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Chapter 2480 Peach Blossom Demon, Where to Escape (28)

Because he didn't know what Yuehua saw, he dragged his tired body down the mountain.

Originally, he thought that he would be greeted by a storm, but unexpectedly, Yuehua sat on the kang and continued to make clothes for the child as if nothing had happened.

The face was calm, as if everything last night was his illusion.

He already had a guilty conscience, and after speaking a few words with Yuehua, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

But the matter did not end there. He was called up the mountain more and more frequently, and his body became weaker and weaker.

In the beginning, he was really forced.

But slowly, passive became active, because I was so happy.

It was a kind of joy and satisfaction from the heart.

In order to have this kind of happiness all the time, in the later stage, as long as he hears the call, he will immediately put down the things in his hands and run up the mountain desperately.

Yuehua saw everything in her eyes, but never said a word, she just watched his various tossings with cold eyes.

By the time Yuehua gave birth, he had become as thin as a bone.

But even so, he still wanted to go up the mountain uncontrollably.

Even though the voice didn't call him, he still wanted to go up and take a look.

During that time, he became irritable and irritable, even full of hostility towards Yuehua.

Because in his heart, there was always a voice telling him that if it wasn't for Yuehua, he would have already lived together with the owner of that voice.
As a result, his hatred for Yuehua became more and more intense, and once, he almost pushed Yuehua down from behind.

Yuehua is indeed a flexible person, for what he did, Yuehua has been patient.

Until the day of delivery, when he heard Yuehua's painful screams in the delivery room, his heart became clear for a while.

Then, the birth of his son woke him up completely.

Holding his son in his arms, it was as if he was embracing a whole new world.

At this moment, the voice appeared again, ordering him to go up the mountain quickly.

He put down his son and went up the mountain in a daze, but what greeted him was a rope. The owner of the voice told him that as long as he hanged on the tree, he could be with that beauty forever.

He was afraid of death, but even more afraid of not seeing the beauty.

So, he subconsciously put his head into the rope loop.

At this moment, a cold light flashed across, and Yuehua was holding a long sword with a cold light to block in front of him.

Yuehua was still wearing the white gown she wore when she gave birth, and the hem of the gown was stained with blood.

It looked a bit sad.

The lost consciousness returned to his body in an instant, and he was shocked to find that it was not a rope loop that he almost stretched into just now, but a dark tree hole.

As long as he sticks his head in, he will be swallowed by the tree hole.

He subconsciously hid behind Yuehua, but he didn't want to be kicked away by Yuehua: "Get lost."

The sound of wind caused by objects piercing the air came from my ears, but before those objects flew in front of me, they were blocked by Yuehua one by one.

He never knew that his demure and gentle wife was actually a master of swordsmanship.

I saw Yuehua flying up into the sky, and only an afterimage remained of the long sword dancing in his hand.

Yuehua's sword didn't know where it hit, he only heard a shrill scream in the air, and even the surrounding wind quieted down.

And Yuehua also held her chest, supported her body with her sword, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

I saw that the white robe on Yuehua's body had been soaked in blood, and there were even signs of spreading.

Knowing that Yuehua's situation was wrong, he rushed up to take Yuehua down the mountain, but was pushed to the ground by Yuehua.

He thought Yuehua was angry and was just about to admit his mistake.

But Yuehua directly tore off a strand of her long hair, and pulled out two bloody nails and held them in her hands.

He was surprised to find that a flame rose out of nowhere in Yuehua's hand, and in an instant, the two things were burned to ashes.

Afterwards, Yuehua took out a yellow triangular talisman paper from his bosom, wrapped up the ashes, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The talisman paper looked huge, but it was strange that it would melt in his mouth and slide directly into his stomach.

His consciousness began to blur, but Yuehua's fierce voice came from next to his ear: "Be nice to my son, otherwise I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go."

The next morning, when he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the bed at home, with his newborn son beside him.

Yuehua disappeared, and no one knew where she went. Those people said that Yuehua disappeared suddenly in the delivery room.

Some people maliciously speculated that the child Yuehua gave birth to might not be his, so he left quietly.

Since then, Yuehua has never appeared again, and that voice has also never appeared again.

As for him, he always remembered what Yuehua said before he disappeared, and he never remarried in his life.

Fearing that Yuehua would appear suddenly at any time, he would dislike him for treating his son badly, so he chased him with a long sword.

After the old man finished telling the story, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked sideways at the female ghost behind the old man: "Is there anything else to add?"

The female ghost looked up at Jin Qing, shook her head quietly, and said the matter fairly.

Pretty much stated all the facts except what he didn't know.

Grandpa Zhang and Han Yuan looked at Jin Qing at the same time, unable to figure out who Jin Qing was talking to now.

But Jin Qing didn't notice the strange eyes of the two, still staring closely at Yuehua's face: she felt that the story should not be finished yet.

Yuehua slowly opened her mouth to Jin Qing, but unexpectedly, the mouth opened wider and wider, and finally split to the level of her cheeks.

Jin Qing and 707's eyes widened at the same time: Damn!

The appearance of this female ghost looks very familiar.

Sensing the change in Jin Qing's expression, Han Yuan hurried over and pushed Jin Qing's arm: "Sister, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!"

Jin Qing was shaken by Han Yuan, she came back to her senses and asked Han Yuan, "Have you brought your needle and thread?"

Han Yuan looked at Jin Qing in astonishment, as if he couldn't figure out why Jin Qing would suddenly say such a sentence.

But he still nodded honestly: "Bring it!"

While speaking, Jin Qing saw Han Yuan lower his head, pull out a needle with black thread from the seam of the front skirt, and hand it to Jin Qing: "Sister, where do you want to sew, brother will help you."

The corners of Jin Qing's mouth twitched, this Han Yuan is really talented, he even pinned the needle at the seam between the zipper and the clothes.

Why didn't it stick to the meat!
Han Yuan didn't know Jin Qing's sinister intentions yet, at this moment he was looking at Jin Qing expectantly, eager to help Jin Qing sew things.

After Jin Qing took the needle and thread, he immediately looked up at the female ghost: "Wait for me to burn it for you."

Mr. Zhang and Han Yuan: "." Who is this person (sister) talking to.

While speaking, Jin Qing took out a lighter from the storage bag and lit it with a snap.

Before 707 could stop it, the black line had already turned into ashes.

Jin Qing frowned and looked at the needle in his hand: It was clearly shown on TV, as long as the thing was burned to ashes, the ghost standing next to it could receive it, but what should we do now, why is the needle so strong!

(End of this chapter)