But the old man shook his head, his eyes shining brightly into the distance. His resolute face was not afraid of all the wind and rain, and his waist remained straight. He had never regretted anything he had done. "Oh!"

Ling and Zhuang Fei couldn't help but look at the old man with sympathy.

"Ah!" Zhang Ling saw from the corner of his eye that she had taken the risk to show up under the cover of leaves. She shed two strings of hot tears. She cried very sadly. Suddenly, the old man's unusual behavior attracted Zhang Ling's attention.

: The old man opened his mouth wide, raised his head and looked upward, his eyes widened, as if he had found her crying.

"What's wrong?" the old woman stepped forward and asked with concern. The old man blinked and made some actions that he didn't understand. After spending time with him, the old woman understood what the old man meant and said, "It's normal. You mean there are tears.

On your face? I don’t think so!” He raised his head and looked carefully again and again, and said, “Why are there people on the tree? In my opinion, it must be water on the leaves!”

The old man stopped explaining anything and just sighed slightly, with a dazzling light shining in his eyes. He firmly believed that what fell on his face were tears.

Zhang Ling looked up at the shelter of the tree again, but there was no trace of her. Zhang Ling thought to herself: "The sun is strong during the day. If she comes out rashly, her vitality will be greatly damaged or even wiped out. But she is not afraid of this.

She still took the risk and came out, and the way she cried bitterly was all from her heart. What’s even more amazing is that the old man could sense her crying, and was even dripped by the ghost’s tears. From what I saw, the old man and her

Their relationship is unusual! Could it be that they are..."

Zhang Ling had a bold guess, so she walked up to the old man and said softly: "The tears that just fell on the tree were not human tears! There are indeed unknown things on the tree! But she was extremely afraid.

Sunshine, there is a danger of losing your soul in the sun!" When the old man heard this, he trembled all over. He stared at Zhang Ling, who met his gaze. He understood, and signaled to the old woman, the old woman and

Zhuang flew to a place farther away for a while, so he and Zhang Ling were alone together.

He used his expression to tell Zhang Ling that if Zhang Ling had anything to say, just say it. So, Zhang Ling said: "Thirty years ago, there was a ghost hiding in this tree. I don't know why, after all these years,

Her ghost is haunted by resentment and cannot be reincarnated, unless someone can clear her grievances! One thing in common is that she will attach herself to people and dig around. What is the mystery in this?

But it’s unknown!”

After hearing this, the old man's whole body trembled. After he lowered his head and meditated, a sudden realization appeared on his face, and hot tears flowed from his eyes. He looked at the flower garden affectionately, with a sense of reluctance in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling thought: "Looking at the old man's expression, he understands! So what does the old man understand? It's a pity that the old man can't speak! Otherwise, if I ask him, will he find out the reason? Then all the mysteries will be solved.

Is it open?"

"Hoo!" A gust of dark wind blew up, rolling up the leaves and projecting four words in the shadow of the tree: "Man and ghost have different paths." In just a moment, the leaves dispersed and everything returned to calm.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling gasped. Zhang Ling was frightened in her heart: "How amazing! In the sun, even if there are leaves to cover it up, she still has such strong magic power to use the leaves to create a 'different path between humans and ghosts'"

Four words! If she really wants to harm people, I don’t know how many people will die at her hands! No, we must help her resolve her resentment before she goes astray!"

Seeing this, the old man seemed to have figured it out and seemed to have made a decision in his heart. He knew that she who he was reluctant to leave must not want to stay here for a long time. In the end, the old man stood there blankly, his expression looked very painful, and he

His whole body twitched and he was exerting himself. He wanted to use all his strength to express something. Zhang Ling was afraid that the old man would make some mistake. When he was about to call someone, Zhang Ling couldn't believe his ears: "Xiao Hong,

In fact, you are my Hongyun, the Hongyun I have been waiting for for hundreds of years!"

Until this moment, Zhang Ling was dumbfounded. The world was quiet! It was surprisingly quiet! A thin needle dropped to the ground could shock people's ears! After a moment, the old man shook his head, sighed, and then turned to Zhang Ling and smiled slightly.

When Zhang Ling came back to his senses, the old man walked towards the old woman, and the two old men left. Zhuang Fei ran to Zhang Ling and looked at Zhang Ling, who was looking at the background of the two elders in the distance, and asked: "What's wrong? Zhang Ling

, it’s so cute to see you stunned!”

"Alas!" Zhang Ling just sighed. Later, Zhang Ling also learned from the old woman that the body of the person the old man was waiting for suddenly appeared after missing for a long time. She was dead. Her family was too sad and did not want to see her again.

After staying in this sad place, she moved away from Qingzhu Village. As for other things, the old woman didn't know much about it.

"Wow! How touching! After more than thirty years after the woman's death, he is still waiting for me. How touching! This love that we know is impossible can be so persistent! Oh! What a pity, such a good man

There’s only one left! And it’s defective! I can’t believe this is true! It’s so touching! So touching! I can’t stop crying!”

Manxiang, a little girl, was hurriedly wiping her tears, and from time to time she glanced meaningfully at Zhang Ling, as if she was pointing something, or hinting to Zhang Ling what he should do.

"Hey! Hey! Please! I'm telling you something serious! A person who hasn't been able to speak since he was a child speaks, and he speaks in weird words: 'Why is Xiaohong actually Hongyun, and she's still waiting so hard?

Hundreds of years!' Incoherent, how can a person's life last for hundreds of years! And he has been waiting for her for hundreds of years! Oh! Really! What and what are these! A headache!" Zhang Ling was distressed.

.

"Waiting for hundreds of years? Oh! How wonderful it would be if I were Hongyun!" Manxiang sighed with emotion. The reason why Zhangling approached Manxiang for discussion was because Manxiang is a very smart girl, but obviously she wanted to

Leaning to another place would not be of much help to him. Zhang Ling was dissatisfied with this: "Manxiang, what are you thinking so nervously!"

Manxiang stared at Zhang Ling with such eager eyes that she couldn't breathe, and asked in a coercive tone: "Zhang Ling, will you wait for me for hundreds of years? Even thirty years!" "Ah?"

Zhang Ling couldn't understand why Manxiang would ask herself such a question, and he turned into a silly goose.

"Alas!" Manxiang sighed, and then with a pleading tone and expression, she begged: "Zhang Ling, please, even if you lied to you, you don't have to be responsible for what you said.

Please answer me, are you willing to wait, whether it is thirty years or hundreds of years!"
Chapter completed!