The kind-hearted fisherman, whose face was engraved with the scars of time, made him look a little old, he took Chen Gou, rocked the small fishing boat, and sailed towards the river in Liangzhou City.

"Brother Gongzi, next time you have to pay attention to safety, our Longji River, the river is deep, there are still unclean things in the river, don't fall down, by the way, you know just now, our patron saint of the Longji River, Lord Bailong, issued a warning, there will be a big flood in three days, prohibiting us from going out of the river to fish. ”

"Haha, old man, I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen Lord Bailong, it's really a divine dragon that can't see the head but not the tail!" said the old fisherman with a satisfied look at the somewhat worn white dragon flag on the bow of the boat.

"Uncle, your surname is Song?" Chen Gou suddenly asked.

"Well, Brother Childe, how do you know my last name, do we seem to have met for the first time?" said the old fisherman, puzzled.

"Uncle, when I was in Yizhou City before, I met a commander named Song Xiaobao, he said that his home is in Liangzhou City, and his father is a fisherman, who fishes for a living on this Longji River all year round to feed the family!" Chen Gou said with recollections.

"Ah, Xiaobao, do you know Xiaobao? young man, how is he? We haven't heard from him for ten years!" The old fisherman had already burst into tears, Xiaobao was their only child, but he was forced to conscript, went to Yizhou City, and fought with the nomads.

"Uncle, Xiaobao is all right, he is now a small commander, and he is also a figure with a head and face in Yizhou City, he married a wife and gave birth to two big fat boys! But the war over there is really urgent, so he doesn't have time to come back with his wife and children to visit you two!" Chen Gou said with some sadness.

Song Xiaobao is one of the thousands of souls he has refined, as early as ten years ago, when he first participated in the war, he was unfortunately cut off by the nomadic soldiers.

Song Xiaobao missed his home, and refused to let go of his obsession until Chen Gou appeared!

Now, Chen Gou has come to Yizhou City, and he met Song Xiaobao's father first, is this the cycle of cause and effect in the dark?

Chen Gou accompanied the old fisherman and slowly came to a relatively dilapidated courtyard in Liangzhou City, where a white-haired old woman was squatting, looking at the door with empty eyes.

"Old woman, I'm back!" the old fisherman was visibly amused, for this was the first time in so many years that he had heard of the packet!

"Old woman, quick, I'm back with a distinguished guest today, this son-in-law, in Yizhou City, but I have seen our Xiaobao, our Xiaobao is now the leader of Yizhou City, that is a person with a head and a face, and he also married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to two big fat boys, haha, this kid, I know that he must have a future!" said the old fisherman happily.

But Chen Gou noticed the trace of sadness in the depths of the old fisherman's eyes.

Obviously, the old fisherman was ten smart people, and he knew that Chen Gou was there to comfort them.

"Ah, Xiaobao, Xiaobao, you are still alive, it's good to be alive, otherwise you will come back and see your mother like this, what should you do!" The old woman's empty eyes were full of tears.

"Brother Gongzi, you sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water!" said the old fisherman, walking towards the house.

Chen Gou sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, his eyes flickered, I saw him take a deep breath, the sound of sacrifice in his heart quietly emerged, and a somewhat timid shadow walked out of Chen Gou's body.

"Ah, mother, mother, what's wrong with your eyes?" the somewhat weak soul shouted with tears in her eyes, but the old woman didn't hear it, and still looked at the door with empty eyes, muttering Xiaobao's name in her mouth.

"Ah, Daddy, Daddy, why are your hair so white!" Seeing the old fisherman come out, Xiaobao's tears were even more uncontrollable!

"Come, Brother Gongzi, drink tea, our coarse tea, you can make do with it, later, I'll go to the street to buy some meat, and settle down at my house at night, Xiaobao's room is empty, you can stay in his room!" said the old fisherman.

"Ah, Xiaobao, Xiaobao, I saw Xiaobao, Xiaobao is back! Xiaobao is back!" The old man suddenly screamed, rushed up, rushed towards Song Xiaobao's soul beside Chen Gou, and hugged Song Xiaobao.

Song Xiaobao also hugged his mother, who was old and blind!

Chen Gou instantly understood that the old woman's eyes must have been thinking too much, and she was crying every day, which led to blindness, but in the dark, he was able to see some things that ordinary people could not see, such as ghosts!

The old fisherman hurriedly ran over and pulled the old woman back, and Chen Gou quickly put away Song Xiaobao's soul.

The old fisherman glanced at Chen Gou meaningfully, and took the old woman back to the house.

It was also deep, Chen Gou stayed in Song Xiaobao's room, and Song Xiaobao's soul was also lying on the bed, feeling this familiar taste.

There was a knock on the door, and the old fisherman entered.

"Brother Gongzi, looking at your door so late, it's really an old man, I feel uncomfortable, I know, Xiaobao must be gone, right!" The old fisherman looked at Chen Gou with tears in his eyes.

Song Xiaobao, who was lying next to Chen Gou, got up, kowtowed to his father, and said sorry again and again.

"Ghost kowtow", ordinary people really can't stand it, Chen Gou hurriedly stopped Song Xiaobao.

"Uncle, Xiaobao is gone, ten years ago, he died on the battlefield!" Chen Gou sighed.

"Hey, I know, I know, otherwise how could he not write a letter and not come back to read it?"

He turned slowly, forgot to close the door, and walked out and chased him to his house.

"Xiaobao, are you really going to do this?" asked Chen Gou.

"My lord, I don't want the two of them to continue to suffer in this world, this time, I beg you, help me once!" Song Xiaobao said.

"Hey, you deliberately knocked your head on the back just now!" Chen Gou asked in a meaningful voice.

"My lord, my lord, I really don't want to see them continue to suffer!" Song Xiaobao said tremblingly, he knew that Chen Gou was powerful, so he didn't dare to deceive and hide it.

"Go, on the road to life, go together, don't be alone, I'll spend more time for you!" Chen Gou said.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Song Xiaobao said happily, and his figure floated towards his parents' room.

At tea time, the three souls came to Chen Gou's house.

"Brother Gongzi, thank you for reuniting our family of three!" said the old fisherman with relief.

"Thank you, thank you!" said the old woman excitedly.

"My lord, let's go!" said Polo, holding her parents' hands.

Chen Gou smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and made an ancient sacrificial sound from his mouth, which is a tribute to the dead, sending them on the road to death, bless them, and reach the other side safely!