By the time he woke up, it was days later.

Grandmother is dead.

After that, there is a daily dilemma. I don't have the heart to think of my grandmother anymore.

It turned out that my grandmother had exchanged her life for her.

It's grandmother

Wen Qingwu hurriedly felt as if his heart was suppressed. She never knew that her grandmother had done so much for herself.

Even his life was on the line.

"The art of rebirth requires the simultaneous practice of the physical body and the soul. I am a ghost. You are dead before the time comes, she has counted your death, and your grandmother's witchcraft is also extremely powerful. You are a living soul, and you are just alive in my body. The figure said.

After a long time, Wen Qingwu was finally able to withdraw from his memories. She has never been a sentimental person, but today she can't help but think about the past.

"So you put all your effort into it, and it's only me who is reborn, what's the benefit of you?" Wen Qingwu stood up straight, looked at the figure and asked.

"You're raw. But my body survives because of you. The figure said, raising his hand and looking at his ethereal body, "If the physical body is not there." I can only be annihilated in this heaven and earth. ”

"Because of me, you exist?" Wen Qingwu was a little puzzled, opened his mouth to ask, and felt that it didn't seem right as he spoke, so he put it another way, "Because of you, I can exist?" ”

"We are interdependent. 35xs," the figure said slowly, "once all my soul is returned to the underworld, this body will be. It doesn't matter if you're on me or not. ”

The soul and the body are in a symbiotic relationship.

"So, once you disappear, so will this body?" Wen Qingwu asked, his gaze swept over the figure's ethereal body, and then raised his hand to look at his body. Touched it. Soft and smooth skin with delicate BNN.

The touch in your hand is so real.

"Yes. But again, if you die. Then my soul will not be left behind. The figure replied.

Wen Qingwu finally understood the twists and turns. She touched it, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the figure, "But if you say this, even if you stay, what's the use?" ”

If only that remnant soul remained, Wen Qingwu didn't know what she could do.

You can't do anything.

The figure looked at Wen Qingwu and slowly raised his hand. One raised.

The candlelight went out.

The moment it suddenly darkened in the room, the next moment Wen Qingwu felt a spike-like sensation across his neck.

Before she could really feel it, the candlelight came back on.

Wen Qingwu felt the pain in his neck at this time. She touched her neck, and there was nothing. But it's a real pain.

"What do you think I can do?" There was a voice in my ears, close at hand.

If it weren't for Wen Qingwu knowing that she couldn't feel her breath, she would have the illusion that her breath had sprayed into her ears.

Even though he couldn't feel the breath, the sound still gave Wen Qingwu goosebumps.

She leaned away slightly, turning her head to look at the figure walking out from behind her, "I thought you couldn't do anything." ”

"Before I was alive, I was a witch, and I could turn death into life. It's naturally not good to be an ordinary ghost after death. The figure walked out from Wen Qingwu's side and continued, "And this inner is the place of the Son of Heaven and the place where the dragon qi gathers. I've been trapped in that water for so many years, and if I were a real ghost, I would soon become a water ghost. ”

The figure spoke, spreading out his hand, and with a twist, a golden aura faintly appeared on his hand.

Wen Qingwu stared intently at the breath in her hand.

"Do you seem to be practicing all these things?" Wen Qingwu never knew that people could survive proudly after death.

In another form.

"Of course not." The figure said, "I've only been dead for more than two years, even if I'm talented. ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Wen Qingwu, "Most of them were learned before they were born. For example, my skills. ”

"What are you skilled?" Wen Qingwu frowned, she seemed to think of something, "You mean, you have taken away all the foundation of your previous martial arts practice?" ”

"That's right." The figure was also calm, and said directly, "I took everything I could use, and I left you everything I didn't need." ”

"Like piano skills?" Wen Qingwu asked rhetorically.

The figure nodded, "Yes." "Even if she uses witchcraft, she can't make herself formed. And the technique requires ten fingers to pluck the strings to play the sound.

"No wonder" Wen Qingwu muttered, no wonder, she wanted to learn martial arts. Obviously, I heard Jiu Mu say that the original body is almost the pinnacle of martial arts, and it is probably not a problem for the boss Mu.

When it came to me, not only did I not feel it at all, but I couldn't even practice it from scratch if I wanted to.

She said that when she made up her mind to practice martial arts, she had been teaching for so long, but she couldn't practice.

And the body is really the same as the body of an ordinary woman.

Even weaker.

"What's the wonder?" The figure asked.

Wen Qingwu replied without asking, "What about Si Mu?" What did you leave for him? ”

She said, no matter how she told Si Mu, no matter how clearly she said, this person would not let go even if he died. and asked her so categorically if she knew herself

She really wondered for a moment whether she was really the person he said he was? I wondered if that extra memory would be false.

I thought that in addition to my previous life, I also had a past life. It's just that I forgot about it.

Fortunately, thanks to his firm mind, he quickly suppressed these thoughts.

"Left behind the details that made him remember me." The figure said, not knowing what to think, and looked at Wen Qingwu for a long time, "So he will see you as me." Because nowhere in you is there no breath of mine. ”

"Which breaths?" Wen Qingwu looked at the figure seriously, wondering if he could change it.

seemed to see Wen Qingwu's thoughts, and the figure said indifferently, "Don't think about it, you can't change it." Gestures, one frown and one cluster, the extent of the eyes bent when laughing, the steps taken and the appearance in a daze. ”

"Otherwise, do you think you can adapt to my woman's body so quickly on your own without being discovered?"

When she first came here, she looked like a man inside and out. But when he came, the tone of his voice, the way he was leaning up, and the posture of saluting she thought were according to her own memory.

It never occurred to me why I had manipulated this body so easily.

Originally

"Then why did you leave these for Si Mu?" Wen Qingwu asked uncertainly.

The figure nodded, "One step is for him." I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of being forgotten. But I'm afraid of being forgotten. The figure said, walking to the window.