"Lonely, I will want you to be born next to Lonely. She didn't understand what the ghost king's punishment meant, but soon, the ghost king's hand trembled, and she didn't know what she was reciting, and the woman only felt stiff, and it was impossible to move.

The sea of joy had faded, and the woman's face was so pale that the mysterious gaze had gradually gone out, and everything had run out of oil, and everything was over. Then, the woman became a silkworm chrysalis, and the ghost king smiled and put the woman in this room.

Then, the lock was closed, and it came out.

Everyone didn't dare to leave, they stood by in place, and when they saw that the ghost king's punishment came out so quickly, they immediately began to blow and fight, but they looked behind the ghost king's punishment, but they didn't find the woman before.

It's just a hard performance.

"Alright, let's disperse. The ghost king said tiredly, waving his hand while talking, people have to order, they can't leave here early, and then the building is empty, now, he doesn't even have a cronies, but people are intimidated, and they don't dare to be traitors.

Now, he has a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold, the old courtyard is still the same, the red flames are still burning on the maze, everything is the same, but things are different.

Tonight, he suppressed the tiredness that kept shouting from his bone marrow, and he was ready to go outside to take a look, Dijing, it was already brightly lit at this moment. His figure flashed in the imperial capital, which had already been lit up, and people had no laughter, which made him feel that the atmosphere was very depressing.

Could it be that he is in awe of life and loves to be lively. No, that's not right.

But why, in the face of this situation, did he actually feel a kind of loneliness in his heart? The prosperity has fallen, and the song has ended, and people have dispersed, and all this is not what he needs? The ghost king asked himself, sitting on the bridge for a long, long time, people often come and go, and the scene is like a marquee.

He's been sitting here for a long, long time, like a sculpture that's been here since time immemorial. His gaze looked at Jiang Xin, who was rippling in the blue waves, and he was intoxicated when he looked at it, and the ghoul could smell the breath of his kind.

He can smell the breath of his own ferocious kind, so they don't dare to come over here, he is in absolute silence, as if he is looking at the soft red ten zhang in front of him, and the ghost king's face has a sluggish look, and his eyes are worried.

Suddenly, in his sight, a woman appeared, this is a cold and lonely shadow, the woman walked unhurriedly, there was a child waiting to be fed in her arms, the baby's cry was earth-shattering, but this woman did not find the same.

There are too many strange phenomena here, and the ghost king doesn't feel anything, where is the woman's destination, he doesn't know, but the woman passes by the bridge, the woman doesn't know the identity of the ghost king's punishment, but from the intersection of her eyes, the woman understands that the ghost king's punishment is thoughtful.

Those eyes contain a lot of connotations, it is a pair of ink pupils with rich thoughts and emotions, the eyes of the two meet, the woman bows her head, and leaves in a hurry, but the ghost king finds that this woman is very similar to Li Zhixiao.

As she walked, the woman wept more intensely than a child, and the two cries were mixed together to give the night a mysterious symphony, "Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, my poor darling, my poor darling." ”

Her crying was sad, real, no one knew what was wrong with her child, and the child, crying hoarsely, she didn't pay much attention, both of them were crying, crying for a while, probably the child was exhausted, clenched his little fists and stopped crying.

But as for her, she cried even more heartbreaking than just now, he went to an abandoned homestead, next to the barren hill, next to the barren hill is the mausoleum, the handwriting on the tombstone has already peeled off a lot with time, and the words "General's Tomb" can be vaguely distinguished.

Impressively.

"Woooo The woman was crying weakly, and she looked very weak. While crying, she reached out and touched the tombstone next to her, and the woman straightened the child's face, the little one's face was full of fear, and the round eyes looked at it timidly.

"My poor darling, how pitiful. As she spoke, the woman put her cherry lips close to the child's face, and then unexpectedly, she sucked hard, and a dead gray color immediately appeared on the child's face, and the child trembled wildly.

"Wow", the child cried loudly.

She seemed to be satisfied, and the tears of hypocrisy and righteousness were even more violent than before, and the words that came back and forth in her mouth—"My poor child, my poor child," he said, wept aloud, and the cry shook the heavens and the earth, and the grass and trees were filled with sorrow.

The child's cry gradually became weaker, and the child froze to death in the woman's arms, the woman cried in pain, crying and crying, and put the child's body in a jar, obviously sucking the child's soul, but she cried like this, it was incredible.

The ghost king had never heard such a heart-rending cry, because he remembered this intoxicating cry, and then he remembered this mysterious woman.

The next day, the ghost king continued to visit the world, it was really a coincidence, on the bridge, I saw the woman yesterday again, the woman was still crying surgingly, this time, let the ghost king be strange, the child in the woman's arms was full of vitality, everything was the same as yesterday.

"Hey. The woman walked past the ghost king's punishment, the ghost king's punishment looked at the woman, her contemplative gaze fell on the woman's back, the woman was surprised, she didn't expect someone to greet her, her stunned eyes were like the river water of Qinglingling, looking back at him.

"What's wrong with your child?" the ghost king didn't have a bodhisattva's heart, he just thought it was strange.

"Child, my child is sick, incurable, my poor child. The woman was talking to herself, and her eyes fell on the child with concern, and then she began to cry.

"Oh. The Ghost King stretched out his hands helplessly, "Let me look at your child." But the woman tried her best to protect her child, he said. "No, no. A stack of refusals, the ghost king can't be a boring person, he can only nod, and the woman's face has a soft look.

"Poor boy, wretched. She went away crying hoarsely, and when she reached the side of the barren hill, the woman continued to suck the child's spirit, and then put the child in a jar, and this series of actions was so frightened that it made people hairy.

If this is the case, every day this woman can always hold a child to pass by the stone arch bridge, and finally one day, the ghost king tracked down this woman, at first, he thought this woman was strange, but he did not expect that this woman would suck the spirit of his own child.

And use the most cruel means to seal the child's body in this jar, so that the child will never be able to live beyond the life, the means are cruel and despicable, which makes people shudder.

"These are your children?" the ghost king's punishment appeared, he was a wicked person, but the wicked man did not necessarily know all the actions of the wicked, and even the ghost king felt that this woman was really inexplicable.

"Ah, yes, yes. The woman's susceptible tears had already rolled down, and she nodded her head and sighed loudly, and then, the subtext was already recited like a bead. "My poor child, my poor child, my poor baby. ”

She cried and made trouble, leaving people with a frightened conjecture, and the ghost king said coldly: "These are not your children, there is no mother, they will be like this to children, tiger poison does not eat children." This sentence leaked the ghost king's deeds of punishment.

The woman sneered. "Yes, they weren't my children, but now, at last, they're my children. Her big sleeves waved as if to show off her booty. "Look, aren't they all my children, hahaha, hahaha. ”

"Do you know who I am?"

"Why do I know, I only know now......" The woman stopped crying, the air became tense, and a tense aura had branched between the two, and the woman's eyes were burning like a spark of fire, and with a loud cry, she had changed into a frightened cheek.

This time, the true nature has been undoubtedly exposed.

All the worldly heavens, humans, bodhisattvas, and asuras have their true appearances. Born from the heart, this is manifested in the human race. Finally, the ghost clan, their true appearance is nothing to look at. For example, the woman in front of her, she conjured her true appearance, and her face was so terrifying.

With a big mouth and a green face and fangs, it was completely different from the delicate just now, her round eyes stared at the ghost king's punishment in front of her, and the ghost king's punishment still didn't move, "I only know now that you are going to be nosy." "The woman thought that he was a demon slayer.

The name of the demon slaying clan is like thunder, she has already heard of it, but she has not seen it once, he only knows that some of them act in groups, and some are lone rangers, anyway, they are doing things for the heavens, and she and them must be incompatible.

But the chance of meeting on a narrow road is so slim, and now, I have actually met it. She laughed, coldly laughing.

"Lone wants you to know who Lone is. The Ghost King Sage said, while stepping forward, the woman sneered, the sharp nails only took the heart of the Ghost King's Plural, the Ghost King Pact didn't even move, her hand just touched the body of the Ghost King's Plural, and she felt an abyss-like yin qi.

As if she understood something, she timidly looked at the ghost king's punishment, and immediately prepared to escape.

"Go with the lonely to the ghost clan, otherwise, you will definitely die. He said that the woman had heard it, but she was completely indifferent, and sneered contemptuously.

With a "whoosh", Ziyan pierced the clouds and generally went into the distance, but the ghost king's punishment lightning had already followed behind the woman, and the woman expected that the ghost king's punishment skills were superb, so she struck all the eight treasures along the way, but the ghost king's punishment was really hard to chase, and even if the woman flew away, it was always not far away.

"You ......" the woman finally felt her fear.

She often harms people, but she has never let people be so calculated, and now, her heart is up and down.

"Lonely...... He is the king of the ghost clan, and he wants to take you to the ghost clan. He thought that such an interesting woman would not help him in the future, and the woman sighed sadly. "I'm not going, I'm not going. The voice was cold and empty, but the ghost king had already hugged the woman.

"You have to go. His voice was like a magic sound. Although she had never been to the Ghost Clan, she didn't even have the slightest vision, and when she went to the Ghost Clan, she would judge herself, right? It must be a place where the law is strict, and there must be many sanctimonious hypocrites and false Taoists waiting to execute herself.

She knew that she had done a lot of evil.