Chapter 1 The First Encounter with the Deceased

Tomorrow is born, and the morning light hits the watery face through the cracks in the house. Daishui opened his eyes slightly and looked out the window, it should be the fifth watch. If you want to come to the forest, the stone gall grass and purslane are the best time to pick. Recalling the fragrance left between the lips and teeth a few days ago, the drowsiness with water is gone, this stone gall grass can be eaten directly after picking and cleaning, accompanied by some citrus jam or honey, the taste is excellent. With a faint smile, he carried the small basket on his back and headed towards the valley.

At the back of the yard, Yu Niang pulled up a handful of weeds in the small vegetable garden, and said angrily: "You said that it is not good for you to teach something, but teach her to know these herbs, it is always much better for girls to read more books." Shen Er landed on the ground on the side, and said disapprerovingly, "I'm afraid I want to teach her something else, she hasn't read any of the large and small manuscripts and ancient books in our family, it's always good to know some herbs, otherwise I don't know what happened if I was killed in the future." Yu Niang's body was stunned, her expression was a little dazed, "What are you doing with this again", she brushed her hair and walked out.

Shen Er looked at the direction where Yu Niang left, and the smoke in the house rose again, so he put down the hoe, and said silently in his heart, It's almost there again, it's almost there again...

In the valley, Daisui scanned all kinds of herbs and spices left and right, and unconsciously flashed in her mind the names, medicinal properties and effects that she had already memorized, which was actually a little secret she had hidden. One day a year ago, she found that she was becoming more and more familiar with these herbs, some of which she had never even heard or learned, and she was able to immediately think of the relevant content in her mind. And to this day, this miraculous reaction is becoming clearer and clearer.

Daisui felt that it was better not to tell them about this matter first, after all, it also brought her a lot of convenience, so why not do it. Thinking like this, I picked up a flower and sniffed it, maybe I am gifted, and I belong to this world, and I learned to see the fairy in the legendary words, touched his beard, and laughed out loud.

When I got home, after lunch, I lay on the quilt with water, pulled Yu Niang's clothes, flashed two big eyes and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with my dad today, it's rare that he didn't say a word at the dinner table", Yu Niang gently touched the water, deliberately avoided this topic and said, "Shui'er, in a few days, your father and I will go on a long trip, the distance is long, it will take more than half a month to come back, you take care of yourself at home." With water unwillingly, he asked, "Where are you going, can't I go together?" Yu Niang's eyes stared coldly into the distance, "See an old man."

A few days later, less than four days, Shen Er and Yu Niang had already packed up, and while they were still asleep with the water, they left with the early morning mist.

There was a burst of green smoke floating in the room, and the water seemed to sense something, and she squinted her eyes in a daze, and she felt a woman in inky pink clothes approaching her, and the air was filled with a faint mist, which made the water more and more muddy, and she couldn't see the face of the woman in front of her clearly.

The woman in the ink-colored dress smiled skillfully, not decorated with rouge gouache and brocade clothes, but with bright teeth and bright eyes, pear cheeks and slight swirls, as if she did not belong to this world. She brushed her watery cheeks with her bare hands, exhaling like an orchid, "It's already so big...", as she spoke, a pair of autumn water-like eyes revealed kindness and love, "Heh, he should be so old." ”

After a while, the woman slowly got up, a blue light flashed, and the person was gone, and she only felt that her consciousness was getting more and more blurred, as if someone in her brain was telling her, sleep, sleep, until the last trace of consciousness was also withdrawn. The room was quiet again, and the girl on the couch was sleeping soundly.