The little dark guard who travels between two lives

Yu Shen took Xin He, who was still crying, down to settle her. Shisan Piao stood at the door of the mourning hall, watching the two of them leave leaning against each other, and a feeling of sadness rose in his heart. No matter what time, the master always protected Madam Xin He so caringly. The master was usually serious and arrogant, but he was very compassionate to Madam Xin He.

"I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go back to my mother and father." Thirteen muttered to himself blankly. But his soul was not under his control. He tried to float away several times but found that he could not leave the mourning hall.

After trying several times, Thirteen gave up and lay on his coffin, looking at his body. "Thirteen, Thirteen, you were able to get out last time because Madam Xinhe wanted to harm you. Why can't I get out this time? Do I have to wait for Madam Xinhe to put the talisman before I can get out?"

How wonderful it would be if I could return to my father and mother in the Qin Mansion and enjoy the love of my parents again! Thirteen thought about what the secret guard had just reported to the adults and fell into deep thought.

What kind of enemy could there be in Beijing that would not let go of me and my nanny? According to the secret guards, my nanny and I had obviously suffered an accident and ended up in that small mountain village. The two were in a miserable situation at the time, but the enemy still did not let go. Five years later, he still found me and my nanny and continued to persecute me. He was full of malice towards me and even wanted to make me fall into prostitution and be trampled on by others.

What kind of hatred would force a person to such an extent? I was able to travel back in time and be reborn into Madam Xinhe's body, and met her parents. The wet nurse who raised me was someone close to the madam, so I must have a close connection with her. Who could I be?

The more Thirteen thought about it, the more confused he felt. He was anxious to go back to Qin's house to see what was going on, but he couldn't get out. At some point, Thirteen lost consciousness. Before he lost consciousness, he felt very surprised: "It turns out that ghosts also need to sleep!"

Thirteen suddenly woke up in the mourning hall, and saw an old monk with a white beard lighting a stick of incense and muttering something. Yu Shen stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching the old monk's every move. Thirteen suddenly felt that his soul was about to fly away, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Before everything was found out, he must not let his soul fly away.

Thirteen jumped up and rushed towards Yu Shen. She wanted to hold Yu Shen's hand and beg him not to let the old monk hurt her. She didn't want to hurt anyone but just wanted to find out everything. She wanted to die clearly. But she grabbed nothing. Her soul still couldn't touch a human body. Thirteen suddenly remembered that she could move objects.

She hurriedly looked around the mourning hall, trying to find something familiar to Yu Shen to remind him. Suddenly, she saw a jade pendant hanging around Yu Shen's waist. This jade pendant was picked out by her and hung on him by herself when she followed him to the palace to attend the New Year's banquet. It was said that it was hung on the New Year for good luck. Yu Shen never replaced this jade pendant afterwards. He was a person who didn't pay much attention to clothing.

Thirteen quickly floated towards the jade pendant, and after a few seconds, the jade pendant fell to the ground with a snap and broke into two pieces. Yu Shen looked down at the jade pendant and bent down to pick up the broken jade. Yu Shen remembered that before entering the palace for a banquet that year, Thirteen saw that his waist was empty, so he found a jade pendant and hung it around his waist. Yu Shen still remembered that Thirteen smiled and said to him: "Hang the jade pendant for the New Year, may you be safe and happy!"

Although Thirteen pretended to be his wife, behaved well in front of outsiders, and was a loving couple with him. But in private, she was always timid towards him. This was one of the few times she smiled at him in private. When Yu Shen thought about it now, it was as if that charming smile was still in front of him. After the palace banquet, he kept wearing it, perhaps because he was too lazy to change it. Yu Shen looked at the jade pendant and fell into deep thought. This piece of jade had always been hanging very firmly, but this time it suddenly fell off and broke into two pieces.

At this time, the old monk suddenly stopped chanting, looked at the broken jade in Yu Shen's hand, and then looked directly at where Thirteen was standing. Thirteen was also shocked. This old monk was a high-ranking monk in the temple. He couldn't have opened his third eye and could see him.

Thirteen floated up guiltily, quietly hiding behind Yu Shen, not looking at the old monk. The old monk looked at her for a long time following Thirteen's movements, stroked his beard and smiled, whispering: "So you are a coward with unfinished love!"

Yu Shen was puzzled when he heard the old monk's words and asked: "Master Guangji, you are a famous monk of Guangqing Temple. Something strange happened in my house last night and my wife was also frightened. So I came to ask you to explain my doubts. Is there something unclean in my house?"

Thirteen pursed his lips unhappily when he heard Yu Shen's words: "Humph, I am not a dirty thing. I am the most capable secret guard of the master. I protected the lady. Your wife is a piece of shit. She actually wants to harm me."

Thirteen hid behind Yu Shen and muttered to herself, but Master Guangji had already walked behind Yu Shen and was looking straight at her. Thirteen looked up and saw the old monk and jumped up in shock. Sure enough, the old monk could see her.

She remembered the story in the book that the great monk had boundless power and could scare away ghosts. No wonder she felt uncomfortable when the old monk chanted the sutra just now. She looked at the old monk with pleading eyes. She still had a lot of things to do. She had to know who she was and why she was harmed by others. She must not let the old monk take her away as an evil ghost.

She didn't know if the old monk could hear her, so she tried to bow to him and said, "Master, I am not a ghost that harms people. I only did it last night because my wife wanted to harm me. Please let me go."

The master could hear her, and he glanced at her and nodded. The master pondered for a long time, and then he counted with his fingers, and turned to face Yu Shen: "I have basically understood that there is indeed a problem in your mansion, but it is not an evil ghost, but just a lonely ghost that was harmed by someone and can't find a place to go. Moreover, I calculated that this lonely ghost has a close relationship with you and the lady in the mansion, and there are all kinds of right and wrong involved. I'm sorry that I can't reveal the secret. I want to ask you, does you want this lonely ghost to die?"

Thirteen stared at Yu Shen nervously again, wondering what the master would choose? Would he let the old monk take him in for Madam Xinhe?

Yu Shen suspected last night whether it was Thirteen's spirit that was here. After listening to Master Guangji's words today, he thought, "Are there really spirits in this world? But after hearing Master's confident words about this spirit, it seems more like Thirteen." He bowed to the master and said, "Master, may I ask, is this ghost harmful to my wife?"

Thirteen couldn't help but speak: "It was Madam Xinhe who harmed me first." The old monk twirled his beard, smiled and shook his head: "Harmless. This ghost just has a wish in his heart, but nowhere to go, so it wanders here. It's hard for it to truly be reborn if its wish is not fulfilled! It's also a poor ghost!" Thirteen couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly, but when he thought of the old monk saying that he was a poor ghost, he felt like he had found a soulmate, and he couldn't help but look at the old monk with tears in his eyes, as if he saw his own relative.

The old monk couldn't help laughing again: "Such a silly little ghost, floating around like this, will sooner or later cause trouble!" He looked at Yu Shen's frowning brows: "Sir, this ghost is connected to the souls of you and your wife, you must not hurt her. As for your wife, I have something to say and I hope you will think twice. As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. This folk saying still makes sense. There was a reason for disturbing your wife last night, and it was not this ghost that harmed people. I hope you will show mercy and let her go. In addition, to protect the peace of the mansion, please remove the mourning hall in this mansion as soon as possible, let the deceased rest in peace, so as not to be harmed by others."

Yu Shen listened to the old monk's words, which seemed to have a hidden meaning. He wanted to ask more questions, but the master was unwilling to say more: "Amitabha, I have said too much today, and I dare not say more to reveal the secret. Everything is determined by heaven, and we will see what happens to this ghost."

Yu Shen no longer forced himself: "The deceased in this mourning hall had a desire to save my husband and me. I wanted to find out her hometown and send her back. In this case, please cast a spell to send her to where she wants to go."

Thirteen stared at Yu Shen blankly. The master still treated her very well. Thinking that they would never see each other again, she couldn't help but feel sad and tears fell. The old monk looked at her and sighed, "What a bad fate! Go, I will send you off. You don't have to worry about this place anymore."

The old monk leaned over and tapped Thirteen's forehead three times, then whispered in Thirteen's ear: "Little girl, being able to travel between two lives is a miracle that God has given you. Remember not to use it to harm others. There are still many evil people in your past and present lives. You must be careful and never be harmed by others again. I hope you can get what you want! Go!"

Shisanfu knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to the old monk: "Thank you for your forgiveness, Master. I bow to you!" She looked at Yu Shen again: "Sir, I bow to you. Please take care!"

Yu Shen looked towards where Thirteen was. He always felt that he heard Thirteen's voice. Thinking of Thirteen's appearance in the past, he murmured, "Thirteen, goodbye!" He felt a dull pain in his heart again. Since Thirteen passed away, this kind of heart-wrenching pain would appear from time to time.

Master Guangji looked at Yu Shen's frown and sighed secretly, then took out a talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Yu Shen: "Master Yu, this is what I found on the ground just now. This talisman is too vicious. Once used, the little ghost's soul will be instantly scattered. So I suggest that you place the body of this little ghost as soon as possible to prevent her from being harmed by others!" After that, Master Guangji shook his head and left.

Yu Shen took the talisman, thought about Xinhe's strange behavior in the mourning hall and what the master said, and fell into deep thought. What was Xinhe doing just now?

Ever since his mentor passed away, he had been busy arranging revenge and had never paid much attention to Xinhe's upbringing. After all, his old mentor and his wife had also raised Xinhe for many years and he had always believed in Xinhe's character. She was occasionally willful in front of him, but it was nothing for the spoiled daughter of the prime minister to be spoiled a little.

However, Xin He's vicious words after Shisan's death the day before yesterday and Xin He's weird appearance in the mourning hall today could not help but attract Yu Shen's attention. In the future, he should pay more attention to Xin He, and he should not let down his mentor's trust.

Yu Shen put away his thoughts and ordered the old housekeeper Qin Shu to arrange for Thirteen's coffin to be buried as soon as possible. Qin Shu hesitated for a moment and asked: "May I ask, sir, where is this coffin buried?"

Yu Shen was stunned. Yes, Thirteen had no relatives or friends, and her hometown could not be found at the moment. The news from the secret guards said that Huiyang County was not Thirteen's hometown, but just a place where she fell into distress.

After thinking for a while, Yu Shen instructed Uncle Qin: "Bury her in the Dark Guard Cemetery now. And place her properly later." Over the years, many Dark Guards had died in acts of revenge, and Yu Shen buried them all in a quiet cemetery. They were all warriors who had made contributions to the Yu family, and many of them were familiar with Thirteen. Burying Thirteen here would give Thirteen someone to talk to.

Uncle Qin obeyed and left. Yu Shen looked up at the sky: "Thirteen, did you go where you wanted to go?" I hope you can pass away soon, peaceful and happy, and don't have such a sad experience again. I felt the pain in my heart starting again, "Thirteen, if I hadn't chosen you to be Xinhe's substitute, you might not be dead now, right?