I, come from the underworld, kid, I took it away

Just when Leng Ning was talking to Xuan Mao, Xuan Mao's little nose moved, and then Xuan Mao looked in one direction. At the same time, Leng Ning, who was talking, also looked in the direction Xuan Mao was looking.

After taking a look in that direction, Leng Ning directly urged the horse under her to go in the direction she was looking at before.

The speed of the horse was not slow. After walking for a while, Leng Ning arrived at the destination. What caught his eye was an old man in national costume, spinning in circles and muttering something in his mouth.

The moment he saw the old man, Leng Ning could tell that he was not a human being, but a dead soul. The yin energy on his body was so misty that the old man's ghost was almost translucent.

The old man's ghost kept spinning in circles as if he was trapped in place. Leng Ning thought to herself, if she hadn't discovered this old man ghost, it wouldn't take long for this old man ghost's soul to dissipate in this world.

Leng Ning waved his hand and shot out a burst of spiritual power. This spiritual power swept the old man's soul to the front of Leng Ning.

And when the old man's ghost arrived in front of Leng Ning, the old man seemed to have just seen Leng Ning, grinning like a silly smile.

"Have you seen my son? My son is Battle. No, no, have you seen my red dates? My red dates are lost. I have to find my red dates quickly.

I promised my son that I would take good care of the foal at home, but Hongzao disappeared. I have to find the jujube pony quickly. My son will be back soon. I have to find the pony quickly..."

Although the old man's words were confusing, Leng Ning analyzed the information he wanted to know from these words.

The old man in front of him must be Battle's father. He has become a dead soul and is still thinking about finding the pony.

Looking at the state of the old man ghost, I think he must have had Alzheimer's disease when he was alive, and he must have had Alzheimer's disease when he died. In addition, he didn't know that he was dead, so after he died and became a ghost, he still looked like this. Silly look.

Leng Ning pursed her lips, put Father Battle's soul directly into his soul-locking bottle, and then planned to go back.

Leng Ning wanted to go back and ask Battelle how his father died. Just by looking at the old man's condition, Leng Ning knew that the old man's death was not normal. Only by going back and asking Battelle would he know the truth.

After Leng Ning came back, Lin Ye and the little Taoist priest from Ming and Qing Dynasties were already able to ride their horses and trot on the grassland. Well, that is, trot. The two of them did not have Leng Ning's ability, and they could not gallop their horses so fast and carelessly.

After Leng Ning came back, he didn't ask Battelle immediately. Instead, he put the horse back to the racecourse, and then returned to Battel's yurt.

It was already noon, and Bater's wife Anari had already started preparing lunch.

"Anari, do you need my help?"

Leng Ning walked to Anari's side with a slight smile on her face.

When Anari saw Leng Ning coming back, a gentle smile immediately appeared on her face.

"No, no, lunch is very simple and will be ready in a moment. You don't have to touch a fair and tender little girl. Magu is already helping. The two of us are enough."

"Well, little princess, just rest for a while. I'll help Anari here. Little princess, just wait and eat."

Leng Ning was just trying to be polite, but she didn't know how to cook. She knew that if Magu helped, Anari would definitely not let her help, so she smiled and sat on a small stool nearby, watching Anari and Magu busy at work.

Battle was not at the yurt at this time, but with Lin Ye and the Ming and Qing Taoist priests. Battelle had to keep an eye on the two rookies riding horses to avoid any accidents happening to them again.

"Sister-in-law Anari, are you two the only ones living here? Don't you live with the elderly and children in your family?"

Leng Ning chatted with Anari calmly, wanting to see if she could hear any useful information about the old man ghost from Anari.

Anari smiled when she heard Leng Ning's words.

“I have a son and a daughter. My son attends high school and lives on campus in the city, and my daughter attends university in the capital, so the children don’t live with us.

As for the old people, both my father and mother have passed away, so there are no old people left. "

Leng Ning thought for a while after hearing Anari's answer, and didn't know how to continue asking Anari to find out about the old man ghost.

But before Leng Ning could figure out how to ask, Anari seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and talked about her father-in-law.

"It's quite sad to say that my father-in-law just passed away in the winter at the beginning of the year. It was just after the New Year, and it snowed heavily, and no one could leave the room because of the cold.

Because my son was about to start school, Barter took his son to the city to buy things. My father-in-law and I are the only two people left at home. "

Speaking of this, Anari's eyes were a little hollow, and there was nostalgia and guilt on her face.

"My father-in-law has Alzheimer's disease and no one remembers him. He only remembers that Battle is his son, so he can't live without Battle.

Barter wanted to take his son shopping, and he was worried that his father-in-law would not be able to find him, so he told his father-in-law to stay at home and watch the horses in the racecourse, and he would come back as soon as he went.

But just because of this, my father-in-law..."

Anari's eyes were red, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

“Due to the snow and cooling in those days, I caught a fever and caught a cold. Otherwise, I would have been the one taking my son shopping.

If I hadn't had a fever and asked Battelle to take my son shopping, my father-in-law wouldn't have had any trouble because Battel was not at home.

If it hadn’t been for me taking medicine and falling asleep, I wouldn’t have known about my father-in-law going out, and nothing would have happened to my father-in-law..."

Anari remembered the death of her father-in-law, and felt extremely guilty. She covered her face and squatted by the stove, her tears falling through her fingers on the grass.

Just at this time, Battle and the little Taoist priest Lin Ye Mingqing also came back. Battle immediately saw his wife squatting on the ground with her face covered and crying.

Barter walked quickly to Anari's side, and happened to hear Anari's guilt-ridden words. Battelle put his arm around Anari's shoulders and comforted his wife softly.

"Anari, don't be sad. Everything has passed. If dad is sober, he will definitely not blame you."

Battle hugged his wife to comfort him, while Lin Ye and the little Taoist priest from Ming and Qing Dynasties looked at Leng Ning with confused expressions: What's going on? What's wrong? Why are you still crying?