Xu has never been vague about Song Yun's affairs, even if these things sound ethereal.

Besides, Song Rong is also serious about this matter. Others may not believe these ghosts and gods, but she believes it. Her rebirth is enough to show that there are many things in the world that they can't understand.

She thought that the old lady would not deceive them with her father's affairs. Especially this time, the old lady even her favorite song Yu gave up and went to the mountain temple to pray for blessings. It can be seen that the old lady really dreamed of some bad things.

Even if it's not for her father and to keep the old lady from having a nightmare, Song Rong feels that she should go this time.

At least you can have peace of mind.

However, she still has one thing to do. Her father's bones have always been on Yinyun mountain, because usually, they are still on the cusp of the storm. Song Rong doesn't trust her people so much, so she hasn't moved.

But this time, Song Rong plans to bury her father.

At least, there must be a decent grave. When the family set out, they were going to pass by Yinyun mountain. Naturally, Xu was going to pay homage. Song Rong had already ordered Qingshan and Qinghu to wait here.

At this time, I plan to bury my father again, so that my mother can see it with her own eyes, so that she can feel at ease.

Song Rong quietly told Xu about it. Xu was naturally willing. In Xu's heart, everything about Song Yun was important, even if it was just to bury Song Yun's bones again.

However, this matter should not be known to too many people after all, and we should keep a low profile.

Green peach and Begonia are fine, but the coachman is not one of them. Of course Song Rong doesn't dare to take it lightly.

Song Rong secretly ordered Qingtao to entangle the coachman. Then he and Xu went to the direction of Yinyun mountain.

Yinyun mountain is usually deserted. Of course, the coachman doesn't want to come. He waits directly at the foot of the mountain. Song Rong and Xu, with Song Yu and begonia, go to Yinyun mountain.

When I came out this time, I didn't bring too many people. After all, I went to pray, not to enjoy.

There are too many people with me. What can I do if I disturb the purity of Buddhism?

Song Rong took Xu to the place where Song Yun was buried temporarily. Seeing that it was already a place full of weeds, Xu's tears couldn't help falling down.

Song Rong stood here and looked around. He saw the green mountain and green lake. He quickly called two people over.

"Mom, this is green hill and green lake." Song Rong introduced.

Xu Shi looked at the two people and was not too surprised. They existed. She had heard Song Rong talk about them for a long time, so she nodded and greeted them.

This time, not only people came, but also coffins.

Song Rong could not bear to bury her father in the earth.

After waiting for the bones to be dug out, Xu picked up the white bones by himself, bit by bit, without anyone else's help at all.

Song Rong was beside her and looked sad. It was Song Yu. At this moment, there were tears on her face.

When his father died, he was ignorant. He didn't know the truth from Song Rong until a long time later. At this time, he suddenly saw his father's bones, and Song Yu couldn't help crying.

Song Yu choked and said, "sister..."

Song Rong reached into Song Yu and said, "yu'er, don't be sad. If you are sad, your father will be worried there."

After listening to Song Rong's words, Song Yu bit her teeth, wiped away her tears and said seriously, "I won't let my father worry about me."

Looking at this obviously sensible Song Yu, Song Rong's heart is also mixed.

Since my father went, I am not only growing up, but also my mother and yu'er are changing slowly.

Such a change made her happy and sad. She would rather her mother be just a woman who doesn't know the world and can only teach her husband and children, and her brother won't be so strong.

The surrounding vegetation is lush, with a bit of silence.

"Mom, let's bury our father on the top of the mountain." Song Rong said.

I remember my mother said that my father likes to see the scenery of Yinyun mountain on the top of the mountain. Let my father stay in his favorite place.

The clothes grave is on the top of the mountain.

Xu nodded and began to climb the mountain.

The scenery on the mountain is excellent. It's not a high mountain, but it's surrounded by clouds and fog. It's like being in a fairy palace.

Song Rong and Xu walked for a while. Xu pointed to a tree and said, "here it is. There is a clothes grave on the top of the mountain. It is close to the clothes grave and easy to be found by others."

Xu is not the same as before. He doesn't want anything anymore.

Her heart is very clear. If someone else knows, Song Rong will really find the bones of Song Yun. What will Song Rong and even the whole song family face.

Song Rong ordered Qingshan and Qinghu to dig a pit here and bury Song Yun.

Waiting for everything to be busy, Song Rong looked at Xu and said, "Mom, when we went up the mountain, we said we came to worship our father's clothes grave. Since we came, let's go up and have a look."

Xu understood Song Rong's meaning. If there were no traces of worship on the mountain, it would be suspicious.

So Song Rong took the people to the mountain.

After putting some things for worship on the table, Song Rong heard the sound of hearing the rate. She frowned. Is there any beast in Yinyun mountain? Unlike what my mother said, there are no wild animals here, so they come here with such confidence.

In the past, my father and mother often came and went here to enjoy the scenery.

Even before his father had an accident, he discussed with his mother that he wanted to build a pavilion here to watch the scenery.

Then Song Rong suddenly thought of a possibility.

She immediately said, "no! Go!"

Song Rong made such a noise in a hurry, but he frightened Xu. Xu didn't know why he looked at Song Rong and didn't understand what Song Rong was going to do.

But soon, Xu understood what Song Rong was doing. Between the plants and trees nearby, several people in black rushed out, covering their faces and holding bright knives in their hands.

The first one said, "I didn't expect that there should be such a beauty in the wild mountains."

"It looks like there are a lot of good things!"

Those people, who sing in unison, have regarded Song Rong and others as fish on the chopping board.

Xu pretended to be calm and asked, "who are you?"

"We? Of course we are mountain bandits!" the man in black, the leader, laughed and said.