"Qin Xian, stop!"

There was a smear of blood hanging from the corner of Wenmo's mouth, and he staggered to his feet, looking at my expression that was both tangled and heartbroken.

"Don't get in my way!"

Mrs. Hu didn't want to hurt my mind at all, and the group of conjured foxes just blocked my steps.

Holding grandpa...... No, it should be said that there is an invisible force that supports my grandfather floating beside me, looking at my grandfather's face with a relieved smile and closed eyes, grief continues to overflow from my heart.

"Why, how do you decide grandpa's life and death!" I cried out in a heart-rending voice, with monstrous anger and despair surging in my chest: "You know that I only live for my family!" ”

"What do you want to do?" Wen Mo came over with his chest covered, shook his head at Hu Niangzi, and looked at me in front of Hu Niangzi, "Is this right to let you be devoured by the evil god, become the carrier of the evil god, and then bring disaster to the world?" When the time comes, don't say that Qin Xiong will die, even ......"

He stretched out his hand, holding the box containing the three souls and seven spirits of his father and mother.

At that moment, I was stunned.

"Qin Xian, you are just living up to Qin Xiong's life for you now. He did this, although he couldn't make the evil god disappear, but he could suppress it and buy you time, but look at what you are like now! ”

A pair of transparent hands suddenly emerged from the sky and grabbed my wrists.

"Qin Xian, let go of the confusion and hatred in your heart."

It's a dragon soul.

The voice of the dragon soul pulled my sanity back a little, I slowly lowered my hand, and my grandfather also fell to the ground with a "bang".

I hurriedly hugged my grandfather and couldn't cry.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Grandpa, grandpa! ”

At that moment, my voice of grief and sadness resounded across the earth......

Three days later, I attended my grandfather's funeral as my grandfather's only relative.

Wenmo and Mrs. Hu found a lot of people to help, Wenmo personally helped grandpa with the funeral, put on a shroud for grandpa, and helped grandpa hang his beard and trim his hair.

Hu Niangzi asked me if I wanted to go to the village to report the funeral, I shook my head, the people in the village were long gone, and Qinjia Village did not exist.

It's ridiculous that I actually thought of Qin Sanye.

If there is no mourning, there will naturally be no mourning.

In the mourning hall, I kowtowed to my grandfather three times, burned the paper money and candles with a blank face, and Wenmo invited four young and strong people to carry my grandfather's coffin and wait for my actions.

Wenmo brought me a clay pot and threw it on the ground to shatter, and then gave me a soul-attracting flag.

Originally, my father was supposed to do this, but my father was not there, so I could only take the place of filial son, but no one took the tablet.

Wenmo went into the back room again and tossed around, and in the end, it was Wenmo who replaced the descendants of the Qin family and helped me hold the tablet.

I'm so grateful that he's been able to get to this point.

The cemetery is not far away, just two kilometers away from the underworld, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, which is selected by Wenmo, and Mrs. Hu said that it is very good here, and it can bless the descendants of the Qin family with smooth sailing in the future.

I smiled and didn't speak, and I couldn't go smoothly in life, so what about after I died?

I don't know if my father and mother have seen it now, and if they do, will they be very sad?

After the burial, I looked at the newly erected tombstone, and the dry wind made me unable to open my eyes.

"Master." I muttered, "I want to say a few more words to Grandpa, can Grandpa hear me?" ”

Wen Mo and Hu Niangzi have been standing beside me, and when they heard my words, they were slightly stunned.

"Yes."

As soon as Wen Mo raised his hand, another gust of wind blew, but it was not as cold and piercing as before, but with a bit of warmth.

"Wind can take away people's thoughts of the dead."

I opened my mouth wide and the words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat, and after thinking for a moment, I walked over to the tombstone and kowtowed three more times.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will take care of my father and mother...... Although I don't know how to take care of it, Master will teach me. Grandpa, Wenmo said that people have reincarnation, you give me Yangshou, it is a great merit, he said that grandpa will go to a good family in the next life, if there is a fate, I can still see you in the future......"

After finishing speaking, I stood up and smiled at Wen Mo behind me, "Master, let's go back." ”

"Hmm."

Wenmo nodded, walked over and wanted to hold my hand, but I avoided him.

"Master, I'm not a child anymore." I shook my head and walked in front of myself, "After this winter, I will be nine years old, not an eight-year-old child." ”

Hu Niangzi's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but want to cry, but she couldn't help it.

The two-kilometer road, I walked for two hours.

It's not because I'm slow, but every time I go, I tell them that my grandfather brought me here.

Wenmo and Hu Niangzi didn't stop it, and let me pour out all the last thoughts in my heart. I had a vague feeling that I might never have the opportunity to express my guilt and remorse for my grandfather.

Because after that, I have to learn the magic with Wenmo.

Back at the store, Mrs. Hu said goodbye first, Wenmo wanted me to rest first, I refused, and picked up the account book on the counter that I had always been curious about.

"Master, did you ask me before, if I saw that my grandfather's longevity was at the end of my life, would I try to help my grandfather?"

Surprise appeared on Wen Mo's face, "Yes, now you have the answer?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded heavily, "And I also understand why Master can look so lightly at life and death. I thought it was because Master had seen and experienced too much, so he had become numb. After what happened to my grandfather, I figured it out that this is not numbness, but work ethic. ”

"Work ethic? The adjective is new. ”

"In our line of work, life and death - other people's or our own, we take it too seriously, we can't be rash, and it's easy to get into trouble."

As soon as I thought that I had injured Wenmo, I began to feel guilty in my heart.

Wen Mo smiled with relief, "It seems that you have thought very thoroughly these days. ”

I didn't speak, I flipped a page from the ledger.

It's the same as when I first saw it, except that the numbers have a different meaning in my eyes.

"Master, what about my father's three souls and seven spirits?" I looked at it for a long time and didn't find my father's name.

Wen Mo walked over and took the account book from my hand and sighed, "Don't look at it, Qin Weiguo and they are not on it." Theoretically, they have fallen into the demon path and do not belong to the human realm, and the next situation of your father and mother, I am afraid that you need to ask the immortal family. ”

"Huh?" My eyes widened, "Falling into the devil's path? ”

"That's right, didn't I say it before, what the puppet does is counted on your father's mother, and it's already a big taboo for me to keep such three souls and seven spirits, and I need to report to the ghost fairy who specializes in this area, but ...... Their situation is very special, and I have a bit of a headache. Wen Mo said slowly.

"In short, during this period of time, the teacher will try his best to help you negotiate, and all the merits on your body have been given to the dragon soul, and now it is equivalent to a blank piece of paper, how to negotiate is still a problem."

Thinking of the dragon soul, I frowned.

"Master, when I hurt you that day...... I saw that the dragon soul seemed to appear, in the past he could only appear in my dreams, but this time I actually saw the entity! ”

"It's normal." Wen Mo put the ledger away, "Think about what you got back from Taiping Dao, covering almost all the immortal families. These leftover things are the bodies of immortals who died in the battle a hundred years ago, and the merit is enough to make you soar into an immortal, but the dragon soul has taken it to raise his spirit, and his current strength is ...... Well, if the evil god hadn't been suppressed, he would still be at a disadvantage, but now he doesn't have to bother so much, so he can find time to point out and point out to you. ”

I actually want the dragon soul to spit out a little merit......

"Let me spit it out, you think beautifully!"

The displeased voice of the dragon soul came to my mind, and I saw an ethereal shadow sitting beside me.

"Dragon Dragon...... Dragon Soul! ”

I pointed to the place around me and wanted to cry without tears, "Master, he has appeared again." ”

Unexpectedly, Wen Mo bowed down and gestured to the position next to me, "Long Xian, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Where, I haven't ascended yet, I'm not an immortal, and now I'm just a wisp of soul that lives in this kid's body."

I was taken aback, looking at Wenmo and looking at the dragon soul, they were actually able to talk?!