Without waiting for Ran'er to discuss the worries in her heart with her grandfather, on the night of the third day after receiving the letter from Guan Zhongping from the front line, Ran'er, who was half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly felt a palpitation.

The palpitations for no reason made it difficult for Ran'er to fall asleep anymore, so she had to get up and walk down the small building alone.

It was a night with no moon and no stars, and a thin layer of clouds in the night sky. Standing alone on the path by the stream, Ran'er, facing this silent night, the palpitations that disturbed her own unease became even stronger.

Even, it brought Ran'er a trace of heartache and a sense of sadness.

What's going on?

Ran Er hesitated, subconsciously raised his footsteps, and walked along the path by the stream to the east.

Knowing that this unprovoked feeling in my heart will never be for no reason, but what does it really mean?

Mother, and Aunt Suzune are all fine, and so are grandparents.

Suddenly, just as Ran'er was approaching the lotus pond in the stream, at the edge of the bamboo forest, near the lotus pond, there seemed to be a hazy cloud of smoke drifting.

What is that?

The closer you get to the erratic smoke-like cloud, the more obvious the uneasiness and pain in her heart becomes.

"Miss, Big-Small-Sister."

A familiar voice faintly came from the smoke, and Ran Er was stunned.

"Guan Zhongping, Guan Daren."

Yes, although the tone became ethereal and slow, it was obviously Guan Zhongping's voice.

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose to Ran Er's heart, and a line of tears was already sliding down her cheeks.

"Master Guan, is that you?"

Trying to get closer to the hazy cloud of smoke, he shouted softly.

But the smoke did not react, and it still drifted unconsciously as before, and the faint cry still came intermittently.

Big-small-sister, big-small-sister,......。

There is no fear in the heart, only pain.

"Master Guan, Guan Zhongping, Zhongping, I know it's you."

Ran'er's voice had already choked up, and her uncontrollable tears, like a river bursting its embankment, quickly wet Ran'er's clothes.

There is no doubt anymore, it must be Guan Zhongping's soul.

That is to say, Guan Zhongping has died in battle.

The incomparable pain came from the bottom of her heart, and Ran'er's body shook for a while, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

"Yes, I'm my grandfather."

I didn't even hear the footsteps of my grandfather who came to my side, and Ran'er's shaky body was finally supported by my grandfather who arrived in time.

"Ran'er, my grandfather saw it and heard it, it was indeed Guan Zhongping's soul. Being able to die on the battlefield, I still remember the Bamboo Forest Villa, floating here in the dark, is not something that ordinary souls can do. If it weren't for the obsession in my heart, it would have dissipated in the daylight long ago. ”

Listening to her grandfather's explanation, Ran couldn't help but become anxious.

"Grandpa, what should I do then?"

"Don't worry, grandpa has a way."

Hearing her grandfather's affirmative answer, Ran Er finally had some strength, forced her grandfather's arm to leave, and stood aside and pleaded:

"Grandpa, save him."

"Don't worry, Ran'er."

I saw my grandfather take off his coat casually, move his steps slightly, and say:

"Don't be afraid, this is already a Bamboo Forest Villa."

He gently spread out the coat in his hand, trying to wrap up the hazy smoke.

But how easy is it to say?

Whether it is a coat or a grandfather's body movement, there will always be a trace of wind, and the smoke is always swaying under the wind, although it will not dissipate, but it is always difficult to be wrapped in the coat.

"Zhongping, can you hear me? Grandpa is saving you. ”

No matter how you communicate, you can't let that smoke stand still.

The intermittent cry was still faintly heard.

"Ran'er, let's drive him into the ancestral hall together, otherwise maybe a gust of wind will blow him away."

Ben was only wearing underwear and a thin shirt on the outside, and Ran'er couldn't care about anything else, after all, the person in front of him was his grandfather.

Immediately took off his thin shirt, bypassed the erratic cloud of smoke in front of him, and rushed towards his grandfather from behind.

In this way, with the efforts of the ancestors and grandchildren, it took half an hour to drive the smoky, Guan Zhongping's soul into the Fang Soul Temple.

Since then, the Temple has never been open to outsiders.

Not only that, except for Ran'er and her grandfather, even the people in the Bamboo Forest Villa, including Qinglian, were not allowed to enter. All the doors and windows were sealed.

This not only aroused the doubts of all the believers who came to worship, but also made Qinglian **** mutter in front of Ran'er, who was worried.

"Hmph, even I have to hide it."

After seven or eight days, first, I felt that Guan Zhongping's soul had basically stabilized in the ancestral hall, and it should not dissipate unexpectedly. But I really can't stand Qinglian's **** nagging. Of course, there is also my grandmother, and my mother and Aunt Suzune also have to explain.

Ran'er finally decided to tell everyone the truth of the matter.

When everyone heard that it was Guan Zhongping's soul that had died in battle, it was all incredulous.

Not to mention that the soul of a person is going to enter reincarnation after death, just from the border pass to the bamboo forest villa is thousands of miles away. Even if it is a soul, I am afraid it will take dozens of days to arrive. What's more, as a soul, how did you escape the scorching sun of the day? This point, Mother and Aunt Lingyin are the most experienced.

"Ran'er, are you sure?"

"Mother, my grandfather was there at the time."

"Don't worry, Wei'er, you can't go wrong."

"That's a miracle."

"yes, that's a miracle."

"Why did he come back?"

Although Qinglian had already guessed it, she still asked worriedly.

"It is not difficult to explain that if a person has an obsession in his heart, he can avoid reincarnation."

As he spoke, his grandfather deliberately raised his eyes to look at his daughter and the lord of Lingyin.

"As for how to escape the scorching sun during the day, it's really an incredible thing."

"But grandpa, what obsession does he have in his heart to come back here?"

Qinglian still didn't want her conjecture to come true.

"Hehe, Lian'er, grandma guesses she must be thinking about Lian'er, so she insists on coming back."

"Yes, Lian'er, Grandma is right. The obsession in the heart of Lord Guan must have been formed because of missing Lian'er. ”

The mother also echoed her grandmother's joke about Qinglian.

Of course, Lian'er didn't dare to be disrespectful to her grandmother and mother, but since then, for nearly a month, Qinglian has never spoken to Ran'er again.

"Lian'er, are you really angry with your sister?"

"Humph!"

"Lian'er is really unreasonable, could it be that my sister brought him back?"

"It's not my sister, will he come back?"

Hearing Lian'er's unreasonable words, even the grandparents next to her laughed.

Lian'er also felt that she had gone too far, but she never apologized to Ran'er, pouted and walked away alone.