Chapter 171: Reincarnation

There was still a quarter of an hour before midnight, and Ah Luo and I came behind Xin Liang and Ah Sleepy. Ah Sleepy was already extremely weak, she lowered her head, half-squinted her eyes, and lay quietly in Xinliang's arms, silently. Xin Liang kept talking to herself, recalling their short life.

"Ah Sleepy, do you remember that I once secretly caught the Ah Hua in the yard next door and put it in your nest, because at that time I wanted you to be with Ah Hua, hahaha, it's funny, I was too young at that time, I didn't know that you were a female cat." Xin Liang said.

"By the way, Ah Sleepy, do you remember another time, I was bullied by a senior at school, he asked me for money, I was scared and cried, you suddenly pounced on him, scratched him into a big face, for this matter, my mother was angry for a long time, and almost didn't let me raise you." When the word mother was mentioned, Xin Liang was still a little difficult to let go, and her voice suddenly weakened.

"By the way, another time I raised a small flower, every time I put it in the sun to bask in the sun, you ran over and knocked it down, always like this, until one time, I took advantage of your inattention to secretly give it the sun, and it died, and then I read a lot of books to know that the original shade-loving plant can't bask in the sun. You're reminding me, and I ended up being stupid. ”

The more Xin Liang spoke, the happier he became, as if he had returned to the way they were before they didn't become ghosts, and he tried his best to recall the bits and pieces between them, even if it was a very small thing. Arrow crouched down beside me, fiddling with the claw in his hand. I was depressed, and my heart was also mixed. I never thought that one day the path of reincarnation of Ah Sleepy and Xin Liang would be opened by my own hands, which is not a cruel thing for me.

I looked at my watch, and there were still five minutes left, and Xin Liang was still talking stories to Ah Sleepy.

"Xinliang, it's almost time." I finally uttered it, like a wicked person.

"It's okay, Sister Yinyin, I'll sing a song to Ah Sleepy." Xin Liang said briskly. He doesn't seem to be upset, or maybe he's already very open-minded.

"Find, find, find friends. Find a good friend. Salute, shake hands, you are my good friend......" This children's song is very childish, and the lyrics are very simple. Xinliang sang three times before stopping.

"Sister Yin Yin. Do you think I will still remember Ah Sleepy after reincarnation? Xin Liang asked.

"I don't know. What do you think? ”

"I don't think so, but I still have a little bit of a luxury, hoping to remember even a little bit about Ah Sleepy." Xinliang's tone seemed a little sad for the first time. "Sister Yinyin, although my family has set up a grave for me, I don't like it there, why don't you bury my doll in our yard, so that I will feel as if I have been with you."

I nodded, and for a moment I remembered my grandfather, who buried his ashes under the tree, and she said that it would be as if your grandfather had been with me all the time. "Xinliang, my sister will also plant a small tree in the yard, bury your doll under the tree, and the small tree will grow, just like you have grown up, okay? My sister wants you to get sun. I said.

"Okay, but remember not to plant shade-loving plants, they will die soon." Xin Liang said seriously.

"Okay, I got it." I say.

"Boy, you're not here, and no one will go to the supermarket with me in the future." As a flower demon, Ah Luo didn't know how to express her reluctance, and she used this method to tell Xin Liang that she was very reluctant to them.

"Sister Aluo, don't be sad, you can buy yourself a lot of snacks, or you can buy us a lot of delicious food, you can put them under the tree, we will definitely see it." Xin Liang said.

"Meow woo ......" Ah Sleepy let out a cat meow in agreement, it was too weak to speak, and it couldn't turn into a human form, so it really couldn't delay any longer.

"Xinliang, you and Ah Sleepy should go on the road." I said it with all my heart.

"Hmm." Xin Liang nodded.

When the clock struck midnight, Arrow and I put together the cool brush and the sleepy paws, lit a fire, and started a fire. The firelight glowed a faint blue color, and the bodies of Xin Liang and Ah Sleepy were gradually wrapped in blue flames, and the entity they saw in my eyes slowly dissipated, as if some fireflies were scattered, and disappeared into the air. How many times have I witnessed such a scene before, but today I am particularly sad. People who know yin and yang often downplay life and death, but they can't downplay reincarnation.

In just a moment, Xinliang and Ah Sleepy disappeared, they really disappeared, at least in our reincarnation, there are no more Xin Liang and Ah Sleepy.

Back in the room, we all sat sullenly on the sofa, no one spoke, Wang Na got up and poured a glass of water for me and Aluo, and I didn't move. I was neither hungry nor thirsty, but I couldn't tell the discomfort all over my body, Wang Na was the first to go back to the bedroom and lay down, she liked to read before going to bed, but today she didn't read, I heard her have been whispering the Great Compassion Mantra.

"It's not early, you can go back to your room and go to bed early." I said to Arrow, "Didn't you always complain that you lived in the same room with two imps, but now the whole bedroom is yours." ”

"What's good, I'm the only one left, alone." Reluctantly, Arrow walked back to the bedroom, and she vanished in a flash, but I saw the pot of mandala flowers hanging low on the windowsill, looking listless.

I went back to my bedroom, lay on the bed and kept looking at the ceiling, and when I closed my eyes, I could see the shadows of Xinliang and Ah Sleepy. They laughed and clamored for candy, but no one would eat the candy I bought in the future. I didn't feel sleepy, turned on the computer to look at the mailbox, and as soon as I turned on the computer, the desktop picture was a black cat, which was asked to change by a sleepy before, and I thought it was a little naïve, and I would care about these things, and now I suddenly saw it, and I couldn't help but be sad for a while.

I haven't been in the mailbox for a few days, and it's full of mail, including the charity fundraising dinner that Wang Na said before, which sounds so good, but in fact, it's not about bringing rich people together to give everyone a chance to show off their wealth. Most of the emails are messages from work, invitations sent by someone's son-in-law who is engaged, wedding cards sent by whose grandson is full moon, letters of intent from whose company to apply for mergers and acquisitions, and so on. Since I had Wang Na, I rarely read emails because these things seem trivial to me.

Min Lan once asked me, why do you look at things so coldly, and what are your so-called trivial things?

I replied to her, but everything that money can solve is a trivial matter, don't say I'm arrogant, rich is so capricious. However, some things are far more important than money, such as having money and not being able to understand the history of our Kui family, and being rich and not being able to understand what the people who stole the cultural relics in the ancient tombs in Shandong wanted, and having money could not let my grandfather, Xinliang and Ah Sleepy return to me. Money really isn't everything.

I clicked on the emails and found that Wang Na was really a god, how she usually managed to deal with so many trivial things and still have time to reply to these miscellaneous emails, I really couldn't figure it out. I impatiently deleted some emails that I felt were useless, but I didn't dare to empty the trash, I was afraid that Wang Na would wake up and dismantle me, among the many emails, there were very few emails about the work of the Seventeenth Bureau, except for Yuan Ru from time to time to send me some red-headed documents, and then there was almost nothing to use, if it weren't for the fact that my so-called civil servant subsidy account was tense every month, and sent me text message reminders, I might have an illusion that we were not deceived.

Finally, the rambling email came to an end, and there was a very special email at the end, which was sent by Grandpa Yun, and he also copied Yun Ximing and Li Yunning, yo, the old man is very fashionable, and he knows how to copy.

I opened the email, it turned out that the relics stolen from the princess's tomb had been recovered, and Grandpa Yun took the photos of the original ones and resent them to me, with a very detailed description below, including the history and background of each antique. Just as I was about to take over the case of the princess's tomb, I couldn't help but be interested and looked at it carefully.

In ancient times, funeral items were divided into two kinds, one was mass-produced, especially the imperial relatives, there was a special department responsible for the manufacture of funeral goods, and many porcelains produced by the official kiln were not tried and used exclusively for burials. The value of this part of the cultural relics is there, but the archaeological value is poor, because they are all mass-produced, and they are not very valuable for research. The other is the items that the person has used and received a reward during his lifetime, or items with special significance. These things are far more valuable than those that are mass-produced, like the difference between an assembly line and private customization. There are not many cultural relics unearthed in the princess's tomb, it is very likely that they have been looted many times before the archaeological team, and most of the unearthed cultural relics are the kind of mass production, except for the jewelry box found in Dean Chen's house is a little different, it obviously has traces of frequent use.

The lid and base of the jewelry box are hollowed out with gold branches, and there are many small pearls and gems embedded on it, which looks golden and shining, but the actual value is not so high. However, I noticed that the inside of this jewelry box is empty, with curved grooves at the four corners, which does not look like an ordinary jewelry box, and I don't know what it is for.

My curiosity was aroused, and I quickly scrolled down to read the description of this cultural relic, who knew that I dragged the email to the very bottom, which read: Save gold branch hollow gem-inlaid jewelry box, detailed description, none! (To be continued......)