Lin Ziyi suddenly nodded, his clear big eyes stared straight, and said in some fear, "Uncle Wuhuan, I seem to see a white shadow flash past our eyes."

"I saw it too!" Wu Huan felt his throat dry and looked down at Lin Ziyi. It was so strange!

"Then we..."

"Uncle Wuhuan, go on, don't be afraid!" Lin Ziyi smiled strangely. He liked these strange things.

"OK!" Wuhuan nodded a little scared.

This is my father's tomb. Why is there a white shadow passing by?

Strange, that's strange!

The two men walked a few steps, and the white shadow flashed past them again, very fast.

"Ah..." now, both of them could see clearly, and they cried out in surprise.

"Who? Don't play tricks and come out." Lin Ziyi suddenly shouted. She didn't look like her mother, and she wouldn't scare them like this.

"Wuwu..."

"Er......" the sudden cry made Lin Ziyi's forehead full of sweat.

"This... How can I still cry?" Lin Ziyi, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, also felt a hair at the bottom of his heart at this time.

"Yi'er, did we offend..."

"Uncle Wuhuan, this is your father's grave. Even if we offended your father, we broke in unintentionally. He shouldn't blame us."

Lin Ziyi suddenly interrupted him, and his voice echoed in the open channel.

The looming white shadow suddenly fell in front of them. White clothes and skirts, such as dark hair, were scattered over their shoulders and covered half of their cheeks.

"Ah..." they were frightened by the sudden white shadow and stepped back.

The night spirit stone in Lin Ziyi's hand rolled to the woman's feet.

The light suddenly became strange and lit up the woman's whole body.

She looked down at Lin Ziyi and Wu Huan. Her waist long hair scattered forward and covered her whole face. From the perspective of Lin Ziyi and Wu Huan, it was more and more strange and terrible.

Wuhuan tightly closed his eyes and dared not look.

Lin Ziyi looked at the woman bravely.

"Well, no, you're a woman, not general Yun..." Lin Ziyi betrayed him in an intermittent voice. He was really scared and flustered at the bottom of his heart at the moment.

Wuhuan held his arm tightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

When it comes to ghosts, he usually has some taboos.

Even seeing obsession, he was a little guilty and sweating.

"You just said, who is he?" the woman stretched out her hand and pointed to Wuhuan.

The hand was a little rough and dry, and too thin, skin and bones, but her voice was very fierce and excited.

"Er..." Lin Ziyi looked sideways, terrified and joyless.

He knocked Wuhuan's head hard. "Uncle Wuhuan, what are you shaking? He's a man, not a ghost."

Wu Huan glanced at the woman, looked at Lin Ziyi and asked, "Yi'er, how do you know if she is a human or a ghost?"

When obsession appears, the scene will change, but it is still the same here. The woman in front of me is not obsession.

"Ouch!" Lin Ziyi uttered a wordless ouch and said helplessly, "Uncle Wuhuan, it's a pity that you dare to live alone in the mountains? You must see what you see clearly. You're making a decision. You're as scared as a pool of water before you know whether she's a human or a ghost. Don't run away like this. You don't even have the strength to run away."

"Yi'er, stop talking. I have no strength now." Wu Huan boldly looked at the woman.

Just then, the woman's eyes hidden under the ink hair also looked at him deeply.

Wu Huan quickly took back his eyes and didn't dare to look at them. However, why did he feel those eyes with complex and excited emotions?

"Child, tell me, whose son did you just say he is?" the woman calmed her excited mood and calmed her tone a lot.

When Lin Ziyi heard her tone, his fear relieved for a moment.

He smiled and asked, "you are human, aren't you?"

"Hmm!" the woman nodded and stared at Wu Huan.

"Hoo!" Lin Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the woman with a smile and asked, "why do you want to know whose son uncle Wuhuan is?

By the way, you should have heard what I said just now? Uncle Wuhuan is the son of general Yunjie. We came to worship today, but we didn't think of it and suddenly fell down. "

If you want to know what the other party thinks, you must take the initiative and exchange sincerity for sincerity. This plan seems to come like this.

"Cloud - solution - of - son - son!" the woman said word by word, her voice trembling, and walked towards Wuhuan step by step.

Lin Ziyi looked at her excited and trembling look, and suddenly remembered uncle Quan's sentence that his wife was missing.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle Wuhuan, isn't she your mother?"

"Er..." Wu Huan looked at him in surprise and suddenly looked forward to the woman in front of him.

Could it be?

Is it possible that his mother is still alive?

The woman heard Lin Ziyi's words, but suddenly stopped. She slightly smoothed her green silk behind her ears, revealing a delicate and pale face.

She looked at Wu Huan and said excitedly, "Huan Er, is it your mother?"

Wu Huan was stunned in an instant and looked at her with both eyes.

"How could..." Wu Huan couldn't believe it. She looked at her excitedly and painfully. How could she live here?

"Huan'er, you're back. The Heavenly Master didn't break his promise. He brought you up." the woman cried and looked forward to it for so many years. After waiting for so many years, she lived here to compromise, just to wait for her son to come back and avenge her father!

Wu Huan's tears fell down in an instant.

The sound of huan'er instantly confirmed his identity.

The word "Heavenly Master" hit Wu Huan's heart hard.

"Are you really my mother?" Wu Huan's voice trembled, and tears were coming out of her handsome eyes.

"Hmm!" the woman smiled and nodded, "when I gave birth to you, you were taken away by the Heavenly Master."

Wuhuan frowned and said, "master has never mentioned my life experience to me, and even told me that my family is gone." Wuhuan was a little unbelievable, and all this came suddenly.

The woman bowed her head and burst into tears. She said sadly, "maybe he wants you to live carefree?"

That year, when she was desperate, she met the Heavenly Master. It was the Heavenly Master who helped her that huan'er survived.

She was Jiang Muqiu, Jiang yunzun's most distinguished direct daughter.

Married her favorite husband, I thought I could help each other until the end of time. I didn't think, suddenly, there was an unexpected disaster, and her family was destroyed.