Strange Tales of the Ghosts

Mu Yuanyang, the incarnation of the old master, returned to the Land of Ten Thousand Trees in Mount Wuhua and found the elder. He told the elder about the symptoms of the woodcutter girl and wanted to ask the elder about any cure. After hearing this, the elder looked at the old master thoughtfully and sighed. tone.

"Elder, can't we be saved?" The old master looked at the elder anxiously.

The elder said nothing, and raised a tree root from the soil. He looked at the old master and asked, "Is it foolish to cut off his arm?"

"Fool!" Old Master Zihao replied without hesitation.

The elder nodded and said, "This is the way to save her."

"I don't understand. Can the elder explain it more clearly?" The old master didn't understand what kind of riddle the elder was playing with him.

The elder closed his eyes and sighed: "She is not alive because she has delusions. Her delusions come from the beauty you gave her. If she didn't have this beauty, her life would be ordinary."

"The elder means that I shouldn't cure the pus cells on her face?"

"Yes." The elder nodded and continued, "This is also your fault. A single mistake can cause thousands of miles of worry."

"But if she becomes ugly, won't her life be even more difficult?"

"Each has his own destiny."

"I understand." The old master nodded in frustration, left the elders, and walked aimlessly. As he walked, he came to Xiao Sen. Seeing that the old master was dejected, Xiao Sen asked the reason, and the old master explained the matter to Xiao Sen. The elder told Komori what he said. After hearing this, Komori shook his head: "I told you not to meddle in human affairs. It's okay now. It's troublesome."

"I didn't expect it to be like this, but I don't understand why I gave her this appearance but gave her delusions. What delusions are they?" The old master was still thinking about what the elder said. He didn't really understand what he said just now, because the elder What is said is often very esoteric and difficult to understand.

Komori was older than the old master and slightly more understanding. He smiled and said, "It's you."

"Is it me?" The old master looked at Xiaomori in surprise.

Komori nodded and replied: "You don't transform into an old man or a beast, but you transform into a young man. That woodcutter girl has lived in the mountains for many years, and no one treats her well. If you treat her well, she will naturally fall in love with you."

"Brother Xiaomori, do you mean that the woodcutter girl has fallen in love with me?"

"Exactly, that woodcutter girl must have heard that you were going home and not going anymore, so she became angry and felt that she had nothing to miss. This is her crux."

"So, doesn't it mean that I harmed her?"

"So be it.

Hearing Xiao Sen's answer, the old master was stunned. He never thought that Qiao Mei would have admiration for him. He just wanted to help Qiao Mei's family, but he didn't want to end up hurting Qiao Mei's life.

Xiao Sen was still nagging in the old master's ears. The other old masters didn't hear clearly. They only heard two sentences: "If you want to save Qiao Mei, you must either destroy Qiao Mei's appearance and make her feel unworthy of Mu Yuanyang, so he stopped thinking about her." Either fulfill her wish'.

This sentence echoed in the old master's mind all day long, leaving the old master in a dilemma... So he quietly went to Qiao Mei's house in the middle of the night, climbed on the window of Qiao Mei's house, and heard the conversation between the old woman and Qiao Mei.

"Sister Woodcutter, why are you so obsessed with thinking about it? Mr. Mu is from a far away place. He will leave when he comes."

"Stop talking, grandma..." The woodcutter girl spoke with an air of anger.

Seeing her granddaughter like this, the old woman couldn't help but cry bitterly: "Your parents died early, and it was I, the old woman, who brought you up. Do you have the heart to leave me, the old woman?"

"Grandma... I'm a woodcutter girl and I'm not blessed...cough cough." As she said that, the woodcutter girl started to cough.

The old master closed his eyes tightly. Such a kind family was so sparsely populated. Could it be that his life was ruined because of one of his mistakes? The old master thought again and again, and tried several times to help the woodcutter girl change her previous appearance when the old woman was not paying attention, but unexpectedly, the woodcutter girl kept her eyes open and failed.

Suddenly, the woodcutter girl glared at the roof, vomited blood, and was about to die. The old master had no time to think about it, so he transformed into Mu Yuanyang and rushed in. Before the old woman could react, he took the woodcutter girl's hand and said, "Qiao Mei , I am Yuanyang, I won’t leave.”

"Mr. Mu...what did you say?" Qiao Mei's face was pale, but she was smiling.

Mu Yuanyang answered with tears in his eyes: "As soon as he saw Qiao Mei, Yuanyang couldn't bear to leave. He was already studying at home and decided to stay in Wuhua Mountain to marry Qiao Mei."

"Seriously?" Although Qiao Mei was weak, she seemed very happy.

Mu Yuanyang nodded: "Seriously."

"That...that's great..." After the woodcutter girl finished speaking, she passed out.

Mu Yuanyang hurriedly took the pulse of the woodcutter sister. At this time, the old woman did not hear the woodcutter sister's voice and asked anxiously: "Mr. Mu, what happened to my woodcutter sister?"

"Grandma, Qiao Mei is fine. She was just too weak and fainted." At this time, Mu Yuanyang was already sweating profusely. He thought Qiao Mei was really hopeless, but he didn't expect that his appearance would actually bring trouble to Qiao Mei. A turning point came, and the pulse direction began to become more balanced, but it was just because the person fell asleep.

Mu Yuanyang went down the mountain overnight and went into the city to grab medicine for Qiao Mei. After boiling the medicine and giving it to Qiao Mei, she fell into a deep sleep until dawn.

At dawn, the woodcutter girl's face was already rosy, as if she had gotten rid of the disease. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Yuanyang and said shyly, "Here we are, Mr. Lao Mu."

"It's okay, Sister Qiao, it's okay." Mu Yuanyang stood up, picked up the medicine bowl, and wanted to clean it.

At this time, the woodcutter sister stretched out her hand to hold Mu Yuanyang and asked nervously: "Where are Mr. Mu going?"

"Don't worry, Sister Qiao, I'm not going anywhere." Mu Yuanyang put down the medicine

Bowl, sit in front of the bed.

The old woman heard this and didn't know whether to be happy or worried. When the woodcutter girl fell asleep again, she pulled Mu Yuanyang aside and whispered, "Thank you Mr. Mu for saving my woodcutter girl's life." After that, I want to salute Mu Yuanyang.

Mu Yuanyang quickly helped the old woman up and said, "Why does grandma need so many gifts? This is Yuanyang's responsibility."

"Mr. Mu, I know that you are a good person, and I also know that you are willing to stay because Sister Qiao is seriously ill. Although she is fine now, there is no guarantee that if Mr. Mu leaves..." As she said that, the old woman began to wipe her tears.

Mu Yuanyang couldn't stand the old woman's crying. After repeatedly promising that he would not leave and that he was devoted to the woodcutter girl, the old woman let go of her worries. Day after day, Qiao Mei's illness was considered to be completely recovered. The old woman always reminded Mu Yuanyang intentionally or unintentionally about the marriage. Mu Yuanyang always avoided it softly, but unexpectedly one day after dinner, the old woman This matter came up again: "Mr. Mu, I remember that the next few days are auspicious days, suitable for marriage. When do you think you can go down the mountain..."

"Grandma..." The woodcutter girl tugged on the old woman's sleeves to stop her from talking, looking as shy as a daughter.

Mu Yuanyang was worried, but he kept a smile on his face: "Grandma, relax, I will go down the mountain to have a look tomorrow."

"I'll go with you." The woodcutter girl looked at Mu Yuanyang shyly.

When Mu Yuanyang was thinking about how to refuse, the old woman smiled and said: "No, there is no reason for a daughter's family to arrange a wedding."

"What grandma said is, Qiao Mei, you should stay with grandma at home, and leave the other things to me." Mu Yuanyang smiled and glanced at Qiao Mei, and the Qiao Mei's eyes had told him that Qiao Mei really couldn't. There is no such person as Mu Yuanyang.