The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

"Third sister, we finally have a brother-sister reunion, please don't scare me with these words..."

Song Qianxue's lips trembled slightly when she said this. She was afraid that everything she saw now was an illusion, and that they were all fake.

Murong Jingsheng saw what his wife was thinking, and he quickly spoke to comfort her: "Xue'er, don't let your imagination run wild. Believe what you see. They are here, and I saw it too..."

Song Qianning stood up and sighed. She said, "Big sister, brother-in-law, let's go to a quiet place. There are some things we don't want to hide from you. And I'm afraid that today's food will be wasted. My third brother and I can't eat or drink a drop of water for the next month..."

Song Qianxue and Murong Jingsheng couldn't believe their ears. What did it mean to not drink a drop of water for a month? Who in this world could go without food or water for a month?

The two of them stared at Song Qianning and Song Chengyi with wide eyes. How could they believe the truth of this? It was too unbelievable.

Song Chengyi had no choice but to nod and continue what his third sister said: "As the third sister said, the two of us really can't eat anything. You saw it just now. It was just a sip of wine..."

Song Qianxue knew what Song Chengyi hadn't finished saying. She had seen the two of them vomiting violently just now, but what did this have to do with not eating or drinking?

Seeing this, Lingxi had no choice but to speak: "Qianxue, this is a long story, but it doesn't matter. We will explain everything to you clearly. It would be better to go to a quieter place..."

"Yes! Big sister, let's go to another place and talk it over. I will tell you the truth about where grandma, father, mother and others are..."

Song Qianning's words stirred up a thousand waves. Song Qianxue felt a little suffocated by these words. She touched her third sister's face with some trepidation.

"Third sister, is it that your souls can't let me go, so they come back to see me? It doesn't matter, as long as you can come back, it doesn't matter if you are a ghost. Tell me, what are you afraid of? From now on, there will be nothing in the mansion that will threaten your safety, but I only ask for one thing, don't leave me..."

Song Qianxue cried as she spoke, and she couldn't speak. She knew that it was not easy to come back from the dead in this world. But it didn't matter. As long as she could come back, it didn't matter what it was.

Song Qianning's mouth twitched. Oh my goodness! It turned out that the elder sister thought they were ghosts.

Song Chengyi wondered why her eldest sister had become so stupid after giving birth to a son. She didn't even think about whether she had ever seen a ghost squatting at the gate of the palace in broad daylight waiting for her.

Song Qianning held Song Qianxue's hand and said helplessly: "Big sister, it's not what you think. We are all alive and well. If you don't believe me, feel it. Do you feel it? My palm is warm?"

Song Qianxue touched her third sister's hand, then grabbed her third brother's hand. Seeing this, Lingxi also stretched out her hand to indicate that she could touch it.

Song Qianxue touched the hands of the three people and found they were warm. That meant they were all alive. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that she couldn't talk to her elder sister properly, Song Qianning had no choice but to look at Murong Jingsheng and said, "Brother-in-law, let's go to your study! Let's talk it out. By the way, remember to tell them not to let anyone get close..."

"Ah? Oh! Then just follow me!!"

Murong Jingsheng was a little nervous because of Song Qianning's seriousness. In order to find out what was going on, he had to lead the way...

The six people came to Murong Jingsheng's study. He asked Shiyou to arrange people to guard outside the study and not allow anyone to come in and disturb.

After finishing his instructions, he went into the study and closed the door. He helped Song Qianxue sit down and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Song Qianning cleared her throat and said, "Big sister, brother-in-law, no matter how unbelievable you find it, don't interrupt me when I say something next. Just listen..."

Song Qianxue looked at the serious expressions of her third sister and third brother and nodded. Murong Jingsheng also nodded and promised: "Third sister, just say it. Xue'er and I will never say a word."

After getting their assurance, Song Qianning began to talk about what had happened during this period. Although two years had passed for Song Qianxue, it was only two days for Song Qianning and his group.

Song Qianning went from the fire in Fengyi Palace to the underworld, and also experienced the three-life punishment of her father and brother, as well as the celestial identities of her grandmother and mother.

Song Qianxue screamed when she heard about the three-life punishment, but remembering her previous promise not to interrupt, she could only cover her mouth and continue listening.

Murong Jingsheng was shocked. This was simply a fairy tale that he had never heard of before. However, he remembered what his third sister had said before, that is, not to interrupt, so he had to continue listening patiently.

After Song Qianning finished talking about the underworld, she went on to talk about how she and Han Xun went to the top of the snow-capped mountains in the far north to rescue their third brother and his wife.

Song Qianxue was completely stunned. She had already found it hard to accept what had just happened to her father and the others in the underworld. Now they were saying that it was a demon pill in her third brother's body that saved him, and that this demon pill belonged to her third sister-in-law.

Song Qianxue couldn't help it, her tone was full of temptation: "Third sister, are you telling me the mythological stories in those storybooks?"

Song Qianning didn't expect that she was so dry-mouthed that her elder sister actually said that she was telling a myth story. Is her ability to express herself so poorly?

"Han Xun, wasn't what I said clear enough? Big sister actually said I was telling a story."

Han Xun smiled and said: "Our Ningning said it very well, but Ningning forgot a saying in the world."

"What words??"

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing..."

"What's the meaning??"

Han Xunxiao didn't answer her again, but stood up and looked at Murong Jingsheng and the others, and said lightly: "I don't like to waste time. It will be faster for you two to see it with your own eyes than any explanation..."

After he finished speaking, spiritual energy appeared on his palm, surrounding the Samsara Mirror. Han Xun raised his palm, and the Samsara Mirror began to rise into the air, transforming into a huge black hole...

Han Xun looked calm, turned his palm and waved his hand gently, a strong spiritual power was injected into the Samsara Mirror, and pictures began to appear inside...

Song Qianxue was so frightened by the powerful spiritual power hole that she threw herself into Murong Jingsheng's arms. Although Murong Jingsheng was afraid, in order to protect his wife from being affected, he tried his best to suppress his panic and comforted her softly.

But as the figures of her father and mother appeared in the reincarnation mirror, Song Qianxue seemed to forget her fear. She pushed away Murong Jingsheng's arms, stepped forward and stared closely at the reincarnation mirror, afraid of missing every detail.

Seeing her grandmother and the others covered in wounds, she burst into tears. When she saw the baby in her eldest sister-in-law's arms, she cried even harder. She had held that dead child in her arms herself...

When she saw that the man Meng Po called the God actually summoned the King of Hell and changed the fate of all of her grandmother and her family, she burst into tears of joy...

After learning that the God had given her an extra gift, that her grandmother, mother, and father could be reunited for three lifetimes, and that her grandmother and grandfather could continue their past relationship, she was so happy that she laughed and cried...

The same was true for Song Chengyi. Although he had heard his third sister's story before, now that he had seen it with his own eyes, the feeling was incomparable to what he had heard about it.

Song Chengyi couldn't stop the tears from his eyes, and Murong Jingsheng went from being scared at first to being happy and moved later, his eyes turned red and filled with tears.

This time, his Xue'er finally doesn't have to worry about the tragic death of her family members anymore. He was really afraid that Xue'er would be trapped for the rest of her life because of this. Now, thanks to this god, Xue'er can finally let it go.

He had never expected that the musician back then was actually a high and mighty god. This identity meant that his fourth brother would never be able to compare to him in his life, not to mention that his fourth brother had committed so many evil things...