Chapter 13: The Grace of Saving Lives

There will be mutual induction between souls and souls, so An Ping knew what his other soul had done in Duan Mansion, and he was afraid that An Huiniang would blame her for this, so he said so.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about, you are the little lady who is afraid of melting in the palm of your aunt's hand, how can your aunt be willing to blame you, and how can she be disappointed in you? Silly girl. An Huiniang stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes for An Ping, and comforted An Ping softly.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I hurt you." An Ping took An Huiniang's hand and cried non-stop.

"Without you, my aunt wouldn't be able to live." An Huiniang gently cupped An Ping's face and continued, "Ping'er, go back." ”

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm leaving, I'll never see you again......" An Ping pleaded and kept shaking his head, "I won't go, I won't go......"

"Ping'er, you heard your aunt say that you are the only descendant of the Qiao family, Ping'er, you can't give up on yourself like this. You still have a lot to do, you don't know, when your mother is still pregnant with you, your mother will leave you something, put it in Yong'an Dangli at the west alley of Qiaodong's house, you go there to take care of the boss in Yong'an Dang, he will give it to you, and then you will take the things your mother left for you to find your grandmother. An Huiniang explained Anping word by word.

"No...... I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving...... I'm not leaving, aunt...... I just want to stay with you, aunt...... I don't care about the Qiao family's affairs, I just want you, aunt, you know, Ping'er doesn't want anything, Ping'er only needs you, aunt, you know......"

"Silly girl, no one can't live without anyone, you listen to your aunt, after you are the Qiao family, you still have a lot of things to do, and your aunt should leave here......" As she spoke, An Huiniang slowly turned into a storm again, "Auntie will turn into the wind and rain of the world to accompany you." ”

"Don't, auntie, aunt, Ping'er beg, don't go, aunt, Ping'er beg, Ping'er beg......" An Ping grabbed An Huiniang's hand tightly and didn't let go, An Ping was afraid that An Huiniang would disappear from her eyes in the next second.

But no matter how Anping cried and shouted, An Huiniang still turned into a storm and slid away from An Ping's hand, An Ping held the hand he had just held An Huiniang, as if there was still An Huiniang's temperature on it, An Ping put his hand on his heart, and cried loudly in a hoarse voice.

Ji Jiuli looked at An Ping and frowned slightly, I have to say that this An Ping is really a poor person.

At dawn the next day, he stood on the side of the bed and looked at the pale An Ping on the bed, and asked suspiciously, "Jiuli, you said that her soul has returned to her body, why hasn't she woken up?" ”

Ji Jiuli sat on the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "You ask her to go." ”

After recovering the two souls that were separated from the body yesterday, Ji Jiuli took the two souls of Anping out of the body, brought Anping's soul into the body again, and took Anping out of the cave.

When it was dawn, the two took Anping into the city again and found an inn to live in.

Steward Liu, who escaped from Duan's Mansion, finally caught up with the mountain, and when he saw the appearance of the old man yesterday, it seemed that he was really a ghost, could it be that the lady really returned to her soul? It's already midnight now, Steward Liu ran to the Jing'an Temple, and before he had time to catch his breath, he reached out and grabbed the knocker on the door, and kept banging on the door, making a "knock" sound, "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, Dao Chang open the door......"

A few little Taoist priests who were cleaning with brooms in the temple heard the shouting, quickly put down the broom in their hands, trotted all the way to the door, pulled the door open, and pinched a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, "Is there anything wrong with the donor?" ”

"I want to see the Pure Compassion Path, I want to see the Pure Compassion Chief, I want to see it now!" Steward Liu grabbed the matter of the little Taoist priest and hurriedly spoke.

"If you come to the incense ......" Jingci heard the noise here from afar, so he wanted to come over and take a look, but when he walked to the door, he found that it was Steward Liu from Duanfu who was standing at the door, and stopped talking, but just called out in confusion, "Steward Liu?" ”

Steward Liu watched Jingci walk out, knelt on the ground busily, and cried and said, "Dao Chief, Dao Chief...... Dao Chief, Duan Mansion is haunted......"

"Haunted?" Jingci couldn't believe her ears, this mansion has always been peaceful, how could it suddenly be haunted? Could it be Anping's soul, but shouldn't it, wasn't Anping eaten by the divine beasts in the witch pool? Could it be that it is Anping's resentment Only the soul of resentment, Rakshasa! Yes, Rakshasa only dare not accept the Rakshasa black and white impermanence, then this evil ghost must be peaceful.

"Yes, Dao Chief, the courtyard of Duan's Mansion is haunted, Dao Chief, my master is still in the mansion, you go down the mountain with me to save my master, Dao Chief, you can go down the mountain with me......" Steward Liu kept kowtowing to Jing Ci, crying and begging Jing Ci to follow him down the mountain to save Duan Xin.

Jingci looked at Steward Liu stunned, then held one hand on his chest, and the other hand flicked the Buddha beads in his hand one by one, pretending to smile calmly, "Where did the ghost come from in this broad daylight?" Steward Liu doesn't want to be happy with the poor road. "You know, this rakshasa can eat people, and pure mercy will never risk his life.

"Dao Chief, it's true, it's true, Dao Chief, I didn't lie to you, last night...... Last night the lord kept shouting in the courtyard, so I rushed over with the lamp and candle to see, but the lord was crazy, saying that the lady was singing in front of his eyes, and that the lady was coming back to take his life, so the lord asked me to come to you...... As a result, I encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and I couldn't get around in the yard until the end of the day! It wasn't until the end of the day that I walked out of the Duan Mansion, Dao Chief, Dao Chief, I didn't lie to you, I would never dare to joke with you with my master's life...... I also asked the Taoist chief to follow me down the mountain to save the old man...... Ask the Taoist chief to follow me down the mountain to save the old man......" Steward Liu cried and explained the ins and outs of the matter, while constantly kowtowing to Jingci, due to excessive force, Steward Liu himself did not realize that his forehead had been broken and slowly oozing blood.

As soon as Steward Liu's words came out, Jingci had no other way, and thought that it was daytime, and An Ping would not dare to come out if he was a soul, so he followed Steward Liu down the mountain and went to Duanfu to find out.

An Ping's face was pale, and he lay quietly on the bed, but his forehead was covered with fine sweat, as if he had entered a nightmare.

"Ping'er, is it sweet or not?" An Huiniang peeled a piece of candy and put it in An Ping's mouth, "Sweet." An Ping ate the candy in his mouth, opened his hands, and planted his small body into An Huiniang's arms, and looked up at An Huiniang with a palm-sized face, "Auntie, when Daddy is not busy, we will go to Daddy, and we will also buy such candy for Daddy." An Huiniang stretched out her hand and gently pinched An Ping's little face, smiling dotingly, "Okay, we'll go to Daddy then." ”

Ji Jiuli stood on the side of the bed, but saw An Ping suddenly pull and smiled lightly, which made Ji Jiuli wonder, what kind of dream can make An Ping smile so happily, you must know that An Ping has always grown up in the dark, what can make her smile so comfortably.

What Ji Jiuli didn't know was that before the age of four, in Anping's worldview, she was the happiest person in the world.

"Ping'er ......" An Ping in the dream only heard a shout, and then An Huiniang in Anping's dream suddenly disappeared, the little An Ping was so frightened that he cried, and then, An Ping suddenly woke up from the dream, "Auntie." ”

With this shout, Anping opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Ji Jiuli looked at An Ping, who suddenly woke up, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "My good Ping'er, you can be regarded as awake, it really makes me so worried." ”

Ji Jiuli's voice came from the top of his head, and An Ping raised his head, which had become heavy because he had been asleep for too long, glanced at Ji Jiuli, did not speak, and then lowered his head and sat on the bed in a daze, without saying a word.

Ji Jiuli walked to the table, picked up an upside-down teacup on the table, lifted the teapot on the table, filled the cup, and then put down the teapot in his hand, and then, Ji Jiuli took the teapot and walked unhurriedly to Anping's bedside, and handed the tea in his hand to Anping's eyes, "Hao Ping'er, your aunt is right, anyone in this world can live well without it, why should you die and can't let go of An Huiniang's death." ”

Anping didn't speak, just took the teacup in Ji Jiuli's hand, raised his head and drank it all, then handed the empty teacup to Ji Jiuli, and said expressionlessly, "Thank you." ”

Ji Jiuli took the teacup in Anping's hand, turned it in his hand, and asked with a smile, "What did Ping'er thank me?" Is it the kindness of this cup of tea, or the life-saving grace of bringing back your soul. ”

"Whatever you think, that's what you want." An Ping replied to Ji Jiuli.

"In this way, then I will thank you for the grace of this tea." Ji Jiuli smiled at An Ping and shook the teacup in his hand.

"Please." Anping was not in the mood to do too much entanglement with this divine beast.

After hearing An Ping's words, Ji Jiuli nodded, "Then how can you thank me for this life-saving grace?" With that, Ji Jiuli suddenly leaned over and approached Anping.

A magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, An Ping was frightened in his heart, and if he didn't stabilize it, his body was about to fall backwards. Ji Jiuli's eyes were quick, and he stretched out a hand to wrap around Anping's willow waist and control Anping in his arms.

An Ping looked at Ji Jiuli, who was close at hand, and said shyly, "Let go of me." ”

"Ping'er, you haven't said how to repay me for saving my life?" Ji Jiuli smiled.

"What are you going to do?" An Ping looked at Ji Jiuli, who was smiling harmlessly in front of him.

"Isn't it another sentence for mortals to say that the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring? What's more, it's this life-saving grace, I've seen the mortal talk book, which is written with the drama of 'The son is very kind, and the little woman can't be repaid'? Ping'er should you refer to it? Ji Jiuli was still smiling harmlessly, but there was an unclear look in his eyes.

An Ping naturally knew that this was Ji Jiuli abusing her, An Ping looked at Ji Jiuli and suddenly smiled, "Then you must not know why those women who promised each other made such a choice." ”

"Oh? Tell me about it. Ji Jiuli looked at An Ping with a smile, he wanted to see how this mortal could relieve himself.

"Because the woman's life-saving benefactor must be a very handsome son."

"I'm not good-looking, huh?"

"It's pretty, but we mortals prefer people to animals." An Ping looked at Ji Jiuli and smiled harmlessly.

Ji Jiuli looked at An Ping and was stunned, he didn't expect that he would be countered by this mortal, and he really underestimated her, "Scold me for being a brute, then Ping'er is with me, what are you?" With that, Ji Jiuli let go of the hand on Anping's waist and straightened up.

"With you? No, we just take what we need. An Ping continued to speak expressionlessly.