The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 46

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"Only the soul can come to the Realm of Return, where the hatred will be eliminated. Regardless of whether the dead person turns into a ghost or an ordinary ghost, they will retain their character and appearance in life, which is called 'Return to the True'."

The girl was stunned for a while, as if she was gradually remembering the past, and suddenly she lowered her face and wept silently.

Chu Wanning said: "You...are you wronged?"

The girl wept, "Are you Lord Yama? Or Bai Wuchang? Are you here to complain for me?"

Chu Wanning helped his forehead and said: "...I am not Lord Yan, nor Bai Wuchang."

The girl sobbed softly. Chu Wan was quiet for a while without speaking, and when she calmed down a little from crying, she said, "But I am indeed here to help you complain."

The girl heard this, raised her eyes with sobs, and said with mixed sorrow and joy: "Then you are indeed Master Yan Luo!"

"..." Chu Wanning decided not to continue this topic with her, and instead asked, "Do you know what you did after you died?"

"I don't know... not very clear, I just remember that I was very sad, very sad. I wanted to take revenge... I wanted to find them... and I wanted to find him again..."

When the soul just woke up, many things will not be remembered for the time being, but it doesn't matter, Chu Wanning asked her patiently: "Who do you want to go to?"

The girl said softly: "My husband, Chen Bohuan."

Chu Wan Ning Yilin, Chen Bohuan—isn't this the name of the eldest son of the Chen family?

He asked, "You...what's your name? Where are you from?"

In this illusion enchantment, the power of Tianwen is infused, and almost all the dead who come inside will talk to Chu Wanning honestly. The girl therefore replied: "My concubine is Luo Xianxian, a native of Caidie Town."

"Before I came here, I checked the files of Caidie Town. There are more than 500 households in this town, and there is no family with the surname Luo. Who is your father?"

The girl slowly remembered all the details, so her eyes became more sad: "My father used to be a scholar in Murakami and my father-in-law's brother-in-law. A few years ago, he suffered from tuberculosis and passed away. Later, I was the only one in the family. one person."

"Then why did you die?"

The girl froze for a moment, and then burst into tears: "I have no other choice but to die. They, they lied to the secret recipe of incense powder left by my father, beat me, scolded me, threatened me, and told me to leave Caidie Town. I ... I am a weak woman, where else can I go? I am in this world, and I have no relatives... The world is so big, where can I go? Except Huangquan Difu, where else can I be accommodated? Let me down..."

After she recalled the past, she seemed to have infinite pain and sorrow in her heart, and she was eager to talk to others. Even Chu Wanning didn't ask any more questions, so she talked slowly by herself.

It turned out that this Luo Xianxian had lost her mother since she was a child. According to her father, she had an older brother, but he was separated from them in the turmoil of the lower cultivator world. She never saw her again, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive. When her brother was lost, Luo Xianxian was not yet one year old, and she was curled up in her swaddling baby. Later, she tried her best to recall her brother, but she still had no memory of her.

Only Xianxian and his father were left in the Luo family. The father and daughter depended on each other, wandering around, and finally built a hut in Caidie Town and lived there.

That year, Luo Xianxian was five years old. Chen Bohuan, the eldest son of the Chen family, is two years older than her.

At that time, the Chen family had not yet made a fortune. Several members of the family lived in a two-bedroom earth-rammed hut. An orange tree was planted next to the low wall of the small courtyard. Probe into the courtyard of Luo's house.

Luo Xianxian raised her head, the oranges all over the branches looked like lanterns during the Lantern Festival, she was shy and introverted, she didn't play with others, she always held a small mazah by herself, peeled the edamame obediently, raised her head from time to time, and took a look Oranges poking over from the courtyard of the Chen family.

Oranges are yellow and very attractive. Against the sun, they can be associated with sweet and sour juice.

Luo Xianxian stared eagerly, gulping and swallowing from time to time, her cheeks sore from greed.

But she didn't reach out to pick it up. Her father was a scholar who repeatedly failed to catch up with her younger brother. He failed the exam, but he didn't lose his backbone. The sour scholar's brain was probably broken, and he always warned his daughter to be a "gentleman".

Luo Xianxian knew at the age of three that riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, and poverty and humbleness cannot be moved. Although she is greedy, she has never reached out to pick the oranges that are close at hand.

One night, Luo Xianxian took advantage of the moonlight to sit in the courtyard and wash clothes.

Her father was not in good health, so he took a rest early, and the children of the poor were in charge early. The little girl rolled up her sleeves, dipped her slender arms in the wooden barrel, and rubbed her bulging face earnestly.

Suddenly there was a hoarse coughing sound from the door, and a young man covered in blood staggered in and stared at her.

The little girl was so frightened that she even forgot to scream.

The young man's face was covered with smudges and scabs, but his eyebrows were very handsome. The two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, the young man couldn't hold it anymore. He sat down slowly against the wall, panting, and said hoarsely. : "Get some water."

Maybe the young man didn't look like a bad guy, and maybe Luo Xianxian was kind-hearted. Although he was scared, he ran back to the house, took a cup of tea, and handed it to the young man.

The young man was not polite either, he gulped down his drink, wiped the corners of his mouth after drinking, rolled his eyelids, stared at Luo Xianxian's pretty face, his eyes were a little straight, and he didn't speak for a long time.

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