"Even so, Fu Yi's reaction is not right..." Murong Xue said in a low voice. Seeing Murong ye still disapproved, her eyes sank and changed the topic: "what would you do if the ghost of the enemy you killed in the battlefield came to you?"

Murong Ye lifted his chin and said, "what else can I do? It's natural to take a sword and cut them again. " He killed the enemy on the battlefield in order to protect his country and the people of his country. Although he cut off the heads of the enemy people, he has a clear conscience. If the ghost of the enemy dares to revenge on him, he will definitely chop them down again with his sword

When he was a man, he was not afraid of them. When he became a ghost, he was even more afraid of them

Murong Xue: "I'm sorry It's over... " Don't be guilty during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts calling at the door at night. Even if you kill a person, what you kill is the enemy. If you kill a person, you are worthy of killing. When the ghost of that person comes, you are not afraid of him.

If you look at Fu Yi, it's the pirates Zhen Chun who killed countless people. Fu Yi killed them for heaven's sake. As a justice man, Fu Yi should be full of righteousness and not afraid of ghosts. But look at him. When you see the ghost that looks like eyebrows, he runs away in panic. When he comes home, he is suspicious and sleepless all night Before dawn, he went to Xiangguo Temple to ask the eminent monk to expel ghosts for him

He is afraid of ghosts, and he is afraid to be like this

Murong ye:

That seems to make sense.

Murong Xue glared at him. What she said was the truth. Of course, it made sense.

"What's wrong with Fu Yi, sister?" Murong Ye looks at Murong Xue curiously.

"What else? It's a pity to do something wrong Murong Xueman said without heart, and his voice was filled with disdain.

Murong ye: "well What has he done

"Well I have several guesses, but I'm not sure which one is... " Murong Snow said lightly.

Said is equal to did not say!

Murong Ye's heart Feifei, but on the surface is an open-minded look: "how are you going to determine your guess?"

"Try it out." If we try to test Fu Yi, we can know which guess Fu Yi's situation belongs to her.

Murong Ye hears the speech. His eyes are bright and his eyes are shining. He looks at her and says, "how do you try?"

"You'll soon find out." Murong snow smile, mysterious and strange.

In the dead of the night, the whole Fu's house fell into a deep sleep. Only the lights in Fu Yi's room were still on. The lights, large and small, were arranged neatly on the round table in the center of the room, making the room as bright as day.

On the door and window of the room were pasted with charms of scarlet letters on yellow background, which were closely connected with each other.

Fu Yi, wearing a light white robe and a peace charm on his neck, sat beside the bed, holding a peach wood sword tightly in his hand, so he looked calmly at the hourglass on the bedside table from time to time

The sand in the hourglass flowed in an orderly way, taking a second by a second. The scale in the hourglass was gradually approaching the time of midnight, and Fu Yi's heart was gradually hanging up

"Tick" a wisp of white sand falls. When the scale in the hourglass reaches midnight, a gust of wind blows in, blowing out the lights in the room and flickering

At the same time, there was a thumping sound outside the silent window, as if something was hitting the window heavily

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