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Yu Xia's anger churned in his chest, but the narration in his ears did not stop.

"I wanted to sit up, but when I put my hands on, I found that I was not sleeping on the mattress I usually sleep on, and there was no quilt on my body, and when I bent down and got up, my head hit something with a 'bang'."

Nan's tone was calm, but her body began to tremble slightly, and blood and tears began to fall from her eyes again.

A five-year-old girl, well-behaved and sensible, on the day her grandfather died, her mother also told her that the wakes would be very hard, but she must insist and not lose the face of the Huang family's daughter.

At that time, she didn't know much about life and death, she only knew that her grandfather, who had always loved her, would never see her again, and she was a little sad, she didn't know what she should do, so she could only say what her father and mother said, and she obediently obeyed.

I thought it was a bowl of soup that my father loved, which made her fall asleep, and when she woke up again, she found herself in a coffin.

Thirsty, hungry, and scared, she tried to push the lid open, only to find that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move.

The coffin, which has long been nailed.

Or, it has long been buried in the ground.

She felt that she was getting weaker and weaker, her chest was getting tighter and tighter, and it was pitch black all around her, and she couldn't see anything.

She didn't know if she was hungry, thirsty, or suffocated, she could only feel her life slowly slipping away.

She couldn't do anything, she could only slowly close her eyes in all kinds of desperate emotions, in the torment of unknown time.

Never opened again.

After Ah Nan finished speaking, the surroundings were quiet and terrible, and the crows that had been calling one after another before also fell silent, not knowing where they had flown to.

Yu Xia's brows were tightly locked, and her heart hurt terribly.

Of course, she wasn't worried that the girl in front of her was lying to herself.

In fact, the first time she saw Ah Nan, she understood that this was a resentful spirit.

She has made no mistakes, her heart is pure, and she is only eroded by resentment in endless detention and despair, and she cannot be liberated.

Ah Nan was silent for a long time, and then muttered:

"Sister, you said that I was corrupted by resentment, I just felt that I was trapped or miserable, I just wanted to know my father, why did he do that? What does my mother think? Do so many elders who love me know about this? ”

How could it not be known.

Yu Xia glanced at the tombstone in front of him and sighed secretly.

The grave was buried in the family cemetery, and a tombstone was erected in a grand manner.

How could she hide it from the rest of her family?

After all, a girl who died violently is not qualified to be buried here.

Not to mention, a monument was specially erected.

The abnormality of all this can only show a cruel truth.

Ah Nan was deliberately killed by her relatives.

Or in the cruel way of burying them alive.

Ah Nan noticed Yu Xia's silence.

I also knew Yu Xia's thoughts.

The truth has long been revealed in this cemetery, on this tombstone.

"But why?"

"Why !!"

Ah Nan suddenly squatted on the ground, holding her head in both hands, and cried loudly.

Yu Xia couldn't see her eyes, and could only observe her reaction through her emotions and the "qi" in her body.

Fortunately, Ah Nan seemed to be consciously restraining the situation, and when her crying finally subsided, and only a burst of sobs remained, she raised her head.

"What am I doing wrong? Will they do this to me? ”

"I just want the truth."

Yu Xia suddenly looked up into the distance, it was a tombstone, Yu Xia remembered, the stele was engraved with the words "Huang Ruiqing".

The exploits of this patriarch are detailed above.

Such a stele is very common in this cemetery, and what caught Yu Xia's attention at this time was that through the fog, she saw a small bird shadow on the originally calm and quiet stele.

It was the shadow of the crow.

The crow, whose voice was missing, finally showed a trace.

The crow seemed to notice her gaze, and looked up too, a pair of glowing eyes, which seemed to convey strange emotions through the mist.

It's not like the mood of a crow.

It's like a human eye.

Yu Xia smiled at the crow and withdrew his gaze.

"Want to find out the truth?"

"Find out the truth?"

Ah Nan was stunned for a moment, then understood, didn't care about sobbing, and asked hurriedly:

"How do you figure it out?"

Yu Xia helped Ah Nan up, reached out and touched her head.

A soft vitality was transmitted from Yu Xia's palm and slowly injected into Ah Nan's body.

Ah Nan's chaotic aura because of crying was instantly calmed down, and the resentment that was about to rise was also suppressed.

"There is a secret technique called moon shadowing. You can go back in time from the depths of your memory to find the answers you want. ”

"Moon-traced shadows?"

Yu Xia nodded and glanced at the tombstone where the crow was staying.

"It just so happens that your soul memory is complete, and it happens that we have the necessary medium for this secret art to be carried out."

"So what do you want me to do?"

"I'll let go of my five senses for a while, and you can just attach it directly to me."

"Possessed?"

Ah Nan was stunned again.

How could anyone take the initiative to ask to be possessed by a yin spirit?

Yu Xia saw her puzzled look and explained:

"Don't worry, I'll let go of my five senses and let you attach them directly to me, and then our senses will merge into one place, and what you perceive is what I perceive."

"I am a Xuan Master who cultivates the Heavenly Dao, I have my own righteous qi to protect my body, you are a good spirit, the negative is not too heavy, I am not afraid of damage to me."

Hearing Yu Xia say this, Ah Nan no longer hesitated and walked towards Yu Xia.

Yu Xia closed her eyes and opened her hands, as if waiting for Ah Nan to throw herself into her arms.

Ah Nan walked up to Yu Xia and did not stop, but continued to walk forward, and her white shadow entered Yu Xia's body without hindrance.

When Ah Nan sank into Yu Xia's body, Yu Xia couldn't help but tremble.

It's cold......

It's not the kind of cold that chills people, but the cold that goes straight to the depths of people's souls.

In order to be able to smoothly integrate with Ah Nan, Yu Xia did not recite the talisman spell, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

The white shadow became shallower and shallower, and gradually seemed to spread outward, wrapping a thin layer of white mist around Yu Xia's body, and at the same time, Yu Xia's body also became illusory.

Yu Xia finally slowly adapted to the boundless coldness.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes became different.

A pair of eyes that are deep and bottomless, as if looking ahead, and as if looking into the past.

Yu Xia breathed a long sigh of relief and walked towards the tombstone where the crows were parked.

As she lifted her steps, the raven seemed to glance at her through the mist, and then flapped its wings and flew away.