There are many lonely souls wandering in the world, but fortunately, these lonely souls have not become ghosts, they are just constantly hovering in their own place of death because there is no one to guide them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing those lonely souls, Shen Yuheng neatly put them into the soul gathering bag, and then quickly flew towards the next city.

Shen Siyu followed closely behind Shen Yuheng, and there were several lonely souls by his side, these lonely souls were all souls with no resentment on their bodies, honest souls, and Shen Yuheng's soul gathering bag was not infinite, so she didn't put in such souls.

"Brother, brother, where are we going? Are we going to the underworld?" Looking at the girl who was only in the prime of her life, she shook Jin Ling on her head and looked at Shen Siyou curiously.

There was another girl next to her, these two girls were a pair of good sisters, who were kidnapped by bandits on the way to play, but they didn't expect that the two girls were delicate and weak, and they fell ill when they were taken into the village, and then a wisp of fragrant soul died with the wind and became two lonely souls.

However, the two girls were optimistic by nature, and they did not have any resentment.

"No, I won't send you to Hades in a few days. Shen Siyou glanced at the two girls, the one with the bag and the bun still had an innocent face, and the other had blushing cheeks, he had been in the Yuyao Palace for so long, how could he not see the careful thinking of this girl?

However, although Shen Siyou saw it, he couldn't break it or say anything about the explicit refusal, after all, the girl's family was thin-skinned, even if the girl was now a ghost, he had to take care of the face of the girl's family.

Shen Siyou deliberately didn't look at the girl's face, but the girl with the bag asked something, and he replied, but his face was obviously a little alienated, and Shen Yuheng looked like a young man, even if he looked gentle, it was just an attitude that did not appear rude.

The girl who had never spoken was a reasonable person, and now she saw Shen Siyou's attitude, what else did she not understand? It's just that she knew that she was now a lonely ghost, and she was afraid that she would have to be reincarnated in a while, and she couldn't help but be more bold when she didn't remember anything after a bowl of Meng Po soup.

Anyway, sooner or later, she will forget, she has been wronged since she was a child, and now she is dead, why bother to wronged herself?

Startled by the girl's sudden bold gaze, Shen Siyou only said a few words to the Baotou girl and fled, running to Shen Yuheng's side with a little fright, and his breathing was a little short.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuheng looked at him puzzled, it was just a few lonely souls, why did Si You react so much?

She glanced back, but only saw the two girls chattering together, and the other lonely spirits stopped on the side, looking honest.

There's nothing abnormal, why is Si You afraid of being like this?

"No, nothing. Shen Siyou hurriedly shook his head, what did he say? Could it be that he couldn't stand the hot gaze of the girl so he ran away?

Shen Siyou is now fifteen or sixteen years old, he is a young man with a high spirit, and he can naturally hide these embarrassing things about himself, and he can't wait for the whole world to know!

Seeing Shen Siyou's appearance, Shen Yuheng can only attribute it to the hearts of the young men, but what was she doing when she was as old as Shen Siyou?

Shen Yuheng thought about it carefully, at that time, she should have cultivated in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, right? Every day, she thought about cultivating quickly, and then found Shaoguang and recovered the Shen family......

It seems that the memory of girlhood is only left with cultivation.

She does seem to be a very boring person, with a sigh in her heart, the corners of Shen Yuheng's mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

Shen Siyou happened to see this smile, and only felt a shock all over her body, her mother smiled so gently, did she think of something?

Many, many years later, Shen Siyou still can't forget Shen Yuheng's smile, every cold night, that smile is the comfort of his soul, as if as long as he remembers this smile, all the hardships in this life can be easily passed.

The memories of my teenage years are thin and long, but not a single fragment will be forgotten.

The ninth girl hated the iron and grabbed her collar, Su Yuanzhi always wanted to speak affectionately when facing her, Yuelan gently pointed out her mistakes in cultivation, and Chu Tianxuan always followed behind her......

But now everything has passed, and looking back now, all that can be left is a sigh at the corner of his lips and a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Here, why is it like this?" walked all the way to the next village, Shen Yuheng looked at the cracked land in disbelief, here should be green grass, the breeze stirring the wheat waves, instead of the only dead branches that can be seen everywhere, the dry leaves in the distance suddenly burned, and on the cracked land sat children who had dried up their tears, and those lonely souls hovered beside their corpses, constantly sighing, complaining and sad.

Shen Siyou was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, although he traveled all directions on the way to collect ghosts, he had never seen how mortals were under these natural disasters after all, for him, these natural disasters seemed to be very far away from him, after all, he was a monk, with the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, for mortals may not be able to climb over the mountains and rivers in a lifetime, in his eyes it was just a stream that could be crossed in a moment.

It turns out that heaven and earth are melting pots, and all beings in this world are struggling in it.

He looked at Shen Yuheng, but only saw a compassionate look on Shen Yuheng's face, she walked up to the childish child who was lying on the corpses of her parents and kept sobbing, gently closed the eyes of the two corpses, and then took the child's hand.

The child's hand was already very thin, and the palm of Shen Yuheng's hand was not even as big as half of Shen Yuheng's palm, seeing him, Shen Yuheng seemed to see himself when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable.

His eyes were large, but they looked unusually large because of the prolonged hunger and excessive emaciation.

"Drink some water. Shen Yuheng took a bowl out casually, the bowl was clear water, the child looked at her timidly, grabbed the bowl and drank a big sip, but the remaining half did not drink, but carefully fed into the mouths of their parents, even though they would never open their eyes again.

Shen Si looked away sadly, but saw more of the same scene.

The young man's soft heart suddenly felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and there was a fine and dense pain.

I saw that many small bowls appeared in his hands, and in the small bowls were placed crystal clear water, and the young man carefully walked over to the survivors who were either lying on the ground or leaning on the dead branches, and divided the water one by one.

When those lonely souls saw Shen Siyou's actions, they all burst into tears, and looked at Shen Siyou with gratitude.