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"Jiuyang, what did you say?" Hu Qiu's body trembled slightly, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Her eyes were full of panic and a touch of sadness.

I pretended not to see it.

"Isn't this good? You also said that the reason why you chose to marry me was not because you really like me. I, Zhang Jiuyang, never force others to make things difficult for me! That's it, let's get together and relax!"

After saying this, I didn't look at Hu Qiu anymore, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"I'll wait for you outside, and then I'll take you back to Seoul!"

Behind him, Hu Qiu was silent.

Even though I walked very slowly, there was still no explanation or retention!

This made me feel even more painful and made me more determined in my decision.

But just when I was about to walk out of the hall, an old sigh sounded in the hall.

My body shook violently, and my intuitive brain buzzed.

Because this voice is so familiar to me and has been with me for more than 20 years.

I turned my head sharply to see where the sound was.

However, at first glance, the hall was still empty, with nothing in it.

"Grandpa, is this you, grandpa?" My voice trembled violently.

This sigh belonged to my grandpa. I heard it right, and it was impossible to hear it wrong, because she is the relative I am most familiar with in my life.

Since my grandfather passed away, I have dreamed many times in the middle of the night, always dreaming about my grandfather and dreaming that I was back when I was a child.

At that time, my grandpa, who had white hair and was holding a teapot, accompanied me under the big locust tree in the yard and told me all kinds of weird things. I sat quietly next to grandpa, listening to the stories quietly.

Sometimes I would scream in fear at night, and when I was sleeping, I would crawl into my grandpa’s arms in fear...

Whenever this happens, grandpa will laugh happily and keep making fun of me...

The relationship between my grandfather and I is not something that ordinary people can understand at all.

"Silly boy, you still remember grandpa!"

The familiar voice rang again, as kind as when I was a child.

Tears flowed down the corners of my eyes, "Grandpa, grandpa, where are you? What happened? Are you still alive?"

I stared at the main hall frantically, trying to find out where grandpa was.

After my grandfather's grave disappeared, I fantasized more than once about whether my grandfather was really dead. Sometimes I even had the illusion that my grandfather had never left.

At this moment, when I heard my grandfather’s voice again, how could I not be excited!

"You kid, stop looking. How could I still be alive? Have you forgotten that you buried me yourself?"

Although I know what grandpa said is right, I still can't help but feel uncomfortable in my heart.

But even if Grandpa appeared in the form of a soul, I should also be able to see why there was no trace of Grandpa in the hall, and I heard a hint of weakness in Grandpa's voice.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" I asked quickly.

"Grandpa is fine, son. Grandpa just wants to tell you that you have to listen to the girl this time. She is helping you. You can't do this to her," Grandpa said.

I couldn't help but glance at Hu Qiu. Hu Qiu had obviously heard his grandfather's voice, and his expression was very respectful.

I sighed apologetically, knowing that my grandfather's words were definitely true.

"But grandpa, what is going on? Why are you here?"

Grandpa was silent, and after a while, he said: "My child, it's a long story. I'll let the girl tell you later. Okay, you go out quickly! After the girl goes out, you take her and leave quickly.

Jump directly into the water, and the river will take you back to the entrance of the village."

I'm a little curious as to why Grandpa knows so much. It's obviously something abnormal.

Could it be that grandpa has something to do with the secret of longevity village?

I had to guess this way, after all, what happened just now was too weird. First, Li Sigou suddenly appeared, and his hand was still holding grandpa's stone tablet.

He prevented me from cutting off the Flower of Samsara. I would definitely not believe it if it had nothing to do with grandpa, but I also believe that grandpa would not do anything harmful to nature.

So there must be some secret that I don't know about. Grandpa is hiding it from me, so Hu Qiu wants to hide it from me too.

I really can't figure it out, why is this?

And I heard weakness and exhaustion in my grandfather's voice, and that's what I'm most concerned about.

"Grandpa, you sound weak!" I asked.

"Grandpa, it's okay, please get out quickly!" Grandpa urged me to leave again, with some anxiety in his voice.

However, this time I didn't listen to my grandfather's words. Instead, I turned around and walked directly towards Hu Qiu.

"Jiuyang, why don't you listen to grandpa? Get out quickly!" Hu Qiu also urged.

"I'm sorry!" I apologized to Hu Qiu.

Hu Qiu shook his head quickly, with a complicated expression: "I am your fiancée, and I have indeed hidden many things from you. You don't need to apologize to me."

I nodded without saying anything. I held the ghost-slaying sword in my hand and stepped aside, staring straight at the bronze coffin in front of me.

Since grandpa's voice appeared here and there was nothing else to hide in the hall, I am sure grandpa must be hiding in this bronze coffin.

When Hu Qiu saw me standing nearby without saying anything, a flash of panic flashed through her eyes. Her expression was caught in my eyes, which made her even more sure of this matter.

"Go on, I'm here to protect you!" I said to Hu Qiu.

Hu Qiu seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a while.

I looked at the bronze coffin and continued: "Grandpa, I know that you have considered everything for me since I was a child, and everything is for my own good. But I'm sorry, I don't need it now. I can already protect myself, and

You can make up your own mind, do you understand what I mean?"

When I said these words, I felt uncomfortable because I had never spoken to my grandfather like this since I was a child. This would hurt his heart.

Growing up, I basically never had any quarrels with my grandfather, and I never went through the rebellious period of an ordinary child.

Because I have no parents since I was a child, I know that I don't deserve to have a rebellious period. My only relative is my grandfather. I can't make him sad, let alone let him worry about me.

This is the first and only time I tell my grandpa that I don’t need him anymore. I know my grandpa will definitely feel uncomfortable after hearing this, but I feel the same way, right?

As expected, after saying these words, Grandpa was silent for a while, and then sighed softly.

"Hey, my grandson has grown up."

I smiled bitterly, and Grandpa, who was waiting, continued.

"Yangzi, you are right. Grandpa is indeed in some trouble. He is about to wake up, and I can't suppress it anymore!"

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