Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The woods on the hill looked no different than they had last night.

But this time Jinchen was no longer carried in the coffin, but was leading the way in front.

Because he found that Xiaohua didn't know the way up the mountain, and the ghost she transformed into was rushing around recklessly, and he didn't know how much time would be wasted.

The hemp-clothed ghosts took over Xiaohua's mind and showed no signs of being vicious to them tonight, perhaps because they knew what was about to happen.

Soon, Jinchen and Rong Zixu returned to the top of the mountain.

"We need to go back..."

"You have to go back, there's medicine!"

"Where is the road? There is no road. Where is the road..."

Xiaohua's father and grandfather were still standing there, looking in the direction of Xiling Town with empty eyes, worried about their baby at home who was still lying on the sickbed.

They are poor and have suffered many misfortunes. They have never lit a red lantern, but fortunately their family is harmonious and they don't feel the day is hard.

An unpredictable act of human will completely destroyed the mountain and this poor family.

Jinchen brought the coffin to the top of the hill where Dahua and his son were standing.

Rong Zixu was afraid of any further trouble, so he stood behind Jinchen, sword in hand, his eyes fixed on the two souls.

The two souls turned around quietly, probably because they saw the coffin. They didn't exchange any greetings and just stared at the coffin with their empty eyes.

"Xiaohua..." Dahua sighed softly, and his eyes became clearer.

It means the soul has not left, and it is also the last concern.

Seeing that there was no more danger, Rong Zixu put away his sword and bowed gently: "What Xiaohua wanted before and after death was just to hope that you two would rest in peace."

At this time, the sound of grass and trees sliding on clothes came from not far away. The two souls turned around and saw that it was Yang Yu who came with Xiaohua.

This was a little flower they had never seen before.

Her eyes were not numb and empty, but full of the spirit that one should have at this age. Her clothes were old but clean and neat, and her round eyes showed a sweet smile.

Xiaohua walked forward slowly and smiled at her father and grandfather with a dimple on her lips.

"There's more, there's more!"

Jing Xingcan and Gong Siyue walked one after the other, and made a simple sedan chair using bamboo poles and rattan chairs, and carried Grandma Xiaohua, who was old and had difficulty walking.

"Old woman!" Grandpa Xiaohua was shocked and tears fell instantly.

They should have been reunited, but ended up dying three times.

Jing Xingcan rubbed his shoulders, couldn't help but sigh, and like Xu Qie, his eyes secretly turned red.

Rong Zixu watched quietly for a while, and then, not knowing what he was thinking of, he glanced sideways at Jinchen.

The first time they met was still vivid in my mind. It is said that everything in the world comes down to love, and family love is the deepest and most important. How could Jinchen's parents bear to abandon such a small baby, letting it wander in the cold river in a wooden basin?

Although the master often said that the seven of them were given a destiny by heaven and their lives were tougher than those of ordinary people, it was still very dangerous at that time. The slightest wave would cause the babies to sink to the bottom of the river.

Jinchen noticed the gaze and met Rong Zixu's gaze without knowing why. He smiled at him and patted the soft grass beside him.

"Brother, please sit down and take a rest. It will probably take them until late at night to reminisce about the past."

The smile is like the bright moon and the fresh breeze, without any sadness at all.

Rong Zixu walked over to Jinchen and sat down. He raised his hand and touched his hair, and said softly, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Jinchen leaned lazily on his shoulder, shook his head when he heard that, and put his long arms around Rong Zixu's waist and hugged him tightly, "No, I'm not sleepy either."

This posture is really intimate.

No matter how indulgent Rong Zixu was, he couldn't help but feel that something was a little wrong.

But perhaps it was because of the cool night breeze in the forest, or because of the deep sorrow in his mind, Rong Zixu raised his hand, then slowly put it down after a few moments, letting Jinchen hold him.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the young man leaning on his shoulder. His eyes were as soft as the moonlight, and he looked away after a moment.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 25! 】

Jinchen looked up and saw Rong Zixu with his eyes lowered, wondering what he was thinking, and smiled again.

"Senior brother, I feel a little cold." Jinchen lied with his eyes open.

But Rong Zixu believed it and pretended to put his robe on him but was rejected. Jinchen just hugged Rong Zixu's waist and moved closer to him, until they were almost close to each other with no gap between them.

Jinchen nuzzled Rong Zixu's shoulder and said affectionately, "You won't feel cold if you hold me."

Rong Zixu paused with his hands around him and just managed to hold Jinchen's back. The skin that was rubbed felt hot, extending to the back of his ears and neck, as if it had been covered with rouge.

"Hold me." Jinchen urged him, and rubbed him with evil intentions, the corner of his lips almost brushing the skin on Rong Zixu's neck.

Rong Zixu did not reply, but slowly hugged Jinchen tightly, suppressing the emotions and helplessness in his heart that he could not understand for the time being.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 30! 】

Xu Qie poked Jing Xingcan, "Hey, look at Xiaochen and Senior Brother, do you see anything?"

Jing Xingcan shook his shoulders and nodded, "They must be very cold, and so am I."

Xu Qie: “…Ugh.”

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I shed tears in the middle of the night with deep love, but we still have to separate.

Grandma Xiaohua stopped crying. She calmly tidied the old man's clothes, wiped off the dirt, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me, ah."

"Take Xiaohua to Huangquan and wait for me. Our family will be reunited again."

Xiaohua's eyes flickered when she heard that, and she looked at Yang Yu pleadingly, asking them not to speak.

They knew very well that ghosts possessed by evil spirits and responsible for human lives would only have their souls scattered and would not be reincarnated. They could not walk across the Naihe Bridge or pass through the Ghost Gate.

They said nothing and watched Dahua and his son put into the coffin, and the ghost's intention was finally fulfilled.

Rong Zixu extracted the ghost mixed in Xiaohua's soul and stored it in the Yuban pot.

The old woman watched them leave one after another, then got on the simple sedan chair again, smiled kindly, and said gently: "Children, please send me home again. I will cook noodles for you."

The sun appears and the dark clouds disperse.

After the old woman finished cooking the noodles, she went into the room where Xiaohua's body was alone. When the Seven Sons of Destiny realized something was wrong and broke into the room, this was the scene they saw.

The grandparents and grandchildren snuggled together in the shabby wooden coffin that the old woman brought as a dowry. The old woman looked calm, and there was still a warm smile on her face when she passed away.

Yang Yu closed the coffin lids for them. The seven of them went to the town to buy a few shovels. They buried the two coffins in the same grave in the mountains and erected a tombstone.

The seven people worked together to call back the innocent souls trapped in the painting in the forest and return them to their bodies.

Afterwards, they revealed the truth in front of everyone at the yamen. The townspeople who heard this were very quiet and dispersed soon after.

After the strange phenomenon in Xiling Town was resolved, Lord Song changed his previous arrogance and cordially invited the seven people to come into the city for a gathering, but was rejected by Rong Zixu.

The next day, the Seven Sons of Destiny set out again, heading to the next place full of strange phenomena.