Book 7: Chapter 2: Riddles

Book 7: Chapter 2: Riddles

Ruan Zhan stood before Xiao Xias sickbed in the middle of the night.

She would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and he could be at ease in going to handle his affairs.

Although he was far, far away during the day, he always used the space-warping spell to return in the middle of the night to watch her sleeping peacefully. He stood the entire night before leaving at dawn, not caring whether it would affect his recovery since his serious injuries had yet to heal.

He stepped forward and softly caressed her cheek, afraid of waking her up. Xiao Xia was extremely sensitive. Not only did she often encounter spirits, she also sensed when someone or something was nearby. Therefore, he had to be especially careful.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

He watched over her silently this way, feeling that things would be like this even if he died. At that time, he would probably still treat her the same way. Even though she wouldnt know it, he would have no regrets!

Having her forget their difficult and frightening yet sweet and passionate time in the empty city was harder on him than anyone else. However, he had no choice. He believed his father and Si Ma Nans wordshe couldnt overcome the deadly tribulation that was the Calamity of Threes. So he had to leave her because he couldnt give her a normal life. He only had one year to live, and had to uncover some secrets prior to that.

He refused to die in ignorance! He couldnt let his life be senseless and his death be useless!

Before the calamity struck, he had to figure out three things: the relationship between his father, Si Ma Nan and himself, his own past, and his fathers death.

Before he died, Si Ma Nan only said three simple things in response to his three questions. He said, The night wind cycles, yin and yang poles, and are you sure he is dead?

These three things. Each line left Ruan Zhan rather shocked. They were all somewhat related to what he knew, but none of them were answers!

He returned to guard Xiao Xia at night, but during the day he had already gone to his hometown and started investigating.

No one had lived in his old house for a long time. He searched it thoroughly once again, but apart from some memories, he found nothing. His feelings were complicated when thinking of the past.

When he was brought to his fathers side, his fathers gaze was complicated. There was happiness but also rejection. His father raised him, but didnt offer any fatherly love. He passed on everything he knew without holding anything back. Yet he didnt care whether or not he trained, or whether he understood. His father protected him, yet allowed others to discriminate against him and hurt him.

He merely wanted a tiny bit of love, but his father didnt give it to him. Or perhaps he had, but he had been too young at the time to understand it. He only knew his father was very indifferent, and they never bonded. The two lived under the same roof but often went several days without exchanging a word, as if they were two spirits.

Yet he had once fallen seriously ill, and was delirious from fever, feeling as if he was about to die. He was actually very glad about it. Yet at that time, his father suddenly sat by his bed, performing many small tricks to make him happy. Although it was only once, he remembered it his entire life.

Did his father hate him or love him? Or perhaps he completely ignored him. Even know he still didnt understand it. Even his fathers death was sudden and mysterious, like an unsolvable riddle.

Perhaps people with supernatural gifts like him were innately smart. He immediately mastered the spells his fathers forced him to memorize, unable to forget them even if he wanted to. This was the same with his studies. Therefore, he didnt really have to work hard to get good grades. His father sent him to a good middle-school in the provincial capital.

At that time he felt his father hated him and had purposefully sent him off. Therefore, he had left in a huff and lived at school, not returning even during holidays. His father also didnt check up on him, as if the two had cut all contact. This lasted until one day when he started fantasizing in the middle of the day. In the middle of class, he had seen his father at the classroom window, there to see him. He was holding his favorite egg herbal pancakes in his hands. He was even smiling at him.

The pancake was specially made by his father using egg yolks and herbal medicine, along with flour and other spices. He loved to eat them.

He had immediately burst into tears. Due to his innate yinyang eye, he had seen a halo of pale light behind his father. This meant his father had already died. Since the elder was no ordinary person in life, he could naturally appear before his son during the day as a vision.

Only then had he realized that despite thinking he didnt care about his father, despite the unfeeling and stubborn personality he developed over the years, his father meant the most to him in the world. The moment he learned of his death, he understood he both loved and hated his father. He had been the first person who didnt discriminate against him and had given him a home. But he was also the only one who refused to reciprocate his feelings. Even the disgust, hate and fear shown by others had never crossed his fathers face. His fathers hate for him was something he had imagined on his own.

It was now past midnight and a new day had started. From Xiao Xias breathing, she was going to be fine. Therefore, he decided to go dig up his fathers grave. Although this was extremely disgraceful, he had to confirm whether his father was still slumbering beneath the ground!

He had been certain in the past, because he had personally seen his father get lowered into the ground. Now, he was no longer so sure!

Getting a little closer, Ruan Zhan leaned down and looked lovingly at Xiao Xias face.

You must be well, so I can leave in peace even if I die. So I can linger around you, and sense your happiness without any worries!

He spoke silently to her. He wanted to kiss her, but ultimately didnt. He abruptly turned around and left!

In the blink of an eye, he was back in his old house. He picked up the shovel and tools he had prepared and returned to the cemetery on top of the small mountain.

When he took a step, he stumbled a bit. He had used the space-warping spell too frequently during this period of time, leaving him exhausted. However, it wouldnt affect his actions tonight.

Behind the mountain was where people used to bury their dead in the past. Now, they were cremated and another public cemetery had been constructed. Yet because the mountain had yet to be developed, the previous graves were still in place. It was just a little overgrown due to the years.

It was a little past two in the morning by the time Ruan Zhan arrived. He saw several spirits sneakily following behind him. Although they meant no harm, they clearly wanted to cause mischief and scare people.

He ignored them. When a white figure drifted close to him, he pointed with his finger and a red current shot over, scaring the observing good buddies back to their spots. They knew this person couldnt be provoked. Only a few daring ones still spied on him.

Acting like he didnt see them, he went directly to his fathers grave.

Yet as he was about to start digging, he froze!

The grave hadnt changed much. Since he came to maintain it every year, it was newer and cleaner than the other ones. However, the soil was off. Although it wasnt obvious, it was completely clear to Ruan Zhans eyes. Someone had already disturbed the grave!

Who had done so ahead of him?

Ruan Zhan was shocked. He stood motionless, sensing the surrounding air. Yin aura permeated the cemetery, but there was nothing abnormal. He looked back at those peeping toms. As his gaze swept over, they immediately hid. They clearly didnt know anything, and were instead more curious about him. This meant he had been the only one to come dig up a grave!

Then why was there fresh soil on the grave? Why did someone seem to have tried their best to hide this fact?

Ignoring the situation, Ruan Zhan turned and started digging. He kept watch on the surroundings as he dug, but apart from the spirits anger, he didnt sense anything.

Digging up someones grave was extremely immoral, especially since he was the son digging up his fathers grave. Therefore, he could understand the anger. However, he had no choice!

Because it was fresh soil, he saved a lot of effort in digging, and soon saw his fathers coffin. He jumped into the pit and saw that the coffin was still properly sealed. The wood around it was also undisturbed. It clearly hadnt been opened. This made him hesitate whether he should keep going, but he still steeled his heart and pried the coffin open!

Creak.

Along with the shrill creaking from the coffin came the sound of thunder in the long-overcast sky, frightening off all the hidden observers. At the same time, lightning illuminated the inside of the coffin.

The coffin was completely empty. His fathers corpse had vanished!