When Su Wan regained consciousness again, it was already two days later.
She opened her eyes and found that she had left the Su family's villa. At this time, she was lying on a very strange bed.
This was a very monotonous room. This room was much smaller than Su Wan's own bedroom, and there were some messy things piled up in the room. At first glance, it was obvious that this was a man's room.
"You're awake?"
At this time, a cold male voice suddenly sounded above Su Wan's head.
As soon as she looked up, she saw Old Ghost floating down from the ceiling. He was still wearing the same clothes from the night before, a black tunic suit, which looked somewhat out of place on the thin young man's body.
"Old Ghost?"
Su Wan spoke softly, her eyes fixed on the young man in front of her.
He had delicate features and looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Don't look at him because he looks young and immature. In fact, this young man known as "Old Ghost" was the king of ghosts in Nancheng. He had existed in this world for a long time, so long that he didn't even remember how old he was and even forgot who he was.
"Old Ghost" was the code name he gave himself.
"You know me?"
Old Ghost floated in front of Su Wan and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Su Wan's eyes with his gray eyes.
"I don't know you, but that's what the red-clothed female ghost called you last night."
Su Wan shook her head. She knew the information about Old Ghost from the original mission plot. There was such a ghost in the original plot.
It's just that in the information Su Wan knew, it only mentioned that there was such a strange ghost king entrenched in Nancheng, and in the end, he was beaten to death by Xun Randou …
"You don't know me, but I know you, Su Wan."
Old Ghost looked at Su Wan, a strange luster flashing in his gray eyes.
Seeing Su Wan's blank expression, Old Ghost couldn't help but raise his hand and a water mirror immediately appeared in front of Su Wan.
Su Wan's long hair immediately moved without any wind, and under her fine bangs, a red cinnabar loomed.
What is this?
Su Wan saw the cinnabar on her forehead in the water mirror that Old Ghost conjured, as well as the cyan cheongsam she was wearing at this time. She couldn't help but change her expression.
"That cinnabar is our soul contract. Su Wan, you really can't remember? "
Old Ghost's tone became somewhat gentle: "In my previous life, you promised me that you would accompany me in this life."
Su Wan: … …
What the hell is a previous life?
"Look, I've even put on my clothes from back then."
Old Ghost tidied up his Chinese tunic suit. "And the cheongsam you liked to wear in your previous life. I've kept it for you all these years."
"Wait, wait a minute."
Su Wan calmed her chaotic mood and looked at Old Ghost with a serious face: "You said that I had an agreement with you in my previous life? I should have been a human in my previous life, and you … you should have been a ghost by then, right? "
Hearing Su Wan's words, Old Ghost was silent for a moment.
"Yeah."
He sighed, his face carrying endless loneliness and vicissitudes of life: "I am a lonely wild ghost that has been wandering in the world for countless years. In these years, I have also encountered many exorcists, as well as ghost-catching Taoist priests, ghost-hunting demons, and those who can see the existence of ghosts. Everyone either wants to kill me or catch me. The rest are all afraid of me. Only you are different. You can see me, but you are not afraid of me. You are willing to be close to me, willing to teach me to read, and you even gave me a name. You are the kindest and most beautiful girl in the world, but they … … they all said that you are an ominous person. They all deserve to die, all deserve to die! "
Speaking of excitement, Old Ghost's soul began to surge with bursts of black mist. Seeing that he was about to reveal his true form, Su Wan immediately said: "Don't get excited, you have to calm down! Those things are in the past, in the past. "
Obviously, in that era, yin and yang people who could see ghosts were called "ominous people", and most of their endings were very tragic.
Su Wan could imagine that a young man who had been lonely for hundreds of years finally met a kind-hearted girl he admired. The story of the two people must have been beautiful and memorable.
Unfortunately, humans and ghosts were different and they could not be together in their previous lives.
And … …
"Old Ghost, maybe I look like her, but you actually know in your heart that I am not her."
Su Wan raised her eyes and looked at Old Ghost's eyes seriously.
"You are! You are my Xiao Wan, how can you not be her? You clearly look exactly the same as her, even your name is the same. "
Hearing Su Wan's words, Old Ghost's eyes flashed. He urged his spiritual power and everything in the room was distorted. In just a moment, the whole room changed from a modern bedroom to an antique modern boudoir.
This place is … …
Su Wan turned her head and saw that in front of the bright glass mirror, a girl with the same appearance and clothes as her was quietly dressing up in front of the mirror.
There was no sadness or joy on her face, and there was no spirit in her beautiful eyes.
"Bang!"
The door of the room was suddenly pushed open by a group of people. They walked aggressively while shouting —
"Ominous people! It's all your fault! "
"It's you who killed everyone! You deserve to die! "
"Burn her to death! Burn her to death! "
The chaotic noise was right beside her ears. Su Wan quietly watched, watching the girl in a cyan cheongsam being dragged out of the boudoir without any resistance.
The scene in front of her changed. Under the dark sky, there was a raging fire.
The young girl was tightly tied to a thick iron pillar, and under her feet was a flame that was constantly burning.
The fire illuminated the evil grinning faces of those people, but the girl was as calm as ever.
"Xiao Wan."
It was unknown when a young man in a black tunic suit appeared by the fire.
The girl's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up, and then a trace of panic and anxiety flashed in her eyes: "Ah-Chu, don't come over! Don't come over! "
The young man didn't seem to hear the girl's call. He walked towards the fire step by step, and wherever he went, even the fire had to retreat.
"Xiao Wan, I'm here to save you."
Walking in front of the girl, the young man smiled and untied the rope on her body —
"Evil creature! I've been waiting for you for a long time! "
At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him.
The young man's figure froze in place. He couldn't move, but he still smiled at the girl: "Xiao Wan, don't be afraid."
"Ah-Chu, this rope is …"
The girl also noticed that something was wrong at this time. It turned out that there was a Body Securing Charm hidden in the hemp rope that tied her up.
Seeing the Taoist exorcist's magic weapon piercing towards her with a golden light, the girl suddenly tiptoed and gently kissed the young man's lips. In the next second, she used her body to help him block the oncoming sword.
Blood filled his vision. The blood with spiritual power immediately made the Body Securing Charm in the hemp rope lose its effect.
"No!"
The young man howled and the entire house trembled.
"Why, Xiao Wan, why?"
"I'm very tired, Ah-Chu. I don't want to be your burden. Let's meet again in the next life! "
Next life?
If a person had a soul and could be reincarnated, there would naturally be a next life. But she was injured by the Taoist priest's magic weapon and her soul had already flown away and scattered. Where would there be a next life?
Watching her lose her last breath in his arms with his own eyes, the young man's body was shrouded in a cloud of black qi.
He was enraged.
This night, the entire house was burned by a black hellfire, and no one survived.
"The place where my wife Su Wan was buried."
The next day, on this burned ruins, a brand new grave appeared out of thin air, and this line of words was engraved on the tombstone.
Red as blood.
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