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094 Ghosts 5

Xiao Ling'er, Rong Ling'er is already sixteen years old and is already graceful. Her appearance is very similar to Yang Linghua, and she is exactly the same as the little girl she met with Rong Xiaochu. However, her temperament is completely different from Yang Linghua.

One is lively and cute, a little willful, but enthusiastic; the other is gentle and quiet, the most kind and considerate. One is passionate like fire, and the other is tender and as warm as water. They finally plan to tell her about Yang Linghua's soul being around them on her birthday this year. She has grown up and is no longer the little girl she used to be.

It's time to tell her everything. Moreover, Yang Linghua is no different from others now. She is also in control without appearing. Moreover, she also has all abilities, some abilities that are different from others. She can protect herself and even protect them. Her path to ghost cultivation has almost been successful.

Soon, Rong Ling'er's birthday came. Rong Xiao personally cooked noodles for her like in previous years, but Rong Ling'er made a table of good dishes. After their father and daughter sat down, Rong Xiao was about to tell her.

"Ling'er, you have grown up. There is one thing that my father should tell you. But don't be afraid, okay?" He put down his chopsticks, but in fact he didn't eat anything. He was worried that his daughter would be afraid and would hurt Linghua's heart.

Rong Ling'er's pink shirt made her look more and more cute. "Dad, don't worry, don't you know my courage? I won't be afraid, what do you want to tell me?"

"Actually, your mother has always been by our side, but you just can't see it."

Before Rong Xiao could finish speaking, Rong Ling'er misunderstood what he meant. Over the years, she has seen it a lot. Her father always called her mother's name to the void. It seemed as if she was alive, talking to her. However, her mother was dead, which she saw with her own eyes. But her father always couldn't forget her mother, and she deceived herself and thought that her mother was still alive, right next to them.

She thought that Daddy's old habit had been broken again. The eyes that were similar to Yang Linghua showed a look of distress, "Dad, don't dream anymore, my mother is dead and will not come back."

"No, Ling'er, I..."

Rong Ling'er interrupted him again, "Dad, although my mother is dead, she has been living in our hearts. This sentence was used to comfort me back then. I was so sad when I heard it back then. But why don't you believe it now? Mom is really dead, it was what I saw with my own eyes. Just forget it, don't be sad anymore, it's been six years."

Rong Xiao was a little amused and crying. It turned out that this little girl was deceiving herself because of missing her. "Ling'er..."

"It's been six years, Dad, if my mother has a spirit in heaven, she doesn't want you to be like this. She will definitely hope that you can let go and live a good life." Dad's handsome face has been a lot of vicissitudes after six years of longing for him. Even his hair has turned a little white. Rong Ling'er really doesn't want Dad to keep living like this.

Rong Xiao looked to the side, "Linghua, you show up, I can't explain clearly." The daughter didn't believe him, and he really had no choice. So, Rong Ling'er saw a figure slowly appearing in the empty seat on the side. When she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but feel silent. All movements and eyes stopped just now, and she didn't move.

After a while, she covered her mouth and looked at Rong Xiao, "Dad, she really... has been there all the time?" Although her sudden appearance made her unable to react in surprise. However, she is really a mother, really a mother.

"Now, you believe it. In fact, after your mother died, her soul has been with us. It is not that my father missed too much that he would have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. Instead, he really felt the existence of your mother, so he could communicate with her. However, the time she had appeared before was not stable, and you were too young. So, we have never told you."

Rong Xiao's words made Rong Ling'er cry in surprise, and then hugged Yang Linghua directly. She threw herself into her arms and cried for a long time before finally venting her emotions. She then straightened up and wiped her tears while complaining. "Mom, you are so bad that you only told Dad that you are still there. But she didn't tell me, which made me miss you for six years."

This was the first time Yang Linghua met such a big daughter, although she watched her grow up. However, after all, she was not raised by herself. For a moment, facing her daughter's coquettish complaints, she was a little stunned. "Ling'er, don't cry, my mother will not leave you again. As long as you are not afraid, it's enough."

"You are my mother, why am I afraid? I'm happy, it's too late. Moreover, mom, it seems that you feel no different from when you were alive. At most, you are a little cold now. It's not as warm as before, but it must be very comfortable to hold it in summer." Rong Ling'er's words successfully made the two laugh.

Rong Xiao hugged Yang Linghua into his arms, "Xiao Ling'er, when you grow up, how can you keep sticking to your mother? In two years, you will get married. At that time, the only one who holds your mother will be Dad."

Yang Linghua glared at him and said, "Ling'er, don't listen to your father's nonsense. Our Ling'er is so cute and lovely. Mom wants to keep you for a few more years. Anyway, it's still early to get married. Right, Ling'er?"

Rong Ling'er held her hand and nodded repeatedly. "That's right, daddy, you can't even eat your daughter's jealousy. Don't worry, Ling'er is very sensible and tactful, and will not always bother her mother." She is so clever and smart, she looks very much like Rong Xiao. Sure enough, her temperament is like Rong Xiao, the father.

Looking at his wife and daughter, both beside him, Rong Xiao smiled happily. It seems that he was lonely for half his life and finally changed. God still pity him and allowed the family of three to truly reunite. Although he had never really gotten married to Linghua, in his heart, she was his wife's only wife.

So, he hugged his wife in his arms and joked with his daughter. At this moment, it was so beautiful.

Yang Linghua slept with Rong Ling'er that night, and the mother and daughter had a great time talking. There was no gap between them for six years, as if they had never been separated. However, Rong Xiao only gave Linghua to her daughter for one night. From the next day, Ling'er couldn't enter the room. However, when she thought, her father and mother had a deep relationship.

Forget it, she won't hinder their intimacy. Daddy, she is so domineering.

This year, they lived a peaceful and peaceful life there. He played the piano and danced his sword, or he looked at him with his cooking, and sometimes he talked with his daughter. This life was so envious of the gods. But soon, changes were about to happen, and good days were always short. At least Yang Linghua knew that soon, a person from the Demon Sect would come to Rong Xiao.

The Demon Sect, their original sect, is called the Holy Sect. Since the former leader suddenly died, the Demon Sect began to split up. Even Rong Xiao could not get them to reunite. The important figures inside each acted on their own, either set up their own businesses, or left without a trace, or were not convinced. In short, it became a mess.

Finally, many years later, the righteous martial arts world decided to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect. They were wiped out all of them, but the other guardian could only come to Rong Xiao from afar. He hoped that with the power of the two of them, they could unite the insiders and gather them to protect the Sect. They could not let the Holy Sect be destroyed by those righteous people.

The Holy Church has reached the moment of life and death, so Rong Xiao will naturally not stay in seclusion again. Therefore, he took his daughter and followed the Dharma protector to the main hall. He resisted the encirclement and suppression of major sects with everyone in the Holy Church. He heard that it was a great price to be able to preserve the Holy Church that time. Fortunately, the Holy Church was saved and he began to recuperate.

This time is coming, and the guardian may be coming. Yang Linghua knew that she could not stop Rong Xiao, and she had no reason to stop him. Besides, she was different from the original owner at that time. Since she had the secret book practice, she is no longer just a soul, but a ghost cultivator.

Therefore, she would definitely protect them. So, she had no reason to stop Rong Xiao. Half a month later, the guardian named Li arrived. As soon as she came out, she saw that he was trying hard to persuade Rong Xiao to go out of the mountain to help him stay in the teachings. Rong Xiao was obliged, but after he had a wife and a daughter, he began to hesitate.

Besides, Linghua is still the same now. If someone finds out... Just when he was hesitant, Yang Linghua came out. Li Guardian was older than Rong Xiao, and he was taller but very thin. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind would blow him down. However, he had excellent light skills and had an extraordinary status in the holy teachings.

This person cannot be underestimated.

"Is this girl? Rong Guardian, you are just as romantic. You have been very comfortable over the years. With a daughter, now there is another beauty by your side. I wonder if I want to come out of the mountain." He only had a teasing look in his words, not mean, but was actually just joking with him. However, in Rong Xiao's ears, it was not very beautiful.

Rong Xiao's expression turned cold, "Master Li, pay attention to your words. She is not my lover, but my only wife, and my daughter's mother. If you dare to make fun of her again, don't blame Rong for being rude."

Guardian Li was surprised this time, "She is the female disciple of the Yumen. Now the former beloved disciple of the head of the Yumen? The legendary Female Yang, who has been killed by you, isn't she dead?"

"Linghua, of course, is not dead, you believe those rumors." Rong Xiao directly denied the truth that she was dead. Anyway, she now looks no different from ordinary people. Just let them think that he had saved her, so that he would not have to worry about the Taoist monks and monks after they knew that she was a ghost.

He didn't want any Taoist monk to hurt Linghua.

When Yang Linghua heard this, she walked over with a smile and came to Rong Xiao and stopped. "Linghua has seen Guardian Li." Guardian Li quickly asked her to get up. He didn't dare to let Rong Xiao's wife salute him. Otherwise, this stingy guy wouldn't know how to punish him in the future.

"It turned out to be a wife. Li was rude just now, please forgive me." Li Guardian now asked Rong Xiao to help him, so he lowered his posture very tactfully.

Rong Xiao looked at him, and then his face warmed up. At this time, Yang Linghua looked at him, "Brother Xiao, go, Ling'er and I will accompany you. In the trouble of the Holy Church, you should go back and help. Don't delay your business for Ling'er and me." Her soft support made Rong Xiao smile with relief, and all the worries just now were wiped out.

"Sure enough, the wife knows me best and supports me the most." He stroked Yang Linghua's hand and patted her hand lightly, "So, let's go together. But, will you be embarrassed if you meet your former classmates?"

Yang Linghua thought that the master and his master would eventually face it. "Yang Linghua, a disciple of the Yumen in the past, was dead. Now, I am no longer a disciple of the Yumen. The master said seven years ago that I am no longer a disciple of the Yumen, her disciple. So, Brother Xiao, don't worry. At worst, I will avoid it, that's it."
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