No, that's what's going on!

I stared blankly at everything in front of me, and my father's teacup on the table was still steaming. But the man was gone, and in the midst of the tea, there lay a wooden doll alone.

When I picked it up, it was my father's face, and his name and birth date were engraved on the back.

I shook my hands and picked up the doll from there, the fine 10,000-year-old sunken wood, and went to the ghost market to auction, and I could exchange it for a few villas.

I stared at him with my golden eyes, and I could see the flames on it, but there was no change.

I scrambled out of my chair and stumbled out of the room, heading straight for my mother.

She looked at me in surprise, and the familiar signature roll of her eyes made my heart loose for no reason.

"Mom, it's great that you're still here!" I took her hand tightly, afraid that if I blinked, she would turn into smoke like my father.

My mother withdrew her hand impatiently and glared at me with disgust: "Gu Anzhi, what kind of wind are you smoking, you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, what do you look like, you are all mothers!" ”

I grinned and smirked, I always thought that my mother was fierce and annoying, and I was surprisingly happy.

"I'm not scared, by the way, do you know about my father? I had a good chat just now, how did I become this doll! I hurriedly picked up the puppet and handed it over carefully.

The mother's face was as calm as ever, and after a while, she raised her eyes and said, "You know everything?" ”

I looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she was talking about.

"I... What should I know? I tentatively said that the color of my mother's face was getting more and more ugly.

The originally white and tender face, as if poisoned, began to turn black.

An ominous premonition spread in my heart, and I hurriedly transported the spiritual power and injected it into her body, but not only did it not alleviate half a point, but it intensified the spread of the black.

"You know everything you need to know... So we're leaving... Remember, we're alive, but don't look for us..."

In the blink of an eye, the mother's body also turned into a puppet, leaving behind the strange words.

I stared blankly at the two puppets in my hand, and I just felt like I was in a dream.

Directly summoned the yin and yang book in the body, searched on it, and sure enough, the page that belonged to the two of them was already a fog, and the last time I could still see the birth clearly, at this time, only that gray and white was left.

This is a phenomenon that only has been blinded by heaven, but who can transcend the Yin-Yang Book and rewrite the fate of others at this time.

I sat on the bed sluggishly, still warm in the quilt.

I can't believe that after so long, I have lived in an illusion, and I can't even make this house a fake.

"Mother..."

Ling'er's figure appeared in front of me, and there was a brilliance in my dark eyes that I couldn't understand.

I raised the doll in my hand and looked at the mysterious son: "Did you do this?" ”

Ling'er bit her lip, as if she was thinking, and after a while, she nodded.

"Why?"

I don't know if I should be angry or sad, my son has such a great ability to make a dummy.

"Do you want to hear the story? The story of the return from Hades! ”

"You know?" My tone couldn't help but turn cold, though I didn't know why.

The little guy stepped forward, took my hand, bit his lip and said: "Yes, Ling'er should have woken up after three years, but I don't know what's going on, when my mother was reincarnated, Ling'er had already woken up, but at that time, although my spiritual power was restored, after all, my body was still like a child, and the location of your reincarnation in the world was the subway station." ”

"Qibaoshan subway station?"

"Yes..."

As Ling'er spoke, she reached out and took the two dolls, and gently shook them in her hand, and in an instant, the dolls turned into black and white beads and flew into the yin and yang book in my mind.

"Mother..."Ling'er looked at me nervously, as if she was struggling.

"It's okay, my mother can bear it, you can say it." The bitterness spreads in my heart little by little, why do these strange things happen every time I feel so excited.

finally found Xue'er, but I didn't expect her parents to be fake.

Ling'er glanced at me cautiously, and his little hand conjured a formation in the air, and a white mist gradually dispersed in the air, revealing something that looked like a screen.

In the darkness, I appeared, in the subway station, followed by an old woman with a baby in her arms.

It was the neurotic grandmother in my memory, and the later Meng Po. She glanced around vigilantly, raised her hand and didn't know what to do, and then, like a zombie, I disappeared into the subway with Ling'er and appeared in my grandfather's old mansion.

Immediately afterward, I saw the pair of brothers and sisters from Longhu Mountain, and they seemed to be communicating with their grandmother.

I don't know exactly what I said, but soon my grandmother disappeared, and the zombie was placed in an ice coffin in the basement under an old mansion, where Ling'er stayed there all day long, holding a knife in her hand, as if she was portraying something.

It wasn't until three years later that Ling'er suddenly stood up, raised his hand and drew a formation in the air, and then, the yin-yang book and yin-yang pen flew out of my body, Ling'er opened the book with a pen in one hand and painted on it, and after a long time, he let out a long breath, and next to him, there were more figures of father and mother.

Later, I was put into the storage space by Ling'er, and then I went directly to this small town and bought the yard, and the two dolls also played their respective roles and lived with us.

I watched all this blankly, and subconsciously pinched Ling'er's face, which was as soft as usual, but it didn't look like a fake.

"Ling'er... Aren't we really dreaming? My mother can't tell the difference between illusions and illusions, and your grandfather, if it's a puppet, how can you know so much..."

I really can't understand it, so I can only throw all the questions to my son.

The little guy sighed and waved his hand to dispel the mist: "The puppet is the body, and it also has a part of the soul of the grandfather, the original setting was that if the mother has not recovered her memory, then we will live a dull life, and Ling'er will accompany the mother to reincarnate together." If my mother regains her memory... Then the doll loses its meaning of existence and will regain itself..."

"So... Did what your grandma said before she disappear actually her own will? ”

My mother's face was so deep and clear that it kept coming back to my mind.

"Maybe yes, I took out the soul bead from the Yin-Yang book, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to last so long, mother... Ling'er knows it's wrong..."

Ling'er lowered her head, and her voice became quieter and quieter.

Is it wrong? I raised my hand and rubbed his head, how could it be that he was wrong, if I had woken up earlier, I wouldn't have had to be so troublesome.

"So did you erase the lifespan of your grandfather?"

I pulled my son and carefully held it in my arms, and the twists and turns along the way were not as good as this warm embrace.

"Yes, and grandpa seems to be in a very magical place, I wasted a lot of effort to wipe all that thing away, but Ling'er has not recovered all her strength now, if my mother wants to find them, it may be more complicated..."

"No... Mother doesn't look for it, it's just Ling'er, don't hide everything from me in the future, okay? You know how important you are to me, if it weren't for you..."

"Mother..."

"Alright... Let's go, in that case, we won't stay here, and when Uncle Su Han comes back tomorrow, we'll go on a trip, my mother hasn't seen the sea yet..."

I put my arm around Ling'er and turned off the light in the room as usual, and in the darkness, only the shallow breathing of Xiaoxue remained.

The yard where I have lived for a long time seems to be full of memories, and even though my parents are still alive even from afar, I still can't help but feel sad.

I don't know how I fell asleep, I only saw Ling'er get up and go to the kitchen in a daze.

When I woke up, there was already a hearty breakfast in the living room, with Cher's milk, fried brown steamed buns, and a stack of pickles with sesame oil, exuding the aroma.

"Mother, you're awake, come and eat..."Ling'er beckoned to me, turned around and stuffed the special chopsticks into Xue'er's hand.

The little guy kissed him sweetly, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

It can be seen that Mama Qin usually teaches Xue'er the rules, but that full lady fan is incomparable to my mother.

It was only when I watched her drink a large glass of milk and eat a lot of small steamed buns that I felt that my anger was about to explode again.

"Xue'er eat slowly, there is still a lot of it, if you like it, my brother will make it for you in the future."

"Really?" The long eyelashes flickered, more dazzling than the butterfly.

Golden lines are circulating in those eyes, if I'm not mistaken, Xue'er seems to have inherited my golden pupils?

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered a rhythmic knock on the door, was it Su Han?

I walked to the door happily, and when I opened the door, I was stunned.

Carved eyebrows, expressionless face, followed by Concubine Lian wearing a big hat.

It's a terrible morning... I raised my hand to close the door.

He grabbed my wrist first, his eyes full of shock: "Your face! ”

"What's your business!" I said coldly, shaking off his hand vigorously, I thought it was smart, but I didn't expect it to be stupid.

"No... How so! ”

The thick cold air hit the face, and the wooden door, which was not very strong, instantly shattered into slag.

"Mr. Qin..."

Want to fight? Who's afraid of whom!

He suddenly turned around and grabbed Concubine Lian behind him again, his face was green and white...

Gee...

Why am I so happy all of a sudden?