Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...
When Luo Xufeng came out after washing up, she was waiting for him quietly with her hands folded. Although her face looked a little impatient, she was not rushing him.
He went to fold the paper skirt and put it in his coat pocket.
"What's this?"
"I'll burn the skirt I made for you when I get back."
Chi Rongyue was very surprised, "Thank you, bodyguard, you are really kind-hearted."
Luo Xufeng hooked his finger and brought her to his side, asking her to walk out the door with him, "Thank you for the compliment."
Luo Xufeng picked up a sandwich, said goodbye to his family and left.
"You can take me to see my relatives after breakfast." This is so embarrassing.
"You're worried, it's okay. When I went to the deep mountains and forests to catch ghosts, I didn't eat for a whole day and night."
"I repeat, bodyguard, you are really a very enthusiastic person."
Luo Xufeng was silent for a while, "Just think of me as being enthusiastic."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Chi Rongyue looked at the tall buildings outside and said with emotion: "If no one remembers me and I disappear, then I will be content."
"At least, I have seen the new era. Life is stable now and most people are happy."
"You won't disappear." Luo Xufeng turned his head and glanced at her.
"Um?"
"I remember you and I will never forget you."
Chi Rongyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled and said, "Thank you, then I can see the present world for a little longer. This is our ideal future."
Luo Xufeng looked at the ghost aura and said, "Your relatives are also in this city, so it will be much easier to find them."
After following the ghost spirit for four hours, Luo Xufeng brought Chi Rongyue to an old residential area and knocked on the door of a courtyard house.
The door opened and a young girl, who looked to be in her early twenties, opened it.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
Luo Xufeng looked at her features and found that she was indeed 50% similar to the little ghost next to her. "I have received kindness from your old man before. I heard that your old man was ill, so I came to visit him."
Chi Rongyue moved closer to her, turned to Luo Xufeng and said, "She looks a bit like me."
Luo Xufeng nodded slightly.
Yu Qiuyi saw that he had an extraordinary demeanor, thought for a moment, and invited him in, "Please sit down first, I will go find the elders."
Her great-grandmother was indeed in poor health and was now bedridden. She was holding on for the last breath and refused to die. The younger generations had no idea what she was thinking about.
My great-grandmother loved her the most before. She always pulled her aside and looked at her, saying that she looked like her aunt.
Luo Xufeng nodded and said to Chi Rongyue beside him: "She and you are not closely related. They should be relatives from four generations later."
Chi Rongyue pointed to the house in the east and said, "I feel there is a dead air over there. It's very heavy. I want to go there."
"Wait a moment."
After a while, three men who looked to be in their forties, fifties, and sixties respectively, hurried out from the inner door.
The man who looked to be in his forties asked, "Young man, can you tell me in detail how our old lady showed you kindness?"
When Luo Xufeng saw that their parents' palaces had collapsed, he knew that their parents were gone, so this old lady should be their grandmother.
He took out the talisman from his pocket and handed it to them. "I don't know how you accept ghosts and evil spirits. If you believe me, you will see what you can't see now after you put it on."
"I brought an old friend to see your grandmother. Your grandmother must be worried about something."
Chi Xiaogui is too special and is weak now. Even if she wants people to see her during the day, others can't see her.
The three men looked at each other and took it hesitantly.
He was right, grandma was indeed leaving.
My grandmother had indeed been mumbling about ghosts and such things before, and she often asked my aunt why she hadn't come back to see her yet.