Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 415 The Illusory Image of the Departed Soul (2)
Then, a woman with gray sideburns wore a loose gray sweater and came out with bowls and chopsticks. While laying them on the dining table, she pursed her lips and shouted towards the bedroom: "His dad? It's time for dinner. I boiled millet." Congee, steamed buns, come out and eat some."

The bedroom door was opened, and a man in his early fifties came out slowly, the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

"Eat quickly, I'm going to see Yunyun later." Seeing him like that, the woman couldn't help showing a strong sadness on her face.However, she quickly covered it up, took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to the man, and sat across from her, eating breakfast bit by bit.

With just one glance, Zhao Yun burst into tears.Both are much older than before.There was also a sense of desolation and desolation in the whole house.Thinking of the cries I heard before, my heart ached like a twist.

"Dad, Mom." He slowly walked out from behind the wall and called out to the two, but they didn't respond.Zhao Yun bit her lip, feeling miserable—as expected, they couldn't see her.Zhao Yun fell to the ground, not knowing why she appeared here.Even though she was still in the Zhao Mansion before, the psionic energy between her brows burst out suddenly, causing her to die of pain.In a blink of an eye, she returned to the modern age, saw her parents who had been away for a long time, but they couldn't feel her existence...

What the hell is going on here?Could it be that this is just a dream of hers?No one can tell her the answer.

The two people at the dining table didn't eat much, so they put down their bowls and chopsticks.After tidying up, half an hour later, the two changed into the clothes they were going out.Zhao Yun has been following the two of them, watching them drive out of the community, buy a bouquet of white chrysanthemums at the flower shop, and some apples at the fruit shop, then turn around and head towards the southern suburbs.

Her heart moved, and she had some guesses.When the car drove into the parking lot of the Nanjiao Cemetery and followed the two of them to a tombstone, she no longer knew what expression to put on her face.

"The tomb of my beloved daughter Zhao Yun", several large characters on the tombstone clearly told her that she was dead, and had been dead for several years.The photo pasted on it was taken when he graduated from college, with an immature face, wearing a bachelor's hat, smirking, and narrowing his eyes.

Zhao Yun watched the two veterans put chrysanthemums and apples in front of the tomb, watched them stare at the photos in a daze, watched them cry until they couldn't make a sound, but couldn't do anything.Many people came to the cemetery one after another, all of whom came to worship the deceased family members.Only then did Zhao Yun realize that this day was actually Ching Ming Festival.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

The sky was overcast, like it was going to rain.The two elders stood up and left the cemetery together.Zhao Yun stood in front of her tombstone, watching their lonely backs, but the whole picture suddenly distorted again.

"No." Zhao Yun yelled sadly, struggling to go back, but her body was sucked away by a powerful force, and then she lost consciousness.

"Girl? Girl, wake up?" Ye Qiu, who had been guarding by the bed, heard Zhao Yun's shout, and immediately leaned over to check her condition, but it was the same as before.
He babbled a few words like in a dream, but he couldn't wake up no matter how much he yelled.

My heart is burning with worry, the situation of the girl has been going on for a day.Several well-known doctors in the capital were invited to come and see, and they all said that the girl was fine, she just fell asleep.However, if it is just falling asleep, will it be impossible to wake up?

Glancing at the sky outside, Ye Qiu anxiously walked to the door to look around, but saw Guiji coming from the front yard with her lips pursed, "Are the doctors settled?"

(End of this chapter)