallen during the day made walking on the dirt road very difficult. Almost as soon as I stepped on it, there was a big and deep footprint.

After only a few steps, my sandals were already covered with large, heavy pieces of wet mud.

The shadow of the oil lamp can illuminate a very small area, barely enough to prevent people from falling into puddles when walking.

I followed the fluttering back of the female ghost around a small river, a forest, and several rice fields where food had been harvested, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain...

The moment I was about to go up the mountain, I hesitated.

Xuan Ye once said that there are most lonely souls and wild ghosts in this mountain, and there are some powerful things hiding there.

If I continue to follow her, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth or entering a den of thieves?

Sensing that I had stopped and was reluctant to move forward, the female ghost lowered her head, turned to face me, and pointed me in another direction again.

In the other direction, there is a narrow mountain road at the foot of the mountain.

When I hesitated, the female ghost was already drifting forward slowly.

I took a deep breath of the cool breeze on a rainy night, gathered up my courage, and decided to follow with a lantern...

After a detour of about three miles, the female ghost took me to a stop beside a pile of dead leaves at the foot of a desolate mountain.

There were scattered small trees and rocks nearby, and directly in front were mountains rising into the clouds. I held an oil lamp and raised my head to look up -

Well, the mountain is very high and steep, and you can’t even see the end!

Just when I was wondering why the female ghost would take me to such a desolate place, the female ghost once again raised her bloody hand, stretched out her fingers that were dripping with blood, and pointed at the muddy soil at my feet.

heap……

Underground, what is underground?

I had an ominous premonition and quickly took two steps back to stay away from the muddy field.

Looking at the area of ​​​​her finger, I felt a little sweat on my back and my body felt hot.

Lowering my voice, I asked her tentatively: "Is there something underground?"

The female ghost nodded dully.

I frowned, bit the corner of my lower lip, and asked again, "Do you need me to dig it out?"

The female ghost was silent for a minute, then nodded heavily.

The thing buried deep under the mountain... my intuition tells me that it is not a good thing.

I stared at the pile of dirt for a while, silently comforted myself for half a minute, took a deep breath, bent down and put the oil lamp next to it.

Fortunately, I was not smart when I came over, so I brought the vegetable basket with me. There are tools for digging in the vegetable basket, which makes it easier for me to do things now. Otherwise, I would have to dig directly into such a large mound of soil...

He took a shovel and pushed aside all the dead branches and leaves on the mound, then inserted the shovel into the soil and dug down hard.

After digging about a dozen shovels, I raised my sleeve to wipe the hot sweat from my forehead, and then exerted force on my hand, and the entire surface of the shovel was inserted into the soil.

I dug hard with my arms, but during the process, the sharp bottom of the shovel made a clang, as if I had dug up some rocks.

It's blocked and can't be dug out.

I didn't believe in evil, so I gritted my teeth stubbornly and tried my best to dig out the thing.
To be continued...