It was not so much that Ding Hanna was frightened by the corpses and blood all over the ground, but that she was shocked by the strength of the manipulators behind the scenes.

That kind of strength is not only for cultivation, but also for psychology.

She and her grandfather are still afraid of this and that, and they are afraid of the tail. As for the other party, his eyes are destroyed without blinking, as if he is not bound by any moral rules.

Powerful and intimidating.

I remember when I was a child, in order to keep her the secret of her ability, my grandfather often said that my grandfather was old, he couldn't beat the bad guys, and he needed Nana's protection.

When I was a child, I believed it to be true, but when I grew up, I thought it was my grandfather who coaxed her.

It wasn't until after the tragedy in the other courtyard that she suddenly felt that her grandfather might know something but didn't dare to say it. Even, maybe his parents died unexpectedly, like the victims of the tragedy in the other hospital.

If that's the case, the other party must be stronger than she imagined, so that grandpa never dared to mention revenge. However, the other party killed her parents first, and today, more than 20 years later, he still wants to put her to death.

It means that no matter where she hides, she is always the target of others.

She was stunned by such a powerful opponent hiding in the shadows, like an isolated ant facing a supreme and powerful enemy, with the consciousness of dying at any time.

A person who was forced to accept her fate, the world before her eyes was gray.

The old desire for a better life and fighting spirit no longer exists, and the beautiful world loses its original color.

Language is an art as well as a tool.

The words of the little friend are like an invisible hand, clearing the fog in front of her and seeing the light again.

There are people who are not afraid of the cycle of heavenly principles, regard human life as a mustard, and wantonly kill, while others are not afraid of heavenly retribution and risk their lives to save people, so that people's courage is doubled.

Luo Qingyu's words played this role.

Ding Hanna didn't accept her medicine.

I and my grandfather were injured a while ago, and when the Luo family's father and mother went to visit, they replenished a few bottles of medicine for the grandfather and grandson. It's enough, she and grandpa don't get hurt often, how can they use so much?

What's more, can the medicine given by my friend be accepted casually?

She ostensibly gave medicine, but if she accepted it, and it happened that her short life was changed, it would be equivalent to taking someone else's life.

If you receive a drop of water, you will be rewarded by a spring. Take other people's lives and luck, and you will have to pay it back in the end. Ordinary people may not believe in this, but as a half-cultivator, it is difficult for her to get rid of her awe of the theory of cause and effect.

Therefore, Luo Qingyu's intentions, Ding Hanna understood it, and she also understood that the other party wanted to comfort herself in this way.

And I was comforted that it was enough.

......

When she came back from Luo's house, as soon as she stepped into the gate of the hospital, Ding Hanna saw her grandfather feeding the fish by the pond. The old man's gaze was as calm as water, and his expression was as calm as ever.

She looked left and right, but found no trace of Senior Brother Xie, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards her grandfather.

"Grandpa. ”

"I'm back," Hearing his granddaughter's call, Uncle Ding didn't raise his head, "There's rice in the pot, Junbao and I have already eaten, you go eat it yourself." ”

"Oh. Ding Hanna answered absentmindedly, paused, hesitated again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Grandpa, do you know who the murderer of that tragedy in the other courtyard is?"

Uncle Ding's hand sprinkling fish food paused slightly, and he glanced back at her suspiciously:

"How do I know? Why, what did A-Qing tell you?"

Ah Qing's godfather and godmother are farmers and farmers, maybe they heard some news from Xiangjiang?

"No, she doesn't know anything. Ding Hanna pursed the corners of her mouth depressedly and said, "Grandpa, my parents were also killed by that person, right? I often heard you say when I was a child, you are too old to protect me......

At that time, he was only in his fifties, and he already said that he couldn't fight, and the strength of his opponent could be imagined.

"You were young at the time, and I said that to coax you to keep a secret. After listening to her explanation, Uncle Ding said with relief, "Your parents...... It was a real car accident, it was an accident. Grandpa couldn't bear the pain of losing his son back then, and tried his best to resist accepting the facts......"

At that time, he was invited by his fellow disciples to develop in Xiangjiang, and accidentally fell into the whirlpool of power struggles.

Being a stranger in a foreign land, as soon as his son and daughter-in-law died, he was stunned. began to be suspicious, feeling that the tragedy of his family was caused by the people around him.

Therefore, it is stubbornly believed that the death of the son and daughter-in-law was deliberately carried out.

"But in the end, I found the souls of your parents," Uncle Ding and his granddaughter returned to the courtyard, put down the fish food, sat on a bamboo chair, and sighed, "I asked the scene carefully, and I didn't find anything suspicious......

There is no resurrection from death, and he doesn't want to stay in that sad place anymore.

Besides, the son and daughter-in-law died, leaving Nana with a single seedling, and it was really not appropriate to stay in that place of right and wrong.

"I'll bring you back, if your parents were really killed by your uncles and uncles, over the years, can I allow their disciples to step into my Lei Gong Mountain for half a step?"

That's right, Ding Hanna nodded and was convinced.

"Your parents have passed away, don't mention it again in the future, let alone listen to anyone in the sect. As he spoke, Uncle Ding was worried again, "Grandpa, I just believed your Uncle Ma back then, and I was pulled to be his helper......"

Back then, Master Ma said that most of the people in Xiangjiang still trusted Xuanmen Taoism. If Senior Brother Ding will definitely be able to make a lot of money in the past, and carry forward what he has learned.

These words attracted Uncle Ding, so he went.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and no matter how big or small the rights are, there will be people fighting for them.

After Uncle Ding arrived, Fang found that Master Ma had been isolated and excluded by the people of the Taoist sect. And he felt that the cultivation of these people was far worse than his own, but they flaunted their might in front of him like a clown.

Looking for Uncle Ding to go over is to form an alliance.

At that time, Uncle Ding was already a little famous. With money and status, how many people are willing to retreat? Moreover, his son and daughter-in-law have also gone to work there.

"That day, your Uncle Ma had a customer who had an urgent matter waiting to be dealt with, so he sent your father to solve it......"

Ding's mother, as Ding's father's assistant, naturally wanted to follow, but something happened.

Since then, Uncle Ding has hated Master Ma, thinking that Master Ma deliberately killed his son and daughter-in-law.

"Your parents didn't kill him, but they died because of him. So, I've always objected to you having anything to do with them. Uncle Ding said in a heavy tone, "Nana, grandpa is not angry, but the aura of the Ma family is not compatible with our Ding family......"

If two tigers collide, one will be injured.

In addition, the luck of the Ding family is very fragile, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time. If you often keep in touch with Master Ma's people, it is the Ding family who will eventually be injured.

"I understand, grandpa, don't worry, I will keep my distance from Uncle Ma. ”

Knowing that the other party was not her father-killing enemy, Ding Hanna breathed a sigh of relief. That way, she wouldn't have to worry about revenge every day.

Although it is very unfilial to think so, she is really afraid.

The enmity of her parents is not shared, if there is really a feud, she is afraid that she will have to bear it, and she can't imagine that kind of pressure.

"It's good that you understand. Uncle Ding nodded, "Okay, you can go to dinner." ”

"I ate at Qingqing's house, and I went back to my room to pack my luggage. With that, Ding Hanna got up and went back to her bedroom with ease.

Waiting for her to leave, at this time, Xie Junbao, who had just disappeared, walked out from the corner. He had just gone into the mountain to practice, and when he came back, he heard Nana and his grandfather chatting, so he waited in the corner for a while.

"Junbao," the granddaughter was not in front of him, and Uncle Ding, who had a kind face, looked serious, "When he is outside, no matter if he encounters anyone surnamed Jiang or the Taoist sect, he must prevent them from approaching Nana." ”

"I know. Xie Junbao glanced at the direction in which Miss Ding left, and wondered, "But Uncle Ding, why?"

"The death of her parents is strange, and she can't avenge it with her strength. ”

Yes, what he just said was all made up.

The granddaughter is talented, but so is the other party, and she can't fight the evil ways she cultivates. Instead of letting her be depressed for the rest of her life, it is better to know nothing and live happily.