Chapter 10 Section five

Xijing——There is a hut in the miscellaneous forest. It was a dilapidated house with pillars erected at the corners, wooden planks nailed into the walls, and the roof covered only with thatch. The night dew fell on the thatched roof and the weeds around the hut, dotted with blue moonlight.A white swallowtail butterfly with only half of one side fluttered around the entrance of the dilapidated house. Qingming stepped off the bullock cart and said: "It should be here." "She actually lives in this kind of broken house..." Boya was at a loss for words at this point. Boya holds a burning torch in his right hand.

"Excuse me..." Qingming called out, "Is anyone home?" no respond. Dawn—the time when people sleep most. Even the moon has already tilted to the west, and in less than half an hour, the sky in the east will gradually turn white. Suddenly, the smell of blood came from the darkness. "Sunny." "Ok." Seimei nodded, indicating that he had also smelled it.Then he took the torch from Boya and said, "Go in." Qingming walked ahead and slowly got into the entrance of the hut. There is a mud floor at the entrance, and then a simple wooden house; the mud floor has a water tank and a stove, and there is a pot lying on the ground.

The woman was lying on her back on the wooden house, she had washed off the tan powder on her face, and she had changed into white clothes, but her appearance was still "born". There was a short knife stuck in the throat, and blood flowed from the throat to the floor.The woman appears to have stabbed herself in the throat with a short blade. "Miss Dezi..." Boya rushed to the floor room, trying to help the woman up.At this time, the woman suddenly opened her eyes wide and raised her upper body, intending to bite Boya's throat with her teeth. "Bo Ya!" Qingming stretched out the torch in his hand to block between Boya and the woman.

The woman bites the burning torch.Sparks splashed in all directions, crackling and crackling. Qingming wanted to retract the torch, but the woman held on tightly and refused to let go.The woman's hair was scorched one by one and curled into a ball. After a while, the woman let go of the torch and lay down exhausted on her back. "Miss Dezi..." Boya picked up the woman. "I wanted to bite you and eat you..." The woman's mouth was full of blood, her throat made a whirring sound, and she murmured. "Eat." Boya leaned his head and whispered in the woman's ear, "Bite my throat, eat. Eat my meat."

Boya continued: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was the one who asked Qingming to obstruct your plan. It was Boya who forced Qingming to intervene in this matter. I interfered with your plan. Therefore, you can eat my meat as much as you want, Bite my heart all you want." Turned into a "generated" woman, she shook her head: "This is the result I obtained voluntarily." The woman's lips glowed with blue-white flames, staggeringly burning with the words. "I originally wanted to live and become a female ghost, but I didn't expect to be unable to do so. Instead, I let you see my shameful appearance. In this case, I have no face to live on, so I had to stab myself with a short blade in my throat..."

The "Sheng" female ghost continued to say dyingly: "Even if I become like this, I still can't get rid of it, and my resentment still can't get rid of. Things have come to this point, I have no choice but to turn into a real ghost, and after I die, I will make trouble for the good." ..." The woman narrated while weeping. "Actually, I don't want to eat that man's flesh, but if I don't do this, the turbulent feelings in my heart will not be calmed down." "Come to me. If you still can't get rid of your resentment after death, come to me and eat me."

"Lord Boya, you..." "You know my name?" "Master Boya, didn't you say your own name just now? However, I have heard Mr. Boya's name before, and Dizi..." "That night, the female bullock cart next to Horikawa was..." "Did you recognize it?" "I didn't remember until I heard your voice." "At that time, the relationship between Master Weiliang and I was still very good. Master Weiliang once lent you a flute..." "Yes, I borrowed the flute..." "Master Weiliang said that if you want to hear the beautiful sound of the flute, you can hear it next to Horikawa at night..."

"..." "Master Wei Liang already knew at that time that Master Boya would play the flute next to Horikawa every night..." "Mmm, yes." Boya nodded repeatedly. "At that time, I was really happy. I really want to go back to that time and listen to Lord Boya's flute again..." Tears flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes. "Of course!" After Boya finished speaking, he leaned his head and whispered in the woman's ear, "Of course. I, Boya, would like to play it to you anytime." "Lord Boya, don't put your head too close to me, otherwise, your throat..."

The woman clenched her teeth tightly. "Huh", the woman returned to her original facial features. "Miss Dezi, there are such helpless things in this world. No matter how much you cry, no matter how painful, no matter how much you miss, no matter how much you love, you can't win back the other person's heart..." "..." "Miss Tokuko, I can't help you with anything. I can't do anything for you. Ah, this is really... this is really... I'm such an incompetent and stupid man, I..." Boya shed tears. "No, no." Tokuko shook his head, "I know. I know everything you said. But even if you know everything, people still have to become ghosts. When this world can no longer find a cure for hatred and A sad way, people, there is no other way to escape except turning into a ghost."

"Miss Tokuko..." "Lord Boya, I have a request. When I become a ghost after death and want to eat good meat, I will go to Lord Boya. At that time, can you play the flute for me?" "Of course! Anytime, anytime!" After Boya finished speaking, the woman lowered her head. The woman's body suddenly became heavy in Boya's arms.