Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

When it was completely dark and there were no pedestrians on the road, Mr. Yu stood up and turned to walk to the back.

Qin Qiong thought about it and followed.

When she called out 'Mr. Yu', the man looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"

Qin Qiong was really embarrassed to explain who she was for a while. However, she looked carefully at Mr. Yu now. Although his clothes and appearance were very shabby, Mr. Yu's eyes had a hint of clarity and fortitude, which basically belonged to the category of positive energy. So, she told him who he was directly.

Sure enough, when Mr. Yu heard that the child dressed as a boy was the little maid who asked him to treat her illness, he did not do anything extreme. He just stared at her for a long time, frowned, and then turned his head and ignored her.

Qin Qiong felt relieved instead. She was also tired, so she simply sat down next to Mr. Yu. Without saying a word, they just watched the pedestrians on the road hurrying along.

……

"Where are we going? Where you live now?" Qin Qiong followed behind Mr. Yu and asked softly.

Mr. Yu stopped for a moment, turned his head and looked at Qin Qiong, who quickly gave him a flattering smile.

It was dark now, and it was not very… no, it was too unsafe to go into the mountains at this time. It would be better to find a place to rest first. So, when Mr. Yu stood up and was about to leave, she decided to follow him.

"You..." Mr. Yu looked at Qin Qiong: "Why are you following me?"

"Hehe...you are a gentleman, at least we know each other. In this chaotic time, I'm just a child, you can't abandon me, right?" Qin Qiong said shamelessly.

"Why should I care about you?" Mr. Yu made her laugh.

"We know each other"

“I know a lot of people.”

“I’m still a child”

“I know more kids”

“But I, I helped you.”

"What did you say?" Mr. Yu looked at her incredulously: "You helped me?"

"Hehe..." Qin Qiong clasped his hands together and held them in front of his chest: "Aren't you feeling much better now? I guess I can help you a lot."

Mr. Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at her. It was already very late at night, and the night completely enveloped the valley. Qin Qiong could hardly see Mr. Yu's face. However, she still kept looking at him with a smile.

The two of them stood like this for a while, and finally, Mr. Yu turned around and left.

Qin Qiong blinked and followed him. It was right to go home early when it got dark.

The valley was very quiet at night. The weeds and trees on both sides of the path blocked the moonlight. Qin Qiong followed Mr. Yu and walked. As he walked, Qin Qiong opened his eyes wide. Oh my God! There was a very hidden village in this valley.

Soon, they entered the village, and Mr. Yu walked directly into a small courtyard. Obviously, this was where he lived now. Qin Qiong followed him in, and Mr. Yu did not stop her.

This is a small courtyard with three thatched houses in the front. Although it looks barren, Qin Qiong feels that the courtyard is very clean and tidy, as if someone has cleaned it up.

After entering, Mr. Yu lit the oil lamp and went to the kitchen at the back without even looking at Qin Qiong. Qin Qiong didn't expect Mr. Yu to be able to cook, and it seemed that he lived alone.

After thinking about it, he decided it would be a bad idea to eat and live for free, so he ran to the back to help him light the fire and fetch water.

There was nothing in the kitchen. There was rice cooked during the day in the pot, so Mr. Yu added water directly, apparently wanting to make porridge. Qin Qiong helped to fetch water, and just as he was thinking that there would be only porridge, Mr. Yu took out a small jar. Qin Qiong looked and saw that it was pickled vegetables.

The two of them drank the porridge and ate some pickles. Qin Qiong saw tea in the room, so he boiled some water to make tea for Mr. Yu. Of course, he also had a cup for himself.

After that, the two of them just sat there, looking at the oil lamp on the table.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Qin Qiong was a little sleepy, and Mr. Yu started talking.

"You, can you read faces?"

"No, but I was born with the ability to see things that others can't see," Qin Qiong smiled bitterly.

"You, you said I was sick last time?" Mr. Yu looked up at Qin Qiong.

"Yes, you are suffering from a mental illness, and it is just the beginning, so there is still hope for recovery."

"…What else can you see?"

"See what? What do you mean?"

"Can..." Mr. Yu paused, looked at the teacup in his hand for a long time, and finally raised his head and said: "Just look at me...just look at me, can I leave Anshun?"

Qin Qiong looked at him without saying anything.

To be honest, she didn't know how to say it. This was Mr. Yu, a human being.

But just now, when Qin Qiong followed behind him, she saw a faint, silk-like thing connected to Mr. Yu's feet, just like that.

If the moonlight had not been so good today, and if Qin Qiong had not been following him, Qin Qiong would not have been able to see the line.

Qin Qiong didn't know what it was. She had never seen anything like it before, so she didn't know how to tell Mr. Yu. Such things should only be set up by gods and monsters, but the Mr. Yu in front of her was a human.

Qin Qiong looked carefully and found that he was a human. So it was strange, how could he have such a line?

"You..." Qin Qiong thought for a moment and said, "Want to leave Anshun? Where to go?"

"Anywhere is fine, as long as I can leave," said Mr. Yu with some sadness.

"So... you, can't leave? Why?"

"If I knew," Mr. Yu looked at Qin Qiong angrily, "would I still ask you?"

"No, I..." Qin Qiong didn't know what to say.

How did she know why he couldn't leave Anshun? Really, if I had known, I wouldn't have followed this guy back.

"Can't you see things that others can't see?" Mr. Yu asked.

"I can see... but there must be a direction. We are not familiar with each other, right? Even if I can see, I have to know what you want to see. You are so clueless. I am not a shaman... Besides, just like when you go to fortune-telling, there must be an algorithm, such as..." Qin Qiong had no choice but to start talking nonsense.

"That's enough!" Mr. Yu interrupted her: "...You, how did you know I was sick?"

"This... Look at your eyes. When you hit the third child, your eyes lit up. That's not your nature at all. It's like you were possessed by an evil spirit."

"So... where now?"

"No, and it's very clear, so I dare to follow you, otherwise, how dare I follow you."

Mr. Yu lowered his head and slowly turned the cup in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Qiong did not say anything, but she tilted her head and the moonlight shone in from the window. Although there was a light in the room, Qin Qiong could still see the silver thread that appeared and disappeared under Mr. Yu's feet.

"Our family..." Mr. Yu suddenly said, "In the past, we invited many magicians and Taoist priests to come and see us... but there was nothing they could do, nothing they could do at all."

"What's the problem? Do we just have to leave here?" Qin Qiong asked.

"Yes" Mr. Yu raised his head.

"For generations, no one in our Yu family has been able to leave Shun'an, not even one..."