Looking at the pure eyes of Shang Sui Bao, Feng Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you just say that she had already gone to reincarnation?" People who have been reincarnated, how else can they see. ”

This is true, Feng Lan, who has been reincarnated, really can't see it.

The fate between them is shallow, and there will be no intersection in this life.

The original intention of the little milk group was to comfort him, so that he would not be trapped in the pain in front of him, and that he would come out and live hard.

Now that the white lie has been exposed, she lowered her head a little embarrassed and whispered, "Brother Xiaojun, let's hurry over, it's going to be dark." ”

Feng Jun nodded, turned around and continued to walk forward.

The moment he turned around, Ning Tingchen directly hugged the Sui Bao on his side, and his voice was deep, "It's getting dark, Dad can walk faster with you." ”

When the little milk group heard it, it made sense, and obediently hugged his neck.

Because Feng Jun was facing away from her, she didn't see it, and after he turned around, his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

The black eyes, which have always been cowardly and evasive, are full of ruthlessness.

Similarly, Sui Bao was busy looking at the road, and he didn't notice Ning Tingchen, who was holding her, and his face was extremely serious.

Feng Lan's tomb is very remote, located behind a few stout cedar trees halfway up the mountain, and if you don't look closely, you can't find it at all.

In the middle of several cedar trees, there is a path that only allows one person to pass, and there is lush vegetation on both sides.

Just like Feng Jun said, there was no trace of anyone else coming here except him.

Even so, Feng Lan's tomb was well maintained, with only a few weeds and some dead leaves within a distance of three meters in diameter.

Feng Jun handed his schoolbag to Ning Tingchen, "Please take out the contents of me." ”

As soon as Ning Tingchen took it, he turned around and went to pull the weeds.

His movements were a little anxious, and the whole person was slightly anxious, until the last one was also plucked out and the fallen leaves were swept away, and there was finally a smile on his face.

Feng Jun is a bit obsessive-compulsive.

This point is written in the information of Kong Hui's previous investigation.

"Dad, there's this." Seeing that Ning Tingchen used the fresh fruit and milk in his schoolbag to replace the sacrifices that had been slightly deteriorated in front of Feng Lan's tomb, Sui Bao hurriedly rushed over.

In the palm of her hand, there were plum leaves in her pocket.

Feng Jun's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, and two words overflowed from his mouth, "Thank you." ”

The little milk group wanted to say that you were not welcome, but after he thanked her, he turned his head away from her and sat down directly next to Feng Lan's tombstone.

His voice was very soft, and Sui Bao heard him say, "Sister, I brought someone to see you." ”

Thinking that he might have a lot to say, it was not convenient for him to be here, so the little milk group walked over and took Ning Tingchen's hand, and said in a milky voice: "Dad, let's go outside and wait for Brother Xiaojun." ”

"No, I'm just coming to see her." Feng Jun spoke first.

He said so, Ning Tingchen really didn't want to go directly with Sui Bao, and after nodding at him, his eyes immediately fell on Feng Lan's tombstone.

The inscription on it: The tomb of my sister Feng Lan.

The signature is Feng Jun's name.

It's just that compared with the six characters carved on the stele in front, the words on the inscription are not so neat with one stroke.

More like ...... I carved it by hand.

Years of treasure and his gaze converged.

Just what she saw, a little more.

The words on the inscription were not only engraved by Feng Jun himself, but also stained with his bloodstains, but after two years of wind and sun, the traces have been washed away.

The blood of the dearest relatives is the easiest to arouse the deceased's longing for the world and their relatives, and it will cause obsession, so that the soul body is unwilling to reincarnate, and it has to stay in the world if it goes against the sky.

Thinking of an example that Jin Lao had said, Sui Bao pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother Xiaojun, do you want to resurrect Sister Feng Lan?" ”

When she said the word resurrection, Feng Jun's eyes lit up visibly.

But the next second, it quickly dimmed again.

Because the little milk group shook his head, and said with a serious expression: "People can't be resurrected after death, even if Sister Feng Lan is obsessed with you and stays in the world, it will still be a different path for people and ghosts, and there will be no good results." ”

"She wouldn't stay." Feng Jun leaned his back against the side of the tombstone, his expression so sad.

At this moment, he does not have those disguises when facing outsiders, but shows his vulnerable side.

refuses to leave a word, which is inexhaustible sadness.

He may have taken a myriad of approaches before.

In addition to sighing and feeling distressed, Sui Bao is more afraid.

If Feng Lan hadn't been disillusioned at that time, he no longer had any nostalgia for this world, and he was decisively reincarnated, maybe he was really tossed into a powerful ghost by him.

Thinking of this, Sui Bao was inevitably a little angry, "Brother Xiaojun, I know that you are reluctant to Sister Feng Lan, but everything has a definite cause and effect, and going against the sky will not end well." ”

No wonder, his fortune would be so strange.

"Against the sky?" Feng Jun repeated the words of the little milk group, and suddenly laughed, his eyes were paranoid and crazy, "If I can change back to my sister, even if it turns the sky upside down, what about it?" ”