Chapter 3 Opening Yin and Yang Eyes

Style: Fantasy Author: mapleWords: 2268Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:49
The afterglow of the sunset casts a lazy gauze over Zizhu Town.

Only a sumptuous dinner can cheer people up again.

Changqing came to the door of Widow Xiao Wang's house, and the door was still open.

The aunt who took care of Xiao Wang's widow happened to bring a basin of water and splash it in the yard.

"Xiaoqing, why are you here?" The aunt hurriedly came to the door and whispered: "Before, I went to the doctor because of a sudden illness. I had no choice but to come to see you. Now that the mother and son are fine, it is not appropriate for you to come again. This But in front of the widow’s door.”

Changqing didn't know how to explain it.

Now more and more people think that Evergreen was a coincidence, and people are more willing to believe in things they can understand.

After all, evergreen is too fast.

After he was done, he even went back to kill the chicken.

"To tell you the truth, there are several companies in the town who have taken a liking to you. If you don't think you are poor, I will help you match them later." The aunt persuaded, wanting Changqing to leave quickly.

Widow Xiao Wang was slim and well-behaved. Her husband died early, and there were many rumors in the town.

In Auntie's opinion, a good man like Chang Qing has a better choice.

"Is nothing wrong?" Changqing asked.

"Strange to say, the child has been sleeping soundly since you started talking about it, but..."

"But what?"

"Little Widow Wang is not normal."

The aunt looked a little doubtful.

"What's wrong..." Changqing was about to ask.

But the aunt interrupted: "Others don't know, but I know it, and I think Widow Wang also knows that you helped her child. In fact, if you want to come, you should come later."

Changqing listened and felt something was strange.

Feeling the "experienced" look in the aunt's eyes, Changqing's head was covered with black lines, and she was speechless for a while.

"Mom, that's not what I meant."

"I know, who hasn't been young yet? When you were chattering in the room, Widow Xiao Wang didn't have much clothes on, and she was about to breastfeed. How can such a young person be able to withstand this? Don't worry, I will give her something later There are also those you connected with..."

"..."

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Today's sunset seems to be setting faster than before.

The sky is getting dark faster, especially in the yard of Widow Xiao Wang.

"I can't leave." Changqing said.

"Are you really decided? Okay, I'll go then." The aunt handed the basin in her hand to Changqing.

"Auntie, you don't have to leave..."

"What are you talking about? What's going to happen if I stay? Young man, can you understand? Xiao Wang's Widow is actually not bad. If you give a big fat boy for nothing, you will take advantage of it. From now on, you two will live together... "

The aunt wiped her hands and took off her work apron.

Changqing looked at the water basin in his hand and said quietly, "You said that Widow Xiao Wang is abnormal. Does it mean that she looks like a dead person?"

The aunt was passing by Chang Qing. When she heard this, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"How... how is that possible! I even cleaned her body, and she even thanked her!" The aunt said, but her face turned pale to the naked eye.

"Then did you notice the corpse spots on her body? Those...should be corpse spots, right?" Changqing slowly turned her head.

However, the aunt's breathing became rapid, and her eyes were filled with fear.

He kept retreating and finally fell to the ground.

"You...you've discovered it a long time ago? Why didn't you tell me before?"

The aunt felt her stomach churn when she thought about the whole day together.

He was vomiting uncontrollably, as if he wanted to spit out the bile.

"I wasn't sure before, and besides, she won't hurt us."

"What a joke! She almost tore off the arm of Lao Li's eldest son!"

"It must have been something he wanted to do to her that angered her."

Changqing helped the aunt up. The aunt was shaking slightly, obviously she was too frightened to recover.

"Actually, I'm scared too." Changqing whispered.

The aunt looked at Changqing and pinched Changqing's arm with both hands. "If you are afraid, why don't you run away quickly? Let's run together!"

Changqing didn't answer.

The aunt continued: "Would you like me to call more people?"

Changqing thought for a while and shook his head.

"If it's just Widow Wang, it's a zombie at best. I should be able to deal with it myself."

"But if there are other dirty things in this yard, then it's really a ghost. No matter how many people come, it's useless, right?"

Changqing said.

The aunt let go of her hand, walked away with small steps, and said without looking back, "I'll go call someone."

Changqing was speechless for a while. Did he not hear what he said at all, or was he just ignoring it?

"Mom, the child must be rescued first."

Changqing said.

The aunt slowed down and finally stopped. Although her face was still full of fear, she still trembled and walked back.

"Xiaoqing, tell me the truth, how sure are you?" The aunt's face was filled with expectation.

The only answer seemed to flash in his eyes.

Changqing scratched his head and whispered: "Five or six...seven or eight..."

"I knew you could do it! You are a Taoist priest, and you said you wanted to slay demons and catch ghosts and sacrifice them to heaven. I believe you!"

The aunt said firmly.

The fear in my heart seems to have diminished a bit.

The aunt held Chang Qing's sleeve tightly, and Chang Qing was not in a hurry to go in, but started to talk at the door.

"The sky is pure and the earth is pure, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, the Kun Yuan is righteous, and it leads to the underworld..."

"What are you reading?"

"Spell."

"What spell?"

"Damn curse."

Changqing shouted, "Yin and Yang eyes, open!"

"Does it work?"

Changqing blinked her eyes, the yard was still the yard, the aunt was still the aunt, nothing seemed to have changed.

"Ahem, it works, of course it works." Changqing was unsure.

"Then what did you see?"

"Didn't see anything."

"I don't see how that works?"

"Didn't you see a ghost when you saw it?"

The aunt was stunned, and it took her a long time to react, "It's a good thing I didn't see it, it's a good thing I didn't see it!"

The two of them walked cautiously towards the main room, their evergreen eyes looking around, and their hearts couldn't stop accelerating.

Suddenly, a baby cried loudly at the door of the back room.

The auntie stomped her feet in fright, and Changqing suddenly jumped half a foot high.

The two of them turned around and ran in a tacit understanding in an instant, until they ran outside the courtyard gate.

"Mom, it's just that the child is crying, why are you running?" Changqing said displeased.

"Didn't you run away too?" The aunt wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said, "You are more capable, so you can stay. I'd better call someone to forget about it!"

After all, no matter how Changqing calls, the aunt will not look back.

The sun has completely set, and the sky has opened up the night sky.

Changqing waited for a long time, and finally a figure in white came to the door.

The visitor is a young girl, twenty-eight years old.

The figure is graceful and graceful, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the skin is like gelatin.

The little face is as delicate as jade, as graceful as a beautiful porcelain doll.

The eyes are clear and bright, and the expression is melancholy with a touch of sadness.

Changqing only took one look and came to a conclusion.

This is not from Zizhu Town.