Strange Tales of the Ghosts

"Listen to mother..." Heiji took Kuroshinoko's hand regardless of the pain. "Don't avenge your mother, you can't fight her."

"No…."

"Xiaozi, be obedient, mother wants to say..." At this point, Heiji was out of breath and was about to die. "Looking for Uncle Fourth." After saying that, he immediately died. He couldn't keep his human form and turned into a spider.

Seeing her mother die in front of her, Kuroshiko burst into tears. Her willfulness had killed her mother. How could she not cry... She cried until the sky was dark, but there was no room for change. Kuroshiko was deeply affected by the loss of her lover. , and the pain of losing her loved ones, she no longer had the slightest interest in this colorful world. That night, she took Hei Ji and left quietly. However, in just a few days, the restaurant opened by Hei Ji's mother and daughter changed. After the death of the owner, over time, people no longer remember the mother and daughter who opened the restaurant here.

After leaving the market, Hei Xiaozi returned to the mountains. It took a lot of effort to find Hu Xiaoyao's fourth uncle. The fourth uncle was not surprised to see Hei Xiaozi and asked calmly: "Here?"

"Mom asked me to find my fourth uncle." Hei Xiaozi took out Heiji's body with both hands.

The fourth uncle took one look, stood up, walked out of the cave, dug a hole under a big tree, and said calmly: "Let's build a grave for your mother."

"..." Hei Xiaozi didn't say anything, but walked over obediently, and gently put the black spider into the hole dug by his fourth uncle. He watched as his fourth uncle dug the soil and buried Hei Ji little by little.

"What did your mother say?"

"Mom didn't have time to say anything, so she just asked me to come to you."

"Yeah." The old man nodded, as if he expected such an ending. "What are your plans after your mother leaves?"

"I don't know." Hei Xiaozi's face was expressionless, and he was completely despairing.

The old man laughed, looked at Hei Xiaozi, and asked: "Then do you know what your mother wants you to do?" Before Hei Xiaozi could answer, the old man said again: "Your mother used her own life to pay back what you owe her." The debt I made is to give you the opportunity to continue your relationship with Xiaoyao."

"Uncle Fourth, what do you mean?" Hei Xiaozi was confused. It was clear that Hu Xiaoyao was dead, so how could they renew their relationship? She was surprised to see that the old man was not sad again.

The old man didn't answer, but just looked at Hei Xiaozi for a long time, and then sighed to the sky: "Fate is evil, evil is fate, and no one can change what is destined." After saying that, he turned into white clouds and went up. The blue sky.

At this time, Hei Xiaozi knew that the old man had become an immortal through cultivation and had left in the clouds. In this deep mountain, there would no longer be any fairies or ghosts she would meet. However, the old man's words were like a mystery. The same thing was imprinted in Kuroshinoko's heart.

At this point, Kuroshioko sat on the sofa and sighed. Xiaoying felt very sad after hearing this: "How could this happen? It's really a trick of fate."

"..." Xuehu was suspicious at this time. Kuro Xiaozi kept saying that the corpse in the kitchen was her husband-in-law, but the husband-in-law of Kuro Xiaozi in this story had long since disappeared, and the corpse's dress looked like a modern one. People don't have the atmosphere of ancient times. "Then you left the mountains again and married a mortal?"

"I did come out of the mountains." Kuroshinoko nodded and continued: "One day in the mountains, ten years in the world. When I came out of the mountains again, the world had changed. People can't live more than a hundred years, but I am a fairy and I can do whatever I want. No matter how much I changed, I was still alive. In order to prevent the world from noticing my weirdness, I kept changing my place of residence and my name, and survived in the world..." Although Kuro Shinoko didn't understand why she was alive, when she thought of Kuro Ji wanted her to live, so she lived. Over the hundreds of years, she changed countless names. Even she herself couldn't count where she went after changing her name. Dynasties changed. Whenever there was a war, she disappeared. When she returned to the mountains, she really didn't want to have anything to do with the war. She thought she would just live like this forever, living as a fairy for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that one day she would meet the river clam spirit again.

In the early days of the Republic of China, the country's political affairs were in chaos. When Hei Xiaozi saw this, she wanted to go back to the mountains. Unexpectedly, on her way back to the mountains, she encountered the river clam spirit who was fleeing with her son. Over the past hundred years, her appearance has changed. Still, the river clam spirit seemed to recognize Hei Xiaozi. Spending the night together in a ruined temple, River Clam Spirit took advantage of his beloved son to sleep, walked up to Hei Xiaozi, and said softly: "Come with me."

Hei Xiaozi nodded. At this time, she could no longer arouse any resentment towards He Clam Jing. After hundreds of years, she could no longer tell who owed whom between herself and He Clam Jing. After the two people came out of the ruined temple, they looked at each other and sighed at the same time, which made the river clam laugh. After laughing, he asked: "You still hate me?"

Kuro Xiaozi smiled and asked, "Do you hate me?"

"It's been so long, what's there to hate? Although I'm not dead, I believe that our hearts have been reborn." River Clam Spirit's face was covered with dust, but it was still as simple as it was a hundred years ago.

Black Xiaozi looked back at the child sleeping soundly in the haystack, and asked, "Is that your son?"

"Yeah." River Clam Spirit said about his son, his face full of happiness. "Don't you think it's strange?"

"What's weird? I wonder why you still believe in mortals, get married and have children with mortals?" Hei Xiaozi guessed what the river clam spirit was thinking.

River Clam Spirit nodded, looked at Hei Xiaozi with a smile on his face, and asked softly: "How are you doing?"

"It's better not to have you. I'm different from you. I won't trust men in this world, and I won't blindly love someone like you." Hei Xiaozi really admired the perseverance of the river clam spirit, after going through such a sad life. She could never love again, which she would never be able to do.

The River Clam Spirit rubbed his hands and replied: "It's not the case, good or bad, in a moment, I'm just glad that God gave me this child and gave me a hope of living."

"Child?" Kuroshinoko

Somewhat sad, I remember when she had a child and a hope, but that hope was shattered.

The River Clam Spirit thought to himself and said: "After I got married to the child's father, he went to the battlefield. Once he left, he never came back. Maybe he is alive, I don't know where he is, maybe he is dead." As he spoke, he sighed. Take a breath.

Kuroshinoko knew the current situation, so he asked with concern: "What are your plans in the future?"

"Take good care of your eldest son and let him live a happy life." River Clam Spirit replied with a smile, looked at Hei Xiaozi and asked, "What about you? Where are you going?"

"Back in the mountains, there are constant wars in this world. It's not interesting."

"one person?"

"one person."

"Since you are alone, why not come with me? It would be nice for both of us to have company."

Hei Xiaozi looked at He Mu Jing. She really didn't expect He Mu Jing to have such an invitation, but she could understand He Mu Jing's mood. In this precarious world, it is difficult for a person to live, let alone an immortal demon. That kind of loneliness is something that ordinary people cannot understand. After thinking about it for a while, Kuroshinoko smiled and nodded.

"From now on, you will be my son's godmother." He Bingjing smiled and held Kuro Xiaozi's hand tightly.

The two monsters who had a centuries-old grievance came together again because of loneliness and fate. Hei Xiaozi happily accepted this friend and the son of the river clam spirit.

Time passed by ten years, and River Clam Spirit's son had grown up and became a teenager. He ran home happily after school. When he saw the black widow, he happily shouted: "Godmother."

"Hata, be good." Kuroshioko put down the green vegetables in his hand, pointed to the room and whispered, "Why don't you go see what delicious food your mother is making for you?"

"Don't look, I'm bringing it out." He Bingjing was wearing a cheongsam, her hair was in a dignified bun, and she was holding a plate of dumplings in her hand.

When Qisheng saw his mother bringing out the dumplings, he asked in surprise, "What day is it today?"

"Fool, today is your nineteenth birthday." After He Cunjing put down the dumplings, he wiped the sweat from his son's face.

Kuroshioko sat there and looked at Qisheng. Ten years ago, she and Hebunjing did not go back to the mountains, but chose to stay in the world because they wanted to give Qisheng a normal life and did not want Qisheng to know. He was so lonely as the son of a demon. In the blink of an eye, ten years passed and Qisheng became a young man.

Hatake chuckled, hugged Kuroshinoko's shoulders and said, "I'm already nineteen years old? Why didn't I notice? I think my mother and godmother are about nineteen years old."

"You are such a talkative kid." Hei Xiaozi patted Qisheng's head and laughed. At this time, she saw the river clam looking at her. She understood that it was time for a change. After all, her son had grown up. Big, mother does not age. This is a very strange thing. Even Qisheng has discovered it. How can outsiders not discover it? This is the biggest difficulty of living as a demon in the human world.

At night, while Qisheng was sleeping, Hei Xiaozi and He Bangjing came outside the house. The two of them didn't speak for a long time, but He Bangjing himself spoke: "I think it's time for us to leave."

"Are you willing to just leave like this?"

"What can we do if we can't bear it? Do we want our children to know that we are monsters?"

"But Qisheng will be sad if we leave like this."

River Clam Spirit didn't say anything, looked at Kuro Xiaozi and smiled: "I see, you are more like Qisheng's mother than me."

"Look what you said." Hei Xiaozi has loved Qisheng in vain all these years. Even though she calls him godmother, Qisheng treats Hei Xiaozi as filial and obedient as his own mother, and Hei Xiaozi also treats Qisheng as his own son. generally.

River Clam Spirit and Kuro Shinoko looked at each other and smiled, knowing that they had to make this decision in the end, so they left home the next day after their children went to school. They left home for three years, and they could not bear to go back to see them. At a glance, if the river clam spirit hadn't sensed that her son was in trouble, she wouldn't have come down the mountain.

After Hei Xiaozi accompanied He Bengjing down the mountain, he found Qisheng's body in the wasteland outside the city. Hei Bangjing rushed over and hugged his son's body and cried bitterly. Hei Xiaozi held back tears in his eyes. Qisheng was shot to death. After inquiring, we found out that Qisheng participated in the revolution, but was caught by Little Japan and shot to death indiscriminately. This time, no matter how the River Clam Spirit tries to dissuade him, Hei Xiaozi will return to the world. She wants to avenge her godson. The River Clam Spirit cannot stop it and cannot control the pain of losing her son at night, so she and Kuroshioko sneaked into the world, waiting for the opportunity to kill all the people who led the flag from life to death.