The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 919 The Bell Rings
Yan Sanhe opened his eyes amid the distant sound of bells.

In Shang's still blurry vision, a thin and sad face appeared. The eyes on the face were bright red, and inside...

"Snapped--"

Something cool landed on the tip of her nose.

It's tears.

Why are you still crying?

How old are you?
She reached out her hand to wipe away the man's tears, but her hand was held.

He held it tightly, as if he were holding a lost treasure that no one could take away from him again.

Yan Sanhe felt that his heart was filled with something, felt at ease, and had a place to go.

Her hands were warm - Xie Zhifei noticed the warmth in his palms, and the tears fell even more fiercely. He didn't wipe them away, and just looked at her with tearful eyes, one by one.

What can I say?
What should I say first?
Xie Zhifei's lips moved.

Huaiyou, are you finally alive?

Girl, are you wronged?
Yan Sanhe, welcome back to the world?

Neither is good.

All scrawled.

"Goddess Yan, thank you for my rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise I would be the one lying in the coffin now!"

"Look, I have a few more wrinkles. If I can't get married in the future, you have to be responsible for the rest of my life. Take full responsibility."

Zhu Qing: "Miss Yan, you finally woke up."

Ding Yi: "We were all scared to death by you."

Huang Qi: “I was so scared that I didn’t poop for several days!”

A hairy chestnut struck hard.

"You idiot, why do you keep getting into trouble?"

"Master, pooping is the most important thing in life, just like eating. Am I wrong?"

His father: "..."

Another man next to me was completely furious: "Get out of here!"

There was silence in the main room for a moment.

After a while.

Little Master Pei pointed at Xie Zhifei, "If you have a wife, forget about brothers, you, you, you... are worse than beasts!"

Li Buyan hugged his chest and snorted coldly: "Sometimes you are crying, sometimes you are angry, and sometimes you are emotionally unstable. Yan Sanhe, it seems that you need to think carefully about your life-long event."

Little Master Pei: "Hero, let's get out."

Li Buyan nodded: "Little Master Pei, lead the way."

The two of them walked out of the yard without looking back. Zhu Qing followed them out one after another with eyes crossed.

Do you still need to lead the way?

Something is obviously wrong!

Sure enough, little Mr. Pei walked outside and waved to everyone.

Five heads come together.

There was no hatred on Pei Xiao's face, only anxiety: "I heard it right just now, the bell rang."

Li Buyan: "You heard it right, it rang many times at once."

Zhu Qing: "But every sound is different. It's very strange."

Ding Yi: "Could it be that one bell strikes once and another bell strikes once?"

Huang Qi looked at the sky: "Who would knock this point?"

Pei Xiao thought for a moment: "Huang Qi, go to a few temples and see what's going on?"

"Yes!"

Pei Xiao: "Zhu Qing, go to the Jinyi Guards and ask."

"Yes!"

Pei Xiao: "Ding Yi, go to Zhu's house to find Brother Zhu and listen to his side of the story."

"Yes!"

Five heads suddenly became two.

The two looked at each other and each looked away.

Little Master Pei: It’s strange, how come you have such a tacit understanding with me recently?

Li Buyan: Strange, why is little Mr. Pei becoming more and more pleasing to the eye recently?

……

in the hall.

Xie Zhifei took Yan Sanhe out of the coffin, and just as he was about to speak, Yan Sanhe shook his head at him, turned around, and knelt down in front of Master Zenyue.

"Master, thank you for saving your life, I..." "He can no longer hear."

Yan Sanhe suddenly raised his head and saw the old monk sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful face and a faint smile on his lips, very satisfied.

"he……"

"With complete merit and virtue, he sat down and passed away."

Xuyun leaned down and bowed deeply to the old monk three times, "Donor, don't blame yourself. This is my master's destination. This destination was arranged ten years ago."

Yan Sanhe thought he would cry, but unexpectedly, there wasn't a single tear.

Yes, people have found their way home, there is only joy, no sadness.

Someone knelt down next to me.

After Xie Zhifei kowtowed three times, he asked: "Master Xuyun, the coffin is ready, we..."

"No need, Lord Lao can just carry him on my back."

Xie Zhifei: "Where are you taking him?"

Xuyun: "Go back to Wutai Mountain and reach the top of Dongtai."

Xie Zhifei: "I'm going to prepare the carriage..."

"I can just walk all the way."

Xu Yun clasped his hands together, "He likes to travel around the mountains and rivers the most. On the way home, I will take him to see the mountains and rivers again. Help him!"

Xie Zhifei and Yan San met each other's eyes, one on the left and one on the right. At the same time, they helped Master Zen Yue onto Xu Yun's back.

Xu Yun straightened up and glanced at Yan Sanhe briefly.

"Come and sit on the top of the east platform when you have time. When my master is not practicing, he likes to quarrel with others. I am too boring and he dislikes me very much."

Yan Sanhe smiled: "I am also good at chess, and I got the true inheritance from my grandfather Yan."

The corner of Xu Yun's mouth curled up a little: "Then it's better not to come. He lost the chess game and his mouth will be pouty for three days."

After that, he turned around and strode into the night.

Yan Sanhe looked at his lonely back, and with a thought in his heart, he chased after him and shouted: "Study the game carefully and beat me for him. If you win, I will let the third master drink with you."

His back paused slightly.

A word that couldn't be more gentle, drifted over with the night wind - "I only drink strong alcohol."

Li Buyan glanced at Mr. Pei and said, "How about we give him a ride?"

"Okay, I just want to kowtow to the master a few more times!"

By the way, if I try to trick Xu Yun again, the bell rang inexplicably. Is it related to Yan Sanhe?
Pei smiled: "Let's go!"

Li Buyan walked to the door of the courtyard, stamped his feet, and turned around: "Yan Sanhe, what's going on in your dream?"

Yan Sanhe: "Which dream?"

Li Buyan: "The one who had his mouth covered and got into the tunnel."

"That's what I saw when my soul flew out of the yard. The old general did it for me..."

Yan Sanhe: "... I prepared a secret passage. Zhang Tianxing took me away from the Zheng family through that secret passage."

It turned out to be the case.

"Going back to the old general's grave, we have to kowtow a few more times, little Master Pei, don't you think so?"

"You said yes."

"So obedient?"

"How dare you refute!"

The sound of footsteps faded away, and the surrounding area suddenly became silent. Only two people were left, facing each other, eye to eye, but they didn't know what to say.

Xie Zhifei strode forward and hugged Yan Sanhe tightly in his arms.

It's different from my mother's arms.

His embrace is broad, warm, and tightly held.

The human heart is like a square courtyard. Those inside cannot get out and those outside cannot enter.

The people I met on the bridge knocked down a wall;

The faint smell of herbs on my mother's body pushed down another wall;

The gags of Li Buyan and Little Pei broke down the third wall.

The man in front of him, with his white hair on his temples, suddenly caused the last wall to collapse, revealing Yan Sanhe's red-hot heart.

18 years.

How lucky you are to still be with me.

Yan Sanhe stretched out his hands, hugged him back tightly, and pressed his face closer to his heart.

If she could raise her head at this moment, she would definitely see the tears rolling down the man's face again.

Xie Zhifei's Adam's apple slid up and down several times, his lips trembled, and after a long while, he just sighed:
"My Huaiyou!"

(End of this chapter)