Xiaoxiao didn't want to be separated from her family, but when her second grandpa said that her death energy would affect her family, she was shaken.
Moreover, she knew many ways to break the death energy, but she didn't have enough cultivation.
She was really worried that one day He died a violent death, maybe Second Grandpa can help.
"Mom, I want to go up the mountain."
Song Lingyu thought the child was scared, so she came over and hugged Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, aren't you afraid?
Mom won't let you go up the mountain."
The old man was quite sensible when he saw Xiaoxiao, and he was more pleasing to his eyes.
However, the old man really couldn't speak.
He glanced at Song Lingyu and Zhang Hai, "I let her go up the mountain because I was afraid that my Zhang family would die, otherwise I would be alone."
How nice."
It means I suffered a loss this time, so don't be ungrateful.
Zhang Hai was filial, but he also couldn't bear to part with his daughter.
"It's too hard for the second uncle to have a child in such a small mountain for less than two years."
"How can I fail her?
If she escapes this disaster, I will accept her as my apprentice."
Zhang Haike remembered how he begged the second uncle to refuse to accept him, saying that his qualifications were dull, but why would a little girl learn such things?
"A girl doesn't need much ability."
"I have the final say on this matter.
The girl has agreed.
Why don't you two disagree?"
Song Lingyu held Xiaoxiao and stared at her husband.
It was obvious that she would not be finished if the old man took Xiaoxiao away.
Zhang Hai was in a dilemma, Xiao Xiao said directly, "Second Grandpa, I will accompany you up the mountain, but you have to let me go home for a few days every month."
Song Lingyu glared at her daughter, "Xiaoxiao, don't talk nonsense."
The old man thought about it and softened his tone a little, "I'll send her back to stay for ten days every month.
That's it.
I'll pick her up after three days."
After saying that, he turned around and left, regardless of whether she was happy or not. .
As soon as the old man left, Song Lingyu said, "What should we do?
I won't let Xiaoxiao go anyway."
Zhang Hai looked aggrieved, "Ling Yu, you see the second uncle doesn't have any ill intentions.
Why don't you stop being so hostile?"
"My daughter is about to be beaten away by him."
"Dad, Mom, just let me go.
It's okay."
Song Lingyu looked at her daughter with a melancholy look on her face, "You know what?
It freezes to death in the winter on the mountain, but you can survive the venomous snakes and beasts in the summer."
"Mom, I can see ghosts."
Xiaoxiao choked up after saying one sentence to her mother and didn't know what to say.
Xiaoxiao continued to make wild rumors, "Grandpa told me that I might be dying, and Grandpa Er can help me."
Zhang Hai and Song Lingyu looked at their daughter in shock, "What did you say?"
Xiaoxiao bit her lip, "Really."
Song Lingyu was at a loss when it came to her daughter's life.
She was originally a well-educated atheist, but recent events made her have to believe it.
"Let Xiaoxiao go up the mountain and stay for a few days.
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The second uncle also said that he will be sent back for ten days every month.
It's not like he won't be allowed to come back in this life."
"I'll think about it again, Xiaoxiao, please go inside."
"Yeah."
Xiaoxiao entered the back room and didn't know what her parents were talking about.
She felt that what she was living these days was unreal.
She was really reborn, her parents were still there, and she had a younger brother.
The decision to go up the mountain was not groundless.
She knew that the second grandfather had not only wanted to go up the mountain for a long time, but also wanted to stay with his parents for a few more days.
Shaking his head, Xiao Xiao took out the yellow paper and cinnabar.
The old goddess's talisman must be drawn well, and this money bag must be grasped.
In the next few days, Xiaoxiao only played with his father, mother and brother, except for drawing talisman.
No one mentioned going up the mountain, but this day was bound to come.
The day before she left, Song Lingyu packed a lot of things for her daughter, including two big bags.
The corners of Grandpa Xiao Er's mouth twitched when he saw it.
They were moving.
Before leaving, Xiaoxiao stuffed her mother with forty yuan and gave her a small bag.
"Mom, if the goddess comes again, give her the small bag.
It costs forty yuan."
"What's in the bag?"
"Keep it secret, I'm leaving."
Xiaoxiao ran quickly for fear that her mother would chase her and ask her questions.
Song Lingyu was a little confused with forty yuan, "Brother Hai, where did Xiaoxiao get the money?"
Zhang Hai felt like he was in the clear mind, "I guess it was done by the goddess.
The old goddess often does unscrupulous things.
If she doesn't make money, she won't make it in vain."
Looking at Xiaoxiao's side, old man Lin Yifeng was walking with two big bags like flying.
Xiaoxiao followed panting, his two little feet kept flipping, and the thick snow road was as slippery as a ball.
The old man didn't mean to help at all, he just kept walking on his own.
His little scarf and hat were all covered in frost, and he couldn't see the road clearly, so he just followed the figure in front of him.
The old man also meant some tests, but what Xiaoxiao lacked the most was persistence, because her previous life told her that no one would help you if you fall.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the old man finally stopped.
Xiao Xiao rubbed his eyes and saw a wooden house.
Every time he entered the wooden house, the old man lit a fire without caring about how warm it was outside.
Finally feeling the warmth, I took off my hat, scarf and gloves.
The old man handed over a bowl of hot food, and the little boy poured it into his stomach.
"Oh, I'll go, I'm freezing to death."
The old man sat on a wooden pier and looked at the little girl, "Girl, who taught you how to draw talismans?"
"A ghost uncle."
Xiao Xiao thought to himself that the man he saw before should be regarded as a ghost, almost.
The old man came closer and put his hand on his small eyebrows: "Who opened your eyes?"
The old man discovered that the little Sky Eye was not born, but was forcibly opened.
"It's that ghost uncle.
He taught me something and was afraid that I would embarrass others, so he opened my eyes to me."
Xiaoxiao had no intention of hiding it from the second grandpa, so it was not impossible to tell him the information in his mind.
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But his second grandfather didn't ask, "No wonder, no wonder, you are so lucky.
If it weren't for you, our Zhang family would have no descendants."
Xiaoxiao didn't expect the second grandpa to know about this, and his heart tightened, "You know why you don't care?"
"It doesn't matter that I started practicing martial arts.
I only know the basics of the rest.
I can calculate some things but can't change them.
I saw a glimmer of life before.
If I mess up, I'm afraid that this glimmer of life will be gone."
Xiaoxiao thought that the glimmer of life might be him.
Looking at the old man in his eighties who was still in good health, he realized that it was not easy for him.
"Second Grandpa, you don't have children."
"No."
"Have you ever had a wife?"
"without."
"Have you ever liked a woman?"
"Why do you have so many problems as a child?"
From the old man's reaction, he could tell that he had someone he liked before, and there might be some reason why they didn't get together later.
"Second Grandpa, you said you are a martial arts practitioner, so how can you help me?"
"There is always a way.
Don't worry, you can protect the blood of my Zhang family.
Even if I lose my life, I can protect you."
Xiao Xiaoyi pouted, "It's as if I'm not from the Zhang family.
Second Grandpa, please don't show your preference for sons over daughters so obviously, okay?"
"Girl, you are quite poor.
You can keep this house and tidy up while I get you some food."
"Go, go."
Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that this second grandfather was not bad, but his temper was worth it.
I opened the package and took out the quilt my mother had brought, and made a bed.
The room would be less cold if I lit a fire, but the bed board was too cold and not as good as a kang
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