Lin Tianqi twitched his hand and almost threw away the black jade in his hand. He felt as if someone had poured cold water on him in the middle of winter, and his heart went cold.
He knew that this black jade must have a meaning. How could that person let him go so easily? This is what love is, but I don't want to have a relationship with a ghost.
He is not stupid enough to think that love between humans and ghosts will be as beautiful as in movies and TV series. Please note that not every female ghost who falls in love with you is Nie Xiaoqian, it may also be the old demon from Montenegro.
"Hey, if you fall in love with that guy, you better ask for your own blessings. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave now. We have met each other in the mountains and rivers. I hope we can meet again next time."
Ping Yi chuckled, cupped his hands towards Lin Tianqi, with a sympathetic and somewhat gloating smile in his eyes, and prepared to leave. He had no intention of staying with Lin Tianqi any longer, and he had no intention of getting involved in Lin Tianqi's affairs, just in case something happened.
If someone pays attention to him, then he will be in trouble. He doesn't want to attract that person's attention, which can be fatal.
"Hey, wait a minute, Taoist Priest, I want to ask, is that person the one enshrined outside Ningcheng?" Lin Tianqi saw Ping turned around and was about to leave, but stopped him and asked.
Pingyi nodded to Lin Tianqi, with a smile on his face: "Wish you good luck, little brother." This tone and expression were a little sympathetic and a little gloating, then he greased the soles of his feet and slipped away, very fast. At this moment,
In his eyes, Lin Tianqi was no different from the God of Plague.
Lin Tianqi stood on the spot, feeling a little chilled in his heart. Ping Yi's answer undoubtedly proved his suspicion. The person Ping Yi mentioned was the Empress Ping'an enshrined outside Ningcheng.
Previously, when he saw the woman standing on the roof, the noble and majestic ancient crown dress gave him a familiar feeling. It was the same as the crown of the Ping An Empress statue that he saw outside the city on the second day after arriving in Ningcheng.
The clothes were seven points similar, so he had some speculations in his mind at that time, and now, it is undoubtedly confirmed.
The one who attacked the Wang family was Empress Ping'an enshrined in Ningcheng. In this way, what I heard from the waiter in the restaurant that day was that Wang Yang was very disrespectful to Empress Ping'an. It was probably true, and I'm afraid she offended her.
Be careful, otherwise you won't suffer the disaster of destroying your family.
Lin Tianqi didn't care much about the Wang family, but regarding his current situation, he felt that his future was gloomy.
"Damn it, it is rumored that the Queen of Ping'an has existed since the Tang Dynasty. If this is true, wouldn't it be that she has existed for more than a thousand years? I will fuck your mother..."
A ghost that has existed for more than a thousand years is so vicious.
Looking at the black jade in his hand, Lin Tianqi wanted to throw it away, but after looking at it, he put it away again, because he didn't dare, he was timid, and he was worried that if he threw it away, he would completely anger the Queen of Peace, and then
He killed himself directly, and then captured his soul to be the bridegroom of the village.
Although it feels like the black jade in my hand is a life-saving talisman at this moment, I am still alive at least.
As long as you are alive, there is hope.
"I made a big loss this time."
Lin Tianqi took another look at Zhang Qian's body in his arms, feeling a little uncomfortable because of this wave of blood loss.
A hero saves a beautiful woman. Afterwards, the beautiful woman promises him her body and repays her with her body. However, it turns out that he is lucky. In a moment of anger, he rescues a corpse. Don't say anything about promising him his body. It's cool when it's hot.
Damn it, now I've been hooked up with him, and I'm being cared about by a female ghost who has lived for thousands of years. God knows when she will come to find me and go down to accompany her. Just thinking about it makes me panic.
I hope the master can deal with the Ping An Empress, otherwise I will be really in trouble.
After walking along the road for a few more miles, they finally turned into a mountain forest, dug a pit on a hillside, and buried Zhang Qian's body.
"If there is a next life, I hope you can be born in a good era, live in a good family, and meet the right person."
After burying Zhang Qian's body, Lin Tianqi stood in front of the grave and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly he couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart.
Looking at Zhang Qian's grave, he thought of Wang Xiuqin. Like Zhang Qian, both women were buried by him. This life can be described as unfortunate. Needless to say, Wang Xiuqin was bought into a brothel by her parents.
, was tortured and beaten to death.
Zhang Qian may be better off in comparison, but she is not very lucky. After marrying into the Wang family, she has been looked down upon by others for many years, and was eventually shot to death by her husband.
Not long after, Lin Tianqi left, leaving only Zhang Qian's bare grave soil bag standing alone on the hillside. A gust of wind blew by, and a figure appeared next to the grave soil, without touching the ground, like a breeze, carrying a cold ghostly aura.
, this is a woman, quietly looking at the direction Lin Tianqi left.
The woman's face is strikingly the same as Zhang Qian's, with a white cheongsam, a voluptuous figure, and a charming face. The only difference is that her face at this moment is less blood-colored than usual, and more cold and pale, with a tinge all over her body.
He had a gloomy ghostly aura, and his eyes were extremely cold.
It is Zhang Qian's ghost, whose aura is exactly the same as that of a fierce ghost, full of coldness, violence, and resentment...
But the only thing that is different from other ghosts is that when Zhang Qian's eyes look at Lin Tianqi's back, they become extremely gentle.
Seeing Lin Tianqi's figure walking down the mountain path, Zhang Qian looked back at her own grave beside her, and then slowly drifted towards the direction Lin Tianqi left.
After death, I will become a ghost and will always be with you.
This is Zhang Qian’s obsession.
On the other side, Lin Tianqi walked down the mountain road and returned to the avenue. He didn't know that Zhang Qian's soul after death had turned into a ghost and was still following him.
Otherwise, I don’t know how I would feel. One Empress Ping An is not enough, and now there is Zhang Qian.
People and ghosts have different paths, this is not just talk.
Being liked by a woman is definitely something that makes a man happy, but being liked by a female ghost, haha!
The love of a female ghost is not something that a living person can easily bear.
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Back on the road, Lin Tianqi took a look at the sky. It was pitch black. He couldn't tell what time it was. He looked for the direction and decided to go back to Lantian Town. Ningcheng would definitely not go back. He would go back to Ningcheng and wait until he arrived.
The next day was definitely a lot of trouble.
"Chirp—chirp—"
At this moment, a crisp bird song sounded from behind. Lin Tianqi turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a white spiritual bird flying from behind.
The spiritual bird landed on Lin Tianqi's shoulder, chirped a few times, conveyed the message, and then turned into dots of fluorescence and disappeared.
"master."
Lin Tianqi's eyes lit up and he looked happy, knowing that the spiritual bird was delivered by his master.