Mu Na was taken to a cemetery, not far from Taigakuin, where many people were buried, and there were not many people coming and going, and it seemed very deserted, because this was a burial place for people who fell in the middle of the road.

Falling Fengpo!

In the distance, I saw a broken stone tablet with these words written on it, desolate and desolate, lifeless, and a few wild grasses growing tenaciously, but they became more and more lonely.

There were a few black crows croaking incessantly, and when they saw someone coming, they flew away, obviously afraid of people.

The family of three came next to several graves, overgrown with wild grass, looking particularly sad, and the monk also came today, and when he heard that a few people came here, he also came.

Mrs. Zhang lit the incense candle, put it in the incense burner and lit it, and placed the tribute offerings in the bamboo basket, and then the crows flew back again.

Mu Ming swept away, and the crows fell to the ground, and then frantically threw them away.

Master Zhang's mood fluctuated a little, and his eyes were a little moist.

"The ancestors are above, today the unfilial son Zhang Mengqiu has come to kowtow to the ancestors!" After that, he knelt down and began to kneel three times and bow nine times.

Mu Ming and Mrs. Zhang also bowed, and their expressions were a little solemn.

Master Zhang personally lit the paper money, and the wind blew, forming a small tornado that took away all the ashes.

Mu Ming was pulling weeds on the side, while Mrs. Zhang knelt silently in front of the grave with Master Zhang, without saying a word, just looking at the graves.

The monk recited the scriptures on the side, as if he was exceeding, and finally said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and the donor does not need to be too sad!"

Master Zhang nodded, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "I think that at the beginning, the Zhang family was in decline, and my father's lineage didn't even have the qualifications to enter the ancestral hall, so I moved their graves here in a fit of anger, hoping that they wouldn't blame me!"

The monk was silent, and he still wondered why the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family appeared in this Luofengpo, but now he knew the reason.

"That is, after that time, it can be regarded as a cut with the Zhang family, and they will not interact with each other from then on!" Mrs. Zhang sighed lightly, obviously she knew these things.

Ki Na knew these things, because his uncle had said that Ki Na was in a heavy mood, but he didn't know how to express it, so he just weeded silently.

"I think the feng shui here is also very good, the word 'falling phoenix', the meaning is not too bad, the place where the phoenix fell, is also suitable for burying people, but it is a little unlucky for the living!"

The monk looked at the stone tablet in the distance, and there was some deep meaning in his eyes.

"What the master said is true, I came here that day, for this is the case, this is an ominous place for the living, but it is different for the dead, the most important point, I don't want those who divide the family to deliberately make things difficult for my ancestors when worshipping their ancestors, so that they can enjoy those scraps, although they are all a family, but ...... After all, there is still a difference!" Old Man Zhang's eyes were a little tired, these words were hidden in his heart for a long time, and said: "Those people will not come here even if they hate me, this place is very unlucky, they will definitely not come back, so this ...... It's rare to be quiet!"

The last sentence was the key to his choice here, Mrs. Zhang walked up and gently grabbed his arm, and the two looked at each other, obviously understanding what the other meant.

Kikina spilled some of the wine from each of the offerings to the ground, and cut off a piece of the cold pork and placed it in the distance, while the crows fluttered their wings and flew to grab food.

Mu Ming untied a piece of jade pendant from his waist and bought it into the black soil in front of the tomb, and in an instant, countless insects and ants ran out and no longer approached these tombs.

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I have reverence, hoping that my ancestors and fathers will be in another world...... Be peaceful and peaceful, don't worry about us!" Master Zhang raised his wine glass, spilled half of the wine, drank half of it himself, and then was silent again.

The monk recited the scriptures at this time, and there was a voice echoing in the darkness, like the relief of the dead, so that the living could be relieved!

After a long time, everyone left, and it was cold again, but there was some life, the incense and candles were still burning, and the crows had flown away, and this place became a little different.

Dust to dust, dust to dust!

As the sky fell, the moon fell, and Zhang's mansion became quiet, except for a few crickets in the pool and the chirping of frogs that did not hibernate.

Kimina opened his eyes from his sleep, the candle in the room was still burning, this has always been a habit, Kimina got up, quietly put on his clothes, and the previous set of Mrs. Zhang's clothes here was folded by Muming and placed next to the bed.

Kimina took out a mirror from his cuff, and it was full of cracks, but as Kimina blew it out, the mirror brightened, and the original stone seemed to fade and become extremely smooth.

Kinama didn't say anything, just sighed softly, and then gently opened the door and walked out of the house.

The candle flame in the house was blown by the wind outside the door and began to flicker, but when the candle flame returned to its previous tranquility, Kikina returned to the house, and a figure lay on the bed.

Looking at the figure, in the light of the candlelight, Kikina saw his own shadow.

Kikina left again, but there was an extra gourd on his waist.

Li Qin originally fell asleep, but suddenly woke up, there was also a candle in her room, and she seemed to be afraid of the dark.

She got up slowly, pushed open the window, and the wind blew in, and she couldn't help but shiver, but she looked away on the roof.

Although there was nothing there, she always felt something, so she just watched, and she looked like this for about half an hour, and finally a warm wind blew, and she felt like she was going to sleep, but she resisted her sleep, but after all, she fell asleep.

The window closed on its own, carried by a gust of wind.

Kimina stood on the roof in the distance, frost already forming between his eyebrows, but Kimina didn't seem to notice.

"Cherish! Forget each other...... Hongchen, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to listen to you, I want to ...... It must be nice, that's the sound I've fantasized. ”

Kikina spoke, leaving a word, but drowned in the night.

Finally, I took a deep look at the window, and there was still a candle burning in the room, and there was still light in the window, but the people in the room were asleep.

Mu Ming returned to Zhang's Mansion and stopped outside the gate of the mansion, the leaves of the old apricot tree had fallen away, and countless fallen leaves were swept to the roots by the subordinates, piled up very high, Mu Ming was touched, and he was inexplicably sad.

Defoliation...... Back to the roots!

Mu Ming stood outside the house of Master Zhang and Mrs. Zhang, bowing silently, silently, but his eyes were hazy with tears and the rain of tears was choking.

The monk was meditating, but he slowly opened his eyes and just shook his head slightly.

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes tightly, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, she bit her lip tightly, and did not make a sound, for fear of waking up the person next to the pillow, and even more afraid of alarming the child who was kneeling outside the house.

There are many things she doesn't understand, but she knows that what should come will come back after all, she wants to stay, but as a mother, she will never be selfish, she will give up!

Even if the child's eyes that often appeared in front of her eyes were so real, as kind as a piece of flesh that fell from her body, she really wanted to have it all, but ...... What can I do?

Master Zhang seemed to be asleep and made a slight snoring sound, but the snoring was a slight trembling, and finally even the snoring disappeared.

Kikina got up and returned to his room, where he walked over to the bed, and a glowing piece of smoke flew out of his eyebrows, sending out soft fluctuations and falling into the figure on the bed.

The figure on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "What a strange dream, I dreamed of sleeping in a gourd, and I could fly to the sky, huh...... Forgot to turn off the lights!"

But when he finished speaking, he found that there was a candle burning in the house, and he looked at the door, and found that the door was also open, but he lost his mind, "Why...... It feels like the person in the dream is gone, and it will never show up......"

He didn't turn off the lights, nor did he close the door, but he was distracted again, and tears unconsciously fell from the corners of his eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

But no one answered him, and a warm wind blew, and he felt sleepy, so he lay down and fell asleep again.

The sky is getting brighter, Zhang's mansion has also returned to its usual rhythm, and the subordinate began to clean the house, and began to serve the master to wash, but the strange thing is that today whether it is the young master or the second lady, and the monk all got up very early, especially the lady, her eyes were red, as if she had encountered something sad, but it didn't look like it, but it didn't seem to be much, and she always looked at the door, as if she was waiting for something.

But slowly, Mrs. Zhang also returned to normal, took a deep breath, and seemed to hide all her thoughts.

The young master came early to ask for peace, the young master seemed to talk a lot, as soon as they met, he pulled the old lady and talked non-stop, saying that he was dreaming, and he dreamed that he saw a lot of people flying around, but the old lady shook his head, and then stroked the young master's little head lovingly.

It's just that the subordinates are just strange, and they don't think much about it, the Zhang Mansion is still the same as before, but at this time, someone from the Li Mansion came to say that Miss Li Qin actually spoke!

It's a great event!

The Li Mansion wanted to invite the Zhang Mansion to a banquet, but the elder had no choice but to sigh: "In the end, I still let others invite me!

On the same day, Li Fu and Zhang Fu had a meal together, this meal was not sumptuous, but the meaning was profound, because they were all home-cooked food, and the two families seemed to be getting married, but the strange thing was that Zhang Ming and Li Qin did not say a word, and it seemed that the two were no longer as close as before.

The two often looked at each other, but what they saw was unfamiliar, like ...... I've never seen this person before, even if there is a shadow of the other party in the memory of the note, but today...... They don't want to talk, and when they see each other, they feel that the other person doesn't seem to know each other, as if they don't have a soul!

Mrs. Li and Mr. Li were very strange, and thought that they were shy after they both knew what was going on, but Mrs. Zhang and Mr. Zhang looked at each other helplessly.

People are still different after all, it's just ...... What can I do?

Defoliation...... After all, it is necessary to return to the roots, this is Mrs. Zhang's words, and now that she thinks of this sentence, she has a deep reluctance in her heart.

At this time, she felt like she was giving up something, like stripping off a piece of meat from her heart, it was very painful, so she couldn't help choking.

Master Zhang patted her shoulder gently, "Madam, the children's business...... Let them go, don't you let your mother go, isn't that what the old saying goes?"

Master Li also said: "Yes, we are all from the past, but I didn't think so at that time!"

Mrs. Li also said: "In the future, the family will often come and go, and you can live on both sides!" She also cried, after all, this is to marry a daughter, how can you give it?

Mrs. Zhang nodded, wiped away her tears, nodded, and said, "Yes, I hope the children are okay!"

Fallen leaves, after all, have to return to the roots, but before they find their roots, the fallen leaves are lonely.

At this time, on the vast earth, there is dry grass everywhere, which seems lifeless, and a person appears in the dry grass, which seems abrupt, like a falling leaf, and cannot find its roots.

Mu Ming glanced back in a certain direction of the imperial capital, turned his head after a long time, and inadvertently, tears fell, silently falling on the dry grass, mixed with the dew of this season, and became ordinary, the only difference is that the dew is no longer sweet, but more bitter.

And what changed was that the dead grass on the ground suddenly sprouted, countless shoots appeared, a figure began to take off, and finally, it turned into a rainbow and disappeared, like a bird returning!