"Master, that little girl just now is the last successor chosen by Luzhi for you.

Luzhi is useless and cannot protect her for you. Whether she can open the Ruyi bracelet in the future depends on fate.

Luzhi is so tired... I really want to see the master again... Master..."

The old lady's face was covered with tears, and her hands, which were tightly holding the cloth bundle, were trembling.

Through tears, I seemed to see a handsome young man walking towards me from a distance. He was dressed in white, with relaxed brows and bright eyes. It was clearly that person!

Luzhi wiped her tears and stared with disbelief:

“Master… Master!”

The handsome young man stretched out his hand, and looked at her with a smile in his gentle eyes.

"Green Branch, are you hiding here and being lazy again? It's so hard for me to find you. Let's go, it's time to go back."

Luzhi stood there in a daze, staring at the handsome young man's face greedily, not even daring to blink, for fear that the young man in white would disappear in the next moment.

She knew that her end was today, and the person in front of her was nothing more than her obsession before death.

But even if it was just a dream, it was worth it. Before she died, she could see the person she thought about day and night again, and hear him call "Green Branch" again. All the hardships and grievances of the past few hundred years seemed to have turned into smoke and dissipated, leaving only the longing in her heart that ached.

The young master saw Luzhi staring at him blankly, and smiled. He took a step forward, took her hand, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked:

"You lazy snake, you always need me to drag you around. It's been over 700 years and you haven't made any progress. If you keep being so lazy, you won't be able to get married!"

Luzhi was pulled and staggered. She rushed forward a few steps and felt her soft body being held by a man's dry hand. The warmth from her skin was so familiar.

Luzhi looked down at her other hand. The skin was as white as cream and the fingers were as sharp as scallions. This was clearly the hand she had when she was a girl hundreds of years ago!

What's going on? She's clearly a haggard old woman!

Luzhi subconsciously turned around and saw a skinny old lady lying face down in the corner, holding a bundle in her hand.

It turns out that she is dead.

It’s better to die, so she can be with her beloved again!

She originally thought that humans and demons had different paths and could not reincarnate together even after death.

But now he is clearly here, waiting for her!

She can't miss it this time, she must make that person understand her feelings!

The girl wiped her tears, raised her bright face, and smiled sweetly at the young man in white:

"It's better if I can't get married. Anyway, I want to marry my master in this life!"

The young man in white was stunned and looked down at the girl's tear-washed eyes. They were like two black pools, burning with fiery attachment, and his shadow was clearly reflected in them.

After more than 700 years of separation, her love for him has not diminished in the slightest.

The young master pondered for a moment and said with a smile:

"I don't want a lazy bitch!"

The girl raised her fist as if to strike. The young man gently grasped her hand and whispered something in her ear. The girl's cheeks flushed instantly. She lowered her head and shyly let the young man pull her. The two of them snuggled up and walked to the horizon...

In the monitoring room of Tainan Folk Street, Xiao Wang was eating instant noodles while staring at the thirty or so large screens in front of him.

His colleagues all went for lunch break, and he was on the noon shift today. He was the only one in the huge duty room.

Suddenly he noticed a surveillance screen facing the corner of Antique Alley. An old lady was standing there. She might have had a heart attack, but she suddenly covered her chest and fell face down on the ground.

Xiao Wang grabbed the phone and prepared to call his patrol brothers to check the situation. As soon as the call was connected, he saw the old lady on the screen floating away in the wind like a pile of burning paper ashes. There was nothing on the ground, as if there had never been an old lady lying there.

Xiao Wang opened his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and a hoarse sound came from his throat. He didn't feel the burn even though the instant noodles spilled all over his legs.

The security guard on the other end of the phone just said "Hello" when he heard Xiao Wang's heartbreaking cry:

“There’s a ghost——————!”