As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 17 Girl, You Made a Mistake

"No... No... That's not the case..."

Even when she was insulted, jumped into a well and turned into a ghost, Yang Li'er had never felt so desperate.

And at this moment, when everything is ignored and covered up, things that you don’t want to believe are ruthlessly revealed.

Her world is on the verge of collapse.

She covered her ears, shook her head and trembled violently.

The setting sun gradually sets in the west, dyeing the sky red.

The woman's white dress seemed to be gradually stained with a blood-red color.

The wind started to blow, and the cool breeze was a bit biting.

Ling Yu couldn't help but frown, inexplicably feeling a sense of murderous intent.

Mingchen raised his eyes, staring straight at the ghost that everyone feared: "Girl, you made a mistake."

'You're talking nonsense! ...

"Boom boom boom!"

That one sentence was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The woman's shrill scream, accompanied by the howling of a cold wind, came into my ears.

The strange energy also spread out in circles.

Leaves are falling and dust is flying.

Her world was destroyed and everything she had lost its meaning.

"Son!"

The white bird was shining with light all over its body. It landed in front of Mingchen and spread its wings to protect him behind it.

She was afraid that this mad ghost would harm her son.

However, Mingchen looked calm as usual. He held the bird and gently touched its head: "It's okay."

at the same time,

"Squeak!"

Not far away, the wooden door was gently pushed open.

The withered old pear tree in the yard dropped its last leaf.

"pear……"

"Snapped!"

The basket fell to the ground and its contents scattered all over the floor.

An old man with white hair and a pale face walked out of the wooden door and stared at the two young men with extraordinary temperaments.

To be precise, he was looking at the empty space between one or two people.

Before he knew it, his cloudy old eyes had turned red.

"pear……"

He stared blankly, his lips moving and murmuring softly.

Between reality and illusion,
It was as if he saw something, the person he had been thinking about day and night.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

next moment,
The cold wind suddenly stopped, and the crazy female ghost trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

The power of the riot also stopped instantly at this moment.

When she regained consciousness, she was completely stunned.

After the enthusiasm, she remembered a lot of things.

She seemed to have forgotten that there were other things worth cherishing in the world besides love.

After her death, she never saw her old father again and only knew that she was always following that man.

She even forgot that she had a home here.

Five years have passed in a flash.

The pear tree in the yard had died, and her father seemed to have grown older.

The ferocious expression on his face gradually softened, and the bright red clothes gradually turned into a plain color.

She stood there in a daze, while the old man in front of her choked with sobs and staggered towards her step by step: "Pear... Pear..."

For five years, the scholar wore the jade pendant every day, but he still couldn't feel the love of the person he loved so much.

But when he got here, it only took the old man a moment to transcend life and death and find her.

He could see nothing and feel nothing.

However, he knew that there must be someone here, his most important daughter, his deceased daughter. He stretched out his hand to touch the ghost's face, but he could feel nothing.

The female ghost, unable to shed tears, also wanted to throw herself into the other man's arms.

But I couldn't cry and my efforts were in vain.

In the end, they are separated by Yin and Yang.

"Old man, someone asked me to give this to you."

Mingchen took the jade pendant from Lingyu and handed it to the old man.

"This this……"

The old man took the jade pendant handed to him by the other party. The soft jade was warm to the touch, and it was a good material.

He knows family heirlooms best.

He also knew that it was that stinky girl who secretly took it away from him.

He gently stroked the words on the jade pendant with his palm, his face flushed and he was breathing heavily.

"Who is it? Is it a boy or a girl?"

"It's a woman."

"Haha~"

"Haha~"

The old man finally held his forehead and laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha~"

Is it sadness? Anger? Sorrow? Helplessness? Despair? Regret...

Maybe both.

His hair was all white, and his face gradually lost its red color from the beginning.

"Cough cough~"

He laughed until he coughed, then looked at Mingchen and the other person.

"Thank you, little brother."

Mingchen waved his hand: "No thanks, no thanks."

What just happened?
who am I?
where am I?
Ling Yu was the most confused person in the whole audience.

Despite her extraordinary fighting power, she was completely unaware of the ghost's presence.

Just now I just felt a sudden chill in the wind, a chill that penetrated deep into my soul.

Then, Mingchen and the old man said some incomprehensible words.

However, apart from anything else, she is proficient in medical skills.

Coming back to her senses, she looked at the pale old man and said anxiously, "Old man, don't get too excited. You are now losing both your energy and blood, and your vitality is fading. Come on... I'll give you..."

Before he could finish his words, the other party stopped him with a smile and a wave of his hand.

The old man coughed lightly, then bowed deeply to the two men. "You two young brothers are good people. I will never forget your kindness. Thank you."

Ling Yu said: "Old sir, please don't say these things, just follow me..."

The old man lowered his eyes, smiled and shook his head, and just took Mingchen's hand: "You two follow me."

He staggered and led the two into the yard and into the house.

A box was dragged out from behind the wardrobe.

The box looked old and covered in dust.

The old man looked extremely weak, his eyes becoming increasingly cloudy, but he still exerted force to open it.

The next moment, Ling Yu's eyes shrank.

But inside this tattered box, there were gold, silver and treasures.

This amount of money is more than this poor family could save in several lifetimes. If it were left outside, it would make countless people jealous.

"After that day, Magistrate Zhang came to see me three times in person."

"The first time I kicked him out, the second time I didn't see him, and the third time he sat at the same table with me and started a conversation."

"This money was given to him by the Li family for this matter, and he gave it to me without missing a cent. He said that since the person is already dead, it is better to do what can be done to make amends instead of dwelling on things that are impossible."

"That little bastard can't be punished no matter what. He advised me not to waste my life. He doesn't want to add to the suffering of others."

As the old man spoke, his emotions suddenly became high-pitched, his tone became heavier, and his eyes became bloodshot: "That's easy to say."

"People are emotional, not wooden. How can I not hate you?"

"Day and night, I wish these people would die, peel off their skin, pull out their tendons, eat their flesh, drink their blood, chop their bones into pieces and feed them to dogs..."

(End of this chapter)