There were faint tears in the eyes of the old woman who picked up bones.

She looked at General Bones, filled with disappointment and despair, so much so that Princess Yunfu, who originally wanted to question her, was speechless.

General Bones looked even more confused.

But he still remembered what Granny Jiangu said before, and now he solemnly clasped his fists, then knelt down and nodded three times at Granny Jiangu.

"I, Lu Yue, will always remember the kindness of gathering bones and cultivating spiritual virtues. However, if I ask for something, as long as it does not go against my will or morality, I will do my best."

My heart skipped a beat and I quickly looked towards the old lady who picked up the bones, but I saw pain still on her face:

"But originally I only wanted your bones."

"Wei Lang's spirituality has been wiped out and he has forgotten his past life. Now he only relies on my offerings to maintain his soul... But I want him to have merit and be healthy in his next life, so I plan to cleanse his bones and add merit."

"I have been walking for hundreds of years, but I have only seen a good person like you. But now, you have never been reincarnated..."

She said desperately: "Now that your spirit is complete and your soul is strong, this bone has an owner, what will Wei Lang... do?"

Bai Xuan sighed sadly in my heart.

You know what he is sighing about. What the bone collector means now is that she will not touch the owner's bones. Even though she has committed sins, she still sticks to some bottom lines.

Even if it is to collect firewood, the other party must be "willing".

However, at this moment, she shook off the baggage on her chest, and countless slender branches fell from it. Then she laughed crazily and said: "I hate pressing gold threads every year to make wedding clothes for others. This is me.

His life?"

"Wei Lang and I are destined to have no fate, right?"

"God has treated me so unfairly!"

Her gray hair was scattered under the cold moonlight, making her look even more desolate. Her aged face was scary and ugly. Compared with Princess Yunfu, she was really different.

It's so true, who dares to say it's not beautiful enough?

At this moment, even General Bai Gu and Princess Yunfu were speechless.

After a long time, Lu Yue gathered all the branches on the ground one by one. He didn't know what they were. He just held Princess Yunfu's hand and asked in a deep voice:

"Grandma Bone Collector, how many bones do you need? If you can preserve my spirit, what if I give you both arms or legs?"

Princess Yunfu gritted her teeth and tightly held onto her sweetheart's bone hand without saying a word.

The bone picker's eyes suddenly lit up.

But then it dimmed again.

"It is not easy to clean bones and fuse them. I haven't collected the firewood yet. Now that your spirit is born and your soul is strong, your bones will slowly merge with your soul. When I collect the firewood, I'm afraid these bones won't be able to do anything either."

Used it.”

But at this moment, there was another sound of rapid footsteps on the street, but Yong Niang followed her again without knowing when.

Behind her, Song He followed helplessly, obviously unable to do anything to her.

"Master! You walked so fast, Yong Niang almost couldn't keep up."

Song He planned to erect statues of them in temples, so they would naturally stay together for a long time. At this moment, General Bai Gu just pulled the bun on Yong Niang's head:

"I have business."

"What's the matter?" she said childishly.

But General Bones had no intention of hiding it from her:

"This mother-in-law has a great debt to me. Now she wants her sweetheart to be better. So I want to give her some bones."

If ordinary people heard this, they would faint without death. However, there was no normal person present, and even Yong Niang just said with pity:

"If you don't have enough bones, will the master still be so powerful in the future?"

"It doesn't matter," General Baigu shook Princess Yunfu's hand vigorously, and then stared at her with two clusters of faint flaming eyes, as if there was a deep friendship invisibly:

"From now on, I will have the princess to protect me."

Princess Yunfu also looked back firmly.

Yong Niang looked at him and then at Yun Fu.

"Master, you have to call me the Ghost King. The princess is not as powerful as the King."

At this moment, even his face was as dark as a cloud, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, that's right."

She looked at Yong Niang: "When I was a princess, I could only commit suicide, but when I was a ghost king, I could kill others."

However, Yong Niang's attention quickly shifted again. She looked at the bone collector's mother-in-law curiously, and now asked: "Mother-in-law, what does your sweetheart look like?"

No one can reject such childlike and innocent words, especially Yong Niang who is not in human form.

Even though the bone-collecting mother-in-law had seen the corpses of countless children, she still subconsciously slowed down her voice at this moment:

"His skin is very white and his eyes are slightly raised. He has a small mole on the side of his nose. He looks very handsome and is the best person in the world."

"Impossible!" Yong Niang rolled her eyes.

"The best ghost is my master, and the best person should be my brother."

Under the shadow of the moon, Song He was still wearing a scarlet robe. His face was like a crown jade, and his eyes were like bright stars. Even if he was more handsome, he was indeed only one step behind Bai Xuan.

But "good" and "good-looking" are clearly two different things, but no one has corrected them now.

Yong Niang was curious again:

"Mother-in-law, if your sweetheart is so handsome, why are you old? Can't you two grow old together?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the face of the bone-collecting mother-in-law turned pale, and her whole body seemed to be dying, as if the breath that supported her was about to disappear.

"Yong Niang!" Song He quickly grabbed her.

Yong Niang didn't understand, so she whispered at this moment: "I just think it's unfair for a person to grow old alone."

"But is appearance really important?" Song He knelt down and looked at her: "You are a zombie and I am a human. I will be like this in another fifty years. Could it be that by then, I will not be your brother?

Is it done?"

Yong Niang thought for a while, and finally shook her head quickly: "Although I haven't remembered the past, you should still be my brother. I already like you very much."

After she finished speaking, she apologized to the bone-collecting mother-in-law: "Mother-in-law, I seemed to have said the wrong thing just now, but it doesn't matter. I forgive myself."

As soon as I said this, before I could even react, I heard Bai Xuan burst out laughing from the bottom of his heart.

"What a clever little zombie."

Huh?

I'm a little surprised

Yesterday, Yong Niang still spoke in a straight and precise manner, but now not only her movements are much more dexterous, but her thinking and language seem to be just like ordinary people.

But think about it, tonight on the Ghost Festival is a great blessing for the ghost. Her master has recovered again, which has a strengthening effect on her spirituality.

In this case, it is normal to become more and more flexible.

At this moment, she only carefully tugged on the simple coarse cloth clothes of the bone collector:

"I forgive myself, why are you still sad?"


Chapter completed!