027. No Soul Comes
Dark clouds cover the moon, and gusts of cold wind blow, accompanied by the cry of the baby.
Zhang Xue, who thought Mo Qing came back, ran out, and was pushed by a brute force as soon as she got off the steps, and she staggered and fell to the ground. At the same time, a beam of light was shining on the ghost's body.
The black fog dissipated, revealing the green ghost with green face and fangs. The green ghost heard the baby crying and roaring. It saw a ghost baby still crawling around, and a ghost wearing red clothes. It walked out, protected Zhang Xue behind him, and roared at them.
Qinggui’s mission is not to guard the house, but to protect Zhang Xue. This is one of the trump cards left by Zhang Gui.
Zhang Xue sat up in pain. When she was pushed, her palms and knees were wiped from the skin, and blood beads were leaked. She raised her head and looked at the tall and mighty figure in front of her. It turned out to be a blue ghost, why did she push herself down?
The cold wind blew, and Zhang Xue shivered. Hearing the roar of Qinggui, looking ahead, he realized that there was a woman in a red wedding dress standing opposite her, and a baby in a red bellyband under her feet. Then he realized that what she had just seen was not Mo Qing. He got up and said to Qinggui, "Thank you, Qinggui." He turned around and walked up the steps and continued to sit on the threshold. If he could not beat these evil ghosts, it would be better to sit in a safe place.
When the Qinggui saw Zhang Xue walking back, he understood that it would be safe as long as Zhang Xue didn't come out.
The red-clothed evil ghost looked at the green ghost with green face and fangs in front of him. The evil spirit on its body was very heavy, and the resentment was deeper than its own, but it looked weaker than its own. Is this an illusion confusing? Is it an illusion? Is it an illusion? Is the long sleeve in my hand moving, and the ghost is back.
Zhang Xue looked at the red-clothed evil spirit and the ghost baby and turned away, disappeared into the darkness, and quickly stood up and ran towards the Qinggui. Seeing that the Qinggui was about to leave, she hurriedly shouted: "Qinggui!"
The green ghost walked around and saw the red-clothed evil ghost and Guiying come back. He turned to face Zhang Xue and showed a smile that he thought was kind, but he didn't know how scary it was!
Zhang Xue stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand, touching the wound on Qinggui's body with her little hand. This was just injured by the gossip mirror. She frowned and said, "It hurts very much, it's all bleeding. Thank you, Qinggui."
Qinggui shook his head, patted his chest, indicating that he was fine.
Mo Qing stepped on the red ribbon on the ground, released a ghost fire to burn the red ribbon, and rushed back to the Zhang family quickly.
Qinggui raised his head and pushed Zhang Xue into the range of the Bagua Mirror. He turned around and looked at the crying in front of him. In the darkness, a figure under light and shadow was coming. The speed was very fast. Qinggui let out a ghost roar.
Zhang Xue took a few steps back and said, "Qinggui, you have to be careful."
Qing Gui noticed that it was Mo Qing's aura, took back his fierce attitude, watched Mo Qing come out of the darkness, and roared at him.
When Mo Qing saw the green ghost appear here, he glanced at the burn on its chest, and he roared at himself maliciously.
When Zhang Xue saw Mo Qing appear, she ran over happily and said, "Brother Mo Qing... No, husband! You are back! Save Qing Gui, Qing Gui is injured!"
Mo Qing nodded and stretched out his hand to treat it, but Qing Gui avoided his hand and roared at Mo Qing, looking at him with fierce eyes.
Zhang Xue looked at Qinggui, reached out to touch its big ghost claws, and said, "Qinggui, what's wrong with you? He is Mo Qing, Xueer's husband, and our family. Let Mo Qing treat you quickly, you are bleeding."
Mo Qing looked at the Qinggui, understood what it meant, and said, "It's my fault that it's not protecting you."
The green ghost roared again and nodded. It had no intelligence yet, only knew some simple things, and knew that Mo Qing was a ghost. As a ghost around Zhang Xue, he had to protect Zhang Xue well. This is his mission!
Zhang Xue looked at Qinggui, patted its hand gently, and said, "Qinggui, it's okay, Mo Qing, I'm just coming back late."
Qinggui's big ghost claw gently patted Zhang Xue's head, then roared at Mo Qing twice, then turned around and left.
When Zhang Xue saw Qinggui leaving, she was a little anxious and wanted to run over and pull Qinggui back, but was pulled by Mo Qing.
Mo Qing turned to the entity, picked up Zhang Xue, walked into the Zhang family, and said softly: "The Qing Ghost is fine. There is the medicine it needs in the East Courtyard, and it won't be a problem. Its type of ghost will not die."
Zhang Xue was still a little worried when she watched Qinggui's figure disappear into the darkness.
Qinggui returned to the East Courtyard, opened the door and walked in, came to the pharmacy, came to the medicine cabinet, opened a small drawer, took out a handful of powder and applied it to his body, walked out, closed the door, and returned to the offering box.
In Zhang San's family, there was only the faint candlelight shining in the ancestral hall. Zhang Xijing was ready to wait for Zhang Sanhun to return, but this wait was one night.
When the rooster crowed, the sky was white and a gust of wind blew in. Zhang Xijing, who was sitting on the chair, was dozing off.
Hearing the crowing of chickens, Zhang Xijing was awakened suddenly. He looked around, coughed a few times, sat down, tidied up his clothes. He stood up and looked around carefully. There was no movement in the prepared things, and he frowned slightly. Zhang San's soul did not come last night.
In the west courtyard, Li Liang stood in the courtyard with his mouth slightly raised, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, taking out a yellow talisman to seal it, and behind him was the shelter of the sandalwood on the incense burner and curling smoke.
At the corner of the house, Liu Sanniang looked at Li Liang, sighed slightly, shook her head and turned around and left. Is this really right?
Li Liang glanced at Liu Sanniang's leaving figure, packed up the things in the yard, walked back to the room, placed the white porcelain bottle in a wooden box, gently closed the wooden box, and placed it under the bed.
Zhang Yangtou walked in and saw Liu Sanniang fiddling with flowers and plants. He asked, "Zhang Family Sanniang, it's so early! Is this Li Liang at home?" Liu Sanniang is a half-old woman with charm and white and plump appearance, which makes Zhang Yangtou unable to take his eyes off her eyes. It's a pity that Zhang Yu died early and wasted such a beauty.
Liu Sanniang forced a smile and said, "Liang'er is in the house, I don't know if she wakes up, go in and take a look." After that, he lowered his head and looked at the blooming peony flowers with some excitement.
Zhang Yangtou responded and walked towards the yard on the left. He walked a few steps and looked back at Liu Sanniang, feeling a little reluctant. Looking at his graceful figure, the saliva was almost flowing down.
Li Liang saw this every move of the oily head. He stood in front of the windowsill and looked at Liu Sanniang coldly. This oily head was a little useful, and a little beauty trick was not a bad idea. He smiled slightly, closed the window and door, turned around and sat on the Grand Master's chair, picked up a miscellaneous treatise and opened it to look at it.
Chapter completed!