Found a cat on the side of the road

Chapter 100 Past and Present
Under the dim light of Ziwei Tianhuo, it can be seen that the furnishings of the room are quite simple. On a single bed, a person is sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and slightly heavily.

Ye You raised his paw and released Wang Luoshi's ghost.

Qin Sisi said softly to her: "It's him, go and have a look."

Wang Luoshi looked sad, folded his hands together, and walked slowly towards the bed.

The faces of thousands of years ago have appeared in my mind countless times. When we parted, we were still young and strong. We met each other day and night, in harmony and happiness.

The old man on the bed was more than seventy years old, his body was thin, his face was covered with ruthless marks of time, his eyes were slightly closed, he was so vicissitudes and lonely.

Wang Luoshi's tears streamed down, and he stretched out a hand tremblingly, trying to caress Wang Longhe's old cheek, but stopped when he was close at hand.

She knew that her body was extremely cloudy and might have adverse effects on Wang Longhe's health, so she suppressed the throbbing in her heart and silently took her hand back.

At this moment, Wang Longhe, who was sound asleep on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Wang Luoshi was startled, subconsciously took a step back, and then realized that he couldn't see himself at all.

Wang Longhe took a long breath, leaned against the wall and sat up, sat quietly for a while, then turned and turned on a lamp beside the bed.

The warm yellow light made the desolation in the room slightly lighter, but the wrinkles on Wang Longhe's face were more clearly visible.

I saw him open the drawer of the bedside table, take out a photo from it, put it in front of his eyes and look at it quietly.

Qin Sisi saw it, and was very curious, so she took a few steps forward, carefully tilted her head and looked at the photo in Wang Longhe's hand.

She was surprised to find that the person on it was a middle-aged woman in her 50s, with short hair around her ears, kind eyes, and a pleasant smile.

A trace of confusion flashed in Qin Sisi's eyes. She was sure that she had never seen the person in the photo, but why did she feel familiar?

Qin Sisi raised her head to recall, and the corner of her eyes flicked over Wang Luoshi.

is her!

Qin Sisi suddenly realized that the facial features of the woman in the photo were somewhat similar to Wang Luoshi, and she seemed to be Wang Luoshi ten years later.

Qin Sisi stepped back and said to Wang Luoshi: "The person in the photo looks a lot like you."

"Ah?" Wang Luoshi opened his mouth in surprise, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then immediately walked to Wang Longhe's side, and looked at the photo.

When he saw the portrait in the photo, Wang Luoshi finally couldn't control himself, and he covered his mouth and sobbed softly.

Wang Longhe's eyes were gentle and affectionate, and his rough fingers stroked the photo with extremely gentle movements, as if he was afraid of disturbing the gentle smile of the woman.

After a while, Wang Longhe said slowly to the photo: "Xiao Luo, I dreamed of you again just now, you were smiling at me, you smiled so beautifully, just like when we first met..."

"It's been almost 30 years since you left me. I often dream about you recently. I think I might see you soon, but now I'm a really bad old man. I don't know if you still know me..."

Wang Longhe talked a lot, as if the person facing him was not a photo, but a real person, with a warm smile, listening to him quietly.

But Qin Sisi and the others knew that he was just talking to himself alone.

Those old people who are nearing the end of their lives, when death may appear at any time, when life is like a glass of white water, leaving only loneliness and loneliness, they can do it, what they want to do most is to remember, to remember over and over again.

Qin Sisi looked thoughtfully at the old man who was so desolate and bleak at the end of the sunset. Wang Luoshi's ghost had been imprisoned by that bearded ghost for thousands of years and had not been reincarnated. Why did Wang Longhe's wife grow up with her? so similar?
Wang Longhe is just an ordinary person. When he is reincarnated, he will definitely drink Mengpo soup that forgets the past. Ordinarily, he should not have any impression of Wang Luoshi anymore.

Yeyou seemed to see through the doubts in Qin Sisi's heart, and whispered in her ear: "Fate is a very wonderful thing, sometimes there is no reason to say, and it is even completely illogical, but maybe it is because of this that we can say It's amazing."

There seemed to be another deep meaning in the words, Qin Sisi's heartstrings were slightly plucked, she turned her head to look at Ye You, her purple eyes were like unfathomable deep pools, and if she was not careful, she would fall into it.

Wang Longhe seemed a little tired, his voice became weaker and fainter, and finally he could hardly hear it.His head slowly tilted to one side, he leaned heavily against the head of the bed, his eyes closed slowly, but he still held the photo tightly in his hand.

Yeyou's tone changed: "He is dying."

Qin Sisi was shocked: "Huh? Now?"

Ye You nodded and said, "The yang energy in his body is running out, and I'm afraid it won't last till dawn."

Qin Sisi asked nervously: "Then what should we do? Leave here immediately?"

After saying this, Qin Sisi's mind flashed, and he asked again: "Or, take his soul together?"

Ye You thought for a while and replied: "With such a peaceful and serene soul, I'm afraid the envoy will come soon, so wait and see what happens."

Qin Sisi nodded, and stood beside Yeyou quietly.

Wang Luoshi also seemed to feel something, and slowly half-kneeled in front of the window, staring deeply at Wang Longhe's old face with wet eyes, watching his life go by without help.

After a long time, Wang Longhe's breathing became weaker and weaker, Wang Luoshi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and tremblingly held his old and thin hand.

Under the contact with the thousand-year-old ghost, Wang Longhe's yang energy flowed away more quickly, and after a while, he stopped breathing.

After a while, a faint phantom floated out of Wang Longhe's body, his appearance was the same as his, it was really his soul that had just left his body.

Wang Longhe's ghost had just regained consciousness, and his wife Xiao Luo, who had been thinking about him for 30 years, came into view. He was very excited, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Luo's hand and said, "Xiao Luo, I finally see you again." it's your turn."

Wang Luoshi couldn't speak, but nodded silently with tears.

Before Qin Si thought how to communicate with Wang Longhe's ghost, a cold and dull voice suddenly sounded: "Wang Longhe, it's time to go."

Qin Sisi and the two ghosts were taken aback. When they looked up, they saw a black shadow faintly floating in from the window. The whole body was shrouded in a cloak as dark as night, exuding terror and gloom from hell.

(End of this chapter)