"Yiyi...how are you here?"

Jiang Zitong widened her eyes and looked at the little girl in front of her in disbelief.

Yan Ning's reaction was the same. He personally sent Yiyi to the underworld to be reincarnated!

And Yiyi, who was standing in front of them at this time, had no yin energy, which means she was not a ghost, but a living person!

What's going on?

“Huh?”

Yiyi was originally lying on a big rock basking in the sun. When she heard someone calling her name, she couldn't help but look up in surprise.

When she saw Jiang Zitong and Yan Ning, she also showed a dull look, and the willow branches in her hand even fell to the ground.

Then—Yiyi jumped off the stone suddenly, and didn't even want the cow, so she ran to the village without looking back.

"Yiyi!" Jiang Zitong was anxious and was about to chase after him, but was pulled by Xing Zheng: "Be careful."

Xing Zheng naturally knew about Yiyi's death, and even this happened under his nose. What he could be sure of was that Yiyi was definitely not Yiyi that Jiang Zitong and Yan Ning knew.

"And weird, be careful."

The secret realm...it seems really not that simple.

The Jade Pie of Craft is not a gadget from a roadside stall. If you want to get it, just playing chess and cooking, it is naturally impossible to succeed easily.

It seems that apart from the first three levels, this small village is probably the real difficulty!

Jiang Zitong struggled twice, her eyebrows frowned deeply, and she was actually a little angry, but when she met Xing Zheng's gaze, Jiang Zitong chose to avoid it.

Xing Zheng could stop Jiang Zitong, but could not stop Yan Ning. Yan Ning chased Yiyi and followed the village all the way.

The village was quite lively. Many villagers sat at the doorstep of their homes basking in the sun and peeling corn. Their faces were filled with happy smiles. Until Yan Ning broke into the village, the smiles on everyone's faces were swept away and became a little weird.

It even seemed like...it was like seeing a ghost!

When Yan Ning was stunned, Yiyi didn't know where she ran. The villagers around suddenly rushed up and surrounded Yan Ning in the middle.

"I'm so kind, is it really that kid?"

"I won't admit my mistake. I haven't seen you for five years. I should have grown so tall!"

"Little baby, I ask you, is your name Yan Ning?"

Yan Ning looked at the villagers blankly and nodded hesitantly: "Do you know me?"

"Hey, little brat, I forgot the fellow villagers after I went out for five years, right?" A peasant woman gave Yan Ning a head-breaking blow, which made Yan Ning confused.

At this time, Yiyi came out of nowhere and actually held an old woman with pale temples and crutches on her hands. While walking towards the entrance of the village, she shouted: "I'm back! They're back!"

Come back?

Yan Ning was even more puzzled, so he forced himself to squeeze out the crowd, followed Yiyi and the old lady, and walked towards the entrance of the village.

At this time, Xing Zheng and the other two had already walked into the village and collided with Yiyi head-on. Jiang Zitong would not let Yiyi go, so she grabbed her collar and asked, "Yiyi, why are you here?"

When Yiyi saw Jiang Zitong, her eyes turned red in an instant, and tears fell down: "Sister, I miss you so much!"

Jiang Zitong was confused, and she could see Yiyi crying. She immediately threw everything behind her head, pulled Yiyi into her arms, and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, sister is here."

Xing Zheng also frowned, and his eyes fell on the old lady.

At this time, Hao Jian looked at the old lady in front of him in a daze, with a little fear: "Mom... why are you here?"

"Unfilial son!"

With tears in her eyes, the old lady raised her crutch with difficulty and hit Hao Jian hard.

Hao Jian did not fight back or even dodge, and just stood in front of the old lady and let her fight.

But after a few hits, the old lady was exhausted and collapsed on the ground. Hao Jian hurriedly stepped forward to support her. The old lady said angrily: "Unfilial...unfilial!"

Xing Zheng's face became increasingly ugly.

Hao Jian’s eighty-year-old mother was killed by Hao Jian himself!

The only person Hao Jian cared about in this world is probably his mother. In order to break up Hao Jian's relationship, Xing Zheng asked him to kill his mother with his own hands, and then taught Hao Jian how to do it and sent Hao Jian's mother to a good family.

But in this secret realm, Hao Jian's mother was resurrected from the dead!

Hao Jian was even more afraid of his mother's fault for the fact that he killed his mother!

"Unfilial... Five years ago, you left as soon as you say you did, without any news. Do you know how Wei Niang survived the past five years!" the old lady cried.

Five years? What five years?

Hao Jian was also stunned.

Yan Ning stood aside, as if he had understood a lot.

Just now, some villagers called out their names in the village and said they hadn't seen each other for five years.

Could it be that there was a group of people in this village who were born in the same appearance as Yan Ning and the other four?

However, the relationship between the primary and secondary is not right. What Yan Ning and the others saw were clearly people they knew in reality. This is the case with Hao Jian’s mother and Yiyi.

Yiyi, who was crying in Jiang Zitong's arms, had just recovered and said, "Sister Yang Liu, have you ever thought about Yiyi in the past five years?"

Jiang Zitong was stunned for a moment, and then cooperated and said, "I thought about it, of course I thought about it! Sister is always thinking about you!"

"But why do you have no news for five years? Everyone thinks you are dead."

"We... are too busy, so we can't reply to everyone."

Yiyi immediately looked at Yan Ning: "Brother Yan Ning, you have grown up a lot!"

"Yiyi has grown up too." Yan Ning smiled and touched Yiyi's head.

Except for Xing Zheng, the three of them no longer care whether the person in front of them is real.

These are the people they have been thinking about day and night. Although they know that they are dead in their hearts, they are willing to enjoy this memory even if they are fake.

At this time, the villagers walked in from the village one after another. One of the white-haired old men stood in front, and it seemed that they should be the village chief.

While touching the goatee, he said, "Four, welcome home!"

Yan Ning and the other four showed confusion expressions, and Hao Jian's mother scolded: "Unfilial son, have you even forgotten where you are at? Why don't you apologize to the village chief!"

"Oh...oh!" Hao Jian obeyed his mother's words and immediately apologized to the village chief.

The village chief smiled and waved his hand and said it was okay.
Chapter completed!