Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 103 Uneasy

Finally, she realized it belatedly and felt fear, a bottomless, suffocating fear... Before she was about to be submerged, she finally heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching from the bottom of the mountain.

She suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the footsteps, and finally saw familiar figures returning from the darkness. Uncle Hu, Brother Xingzhi... and Mr.

Lin Huan took a few steps forward, and seeing that each of them was carrying heavy luggage, she reached out to take it, but was stopped. Her eyes fell on these people, looking back and forth anxiously, as if she couldn't see enough. But her expression was still calm, and she never showed the uneasiness in her heart.

Master Hu nodded slightly, facing Lin Huan, showing a somewhat forced smile, without saying anything, then walked into the house, put the luggage in his hand on the ground, and patted Hui Xin's thin shoulders who was kneeling on the ground.

"Still... I hope that my niece Huixin can mourn my loss in silence. Because I don't want my most beloved disciple to be too sad because of him..." His voice was low and powerful, and seemed to carry some kind of inexplicable reassuring power, which made her unable to help but follow the elder's thoughts and move on slowly.

"Uncle Hu, you're back? Thank you." Hui Xin kowtowed again to express her gratitude. Then she stood up and stepped aside.

Hall Master Hu waved his hand, signaling the filial daughter that there was no need to be polite. He turned around and said slowly, "Please move to the outer room and wait for a while... It will be ready soon."

So the people in the room stood up and moved to the outer room to sit or stand and wait.

Huixin stood at the door, looking at the elders sitting quietly in the hall, the brothers and sisters wandering around Bubulu helping and busy, Xiaoqi circling around her, and her husband behind her... She felt a little relieved. As expected, with them around, even the sadness was within the acceptable range.

"Okay, the mourning hall is ready, let's go back. Huixin, remember what your uncle said, be strong. If your master sees your tears, he won't be willing to leave." After a long time, Uncle Hu came out and said to Huixin.

"Oh, ah? Hmm!" Huixin nodded woodenly and followed Uncle Hu in.

On the other side, Mr. Zhongli took Hu Xingzhi and Lin Huan to various places in Bubulu, hanging white banners and tidying up the mourning hall. Lin Huan followed Mr. Zhongli silently, becoming a little tail. She felt that following Mr. Zhongli like this, the feeling of being with someone was not bad. Brother Xingzhi did things more meticulously, and Mr. Zhongli… With him around, she always felt at ease, and those empty emotions were firmly blocked outside the wall by Mr. Zhongli's jade shield, and there would be no chance for them to affect her again.

And Uncle Hu... She admitted her uneasiness. She wanted to stay with him, to watch him and accompany him all the time, even if she might cling to him and become a little impatient... She was unwilling to leave.

Because she was afraid of being negligent again, maybe going on a trip, or just a one-night dream, and when she woke up the next day, she might lose him forever.

She suddenly became a little afraid of the possibility of this happening, and she admitted that she was still uneasy and frightened.

(to be continued)