When blood clan meets metaphysics

In the third year after Ye Qing's marriage, Tang Xin gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins. On the day of the full moon banquet, Ye An took Bai Fangchen back to Ye Zhai, and hung a pair of Guanyin jade around the necks of the two children.

"This thing can keep them safe forever."

Although the fate of the two children is not as good as their father's, it is a blessing to be reborn in the Ye family.

This time when he came back, Ye An didn't leave in a hurry, but lived back in the small building. In his free time, he played chess and sipped tea with Grandpa Ye. Coaxed, in short, the little life is not bad.

On this day, Old Man Ye struggled to open his eyelids on the bed, and stared at the ceiling with cloudy old eyes for 10 minutes before he let out a long sigh, and someone called Ye An.

"Sir... Yeli's temper is too straightforward and he can't be flexible. He can keep these family properties. I don't think much about other things. I just hope you can take care of him when he encounters difficulties."

Ye An sat on the edge of the bed, nodded slightly, "Okay."

"This kid Ye Qing has been very active since he was a child, but his mind was useless until he was positive. After getting married, his heart has recovered a bit. I'm not worried about him. With Tang Xin's help, it shouldn't be a big problem. You can figure it out later. Bar……"

Ye An still nodded: "Okay."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I, this old guy, don't ask for anything else, I just hope they are safe and healthy."

The old man Ye grinned, put his wrinkled hand on the back of Ye An's hand, and patted it lightly, "Thank you... sir, accompany me on this last road. The Ye family has you, the old ancestor, guarding me. ... very reassuring."

"Yejia will be fine, you can rest assured."

"Really? Then... okay..."

In the afternoon of that day, old man Ye went.

At the old man's funeral, there was a lot of crying, and the night in front of the tombstone was as peaceful as ever. He had already experienced too many things like life and death.

Qingxuan Mountain has already returned to its original appearance, with dense trees and luxuriant grass. All the small animals from before the night house were brought here. The small life is not to mention much more nourishing. After all, the foot is the sleeping place of Ye An, and the aura is more than usual The place is always richer.

As for whether another half-immortal like Bai San can be produced, it still depends on their own good luck.

On the edge of the cliff, Bai Fangchen lay in Ye An's arms. He was already middle-aged at the age of 35, but the years had not left too many marks on his face. His complexion was fair, and there was a touch of handsomeness in his delicate features, but his temperament was gentle And at ease.

"Ye'an, what do you think my reincarnation will look like in my next life?"

The man holding him didn't answer, Bai Fangchen elbowed his back, "Don't pretend to be dumb every time I ask you something, isn't there someone below you? Call them over and ask if you know."

Under the Nine Springs.

Black and white impermanence looked at the clear smoke floating in front of his eyes, the expression on his face was not to mention bitter, and he came to life again...

"When will he be reincarnated in his next life?" Ye An asked, pointing at his lover.

"Uh..." The two ghosts looked at each other, and after closing their eyes to check, Bai Wuchang said, "This person was reincarnated after 93 years."

"After 93!" Bai Fangchen was stunned, and there were 1 people who disagreed with the result, "You two brothers, please see if you can give me the authority of an acquaintance to join a team and move forward."

After 93 years, Ye'an went back to sleep in the black jade coffin early, was he reincarnated as a widow at that time?

Heiwuchang's eyelids twitched, the ecstasy lock on his wrist jingled non-stop, he turned his eyes away and simply ignored these two bold and reckless guys.

"It takes at least tens or hundreds of years to cross the bridge through previous achievements, and this cannot be moved forward." Bai Wuchang still has a good temper and explained patiently.

"If you can't move forward, then move backward." Ye An said.

Bai Wuchang was stunned, "In the future... is this possible?" He looked at Hei Wuchang without making up his mind.

Two streams of black air spewed out from his nose, and Heiwuchang groaned and didn't say yes or no.

"That's okay. If that's the case, move his reincarnation to 200 years later." Ye An couldn't help but make a decision and help them make a decision.

In the second week after the ghost messenger was called, Bai Fangchen fell ill, or it was not considered an illness, but his body suddenly collapsed, his body was weak, and various organs failed. In severe cases, he could not even breathe independently, so he could only rely on a ventilator to continue his life. .

The doctor was invited, and various tests were done, but there was still no improvement.

"Chenchen wants to see you, you go in." Liang Lan with red eyes pushed open the door of the ward and came out.

Ye An nodded, "Okay."

The person on the hospital bed was much haggard, his skin was getting whiter, his eye sockets were sunken, his cheeks were sunken so thin, and his lips were abnormally purple.

Faintly hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Bai Fangchen opened his eyes weakly, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "I'm like this... am I ugly?"

Ye An shook her head lightly, "It's not ugly, it's as good-looking as before."

He raised his hand to caress the other's cheek, but the temperature from his palm made his fingertips tremble, it was very cold, even colder than his hand.

"Didn't you say...don't cry?" Bai Fangchen rubbed his face against his palm.

"I didn't want to cry, the tears fell by themselves."

Bai Fangchen wanted to raise his hand to help his lover wipe away the tears, but his right hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it no matter what, he could only quietly watch the tears roll down Ye'an's cheeks, dripping on the sheets and pillows , and dripped on his face.

He was going to die, this was what Yean and he knew ten years ago.

In the battle ten years ago, he overdrawn too much vitality and gave up part of his soul. It is not easy to survive these years and rely on the merits he accumulated later. He has been with Ye An for the past ten years Playing around, just want to spend more time with this person in the limited time.

That red line will still be wandering and lonely for a long time, how can he give up.

"Ye An...will you come to me?"

Ye An took his hand and placed a kiss on her lips.

"I'll tell you the answer when we meet again."

The palm slipped, and the person on the hospital bed slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his face. At the same time, it seemed that a sharp knife pierced Ye'an's heart.

……

90 years later, a little old man with red eyes is lying on a recliner, holding a ceramic bowl and drinking without a sip. Although the old man has silver hair and age spots on his face, he looks very energetic.

Suddenly he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was a figure in front of him.

He looked at the person in front of him from head to toe with dim eyes, and the end of his eyes turned red when he looked at him. If he were not old now, he might cry like before.

"Old Ancestor...you finally came to see me!"

The 119-year-old Ye Qing struggled to remember, and was pushed back by someone, "Lie down, don't toss about your old bones."

Ye Qing, who had few teeth in her mouth, smiled with her mouth open, her lips were deeply sunken, and her words leaked out.

"Since that girl Yezhu left, you haven't come back to see me for more than 20 years. Patriarch, you don't love me anymore!"

Goodnight:"……"

I really can't feel sorry for your appearance.

Thinking that this person was getting old, Ye An didn't provoke him, and directly explained the purpose of coming, "I'm leaving, I thought I would send you away, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Hearing this, the spirited old man who was originally in good spirits sat up immediately, "Ancestor, are you leaving? By the way... It's just been a year since you woke up, and you're going back to sleep, then... Then I really Become a lonely family and widows!"

"You have so many grandchildren, great-grandchildren, great-grandchildren, how can you be lonely."

The old man refused, and moaned with his toothless mouth: "That's different, they are all juniors, our generation is over, and now even the ancestors have to leave, what's the point of my life!"

Ye Qing really doesn't want to live anymore. After living for more than 100 years, she has become an old goblin. She sent away Old Man Ye, Ye Li, Tang Xin, Ye Zhu, and her own son and daughter. Even the grandson was driven away by him. One, it is enough to live.

He used to envy Guo Ye'an, immortality is awesome!

But now he felt that living a long time was simply a curse. Seeing his familiar relatives and friends dying before his eyes, leaving him alone, the suffocating loneliness could make people collapse.

No matter how reluctant you are, Yean's departure is unavoidable. The white-haired old man watched the handsome figure disappear before his eyes, just like when he came here 100 years ago, he came quietly, walked quietly, and walked quietly. Shed two lines of tears, he knew this farewell was forever,

……

Flying snow fell all over the sky, and a thick layer of snow formed on the ground. When the feet stepped on the ground, there was a creaking sound. As far as the eye could see, it was all silver.

Pedestrians passed by in a hurry, but no one noticed an old pagoda tree bent over under the snow. It took a long time before a little boy about ten years old stopped in front of the tree.

The little boy tried his best to raise his head, as if he was looking for something.

"Little guy, it's so cold, what are you doing here alone?"

The sudden voice startled the little boy, and he took several steps back clutching his heart. It took him a long time to recover. Three meters away was a man wrapped in a black coat. The boy also knew clearly that this person was very good-looking.

"I... I heard someone calling for help, but I can't find where the person calling for help is." The child was obviously a little scared, and his voice was whispering.

The man in the black coat nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but walked under the old locust tree and pressed his hand on the trunk.

I don't see how this man exerted his strength, and the big snowflakes fell all over the sky, submerging the little boy on the spot. After the small avalanche faded, the little boy poked his head out from the snowdrift.

"Big brother, I heard that voice saying thank you, it sounded happy!"

"Really? I think it should be very happy too." The man smiled.

Looking at his smiling face, the little boy felt a sense of intimacy, and wanted to say something, when he heard an eager female voice from a distance.

"Xiao Xing! Xiao Xing! Where did you go, Xiao Xing!"

"Big brother, my mother called me, I'm going home~" asked Xiao Xing the boy to climb out of the snowdrift, and was about to find his mother.

At this time, the man stopped him, "Your name is Xiaoxing? The name of a friend of mine is very similar. Since you are destined, how about I give you a gift?"

"Thank you big brother, but mom said you can't accept strangers... Wow, little hedgehog!"

Looking at the naive little guy in the man's hand, Xiao Xing immediately forgot what his mother said.

The man delivered the hedgehog to him, "It's called Bai San, and it's very cute. I've been looking for an owner for it. Will you take good care of it?"

"Yes, yes! I will take good care of it." The child almost wrote his love on his face, and he teased the hedgehog's furry nose, "Your name is Bai San? Then I will call you Xiaobai from now on, okay?" ?”

Mung bean-sized hedgehog eyes were bent into crescents, and the little head nodded vigorously.

Once you protected me all my life, I will definitely protect you in this life!

When the little boy was far away, Yean could still hear the conversation between the child and his mother, "Look, mom, it's a cute little hedgehog, can I raise it?"

The woman's voice was very gentle, "It's really cute, mom agrees, I'll talk to your dad for you!"

"Wow~ Thank you mom, I knew you were the best, Xiaobai, did you hear that? I can raise you!"

"Chirp!"

Maybe you will not be rich in this life, but you will have a happy family.

……

The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, and the sun was gradually sinking to the west. In the mountains and forests, a [-]-year-old boy was looking for a signal with his mobile phone.

"Why is there no signal? I didn't run that far..."

The boy had been looking for the way down the mountain for three hours, but not only could he not find the way, but it seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

He and a few friends heard that Qingxuan Mountain was seriously injured and the mountain road was difficult to climb, so they took advantage of the summer vacation to meet up to Qingxuan Mountain to watch the sunset. Walls generally cannot go around.

The sky gradually darkened, and the Qingxuan Mountain, which was still like a sacred mountain in the daytime, suddenly had a strong gloomy aura. The young man looked around, wondering in his heart, that there was no ghost in such a spooky place.

The boy continued to look for the way down the mountain, and when he passed through a lush bush, the boy's pupils shrank suddenly.

A ghost... is coming, or a mountain monster?

In front of the cliff, there was a figure sitting quietly on a platform formed by huge rocks. A bald-headed weasel with a somewhat funny appearance was lying at the man's feet, surrounded by several colorful birds, and would lightly land on the man's shoulder from time to time. Resting, and the eyes of the man in black who looked like a mountain monster were slightly closed, as if he had integrated himself into the mountain. Hearing the sound, the man slowly opened his eyes and looked towards him.

What kind of eyes are those?The black color seemed to contain no other colors, and it was a faint glance, but the young man felt that those eyes seemed to be able to accommodate only him, and seemed to carry the vicissitudes and loneliness that had searched him for countless years.

The man stood up, walked towards him slowly, and stretched out a hand with well-defined knuckles.

"This time... you came to find me."

The boy was stunned for a moment, then he naturally took the outstretched hand with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, I'm here to find you..."