After living a new life for my neighbor's grandmother, I traveled through the book again

While Tong Jia was listening to Grandma Rong speak, his mind did not stop thinking.

She thought that since Grandma Rong and her grandmother were always watching over her, and that they had great powers, she could live again for Grandma Rong.

Does that mean that asking these two old ladies for some auxiliary plug-ins may be more effective than praying to all the gods and Buddhas?

Tong Jia, who grew up with two old ladies, didn't do any preparation and just asked whatever was on her mind.

When the two old ladies heard Tong Jia say that she wanted an auxiliary plug-in, they frowned at the same time.

I realized that I hadn't seen the two old ladies for more than ten years, and it seemed a bit presumptuous to ask for things right away.

So, she waited for a while, and just as she was about to make a detour, her grandmother asked, "What is a cheat? Your grandmother Rong and I don't understand these words. Please explain them to us."

Tong Jia learned from her previous experience and didn't rush to explain. Instead, she asked, "Grandma, just now Grandma Rong said that you two were looking at me. Where were you looking at me?

Since you can watch me and give me another chance, uh... no, two chances, why didn’t you give this opportunity to my parents?

If they had the chance to go back, I might not have to come here.

My mother is definitely much more resilient than me, and she can vent Grandma Rong's anger better.

Also, where are we now? Heaven, Hell, or somewhere in between?

Grandma patted Tong Jia on the forehead and said, "Your grandmother Rong had a pitiful life. She left behind no relatives or sisters. It was me who spent the rest of her life talking to her and seeing her off.

So, after she left, she kept waiting for me.

While waiting for me, she became friends with Meng Po. When Meng Po heard her experience, she was very angry.

He cursed Yang Jixia's ancestors for eighteen generations and insisted that the judge sentence Yang Jixia to three hundred years of hard labor.

Later when I went down, some system was being upgraded and a malfunction occurred during the process.

Meng Po discovered two loopholes and originally wanted me to come back to avenge your grandmother Rong.

But I am... in my eighties or nineties, and I really can't go back and argue with young people.

Meng Po gave us two years to find a suitable person from among our younger generations.

There are no younger generations in your grandmother Rong’s family, so I am the only one who can find one.

Your mother was originally a very good person, but she couldn't live without your father and refused to do so, so she was reincarnated with your father.

We checked the Book of Life and Death and found that your deadline is approaching, so we have been waiting for you to give you this difficult task.

As for this place, it is neither heaven nor hell, but an illusion.

Once we have made everything clear, this illusion will disappear.

When we meet again, it will be the time when you will live to the end for your grandma Rong.

By then, it will truly be the last time we see each other."

Although Tong Jia felt a little sad about her grandmother's words, she still grasped the key points.

Meng Po, Judge, Book of Life and Death...

That means Grandma and Grandma Rong have connections down there. As long as I follow the two old ladies and explain everything about space, assistance, and plug-ins, it shouldn't be a problem to have a space of my own.

So, Tong Jia broke down what space was and what auxiliary plug-in was, and explained it clearly to grandma and grandma Rong.

After listening to Tong Jia's story, both Grandma and Grandma Rong were obviously relieved.

Grandma Rong said, "I thought it was something else. Isn't it just a Qiankun bag? It has no other function except storing things. It's not even as useful as my awl."

"Awl?" Tong Jia asked in confusion.

At the same time, my eyes turned to the awl that Grandma Rong had placed aside to sew shoe soles. Grandma Rong had used this awl for many years, and because of its years of use, the original color of the awl had long been lost, and even the tip of the awl was no longer as upright.

Tong Jia, believing that one should not judge a book by its cover, and the same goes for an awl, asked, "Grandma Rong, what is the use of this awl?"

Grandma Rong said, “When I first passed away, apart from the paper money your grandma burned for me and this awl that was buried with me, there was nothing else left.

Meng Po felt sorry for me and cast a spell on this cone.

No matter what I want, as long as I can use this awl to drill a shape on the insole, connect it with a red thread, and then put it against my chest for a day, I can make what I want appear.

However, this spell only lasts for three days.

After three days, everything will disappear except the food you eat.”

"Put it on your chest? Grandma Rong, maybe it's okay for you to do it like this down there, but isn't it a bit unseemly for me to put a shoe insole on my chest every day?" This was the first question that Tong Jia thought of after knowing that Grandma Rong would give her the awl.

Grandma rolled her eyes at Tong Jia and said, "We've thought about this problem a long time ago.

So, your grandmother Rong went to ask Meng Po to cast the spell again.

You can put the connected insole under your pillow for three hours, or put it in a bag and carry it on your back for more than six hours.

In addition, if you want a large quantity, drill the quantity below and connect it with a red line.

The time it takes to obtain the physical object is the same, that is, the larger the quantity, the shorter the time it takes to be stored in reality.

The shortest time is half an hour, so you must keep this in mind."

Tong Jia nodded and asked, "Does that mean that if I need a box of bombs, I need to drill one out with an awl first and then write down the quantity.

No, if I use this box of bombs within an hour, then after the time is up, there's no way the things that were destroyed can be restored, right?"

"Well...that won't happen. Things are used once they are used, and useless things will disappear." Grandma Rong didn't expect Tong Jia to react so quickly, and she immediately thought of this problem.

He touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "In fact, not only the food in the stomach, but also anything that disappears after use will not disappear.

But I was afraid you would abuse it and consume Meng Po's magic, so I said that."

Seeing that Grandma Rong was a little embarrassed, Grandma quickly changed the subject and said, "Jia Jia, we know you don't know how to make insoles, so we hurriedly made you ten pairs of insoles, enough for you to use twenty times.

Don't worry about anything else for now, just remember the steps I told you and make the paste..."

"Grandma, I've lived with you and Grandma Rong since I was a child. Although I haven't done it myself, I still know the process.

Besides, I still have Grandma Rong’s memories, so I really don’t need you to teach me step by step.

That's not the point. The point is... well... I know this awl is useful, but...

Grandma, I can hide this awl on my body, but I can't carry around ten pairs of insoles you made for me, right?

Also, Grandma Rong’s dowry cannot be left in the Yang family.

She can't just let go of her sweet-faced but bitter-hearted mother-in-law and her heartless sister-in-law and brother-in-law so easily. She should at least collect some interest from them first, right? "Although Tong Jia thought that this awl, which was comparable to Ma Liang's magic brush, was indeed good, she still wanted to work hard to have a space to store items.

Seeing that grandma and Grandma Rong both nodded, they all felt that the Yang family should not get it for free.

She continued, "According to Grandma Rong's memory, Yang Jixia's return was more than twenty years later. I can't waste these twenty years waiting in vain. I have to go find him."

Only by explaining things to him clearly and getting a divorce can we escape the fate of Grandma Rong in her previous life.

Now is a chaotic time. Whether you are a man or a woman, it is always unsafe to carry too much luggage.

After much thought, I decided that there must be some space.

Grandma Rong, since you have such a good relationship with Meng Po, could you please ask her for the Qiankun Bag you mentioned?"

"This... I'm not sure either. I can only ask Meng Po and then I can give you an answer." Grandma Rong thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

He immediately agreed to leave the illusion and return to the underworld to ask Meng Po for the Qiankun bag.

Before Grandma Rong left, Tong Jia quickly grabbed her sleeve and said hurriedly, "Grandma Rong, the world is tough right now. Don't forget to ask Meng Po for some special medicines, such as knockout drugs, laxatives, etc. It would be best if they were colorless and odorless powders that would be effective just by sprinkling them in the air.

Oh, it has no effect on me..."

Before she could finish her words, Grandma Rong disappeared.

Tong Jia looked at her empty hands, still a little stunned.

Grandma pulled her to sit next to her, stroked her head, and asked lovingly, "Tell me how you have been through these years."

Tong Jia asked, "Grandma, didn't Grandma Rong say that you have been watching my life?"

Grandma said: "I often check on her, but Meng Po is so busy that she can't let us check on her all the time, so there are many things that Grandma doesn't know.

After your parents left, it must have been hard for you to live alone, right? "

Hearing this, Tong Jia put her hands around her grandmother's arm, rested her head on her shoulder, and said softly, "When I first faced so many relatives with ulterior motives, I would have been lying if I said I wasn't sad.

That period was indeed a bit difficult, but later I came to terms with it and slowly got used to living alone.

Going shopping alone, traveling alone, sketching alone, eating alone, and sleeping alone is actually quite enjoyable.

Grandma, do you know?

I quietly sold the two houses my parents left me, and after flirting with my relatives for a while, I bought an RV with upgrades and stocked up a lot of things in it.

If I didn't want to completely stay away from those evil relatives, I could also make money by filming the process of traveling in an RV and making videos.

However, I am not short of money. The money from selling the house, my parents' insurance money, and our family savings add up to more than 30 million.

Even after buying the RV, modifying it, and filling it with daily necessities and food, I still spent less than a million.

I donated the remaining money and bought a hundred kilograms of gold bars when the price was just over four hundred yuan, and put them in the storage drawer under the seat of the RV.

Fortunately, just over half a year later, the price of gold rose to seven hundred.

At that time, I also thought about selling those gold bars for cash and depositing them in the bank together with the remaining 9 million to earn interest.

However, before I could do anything, I encountered a mudslide in the mountains.

It’s hard to say whether these things are good or bad, but I think being able to see my grandmother again is a good thing for me.”

Grandma touched Tong Jia's hair with her other hand.

She said distressedly: "If possible, grandma doesn't want to see you here at all. I hope my little Jiajia can live a happy life forever, because grandma knows that even if she is alone, my Jiajia can make her life enjoyable.

But man is not stronger than fate. Grandma tried everything but failed to let you live well. She can only use this method to fight for you a chance to live well.

If you haven't experienced the dangers of wartime, don't think it's the same as what is shown in TV dramas.

Listen to what grandma said to you..."

Grandma told Tong Jia many ways to hide and protect herself, and also taught her many more ancient ways of life.

For example, how to use the oil lamp, how to light the wood stove, etc., especially how to make insoles, he told Tong Jia several times, for fear that she would forget.

The grandparents and grandchildren had almost finished their conversation when Grandma Rong came back.

Perhaps because she chatted with her grandmother for a while, Tong Jia felt much calmer and was not in a hurry to ask for the result.

On the contrary, it was Grandma who, upon seeing Grandma Rong come back, immediately pulled Grandma Rong aside and asked, "Xintong, how is it? Did Mengpo give you the Qiankun bag?"

Grandma Rong shook her head and said, "Meng Po said that the Qiankun bag is a magic weapon, different from this enchanted awl.

Once it is given, when it is used, not only the underworld will feel it, but even the sky will feel it.

Therefore, she cannot give this Qiankun bag.

But, she gave Jiajia the powder she wanted..."

"Without the Qiankun bag, what's the use of these medicinal powders? Jiajia can't protect these things by herself, and it may even bring disaster to Jiajia.

No, I'm going to talk to Meng Po about this.

As long as she can give Jia Jia the Qian Kun bag, I'd be fine even if I were to reincarnate right now." Grandma said as she prepared to leave the illusion.

It was Grandma Rong who held her back and said, "Sister, don't worry." Although Meng Po didn't agree to give her the Qiankun bag, after carefully looking at the current situation, she also said that Jia Jia's situation would be very difficult if she was alone.

So, she softened her heart.

She told Jia Jia to choose something by herself, something that she could buy before she passed away, or something that was in Jia Jia's name and could be used to store things, to serve as a space for Jia Jia, just like a Qiankun bag.

As long as Jia Jia chooses, she will cast the spell so as not to alert too many people."

Tong Jia immediately thought of her RV and said, "Grandma Rong, I want the RV I drove before the mudslide happened.

If possible... could you ask Meng Po to give me everything inside, especially the things in the refrigerator, if possible..."

Before she could finish her words, Grandma Rong disappeared again.

Tong Jia did not panic this time. Regardless of whether the things in the RV were there or not, the shell of the RV was definitely there. In addition to Grandma Rong's awl, it was certain that there was an auxiliary plug-in.