Yuanshin: The sickly Leishen is in my class

After Hu Tao's grandfather died of illness at home, the Past Life Hall held a very high-standard funeral for the seventy-fifth generation hall master.

It was also the first time that Hu Tao took on the responsibility of the Past Life Hall alone.

At a young age, she did everything carefully, and after the funeral to the satisfaction of all the guests and honoraries

, the thirteen-year-old Hu Tao put on her bag, sneaked out the door at night, and came to Wuxian Po alone.

Somewhere in the slope of Wuxian is the so-called "border".

It is the dividing line between life and death, and it is a secret place that has been managed by the Church of Life for generations.

According to legend, people can meet deceased relatives and unfulfilled souls there. Hu Tao rushed here to see his grandfather one last time before he was completely gone.

"Grandpa died suddenly..." said Walnut in a low voice, "so he must have many, many things he wanted to say to me, and... I miss him too.

Lu Chen nodded silently and did not speak.

He's being a qualified listener.

Qiqi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, put down the bottle of coconut milk that was handed to her mouth, and she was also looking at the walnut seriously.

When the plum blossom pupils, which are usually spirited, are quiet, there is a color that is difficult to touch.

Walnut has never shown such emotions.

"When I arrived at the border, I searched for two days and two nights."

"There are countless ghosts coming and going, or they are in a hurry, or they look resentful."

"But there is no grandfather."

Walnut searched for a long time, sleepy and tired, sleepy to pass out.

When she woke up, the night was heavy, and there were only a few single souls around her, clapping their palms and laughing at her.

'Where is the old beard?' I'm afraid it's whimsical! The

unbelieving walnut waited and waited, and day after day, the dry food was dwindling and the water was about to be drunk, but Grandpa never appeared.

What she ended up waiting for was an old woman she had never met.

Hu Tao raised his head and learned the old woman's tone:

"Hahaha, you stubborn appearance, but like an old beard!"

When she pinched her throat and spoke, she really had the look of an old man in his twilight, which was just a little funny.

Lu Chen laughed.

"It's a pity that the hall masters of the past life hall will never linger here."

Walnut switched timbres, "I asked anxiously; 'Why?

"What's what, why! Your family has lived frankly and walked frankly for generations, so don't look for it! Go back – go back to where you were. The

mysterious old woman said goodbye to the walnut and crossed the border into the depths.

Hu Tao looked at the back hidden in the distance, and there was a sense of relief in doubt.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, "I think ah, grandpa has not shown up for a long time, he has already crossed the border and gone to the place where he should be." "

Those who linger at the "border" are those who still have nostalgia for the present world.

She didn't see her grandfather, not even any of the previous hall masters.

Plum Blossom Pupil stared at Lu Chen, "Grandpa has a bad life, so he doesn't have any regrets, come happily, go happily, why should I regard his departure as a regret?"

Lu Chen pondered, and the atmosphere in the room was quiet.

No regrets?

When Makoto and Fox Palace passed away, would they feel regret in their last moments on earth?

Maybe.

But he surely knew he was sorry.

He does not have the open-minded personality of Walnut, and as long as the ending is not changed, he will still regret it.

But....

"Only a strong obsession that is not willing to pass away will remain in the world." Lu Chen remembered the huge cherry blossom tree in the Narugami Shrine, which was really left.

"Because their wish has not been fulfilled..." After

the calamity struck, even though Kitsunomiya was long gone, her will was still not dissipated, and she was still protecting Inazuma in another way.

It's also because my wish hasn't been fulfilled....

The living should inherit the will of the deceased and fulfill their unfulfilled wishes, and until this day, Lu Chen's obsession will dissipate.

"How's it going?" Hu Tao's big eyes came over, "Have you figured it out?"

Lu Chen raised a long-lost smile, "I didn't figure it out." "

Huh?" Hu Tao furrowed his eyebrows, "Have I enlightened you in vain?"

"You have your way of overcoming obsession, and I have my way." Lu Chen's voice was low, but firm.

"I still figured it out!" Hu Tao smiled and her eyebrows fluttered, and she patted Lu Chen's shoulder like a little adult.

"Young people ~ don't always think so much! The future time is so long, you still have a long way to go~"

Lu Chen slapped her paws away, and Hu Tao was dissatisfied.

Lu Chen smiled again and clasped his fists into her hands.

"Thank you for the teachings of Life Mentor Hu Tang Master, and keep them in mind."

"Hehe~" Hu Tao waved his hand, "No courtesy!" Lu

Chen knew.

Everyone has very different life experiences, so Hu Tao's past cannot be applied to him.

But after today, he felt that he could face those bitter dreams calmly.

When leaving, Lu Chen saw Qiqi hand a bottle of coconut milk to Hu Tao.

"It's delicious... Here you go..."

"Wow!" Hu Tao was flattered, "Qiqi, are you comforting me!" You are so nice!

She pounced and hugged Qiqi and rubbed around.

"Qiqi is so sensible, so well-behaved..." Qiqi

squeezed out awkwardly, showing his little head, and there was still a disgusted expression on it.

"It's so hot... I don't like it..." Although

his expression was very disgusted, he did not resist Walnut's hug.

Lu Chen shook his head and smiled, pushed the door and left the room.

...

That night, a nightmare came as promised.

It was still the brutal battlefield of Canrea, and Lu Chen looked back and saw his comrades.

The sky is bloody red, and the world is filled with despair and killing.

Those dead faces were still reproaching him, as if they would not stop if they didn't pull Lu Chen into the abyss

... A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Chen's mouth.

Fake, all fake.

The long knife in his hand clenched tightly, and Lu Chen raised an indulgent smile.

He entered that battlefield, and people blocked and killed, God blocked, and killed God.

Roaring giant machinery, filthy calamities from the abyss, Lu Chen is not afraid at all, even the existence of Sky Island is on the battlefield, so what, this is just a nightmare.

Think of it as a rehearsal.

Lu Chen stood in the middle of the broken world, even if such a nightmare came true one day in the future, he would firmly go on.

When he woke up, Ying looked at Lu Chen, whose eyes were jumping, and he was a little surprised.

This radiant expression does not look like he has just finished a nightmare.

"What did you dream about?"

"Dreamed..." Lu Chen clenched Ying's wrist and said with a smile: "I dreamed that I was playing a game." "

Playing games?" Shadow was even more stunned.

Lu Chen smiled faintly, isn't it a game, a game that can read files infinitely, and every level can be killed painfully.

"Get up, I have to compete today."

Lu Chen pulled up the shadow and went to the hotel to ask for two cups of coffee.

Finally, he also instructed the waiter lady.

Add more sugar.