The old woman's face was full of horror at this time.

From a beauty who thought she was as beautiful as a flower, she suddenly became like this, no matter who she changed to, I am afraid that she will not be able to accept it.

Her current mental state and emotions can be said to be completely uncontrollable.

"You lied to me, you must have turned me into this, it must be you, you must have turned me back."

The old woman came up again and grabbed my hand, and shook my hand so hard that I could turn her back.

But she's like this, and I just want to turn him back, and I don't have the ability.

Uncle Cousin now sees that the beautiful woman just now has changed into the appearance of the old woman at this time, which will not have any interest in the old woman at all, and he does not even want to get close to the old woman.

I saw that the old woman kept holding on to me, and I couldn't do anything to the old woman, because the old woman was not a bad thing, on the contrary, the old woman in front of me was a living person.

It's just that who set up such an illusory scene for the old woman.

Let the old woman live in this dream all the time, and it can even be said that she has lived in it for decades.

Seriously, I think it's a little weird what happened.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for the old woman, maybe it was a good thing at the beginning, but now that I wake up from a dream, it will be a very cruel thing for the old woman.

It is indeed an unacceptable fact that I have aged so much at once.

I took a deep breath, and when I saw her, I would have an emotional breakdown, and I didn't push the old woman away directly, just let the old woman vent her emotions.

I vaguely felt that the old woman should be hiding a lot of secrets.

Maybe her secret has something to do with my grandfather.

I think the old woman has been "trapped" in the illusion for so many years, maybe my grandfather also knows about it.

After all, my grandfather's ability is not to build, and Feng Shui is very good.

But even if my grandfather knew about it, my grandfather didn't wake up the old woman, why is this?

I couldn't figure it out, and even thinking about it, I felt a little numb in my scalp.

Vaguely, I felt that this matter had even reached a somewhat terrifying point.

The old woman's tears fell, and after about ten minutes, the old woman, who had been howling, gradually improved.

I saw that the old woman's mood was better, so I slowly let go of the old woman's hand.

What the old woman said just now was basically all about letting me restore her beauty, maybe seeing that I really couldn't help her restore her beauty, or that she wouldn't help her when she saw me.

That's why I gave up and continued to howl.

But the way she looked at me was like a knife, and she wanted to kill me at any moment.

But there is no way, and finally helped her wake up this dream, at least so that the rest of her life can be more realistic.

"You, why did you become like this?"

After a while, I asked such a sentence.

In fact, I didn't know what to say to the old woman at this time, and I struggled for a long time before I said such a sentence.

The old woman's resentful gaze soon fell on me, and then she said to me, "You are responsible for me becoming like this. ”

Uncle Cousin didn't delay this meeting, and immediately retorted: "You are so old, can you stop dreaming?" This is what you really are. ”

I don't want to dwell on it.

I took out my phone, turned on my flashlight, and started to look around me, and the environment around me looked normal.

Actually, I have been to this place before when I was in the village, but I have never found anyone living here.

I thought about these things and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

From time to time, the sound of the old woman sobbing sounded in my ears, and to be honest, I was really upset to hear it.

Suddenly, at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I quickly thought of something, I remembered that there seemed to be a remnant of a monument here.

The people in the village, who used to say that there was a death here, told the children not to come here to play.

I've been here a few times, and although my grandfather doesn't say much about me, he reminded me once.

I didn't pay attention to it at that time, I sometimes went to play, but then because my friends didn't go here to play, so I didn't come like this.

This memory began to thin out a bit.

That's why I didn't remember coming here just now.

Maybe this place has something to do with the remnant of the monument.

I began to look for the stump, and after some searching, I soon found a stele in the middle of the clearing.

Apparently my memory was not wrong, I crouched down and began to look at the tombstone.

It was found that on the tombstone, there were three words written on it: Jiang Tiancun.

I muttered, and my eyes fell to the old woman just now, and I asked the old woman as soon as I opened my mouth, "Do you know Jiang Tiancun?" ”

When I said this, the old woman's gaze instantly turned towards me.

Under the light of the flashlight, the old lady's mood changed instantly, she was originally squatting on the ground, and after hearing these three words, she stood up as if she was "rubbing".

Then she ran to me, and waited for the old woman to come to me.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked me, "Who?" ”

She'd actually heard what I said, but she wanted to make sure.

So I didn't delay, and said, "Jiang Tiancun." ”

My three words instantly brought the old woman back to her senses.

"His tombstone is here."

I looked down and pointed to the tombstone by the way, and the old woman's gaze followed me to the tombstone.

After the old woman saw the tombstone clearly, the original tears seemed to be uncontrollable.

Tears fell from her eyes, and in front of the remnant monument, she shouted, "Dad......"

Her voice became choked.

My cousin would come up to me, and when I saw the puzzled look on my cousin's face, I knew that my cousin didn't understand what was going to happen.

"Xiao Yue, what is she?"

I didn't answer my cousin for the time being, just watched quietly.

I vaguely feel that there should be a feng shui bureau here, and the feng shui bureau has affected the surrounding environment, so that the old woman in front of me has always lived in a dream.

But I haven't seen this old woman in decades, and it's really weird to say.

It's weird, and I don't know how to explain it myself.

My thoughts paused for a few seconds, and I asked the old woman, "Does your father know feng shui and physiognomy?" ”

The old woman's mood will still be a little bad, maybe the old woman has begun to realize something when she sees her father's tombstone.

Time passed by minute by second, and finally, the old woman began to nod, "Yes, my father is a generation of feng shui masters, Jiang Tiancun." ”