Paper horse incense shop

The Tzu Ching girl's voice was rare and calm, maybe because her death was approaching, maybe because this was her original tone:

"It's a pity that I couldn't get in at their home stadium."

My heart trembled when I heard this, my feet softened, and I knelt down again.

I never expected that a Tzu Ching girl would go to Wangcheng and cause such a big fuss, even risking her life, since it was for me!

"Why do you look so surprised?"

The Tzu Ching girl was finally a little puzzled at this time, but she was already breathing more out than in, so she could only express her thoughts with difficulty:

"Didn't you guess long ago that I wanted to accept you as my apprentice?"

"Although Bai Beiwang's actions are ugly, he can arouse your blood and make you come to Changzhou to find me. I also issued a wanted order for you, and even answered your title in front of the main hall."

"We are only one short of the apprenticeship ceremony, and we made up for it today."

"If you still care about that life in Anxing County, just come and take it. After all, one life is worth one life. I have long felt uncomfortable living, but I am trapped by ghosts and I want to die but can't."

"Now is the time."

I can't give an answer to the established facts.

In other words, I think I am smart, but in fact I have never really understood everything in the world.

The blood spit out from the Tzu Ching girl's mouth soon wetted my clothes, and I could clearly feel something peeling off her body.

No need to take out the blank paper, I know what it is.

It's a ghost.

The ghosts have already left Tzu Ching Nu's body.

I shook my head slowly and hard:

"It shouldn't be like this."

It shouldn't be like this.

Go has a clear distinction between black and white. My second uncle also told me that good and evil in the world are rewarded, and there are pure and dirty.

Loving someone may not make it to the end.

But it’s okay to hate, right?

Why can't you even hate?

Why has no one told me that those evil people who are the best in the eyes of the world will also be great masters in the eyes of their disciples?

Why would someone pretend to be "Master" just for the sake of the main hall, and then go into the Thousand Machines Formation to find the corpse?

I shook my head numbly. The Tzu Ching girl looked at me with darker and darker eyes, but she still took her last breath and said:

".Stop crying. If you cry again, there's nothing I can do."

"You should be better looking like that cold person. I thought about it again and again, and I still feel that if the child I had with Ah Hui more than 20 years ago could still be alive, he should look good like you."

"But what if I survive?"

"I don't know how to love"

"I can't keep Ah Hui, and I can't keep the child. If I do, I will only teach the child how to kill people and how to do evil."

"I can't teach you anything else."

There was more and more blood around the Tzu Ching girl's mouth. I dragged my knee forward to stop her from vomiting blood.

The Tzu Ching girl's mean and ugly face was completely covered in blood. I dragged my sleeves and clothes corners over and over to wipe the blood from her face.

But no matter how I wiped it, I couldn't wipe away the monstrous blood.

The bloody light invaded the Tzu Ching girl's eyes, and she seemed to be unable to see anything, but she seemed to still have something to say to me:

"A person like me doesn't know anything else. This is what I rely on to survive. I only know this."

"I want to teach you. I can only beat you."

"It hurts, station, it hurts. No."

I can no longer suppress the tears in my eyes:

"It hurts, but I want to thank Master for teaching me."

How can we say black and white, good and evil?

How can we say for sure? !

The Tzu Ching girl's movement, which was originally about to vomit blood, stalled, and she suddenly grinned and made a clear sound, raised her head as high as possible, and leaned into my ear as if she wanted to speak. I put my ear close to the Tzu Ching girl and tried my best to retrieve the last words she wanted to say to me from her messy and broken voice.

I couldn't hear clearly what she wanted to say, but I tried my best to figure out the last wish of a dying person.

I trembled my lips:

"You want to be buried with senior Qin Sanshou, right?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I am definitely not, why not?"

"Then, you are not willing to accept being withdrawn, right?"

"There is a way to do this, yes. They asked me before if I wanted to be heard from the court. Now I will go back and kneel down to those Taibao."

"The sons of the Eight-Nine Taibao are interested in me, as long as I marry them."

The veins on the Tzu Ching girl's neck bulged out, and she made a terrifying "ho ho" sound.

None of these answers, no, none of them.

I frantically mobilized the few thoughts left in my mind:

"Do you still remember certain manuscripts?" "Do you want to bury them somewhere?" "What should I do with those people?" "Are there powerful ghosts among them?"

I held the Tzu Ching girl in my arms. The Tzu Ching girl's face became more and more ferocious and terrifying, and the deathly aura spread from her eyes to her whole body, but she still could not utter the last word.

In a desperate situation, I came up with a method I had never tried before. Ignoring the blood, I tried my best to get close to the Tzu Ching girl's neck and put my ear close to the Tzu Ching girl's vocal cords.

Finally, I heard clearly the Tzu Ching girl’s last breath:

"Your clothes are thin. Go back and wear more."

A thunderous sound exploded in my ears.

When she came back to her senses, the Tzu Ching girl's breathing had completely stopped.

I can't suppress my voice any more than I can suppress my emotions.

The hatred I had for Tzu Ching girls turned into a black smoke and shot directly into my chest.

But after it passed through the heart, all that was left was unspeakable pain.

It hurts, it hurts.

It hurts more than the feeling of having your ribs broken, and it is so painful that it penetrates directly into your heart.

I didn’t know when there were chaotic footsteps behind me, and someone tried hard to pull me away from the Tzu Ching girl’s body from behind.

I hugged the Tzu Ching girl tightly and refused to let go, and the man became more and more panicked.

The man's voice seemed to be shouting a lot of words, and it took me a long time to regain consciousness and realize who the other person was and what he was saying.

It's hemp seeds.

My voice was too loud, too shrill, and too sharp, causing all the people who were guarding the hall upstairs to run down.

The voice of Cannabis rang in my ears again:

"My dear boss, my dear boss, my condolences!"

"My boss. My boss is dead."

Dead, yes, the Tzu Ching girl is dead.

I turned around blankly to look at Mazi. Mazi’s eyes were already red, and his voice was completely hoarse because he called me just now:

"No, it's okay. I have to die at some point."

"The day those of us enter the world and pay homage to the church, we know that this day will definitely come to pass."

"She must be happy that my boss can come back and die in my little boss's arms!"

Da Zi’s voice was trembling, but he still tried his best to comfort me.

Seeing that I was silent and silent, I knelt down on the ground with a thud:

"Little boss, please listen to my advice."

"Wake up, you are so scary." (End of Chapter)