Chapter 256 Qingqing

Ding Peng replied, "It's July, July 15."

This stunning beauty who seems to have come out of the mural slowly said, "Do you know what day is July 15th?"

Ding Peng finally remembered that today is Zhongyuan, a ghost festival.

Tonight, the ghost door is closed.

Tonight, the ghosts in the underworld have arrived in the world.

Ding Peng lost his voice: "Are you a ghost? Are you ghosts?

The beauty smiled and said, "Do you think I look like a ghost?"

She doesn't look like it.

Ding Peng couldn't help asking, "Are you a fairy in the sky?"

The beauty smiled softly: "I also want you to think that I am a fairy in the sky, but I dare not lie, because if I pretend to be a fairy in the sky, I will be beaten to hell."

Ding Peng smiled and said, "No matter what, you will never be a human."

The beauty replied, "Of course I'm not a human."

Ding Peng couldn't help but take two steps back: "You...what are you?"

The beauty said, "I'm a fox."

She said, "My name is Qingqing."

Qingqing wears light cyan clothes, just like the clear sky in spring and the clear lake under the clear sky. The distant mountains reflected in the lake are beautiful, mysterious and hazy.

The green waist is slender and soft, like a willow in the spring breeze.

A green belt is tied to the green waist, and a knife is slanted in the belt. A curved knife.

The green machete is made of sterling silver as the scabbard, and the handle is inlaid with a shiny and soft pearl.

The blue eyes are more beautiful and gentle than pearls.

Ding Peng is not afraid of her at all. Whether she is a human or a fox, she is not terrible.

If Qingqing is a human, of course, she is a beauty. If Qingqing is a fox, she is also a gentle, kind and beautiful fox, and will never hurt anyone.

Her machete never looks like a wounding knife.

Ding Peng suddenly asked, "Do you also use a knife?"

Qingqing smiled and said, "Why can't I use a knife?"

"Have you ever killed someone?"

Qingqing shook his head: "People who can use knives do not necessarily kill people."

Ding Peng sighed, "People who kill people don't necessarily have to use knives."

Now he knows that some people can kill without a knife, and the method of killing is far more cruel than using a knife.

He immediately added, "But this person must use a knife to kill people!"

His face has turned to Bai Choufei, and his whole body is already cold. He has made up his mind to protect the fox. Even if he was still afraid of the man in red, he stopped in front of Qingqing.

Qingqing didn't speak or move. She was a fox, but she seemed to be a little afraid of Bai Choufei.

Bai Choufei didn't look at them. He didn't even look at anyone and didn't hear anything.

After looking at him for a long time, Ding Peng smiled and said, "It seems that he is not here to kill me or you."

Qingqing nodded: "A person like him, you and I don't deserve to let him use a knife."

"Then what is he doing here?"

"Maybe he just wants to avoid the rain..." Qingqing smiled.

Ding Peng also smiled.

It's not that they are not worried, but they don't have to worry.

Qingqing has looked at Ding Peng: "Can you tell me what happened to you? Let me see if you have to die?"

This matter must not be said to people, because no one believes it.

But Qingqing is not a human, but a fox.

The fox is far smarter than people, and he can definitely tell whether what he is saying is true or not.

And the man in red standing on the other side, if he is a person who can speak to others and can't tell whether what others say is true or false, then Ding Peng will never believe it. He didn't even know whether the man in red was a man or a ghost or a god, but he believed that the man in red was definitely a terrible and reliable person.

Ding Peng was not afraid that she would laugh at his ignorance. He finally told her what happened to him.

Be able to say what you can't say to people in your heart. Even if you die, you will die happily.

Ding Peng exhaled: "A person encounters this kind of thing. Do you think he has to die?"

Qingqing listened quietly and exhaled gently: "Yes."

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Can I die now?"

"You die!"

Whether it is a human or a fox, they all think that he should be damned. It's really better to die than to live like this.

Ding Peng sighed again, "You go!"

"Why do you want me to leave?"

Ding Peng smiled bitterly: "When a person dies, he will never look good. Why are you looking at me here?"

Qingqing asked him, "Why don't you want him to leave?"

This time, Ding Peng smiled bitterly, and he didn't say anything.

Qingqing continued to say, "But there are many kinds of death. You should choose a better way to die!"

"Death is death. It's the same no matter how you die. Why do I have to choose a good-looking way to die?"

"For me!"

Ding Peng didn't understand: "For you?"

Qingqing smiled and said, "I've never seen anyone die. Please, die better. Let me see, okay?"

Ding Peng smiled and smiled bitterly. He never thought that someone would make such a ridiculous request to him, and he didn't refuse: "Anyway, I'm going to die. It doesn't matter how I die."

Qingqing Yanran: "You are so kind!"

"It's a pity that I really don't know which way to die is better?"

"I know."

Ding Peng nodded: "Okay, I'll die the way you want me to die."

"Not far from here, there is a place called the Valley of Worry. There is a forgetful grass in the valley. If ordinary people only take a leaf of the forgetful grass, they will forget all their worries."

She looked at Ding Peng: "The world is so stupid, who can really forget all the worries and troubles?"

Ding Peng replied, "Only the dead!"

Qingqing sighed gently, "You're right. Only the dead have no trouble."

"Is that kind of death beautiful?"

Qingqing smiled and said, "As far as I know, whether it is in the sky or underground, it is the best one."

"That place is not far from here?"

"Not far!" She turned around and slowly walked to the darkest part of the cave. Sorrow and darkness were always inseparable.

The sad valley, of course, is always in the dark.

The boundless darkness seems to be endless.

Ding Peng can't see Qingqing or hear her footsteps. He can only smell the light and faint fragrance on her body.

He followed her fragrance and walked forward.

This cave is much deeper than he thought. He doesn't know how long he has walked or where to go.

The aroma is stronger.

In addition to her fragrance, there is also the fragrance of flowers. Compared with her fragrance, the fragrance of flowers seems to become very vulgar.

"Is she really a fox?" Ding Peng doesn't believe it and doesn't want to believe it. He is still young, if she is a person...

"Anyway, I'm dying. Whether she is a human or a fox, what does it have to do with me?"

Ding Peng sighed in his heart and no longer thought about it: "Is there also flowers in the valley of sorrow?"

"Of course, there are all kinds of flowers. I promise you have never seen so many flowers."

Her voice was soft, like the spring breeze from the distant mountains: "I promise you have never seen such a beautiful place."

She didn't lie or exaggerate.

Sorrow Valley is indeed a very, very beautiful place, especially in the moonlight, which is as beautiful as a dream.

A person has just come out of the boundless darkness and suddenly comes to such a beautiful place. It is inevitable to suspect that he is dreaming.

Ding Peng couldn't help asking, "Isn't this a dream?"

"No!"

"Why is this place called the Valley of Sorrow?"

"Because this is the place where people and God junction, not only can mortals not come here casually, but also God can't come here casually!"

"Why?"

"Because when God comes here, he will be demoted to human beings. When people come here, they will become ghosts!"

"Only those who are about to die and the gods who have been demoted to human beings can come?"

"Not bad!"

"So this place is called the Valley of Sorrow?"

"Yes!"

Qingqing said, "Whether it is a god or a human being, as long as you come here, you will encounter misfortune. Only a fox like us, who is not human, not a ghost or a god, can walk around here at will." What she said was too strange and mysterious.

Ding Peng can't believe it.

This is indeed not the human world, the footprints of mortals, and they have never been here.

No matter what, if a person can die here, there should be no more complaints.