After Xiang Yang and his son hugged each other and cried for a while, Chen Hao coughed lightly, "Xiang Yang, it's getting late, I'm going to send my aunt to the road."

"On the road?" Xiang Yang frowned.

"Well! Auntie's life is not over, so there will be no soul-catching messenger to guide her to the underworld. I can only save her from going to the underworld." Chen Hao explained.

"You mean my mom shouldn't have died!"

Chen Hao nodded, "Auntie should have lived for twenty or thirty years, but I have no choice but to do so, natural disasters and man-made disasters are also part of my life."

"Then can't you play for a few days before you can save her to the underworld?" Xiang Yang looked at Xiang's mother reluctantly, "I still have a lot of things to say to my mother."

"Auntie is now a ghost body and a wandering ghost. Every time she stays in the world for one more day, she will have more resentment. Once her resentment is too deep, she will become a fierce ghost. As a result, she will either lose her soul or be sent to the eighteenth level hell. You don't need to say anything about that place, you know how terrifying it is."

"Xiang Yang, that mother is gone. Remember to take good care of your health, take good care of your father for your mother, and find your sister!" Xiang Mom told.

"Mom," Xiangyang hugged his mother's legs tightly, "Don't leave, don't leave us!"

"Be good!" He pointed his head at his mother's mistress, "Your friend is right, birth, old age, sickness and death are part of life."

"I can convey anything you have to say in the future, I can help you convey it." Chen Hao suddenly interrupted, although he felt something was a little unsuitable.

"Did you hear it?" He smiled slightly to his mother, "We will not be in contact in the future. If you have time, write a letter to your mother and tell her about your current situation and whether or not you know."

Xiang Yang raised his head and shook his head. Reluctance was his last stubbornness towards his mother.

After smiling with tears in his eyes, he said to his mother: "By the way, Xiang Yang, do you trust your mother?"

"Of course I believe it."

"Mom has really seen her sister and she painted her appearance. I was afraid that your father would tear it off after seeing it, so she hid the painting in your first grade of elementary school diary." He said to her, "I hope this painting can help you find her in the future."

"Mom, think about it carefully, where did you see her?" Xiang Yang asked, "Are they all in the mirror?"

"Mirror?" Xiang's mother was stunned, and then the moments she saw her daughter Xiang Xiaoxin in the past appeared in her mind, and she found that this seemed to be true - every time she saw her daughter, she first was on the mirror or something that could reflect.

For example, the last time was when Xiang Yang was accompanying her for a walk, the bus drove away from her. She actually saw her daughter's face on the glass of the car window.

"Xiang Yang! Your sister is really in the mirror?" Xiang's mother asked in surprise, "Did you see it not an hallucination, but a real one!"

"Yes! My sister was really caught in the mirror, and I was able to enter the mirror."

He shook his head slightly at his mother, looking surprised.

"Auntie, he is really OK. I saw him in with my own eyes." Chen Hao interrupted again, his expression slightly awkward.

After looking at Chen Hao, he suddenly burst into tears to his mother!

"Xiang Yang, why did my mother not choose to believe you, but blame you for not being optimistic about your sister?" She blamed herself.

"It's okay, it's okay," Xiangyang cried and shook his head, "I have been blaming myself in my heart, blaming me for not being able to protect my sister at the beginning. But, mom, don't worry, I will definitely help you find my sister."

"Well! Xiang Yang, promised mom that he must bring your sister back and take good care of his father."

Xiang Yang kept nodding.

After leaving a cold kiss on Xiangyang's forehead, he looked at Chen Hao at his mother, "Young man, please trouble you."

Chen Hao nodded, and chanted a spell on his own regardless of Xiang Yang, who had been shaking his head. After a while, he waved his left hand and a white light shot from behind Xiang's mother.

"No!" Xiang Yang hugged his mother tightly.

"Growing up is not about having, but about learning to let go." Chen Hao said.

"I don't want to listen to these principles of life!" Xiang Yang cried and refuted, as stubborn as if he was a child.

However, even if he grabbed it hard, he could not stop his mother's ghost from disappearing into the white light.

"Xiang Yang, take good care of yourself!" Before disappearing, my mother left her last sentence.

After the white light disappeared, Xiang Yang lay on the ground.

"You won't blame me, are you? After a while," Chen Hao asked.

Xiang Yang slowly stood up, shook his head expressionlessly, and said "Thank you" in his throat.

Chen Hao patted his shoulder, "I don't know if it's a bit cruel for you to cheer up at this time."

"Not cruel," Xiang Yangleng said, "I think I have already passed the cruelest day in my life, and nothing is more cruel than this."

"Actually, I envy you very much. You can see your mother away in person and your father away in person in the future. And when I was less than three years old, my parents left because of a car accident. At that time, I still knew nothing about everything, and I didn't even know life and death or even what my parents were about. Now I have no memory related to them." Chen Hao suddenly talked about his life experience.

"Who raised you?"

"My grandpa," Chen Hao smiled, but his eyes were very sad. "Our family is a family of Onmyoji, and my grandpa is a Onmyoji, but he doesn't let me touch Yin and Yang magic."

"Why?"

"It's a long story, it's for my own good anyway. Later, when I was eighteen years old, my life was over. My grandfather mortgaged his life to the NiuTou and Horse Face so that I could survive."

"There is also such an operation!" Xiang Yang was shocked.

"Originally, as long as I complete the task assigned to me by the NiuTao and Horse Face, I could exchange it for my grandfather; but in the end, when I was almost done, my grandfather was killed. Because of this, I have been feeling guilty until now."

"But can't you go to the underworld? It shouldn't be difficult to see your grandfather, right?" Xiang Yang asked.

"My grandfather has been reincarnated," Chen Hao explained, "This is not important. What is important is that my grandfather never blamed me, but instead took me proud. Do you understand?"

"Hmm?" Xiang Yang looked confused.

"Although your mother is separated from you, she will still care about you as always. You have to cheer up, find your sister, take good care of your father, be a good person, and make your mother proud of you." Chen Hao explained.

Seeing that Xiang Yang's dim eyes had regained some light, Chen Hao smiled and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"Zhao Gaoming lost contact," Xiang Yang replied, "Liu Yitong has also become weird, and she always feels that something has happened to her."
Chapter completed!