Seeing Narentoya's expression of a little sad, lonely, and nostalgic look, Wen Shuo suddenly felt a little sympathy.

Being good at observing words and expressions to guess people's hearts is not necessarily a good thing.

Because it is too easy to see through a person's mind and a person's nature, it will often bring bad emotions to yourself.

Although Wen Shuo's nature and ability can ignore it most of the time, or even be fun, and throw it out to the sky, not allowing irrelevant people and things to affect their lives and emotions, but facing Narentoya, who talked about the mysterious witch for several days, the expression of a senior...

He still couldn't help but be affected.

This old man has not only been slandered by the Xuanmen River in the Central Plains?

In her life experience, she must have been punished by the divine punishment of heaven - widowed, widowed, orphans and disabled. Now she is only Arishan by her side, and she is not her own child.

So what if you are admired by everyone in life?

Wen Shuo couldn't help but wonder whether he would encounter anything in his future life...

He made a clever move.

Go fuck!

Narentoya came back from her thoughts and said gently and calmly: "I don't remember what I experienced in my previous life, but it was also very painful. But I know what I experienced in this life. When I was eighteen years old, I was bitten by a poisonous snake in the mountains. The medical conditions were poor at that time, and the people in the mountains could not be sent to the hospital as soon as possible. They were about to die, but they were rescued by a wizard who happened to pass by. After two weeks, they woke up. After that, there were many more pasts in my memory, and I soon found my home and said that I was already a great wizard and wanted to take me to the grassland. My family disagreed, but I was summoned by my soul and followed her out of the mountains and came to the grassland and became a real wizard..."

"The wizard who saved you is actually you?" Wen Shuo keenly grasped the point of the words.

"Yes." Narentoya smiled and nodded with emotion.

"Fortunately..." Wen Shuo muttered and said, "I thought it would be cruel to take over the body. However, you in your previous life did not take away your independent thoughts in this life, but instead gave you the knowledge of witchcraft and the identity of a wizard."

Narentoya shook her head and said, "I thought so at first, but as I improved my cultivation and the integration of my thoughts, I realized that this was just the result of helplessness. The original intention was that I wanted to completely occupy the thinking of this life, and not want to retain too many memories of this life, so it would be best to completely erase it. As you said, avoid relationships in family affection, because that would affect my practice. But I was too kind in my previous life, which erased many memories of my personal past life and left the memories of this life. But I didn't expect that such kindness also led me to endure too much pain."

Wen Shuo was stunned, but did not ask why - he guessed that it was the separation of life and death between relatives, and it was the separation of life and death caused by her identity as a wizard.

"After becoming a wizard, everything was normal. I even lived a much better life than before. My parents could get respect from others, as well as real money and gifts because of me..." In Narentoya's eyes, tears flashed. She gently and slowly told her, as if she was singing an ancient, long-standing song: "The incident began to be born continuously since I got married and had my first child. Every three years, a relative would die tragically in an accident. My father rolled down the cliff after drinking, my mother smashed her body by the gravel rolling down the mountain, my sister was stabbed to death by the wild boar fangs, my brother was electrocuted at home, my little daughter was still in her inflated horse, and my husband died in a car accident. My eldest daughter had just graduated from college and died in a car accident..."

Wen Shuo was so frightened that he heard these words that he was numb.

He subconsciously felt that these could not be destined or punished by heavenly tribulation in the dark, but Narentoya's fate was bad, it was just a coincidence.

"Maybe, you will think it's a coincidence like many ordinary people." Narentoya turned her head and stared at Wen Shuo's slightly panicked eyes, saying: "Because things are not about yourself, no one will pay attention to details, even if... My closest people die not only one of them dies every three years, but what's more terrifying is that each of them died on the same day of the lunar calendar, in early winter and in the evening of You hour."

A burst of ice cold followed Wen Shuo's back spine and reached his head.

His scalp was abrupt and his hair stood up.

The hour of You, the time to return home.

Although it was not specifically said which day of the lunar calendar, Wen Shuo knew that Narentoya deliberately did not say it.

Wen Shuo shook his head and said, "Incredible, incredible."

"So, I have never accepted a disciple." Narentoya smiled, and the tears in her eyes had been scattered. It seemed that these pasts had caused her heartbreaking relatives to die and parting had already dissipated in her heart, like a cloud of smoke in a dream.

"Then have you ever thought about it? I mean... well..." Wen Shuo hesitated for a moment.

"Due to sudden accidental death, the inheritance was cut off, right?" Narentoya asked Wen Shuo this difficult but practical question.

Wen Shuo nodded with a serious and serious expression.

"On the prairie, for someone like me, the chance of accidents is too low." Narentoya smiled confidently. Releasing Buddha can really merge with this world. She is the world. Her voice said with a somewhat ethereal voice: "When the inevitable death will eventually come, I will know at least a year in advance and then start to arrange the funeral."

"Resurrection with the corpse?" Wen Shuo asked nonsense very directly.

"Yes." Narentoya said: "And I have decided to keep only a little memory of her and stop the concern of family affection."

"It's cruel and selfish." Wen Shuo said with a narrowed eye: "Are you using this method to continue your life, seek immortality, or even immortality? I bet that if you really do this, you will definitely be punished by God."

Narentoya shook her head and said, "I will erase my worldly memories, leaving only the practice of witchcraft and the purpose of being a human being. As for practice and daily life, Arishan will help and teach you."

Wen Shuo nodded and said, "Hope is it."

"Will you come back this time?" Narentoya asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Wen Shuo slowly stood up. He wanted to say goodbye, but suddenly thought of something and said seriously: "In the future, I will definitely go to the grassland to find you in the future and ask Arishan and you if you have any needs. Maybe I can help you."

"Thank you." Narentoya said: "Can you tell me who are you studying resurrecting the corpse?"

"Hmm?" Wen Shuo was stunned.

"You are not for yourself, and with your personality, you are pursuing much more than just the survival of resurrection with a corpse." Narentoya said: "You are higher and farther than the goals I pursue. So, resurrection with a corpse, you are for others."

Wen Shuo was silent for a while and shook his head.

Narentoya didn't ask again and said, "Wen Shuo, I hope I can see you again in my next life..."

"must!"

Wen Shuo bowed, stroked his chest, and then turned around and left resolutely.

He knew that tonight, Narentoya told him a familiar "stranger" like him tonight, which means... Narentoya has not had much time, and maybe soon, she will find the inheritor and go to death calmly.

Narentoya is not in the world, she guards the grassland.

Wen Shuo was unwilling to enter the world and guard himself.

But it is the people in the martial arts world who meet each other in the martial arts world, and then part with each other in the martial arts world.

The morning light is first revealed.

On the vast grassland, dewdrops shone brightly, like broken stars all over the ground. The birds rising in the morning chirping, catching insects in the low altitude and grass. Suddenly, a loud cries came from afar. Looking along the sound, you saw a grassland sculpture soaring up like an arrow through the clouds.

Amid the sound of horse hooves, two horses slowly walked out of their temporary residence in the pastoral area.

Qi Muge's family and dozens of herders waved to see him off from behind.

Wen Shuo, who was riding on the horse, waved to everyone, feeling reluctant to leave his grief - although he could always come to the grassland to see, life was filled with many helplessness and many joys, and many choices, and he... was very busy.

His life in the grassland for more than half a month has made him go from surprise to a hint of disgust, to familiarity, dullness and enjoyment.

The herdsmen's pure enthusiasm and friendship moved him.

With his personality, he inevitably feels that he owe a lot to these herders.

Damn it!

The fat man raised his hand to wipe the wet corners of his eyes, grinned and smiled, raised his horse whip and shook his hands in the air, and said, "Woooooo, yo roooo..."

Once the reins are pulled, the horse turns around.

Wen Shuo no longer turned around and galloped on his horse.

Seeing this, Bi Qilie turned his horse's head and shouted loudly to chase him. He was responsible for sending Wen Shuo to the town on the edge of the grassland and then bringing the horse back.

The sky is high and the earth is vast and can gallop.

Wen Shuo had never felt so happy or so sad.

Behind.

In the tent with a fenced courtyard, Narentoya was drinking the Pu'er tea that Arishan had just brewed, which was left to her by Wen Shuo.

"Arishan, in another half a month, there will be a little girl from the Glenwin tribe who suffers from malaria after being bitten by a mosquito. I want to use my life to cure her." Narentoya smiled as if she was talking about homely words: "I will also tell her family in advance that she was chosen by Changshengtian and is the next wizard on the prairie. When my funeral is handled, you will take her and support her to grow up."

"yes."

Arishan knelt respectfully in front of Narentoya, with no sadness in her expression, but when she lowered her head, a few crystal tears still rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"Wen Shuo is gone." Narentoya suddenly said: "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can go to Wen Shuo and he will help you."
Chapter completed!