It was two days later when Su Wan regained consciousness again.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that she had left the Su family villa, and she was lying on a very unfamiliar bed at this time.
This is a very monotonous room. This room is much smaller than Su Wan's own bedroom, and it is a man's room at a glance from the piles of messy things in the 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 the old ghost floating down from the ceiling. He was still wearing the same suit from the night before, a black tunic suit, which looked a little out of place on the emaciated body of the young man.
"Old ghost?"
Su Wan said softly, her eyes fixed on the young man in front of her.
He looks handsome and looks seventeen or eighteen years old. Don't look at him looking young and immature. In fact, this young man called "Old Ghost" is the king of ghosts in Nancheng. He is already in this world. Shang has existed for a long, long time, so long that he doesn't even remember how old he is, and he even forgets who he is.
"Old Ghost" is the code name he took for himself.
"you know me?"
The old ghost floated in front of Su Wan, sat beside the bed, and stared at Su Wan's eyes with gray eyes.
"I don't know you, but that's what the ghost in red last night called you."
Su Wan shook her head. She knew the information about the old ghost from the plot of the original mission. There was such a ghost in the original plot.
Only in the information that Su Wan knew, it was only mentioned that such a strange ghost king was entrenched in Nancheng. In the end, he was beaten to death by Xun Ran...
"You don't know me, but I know you, Su Wan."
The old ghost looked at Su Wan, a strange brilliance flashed in his gray eyes.
Seeing Su Wan's dazed look, the old ghost couldn't help raising his hand, and a water mirror immediately appeared in front of Su Wan.
Su Wan's long hair immediately froze without wind, and under her finely broken bangs, a red cinnabar loomed.
what is this
Su Wan saw the cinnabar on her forehead from the water mirror transformed by the old ghost, as well as the cyan cheongsam she was wearing at this time. She couldn't help but change her eyes.
"That cinnabar is the soul contract between you and me. Su Wan, can't you really remember?"
The old ghost's tone became a little gentle: "In the past life, you promised me that you will accompany me in this life."
Su Wan:…
What the hell was a past life
"Well, look, I even put on the clothes from that year."
The old ghost sorted out the tunic suit on his body: "And the cheongsam you liked to wear in your previous life, I have kept it for you all these years."
"Wait, wait a minute."
Su Wan calmed down her chaotic mood and looked at the old ghost with a serious look: "You said that I had a promise with your previous life? I should have been alone in my previous life, and you... should have been a ghost by then, right? ?"
Hearing Su Wan's words, the old ghost was silent for a moment.
"yes."
He sighed, with endless loneliness and vicissitudes on his face: "I am a lonely ghost who has been floating in the world for countless years, and I have met many exorcists in these years. Ghost priests, ghost hunting demons, and those who can see ghosts exist, all of them either want to kill me or arrest me, and the rest are all afraid of me, only you are different. You see You can see me, but you are not afraid of me, you are willing to be close to me, you are willing to teach me to read and write, and you give me a name. You are the kindest and most beautiful girl in the world, but they... They all say you are Unknown people, they all deserve to die, they all deserve to die!"
When it comes to excitement, the old ghost's soul began to surge with black mist. Seeing that he was about to show his true shape, Su Wan immediately said: "Don't be excited, you have to calm down! Those things are over, it's already over."
Obviously, in those days, the intersex people who could see ghosts were called "unknown people", and most of their endings were very tragic.
Su Wan could imagine that the young man who had been lonely for hundreds of years finally met a girl who he liked and kind-hearted. The story of the two must be beautiful and memorable.
It's a pity that people and ghosts have different paths, and they couldn't be together in their previous lives.
and…
"Old ghost, maybe I look a lot like her, but you know in your heart that I'm not her."
Su Wan raised her eyes and looked into the old ghost's eyes seriously.
"You are! You are my Xiaowan, how could you not be her? You look exactly like her, even the same name."
Hearing Su Wan's words, the old ghost's eyes flashed. He activated 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 one. Modern boudoir.
here is…
Su Wan turned her head with a sense of feeling, and saw in front of the bright glazed mirror, a girl who looked exactly like her, was quietly dressing in front of the mirror.
There was no sadness or joy on her face, and there was no expression in her beautiful eyes.
"Bang!"
The door to the room was suddenly pushed open by a group of people, who walked aggressively and shouted—
"Unknown person! It's all your fault!"
"You killed everyone! Damn you!"
"Burn her! Burn her!"…
The chaotic noise was in his ears, Su Wan watched quietly, watching the girl in the blue cheongsam being dragged out of the boudoir without any resistance.
The scene in front of him changed, and under the dark sky, there was a fire burning roaringly.
The girl was tied tightly to a sturdy iron pillar, and under her feet was a constant burning flame.
The firelight reflected on the faces of those people with wicked smiles, but the girl was as calm as ever.
"Small evening."
I don't know when a teenager in a black tunic appeared by the fire.
The girl's eyes, which had never had any expression, suddenly lit up, and then there was a look of panic and anxiety in those eyes: "Achu, don't come here! Don't come here!"
The boy didn't seem to hear the girl's call. He walked towards the pile of flames step by step. Wherever he went, even those flames had to retreat three points.
"Xiao Wan, I'm here to save you."
Walking in front of the girl, the boy smiled and raised his hand to untie the rope on her body—
"Nie Barrier! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly hit behind him.
The boy's figure froze in place, he couldn't move, but still smiled at the girl: "Don't be afraid, Xiaowan."
"Achu, on this rope is..."
At this time, the girl also realized that something was wrong. It turned out that there was an immobilization charm hidden in the hemp rope that bound her.
Seeing that the magic weapon of the exorcist Taoist priest came with golden light from behind, the girl suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed the boy's lips lightly. The next second, she used her body to help him block the oncoming face. The sword that comes.
The blood filled his sight, and the blood with spiritual power immediately made the immobilization spell in the hemp rope useless.
"Do not!"
The young man let out a long roar, and the whole house was shaking.
"Why, Xiaowan, why?"
"I'm very tired, Ah Chu, I don't want to be your burden. Let's see you in the next life, see you in the next life!"
next life
If a person has a soul and can be reincarnated, naturally there will be a next life, but she was injured by a Taoist priest's magic weapon, and her soul has been dissipated. Where does the next life come from
Watching her lose her last breath in his arms, the boy's whole body was enveloped by a cloud of black air.
He was outraged.
That night, the entire house was burned to the ground by a black flame, leaving no one alive.
"The place where my wife Su Wan was buried."
On the second day, a brand-new tomb appeared out of thin air on the burnt ruins, and this line of words was engraved on the tombstone.
Red as blood.
It turned out that her name was Su Wan, not Su Wan.