Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

In the nearby yard, Wang Zhizhou was telling the old woman about the situation in the forest.

That old woman is Wang Lingyue, the current owner of the Wang family's ancestral home.

As the younger sister of the previous generation Wang family head, Wang Lingyue not only made great achievements in martial arts and was proficient in Xuanmen magic, but also had a lot of experience in physical maintenance because she was seriously injured when she was young and suffered from a long illness.

Although she is now nearly octogenarian, her white hair is almost invisible. Her fluffy black hair makes her look no more than 60 years old. When she was young, she had a standard oval-seed face. Years of practicing martial arts have kept her in shape for decades. She has changed, she is calm and friendly, and few things can make her mood fluctuate. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a kind-hearted and energetic old lady.

Wang Zhizhou: "Master, that child said she was an orphan and had no family. She also said she would leave on her own after a while. She was very stubborn. What do you think we should do?"

"By the way, if she doesn't go to the orphanage yet, why don't we adopt her? I think she has good bones and toughness, and is a good material for martial arts training."

The old woman was pruning the flowers and leaves in the yard. "Don't worry, the child's poison has not been cleared away. Let her stay for a few more days to learn more about the situation before making arrangements."

"what--"

Wang Zhizhou was about to answer when he heard a frightened girl scream. Worried that something had happened, he quickly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

As soon as he ran to the yard where the girl lived, he saw the girl sitting at the door of the house, looking at a place in the yard with a look of horror on her face.

He ran to the girl's side, helped the little girl up and stood upright, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Luo pointed to the small pond in the yard and stuttered in fright, "Did you see it? There is a big frog there."

Now it was Wang Zhizhou's turn to be surprised, "Can you see the waiter in the courtyard?"

Lin Luo was stunned: "W-what waiter?"

Wang Zhizhou: "That's the frog you mentioned. The orientation of this yard belongs to the north and water, which is conducive to your body's recovery. Well... you can understand that that frog is the patron saint of this yard."

Lin Luo felt bad: "But the frog is so big, it sticks out its tongue at me."

Wang Zhizhou didn't care at all: "That's because it likes you. The patron saint likes children the most."

Wang Zhizhou simply picked up Lin Luo, walked to the bed, and put Lin Luo back on the bed. "You can start sleeping well now. There is no need to run outside again. Otherwise, I will ask the guardian angel to come in and watch you sleep."

Lin Luo said in shock: "No! I just want to sleep like this."

Wang Zhizhou nodded with satisfaction, pulled the quilt on Lin Luo, turned around and went out, and thoughtfully closed the door completely.

Lin Luo was lying on the bed, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. What were those things?

……

In the courtyard on the other side, Wang Zhizhou was reporting new situations to his master again.

Wang Zhizhou: "Master, if the child can see the guardian spirit in the courtyard, can't she also see other ghosts?"

The old woman sighed, "If the eyes are stained with blood, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clean off. I'll think of a way. If it doesn't work, it's best to persuade the child to become a member of my Wang family."

Wang Zhizhou smiled and said: "What's wrong with being a member of the Wang family? I just like it."

The old woman also laughed: "This is a business that no one in the Wang family is willing to do anymore, but you will be the only one in the next generation who still insists on it."

Wang Zhizhou said nonchalantly: "Everyone has his or her own ambitions."

……

The next morning, Lin Luo woke up early.

But because he was afraid of the "Frog God" in the yard, Lin Luo didn't dare to open the door and go out, and only wandered around the room.

The room she lived in was decorated as a typical ancient lady's room. The carved wooden bed was elegant and grand, and the lotus-pink curtains particularly highlighted the innocence of the little daughter. There were wooden desks and bookshelves outside, and the books on them were mostly in traditional Chinese. She seemed to be struggling to write classical Chinese, which seemed to be all knowledge related to preachers.

Lin Luo gently opened the door a crack, and there was a yard outside. Green ivy covered the wall on the left side of the yard. On the right side of the yard was a small pond, with small water lilies floating on the water.

The big frog I saw yesterday is still next to the pond, more than one meter tall, but the figure I saw today is actually transparent and blurry, with its eyes closed tightly and its tongue He didn't spit it out, as if he was sleeping standing up.

Lin Luo kept staring at the big transparent frog curiously. He no longer felt scared. Instead, he felt that the sleeping big frog was a little cute.

The green ivy leaves swayed gently in the morning breeze. Wang Lingyue walked into the yard. She was wearing a green gown. She walked with a breeze, her eyes were like a torch, and she was holding a wooden sword in her left hand. Lin Luo thought to herself, This is what a heroine should look like when she gets old.

The "old heroine" had already discovered Lin Lu who was peeking at her, and said gently: "Little girl, don't be afraid. Going out for a walk in the morning is good for your health."

Lin Luo opened the door with some embarrassment, walked obediently into the yard, looked at the old man and said, "Are you a heroine?"

Wang Lingyue smiled slightly when she heard this, "My surname is Wang, this is my home, you can call me Grandma Wang," she motioned to Lin Luo with the wooden sword in her hand, and asked her, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Before Lin Luo could answer, Wang Lingyue held a wooden sword and danced a set of simple sword skills. Because she was demonstrating the movements, her sword movements were not fast, but her posture was smooth and flowing, and she swung the sword with appropriate strength, just like a martial arts master in the TV series. .

Lin Luo could tell that this old man's skills were not just showy, but had real skills, and he was stunned for a moment.

Before Lin Luo could react, Wang Lingyue finished her set of moves and made a beautiful sheathing movement. She handed the wooden sword to Lin Luo and said, "No matter how much you remember just now, let me see how you make it."

Lin Luo took the wooden sword and while thinking about the moves she had just memorized, she moved the sword slowly. The wooden sword was a bit too big for her. Although it was not heavy, it was still not strong enough to swing.

Lin Luo memorized the set of moves just now, but she could only perform less than 50% of them. At the end, she couldn't remember the next move, so she had to stand up straight with some embarrassment. He held the wooden sword to Wang Lingyue with both hands.

Wang Lingyue took the sword and nodded to her with satisfaction, "Yes, you can make 50% of the movements after just one look. It's a good idea. How do you feel in your body now?"

Lin Luo moved his arms, then his legs and feet, "I don't feel anything, just a little hot. I'm sweating." As he said that, he raised the back of his hand to wipe his own sweat, but was shocked by his own sweat.

The sweat on the back of my hands turned out to be pink!

Lin Luo wiped it with his other hand and looked again, it was still pink. He looked anxiously at Wang Lingyue in front of him: "Grandma Wang, what's wrong with me?"