Wei Qing Fenghou Chapter 4 Resign from the past life and welcome a new life!

I know that this world no longer exists, and my soul is far away!

When I got home, I cried again when I saw my parents crying red eyes, shriveled lips, tears on their faces, and the crumbling figure and the whining crying.

Many people came one after another, including the uncle, the third master, the fifth master, the sixth master and grandmothers, the old lady and grandfather also came trembling with crutches, uncles and aunts, brothers and brothers, all looked at my cold body deeply, and were silent for a long time.

"I'm here, I'm not dead. Look at me, I'm above your heads, ah~ woo" I shouted loudly, no one paid attention to me, I knew what was happening, what the result was, but I didn't want to admit it. Outside the door, a light rain was falling, and occasionally a flash of lightning swept across the sky, like God's mercy on me, and I cried endlessly!

After a while, the aunt and aunt, the aunt and uncle, the aunt and the uncle, the aunt and the cousin all came, and at the same time, the grandfather (maternal grandfather) was pushed in a wheelchair by the eldest cousin.

"Bang" Grandpa's slap hit his father deeply in the face. Dad didn't react, his heart was broken, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Slap" again, this slap hit the mother's haggard and pale little face, the mother cried louder, crawled on the grandfather's lap and cried loudly, and said in her mouth, "Why, he is still so young, I may be willing to go for him." Crying, he continued to say, "Yuan Hong, so obedient, never cause trouble, why, Dad", all the grievances and pain confided to his grandfather at this moment.

The corners of my grandfather's eyes were already moist, and the tears with tiny bloodshot beads were flowing on his old, wrinkled cheeks, and his eyes, which had just undergone surgery, were blood-red and a little scary.

"In-laws, you just right, it's raining, let's go to the back room," my grandfather said with a choked voice. Then I saw that my grandfather's arms were raised, and I could slap my grandfather at any time.

"In-laws, you are a grandfather, how can you look at the child." Grandpa asked. My grandfather did not speak, and such words of reproach are already too late.

"Se~Se~Dong" I saw my dad lying on the ground weakly, shouting "No, no~". Mom passed, relatives went over to help Dad up, pinched the middle of the person, slowly Dad woke up, looked at my body and cried a few times, and fainted again. The whole room was in a hurry, and my mother didn't care about my father, lying on my hands and crying bitterly, rubbing my cold little hands with her cheeks over and over again, saying "Wake up, look at Mom".

"Mom, I'm 。。。。。" I said loudly, I went to reach out and hug my mother, but I couldn't touch my mother, I looked at the arms that touched together in surprise, I thought I was down, I could fall into my mother's arms, but once again it fell to the ground like a transparent invisible leaf, silently.

"Mom, I'm sorry," I yelled with all my strength. The result is still the same, no one can hear it.

Soon, the sun set. In the dark night, a geist floated above the head of the house, the thunder grew louder and louder, and the lightning illuminated the entire unlit room. Yes, my parents were still lying on my stomach beside me, crying, and calling my nickname "Yuanhong" one after another. I dodged the light of the lightning, terrified. Shrink by my father's side and pray that he will protect me.

The night passed quickly, and my relatives called a Taoist priest and a carpenter to do a ritual for me to build a coffin, but I didn't expect to use it one day.

Soon the three-day ritual was completed, and the coffin had already been prepared. At five o'clock in the morning of the fourth day, I saw my body in a coffin, dressed in new clothes and shoes that I had not seen before. At 10 p.m., the coffin was lifted and transported to the cemetery, but I was too young to be carried by a person, so I had to be pulled to the cemetery by a donkey cart. At six o'clock, he was buried. Watching the coffin slowly bury itself in the sand, I cried, my parents cried again, and my relatives cried. (The custom in my hometown is: the deceased who are underage or have not yet married a family can simply handle the funeral!) So it can only be three days before and after. )

They were all gone, and my parents insisted on staying a little longer. Turning to my tombstone, he said, "Son, I'll have time to take a look; If you have anything to eat and drink, give us a dream, and we will burn more for you."

I know that I don't belong to this world that loves me, and I'm leaving my parents, relatives, and many friends.

Where can I go without my parents, homeless wandering souls, is this my fate. "No, it's not" I was reluctant to do anything, but what could I do, now I'm just a soul, but I'm not reconciled.

In an instant, he was withdrawn by some kind of force, and he didn't know where he was taken, and the scenes in front of him flashed quickly. There are big people wearing crowns, thousands of troops and horses like waves, swords and swords, flesh and blood, yellow sand all over the ground, and scenes and people in the oily grassland.

"Whew" I woke up.

"Why are you here again, weren't you at your parents' just now, how did you come to this strange world again?" When he opened his eyes, he looked at the room in front of him and sighed.

"What should parents do, they are sad, looking at their parents who have been crying for four days, they are really unfilial, they are really worried" I said to myself, and tears of anger still slipped out.

"Go sick, look who's coming!" A very warm call came, much like my mother's voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and eat."

After going to the toilet, I looked at the scene in the courtyard and sighed, "It's really big, I must have such a big yard in the future." Then he went back to the house. Looking at the food on the table, not to mention really hungry. After taking a bite, I threw up.

"Why does it smell earthy?" I asked the little girl.

The little girl replied, "That's what we've been eating, what's wrong with you today, it feels weird." She said with a puzzled expression.

"Okay, I've got a taste of beef pie, okay," I replied angrily, and then buried my head in eating.

"What did you just say, what do you mean?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Well, it tastes great," I replied as I ate.

After chatting for a while, the two of them were no longer polite, they became familiar with each other, and they were no longer polite. I know a lot, this courtyard is the mansion of the eldest princess of Pingyang, called 'Pingyang Princess Mansion', my mother is called Wei Shao'er, Wei Shao'er's sister is called Wei Zifu, Wei Zifu and Wei Shao'er are both dancers in this mansion, Wei Zifu's younger brother is called Wei Qing, is a horse slave, and my name is Huo Quai. The father disappeared without a trace. These are still set out, so you can't ask them directly, otherwise it will make people suspicious.

After understanding, I learned that her name is Yan Xiaohuan, a very cute elf and quirky little girl. She is gone, and she remembers the bits and pieces of her past life again.

After three months, I decided to let go of my obsessions, accept the reality, and integrate into this society.

I'm sick and here. Say goodbye to the previous life, since God has arranged it, then complete the tasks and missions in this world and let it shine!