The next few days were filled with the same thing every day. Yan Xiaoan finally realized what the hardship of soul crossing was, not to mention it was just a repetitive task every day.
But in fact, soul crossing requires huge mental support. Fortunately, these people's obsessions are simple. If it were any other person, Yan Xiaoan would feel like he would be lost here.
"Should I say it or not, these people are still very satisfied."
There were fewer and fewer names on the soul crossing book. Yan Xiaoan stretched and was very satisfied with the progress of the past few days. The uneasiness he felt at the beginning was ignored because the work was done well.
"I haven't seen Zhang Dashan for several days. I don't know how they are doing." Yan Xiaoan said to himself.
Yan Qiuyu raised his head and glanced at her, but did not tell her that this mission was different from ordinary soul crossings, so people around him would not feel any changes.
All changes are only between them and about the soul itself, so for other people, time can even be said to be stationary.
"Hello, is there any food left? My daughter is starving to death." Yan Xiaoan had just finished packing when he heard someone shouting. Just as he was about to turn around, Yan Qiuyu suddenly froze there.
The woman's face was severely exposed to wind and sun, and her original appearance was no longer visible.
The withered hands held an empty bowl.
"Our porridge today..." Yan Xiaoan also wanted to help her, but there was really no way. The porridge had already been distributed, and not a single cake was left.
"Xiao An." Yan Qiuyu called.
When the woman heard this, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xiaoan, and she seemed to shout, "Xiaoan..."
"Huh?" Yan Xiao'an looked at his master with some confusion. Suddenly he remembered the peanut cake in his pocket. No matter what, he picked it up and handed it to the woman.
"How about you first..." As soon as Yan Xiaoan took it out, the woman snatched it away, then suddenly ran away, and then stopped not far away. There seemed to be a little girl lying there.
"Master, they..." Yan Xiaoan was a little worried, her heart was beating fast, and she always felt that something was going to happen.
"Pack up and go home. We'll do more tomorrow." As if he knew what Yan Xiaoan was going to say, Yan Qiuyu stopped her from continuing. After finishing the packing, he left with his hands behind his back.
He knew it was time, and this time the progress of the soul transfer was just the last step.
The night wind was a bit chilly, so Yan Qiuyu got up and closed the window, leaving only a few scattered names in the soul crossing book.
"Master, is that the same family of three today?"
Yan Qiuyu paused while turning the book. "Will Xiao An feel as uncomfortable as he did in the past few days?"
"No more." Yan Xiaoan honestly said that this period of time was so peaceful that even she felt a little strange.
"That's good, go to bed early." Yan Qiuyu thought maybe he was overthinking.
But as soon as Yan Xiaoan closed her eyes, the scene around her seemed to have changed.
"Xiao An, come to Aniang."
"Auntie?" Yan Xiaoan looked at the woman waving to him, whose hands he had just seen not long ago.
But before Yan Xiaoan could really move forward, someone suddenly grabbed her arm. Yan Xiaoan looked over and saw Yan Qiuyu staring at her.
"Master?" This time the dream was so real that Yan Xiaoan could feel the pull on his arm.
But actually saying it was a dream, Yan Qiuyu thought it would be more appropriate to say it was entering the country. Yan Xiaoan was summoned by her parents.
Their obsessions are different from others.
"Go ahead."
Originally, Yan Xiaoan thought that his master would hold him back and prevent him from walking away, but in fact, Yan Qiuyu knew that he could not escape what was coming, and this was originally the last time.
They have been waiting for this moment for so long.
When Yan Xiaoan approached, everything changed again. There was no master anymore, and his parents were sitting on both sides of the dining table, waiting for Yan Xiaoan.
"Come here, Xiao An."
Yan Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, then walked over.
"How have you been doing after all these years?" Mother's rough hands touched Yan Xiaoan's cheek.
The father kept looking at the mother and daughter with a dark face.
"Quan Zhu, please smile." Her mother's eyes were red. There were several dishes on the table, and the peanut cake in the middle was particularly conspicuous. Yan Xiaoan thought that this was the master reminding him.
"Xiao'an, come with us." As soon as his father spoke, Yan Xiaoan trembled unconsciously.
Just like before, she felt like a stranger breaking into a world that did not belong to her. Except for the familiar things on the table, nothing was familiar to her.
These two people claimed to be their parents. Their mother was crying with red eyes and her father had a dark face. Yan Xiaoan originally wanted to run away, but she knew she couldn't leave.
For some reason, Yan Xiaoan suddenly felt uncomfortable when he looked at them. Tears rolled down like broken pearls, and he spoke with difficulty, "Mom, daddy, Xiaoan is here."
Those things in dreams filled his mind. Those things that had happened once occupied Yan Xiaoan's mind, and they would slip out every night to remind him of their existence.
She has never forgotten it, but has suppressed those things in the deepest part of her mind day after day, year after year, and it has become the most difficult case in the Duhun Division.
If it is said that crossing other souls is soul crossing, then this time it is just to rest the soul.
"I'm living a good life now, so don't worry."
My father's hands were stiff and his face was expressionless.
"Father, you said there would be gods, and I met them." In his memory, Yan Xiaoan has not forgotten those words to comfort him when he was lying on his father's back.
She believed that her father didn't either, so she probably extended her hand when she saw the master for the first time.
"If it weren't for the master, I might be like you, father and mother, and become a soul wandering in the world, and finally become a person who needs to be transferred to the soul at a certain moment."
Yan Xiaoan brought food to her parents.
"Master, he must be very uneasy now. He has to make up all kinds of excuses to deceive me all day long, for fear that I will get hurt."
In the past few hundred years, Yan Xiaoan has naturally not been lying. After seeing his parents, some things should be revealed.
She understood why Si Zun always looked at the master with a worried look, leaving a person who should have deserved death by his side, and having to wipe all kinds of butts for her, it was really...
Yan Xiaoan suddenly laughed, and Niu Quanzhu was stunned for a moment. He who originally planned to leave with his wife and daughter should have understood that their fate as father and daughter was over.
We all know that there are no gods, but in fact the gods have never given up on anyone, but they may still be on their way to save you.
On this day, Yan Xiaoan had a reunion dinner, and all the nightmares in his heart disappeared. The soul crossing book gradually calmed down, and all the names on that page disappeared.
