There was something wrong with my past life

"Huh? Generally speaking, after death, the soul will return to the ruins and be reincarnated. Why is this dead soul, who looks very old at first glance, still stranded in the human world?"

Chu Ran, who looked up out of the window when he heard his niece's voice, also saw the scholar on the stone bridge.

He couldn't help but wonder, because the other person didn't seem to be a powerful practitioner after his death, and he should have been just a poor and lonely scholar during his lifetime. Why could he defy the laws of heaven and stay in the world without entering reincarnation?

"Why don't I take action on my little brother and send him into reincarnation?"

At this time, Nangong Ritian said from the side.

He also did not expect that he would encounter such an unexpected situation on the first night he moved in. Although the dead scholar's soul did not pose any threat at all, this was a situation that occurred within his own industry, and naturally he, as the young master, had to solve it. .

However, Nangong Ritian was also very puzzled as to why the stewards of the family's resort property had not found any dead souls wandering around and cleared them out for so many years. This really didn't make sense.

"Take your time, let's take a look at the situation."

Ning Ye stopped Nangong Ritian. He could feel that the scholar was not a vicious spirit. There was no hostility in his body and he had never harmed anyone.

Moreover, he could also feel that the scholar was surrounded by a faint aura of heavenly beings that seemed to be absent. This was also the key reason why he was able to escape the law and reincarnation.

The long night made Ning Ye aroused a little curiosity, so she walked out to prepare for communication with the dead scholar's soul, and the others followed closely.

"Little brother, would you like some food?"

When they reached the stone bridge, before Ning Ye could say hello, Chu Ran, who was always very impatient, took the lead in greeting the scholar.

It's just that his way of greeting someone, asking a soul who had been dead for an unknown period of time if he had eaten, and forcibly uttering an ancient Chinese sentence, was just as weird as the person he was.

But the words coming from Chu Ran's mouth are naturally not surprising.

"You...can actually look down on me?"

The scholar who was originally standing alone on the stone bridge was shocked and looked at Ning Ye and others.

"You mean, no one can see you except us?" Nangong Ritian asked: "This garden is one of my family's properties, and there are often practitioners staying there on weekdays. Could it be that they all Can not see you?"

The scholar nodded: "In the past thousand years, there have indeed been immortals who can fly through the clouds and marry the mist. They should be the practitioners you mentioned, brother, but they can't see them..."

"Thousand years? Wait!" Chu Ran interrupted: "You mean, you have stayed here for these thousands of years and never left?"

The scholar nodded again, with a sad look in his eyes.

Long Aojiao, who was usually noble and indifferent and didn't like to talk and get involved in nosy matters, wondered if the scholar's experience had touched some emotion in his heart. At this moment, he also asked: "Have you... been waiting for these thousands of years? one person?"

"This lady! You...how did you find out?"

Although the tone of the question was rhetorical, the expression on the scholar's face was undoubtedly one of affirmation.

"Who are you waiting for?" She continued to ask, with a strange look in her eyes.

"That's a young lady, a virgin."

The scholar told the answer.

After hearing this answer, Chu Ran and Nangong Ritian also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally understood why their sister-in-law was suddenly so abnormally interested in this scholar. It turned out that they were in the same boat.

The two of them, whose imaginations were always well-developed and unfashionable, had almost thought that the sister-in-law had fallen in love with the scholar for no reason, and was moved by sympathy and wanted to fall in love with him. They were both ready to take the lead and seduce the woman of their elder brother. The scholar was beaten to death on the spot.

"Although I don't know how this layer of heavenly blessings on your body came from and can protect your soul from falling into reincarnation, you should also know very well that the heavenly blessings on your body have gradually weakened over the past thousands of years, and your spirit body has also dissipated. part!

Don't you know that if you continue to wait in vain like this, you will completely disappear, and even entering reincarnation will become a luxury?

Besides, there are so many heartless people in the world, how do you know if your wife is one of them?

All your waiting will make the world think you are an idiot! "

Long Aojiao's tone was a bit sulky. She didn't know whether she was scolding the scholar in front of her or herself for doing the same thing.

Ning Ye, who also heard these words, felt very embarrassed. She always felt that she was referring to Sang and Huai, and was implicitly referring to herself.

"Miss Jiang, she is not such a person! Xiaosheng will never allow you to slander her like this!"

Although he could clearly feel that the beautiful woman who spoke those words in front of him had the power to kill him with just a few clicks, but after hearing her talk about his wife in this way, the scholar still mustered up great courage. , scolded Long Aojiao.

"That's right! I appreciate your persistence and courage, so tell me the story about you and Miss Jiang, and I will help you realize your wish!"

After being scolded, Long Aojiao not only lost his temper, but instead stretched out his slender jade to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the scholar's body, healing his spiritual body that had already reached the edge of collapse.

This scholar naturally did not know the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him, nor did he understand how much weight her promise contained.

But maybe the thousand years of watching time was too lonely, and he wanted to share it with others, or maybe he wanted to see the wife he loved so much. With the attitude of giving it a try, he showed a reminiscing look and slowly narrated:

"Miss Jiang and I met at a poetry gathering before Chinese Valentine's Day a thousand years ago.

That night, I was invited by my classmate and friend from a wealthy family, and I was fortunate enough to attend a poetry party at the prestigious Linxian Restaurant in the city. The participants in this poetry party were almost all officials and wealthy children, all of whom were well-dressed and elegant. God man.

And I am not afraid of your ridicule. I grew up in a poor family, and I usually make ends meet by writing letters to my fellow villagers and neighbors. This is the first time I have attended such a luxurious banquet. Even though I had put on the best blue shirt in my family, I still stood out from the crowd. Because of my poor blue shirt, which had been patched several times, I suffered a lot of comments and ridicule in the poetry meeting, both covertly and openly...

I originally thought about walking away, but I was afraid of offending the kindness of my classmate and friend who invited me here. But compared to these, what is more important is that I have not eaten for more than a day, and I am really short of money and hungry. However, this poetry meeting held in Linxian Tower is famous for its delicious food, and it does not cost money. You can have a great time.

I have prepared to ignore other people's opinions and have a good meal. Even if I am hungry for the next two days, I can endure it. "

Speaking of this, the scholar paused for a moment, seeming to recall the poetry feast that night, as well as Miss Jiang he met at the feast, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously:

"As the beloved daughter of the prefect, Miss Jiang appeared at the poetry gathering at this time, like stars over the moon.

Miss Jiang, with her bright eyes, white teeth and sweet smile, is the most beautiful woman in the world..."

"Hey! Wait!"

Chu Ran quickly stopped and interrupted: "Why is Miss Jiang considered the most beautiful in the world? Look at my sister-in-law, look at me...oh no, look at Miss Qingyue next to me, and then look at my baby. Sister, is it possible that everything is not as good as that Miss Jiang?"

Fortunately, he changed his words in time and almost said the word "second sister-in-law" in front of Long Aojiao, which made Chu Ran feel scared.

But when hearing Chu Ran's question, which had a strange brain circuit that was different from ordinary people's, the scholar answered seriously:

“As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, because I like her, so in my eyes, Miss Jiang is naturally the most beautiful in the world!

Other women, no matter how stunning their appearance is, are far from being able to compare with her! "