"He Yunfei ......"

With a dizziness, I only felt as if I had broken into a pile of high-voltage wires, surrounded by flashing electric sparks, and I was about to be electrocuted by this high-voltage electricity......

In the last moments of my life, I heard the curses of the red-clothed ghosts, the screams of He Yunhu, and the shouts of the two women, and the only thing that dissatisfied me was that my nostrils were filled with the stench of burning hair. And then...... Then it was dark before my eyes, and all that remained in my mind was one sentence - I killed myself.

In a trance, I opened my eyes, wondering why I didn't die, suddenly, the back of my head hurt, I turned my head, and I saw the third master.

It's been a long time since the third master has appeared, and to be honest, I still miss him.

The third master is always like this, he can appear in front of me when I am most helpless, and then point me in the next direction.

Once, that is, in the days when the third master just left, I was very helpless, I once thought that I was a very independent person, whether it was going to school, or many decisions, I made it myself, but it wasn't until the third master left, I found out that I could go to school, without the third master, it wouldn't work.

From that time, I understood a truth - many times, it is not enough to just have the ability to make decisions, because your decisions need to be supported by your other abilities.

Of course, the death of the third master is also the beginning of my re-examination of death.

Once upon a time, I always thought I was very open to life and death. I don't rejoice at the birth of a new life in my neighbor's house, and I don't feel sorry for the death of an old man.

However, it wasn't until I went through so much that I realized that the reason why I could stay out of it was because I was so far away from life and death. I didn't witness their deaths, so I couldn't convince myself of the fact that they were dead. In the depths of my heart, I still persistently believe that they just went to other places, but I just couldn't see them.

However, when I watched the people around me leave me one by one, grandma, third master, Li Qing...... Even now, I'm killing myself.

Feeling the tremendous power that kills people, and I am powerless to resist, it is then that I finally truly feel the almost instinctive fear and resentment of human beings towards death.

For example, I am afraid of death, but relatively speaking, for me, it is more of a resentment of death. I resented that it had taken away one living life after another from me when I had just learned the preciousness of life, and in such a cruel and bloody way, and threatened every living of us with arrogance all the time.

Therefore, I don't want anyone to die, He Chuxue, Leng Shuangyu, even Li Qing before, and even He Yunhu...... Of course, myself.

The third master stood behind me, and there was a smell on his body that I was familiar with, not the strange smell of ordinary old people, but a unique smell as a Taoist priest, I called it fragrance, because, I like this taste. As soon as I smelled this smell, I remembered the idol of the god worshiped by the third master, who knelt in front of the idol and offered incense devoutly......

I don't know why, but I can't help but cry at the thought of my death.

I turned around, hugged the third master, and began to cry: "I don't want to die yet...... I haven't completed the task you gave me yet, and I haven't rescued Mengyun Yin yet...... I've come this far, why don't you let me get people out......"

Crying and crying, I felt that the third master was gently touching my head, he didn't speak, but just hugged me a little tightly.

Only then did I realize that I was obviously standing, how could I only reach the chest of the third master? When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, I was already about the same height as the third master, and now I am even taller than the third master, and I found out when we first met in the underworld.

It's just that the situation at that time was special, and I didn't have time to say it. Of course, I'm also afraid that the third master will beat me.

When I raised my head, I saw the folds on the third master's face, as well as the all-white beard on his chin.

He lowered his head and smiled at me, as if he didn't hear what I was saying, wiped my tears, and pointed into the distance: "Look, Yunhu is playing there, you look at him, he can't see it, don't get hurt." ”

It's been a long time since I've heard such a kind and calm voice from the third master.

I smiled, patted my chest, and promised the third master, leave it to me, I will take care of him.

The third master sighed, turned around and left.

I saw that the third master walked into the kitchen, and through the small window next to the kitchen, I saw the busy figure of my grandmother.

I smiled and said to myself, this is also a family reunion to some extent, right?

I looked at my hands, as if they hadn't grown yet, but just by looking at He Yunhu's small one in the distance, I knew that we were still children.

This is also good, He Yunhu doesn't have any bad thoughts yet, and my family is still there. At this time, even He Yunhu was my family.

"Yunhu, play for a while, and we're going home for dinner. Hey, don't climb up the tree, it hurts to fall down, what do you want to take, I'll get it for you......"

As I spoke, I burst into tears again.

I don't remember being a crybaby when I was a kid.

I simply raised my hand to wipe my tears, helped He Yunhu up from the ground, and said, "Okay, stop playing, grandma is going to be angry, let's eat first!" ”

"He Yunfei, get up quickly...... He Yunfei ......"

Not far away, I saw my grandmother standing next to the kitchen, still holding a spoon for stir-frying, and I remember that at that time, I was not less beaten by this thing.

Grandma saw me, smiled, and called my name.

Before I knew it, I felt my face get wet. Are you crying again? I wiped my eyes, but there were no tears, and besides, the water was a little cold, not like tears......

I raised my hand and touched it, and I heard another call: "He Yunfei...... Wake up......"

The voice gradually became clearer, not from my grandmother's place, but always in my ears. Moreover, this voice is not grandma's voice, so whose voice will it be......

"Hey, Sister Leng, look, why is he crying......"

"He Yunfei, you tell the old lady to wake up quickly......"

So as I walked forward, the louder the sound in my ears became, and I turned my head to look and found that He Yunhu, who was following me, was gone.