The little mouse came all the way to Li Tan's house.

It felt relieved to leave when it saw that the family was fine and nothing happened. It also looked at its sister carefully. This little girl had grown fat and was white and tender. She knew she was well taken care of at first glance.

It floated out with confidence.

As soon as I floated to the door, I saw my master sitting in a big tree waving to it.

"Master, you're leaving so beautifully. Those little guys were fooled and died of sadness."

"That's right, if you don't do this, how can you let them go of their resentment and leave voluntarily."

"Then why did that stinky Taoist priest turn into stars?"

Li Dazui dug his nose.

"Oh, I did it. Don't you want the dark night to look bright and beautiful? Why, it's not good-looking?"

Little mouse, "..."

Speechless, it's really a speechless dead rat.

Li Dazui and Xiao Moe were staying on the big tree in the yard, not going anywhere, waiting for Uncle Ma to prepare and send the little ghosts on the way, so they can leave.

Uncle Ma first went to the houses of the little kids and said something to their parents, as well as Tan Li.

Slowly.

Someone went to that swamp.

The first one to go was Li Tan and his wife. They brought food and clothing, as well as many toys, of course they were all made of paper.

They walked to the place where Li Dabao was buried. This place was very big and they could still find it at first sight without coming for so many years.

Li Yuxiu knelt on the ground and burned paper.

She lowered her head and didn't say anything, but her tears never stopped.

Drop by drop, falling on Li Dabao, who was buried in the soil.

"Dabao, my dad miss you, dad misses you every day. You are the child I have been looking forward to day and night. I am my favorite baby. Over the years, dad and mom have never dared to come to see you, just because they are afraid... wuwuwu, I feel sad once I see it."

Tan Li knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Child, my child, dad misses you, miss you."

Li Yuxiu could no longer help crying heart-wrenchingly as she heard his crying.

The couple stayed here for a day, telling their longing for their children until night.

As soon as it darkened, Li Dabao appeared.

He stood in front of the couple, looking at their eyes that were crying until they were swollen and filled with longing.

Yes, it's missing.

I miss him.

They have never forgotten him and have always kept him in their hearts. The reason they haven't come here for so many years is because they are afraid of being sad about seeing him.

Li Dabao cried.

Ghosts don’t have tears, but he still cried. He cried and called him mom and dad, but he threw himself into Li Yuxiu’s arms. It’s a pity that humans and ghosts have different paths and he can’t touch them.

But just like this, it also made him very warm.

He regretted it. If it weren't for him, his father and mother wouldn't have experienced the pain of losing their son several times. He was all hurt. He cried and said sorry.

"Child, are you crying? Don't cry. Mom will feel distressed. No matter what you did, Mom won't blame you, don't blame you, Mom loves you, Mom will always love you."

Li Yuxiu seemed to have a sense of emotion. She looked at the raised small mound of soil and gently stroked it.

He said over and over again that she loved her big treasure.

They didn't leave until midnight.

"Brother, are we wrong?"

Xiao Ya came to Li Dabao and held his little hand. His hands were not as cold as before, but were warm.

"Brother, your hands are warmer, and it's warmer."

"Xiao Ya, my brother is wrong, wrong."

Li Dabao looked at the direction where his parents left and stood overnight.

Slowly, other people in the village came. It was not that they didn’t love their children. Whoever didn’t like them, and who wouldn’t like them would be like this if they didn’t have any choice.

It hurts the scene.

The little ghosts all saw their parents, and they all came to apologize and said their hearts to them.

As the villagers come often, it becomes different here.

They paid for some renovation of the place, and it was no longer deserted and changed a lot.

Uncle Ma waited for them to do all this before he was ready to start.

That night.

The little mouse came to Uncle Ma's doorstep to wait for him.

"Are you going together?"

"Well, I'm leaving, I'm going to reincarnate too. I'm so cute, I will definitely join a good family."

"Yeah, it will."

One man and one ghost came to the swamp.

At this time, the little ghosts were already waiting quietly. They didn't have any resentment in their hearts. They looked like normal children, quite cute.

Uncle Ma set up a formation.

He was busy for a long time before stopping, and then checked several times.

"Okay, OK, are you all ready?"

The little devils nodded and were ready.

The little mouse took Li Dabao's hand and nodded.

"Uncle Ma, we are all ready, so I'll bother you."

"good."

After Uncle Ma's operation, all the little ghosts were sent away. Uncle Ma looked at the little ghosts leaving and felt very moved.

They finally left, willingly.

That mother and son are heroes.

The village returned to peace and nothing strange happened again.

Li Xiaoqing has been living with her uncle. Tan Li did not listen to Uncle Ma and no longer offered sacrifices to Li Dazui and Xiao Hanma. He has been offering sacrifices. When he gets old, his son, grandson, and great-grandson are all offering sacrifices.

Never interrupted.

"Grandpa, why are there any other things in our village?"

Uncle Ma is almost over 100 years old. At this age, he still looks very healthy. He is lying on a chair basking in the sun, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and feeling particularly good.

"Hahahaha, what's wrong with it? It's gone long ago, it's gone."

Uncle Ma got up from the chair and walked slowly to the swamp. Looking at the big tree that was supporting the sky, the tree grew so well.

He seemed to see the woman swinging with the child in her arms.

He still smiled at him and waved at him.

"It seems that I'm here to go."

Uncle Ma smiled and shook his head, going home to prepare for his funeral.

When he was ready for everything, he lay on the bed with a smile.

A good night's sleep.

No dreams.

Uncle Ma woke up at dawn. He looked at the familiar room, very confused.

Isn't it time for him? Why haven't he left yet?

Uncle Ma didn't leave and lived for several more years.

Li Dazui stood outside the window with a little mouse in his arms and looked at him.

"Master, look at what you are showing up, Uncle Ma thought it was time for him."

"Hahaha, I didn't know Uncle Ma would think so."

Li Damu smiled so happily. She was so naughty that Uncle Ma would think so much.

"Master, let's go, it's time to go back."

"Yeah, let's go, wait, and see my daughter again."

Li Dazui stayed with the little mouse for a few days before leaving.
Chapter completed!