Meng Yin's air was like a gossip, and every time Sang You recovered a little bit, Meng Yin's life became weaker, and his whole body was cold, and he almost couldn't feel the breath.

"Grandson!" Master Meng was going crazy, shaking his grandson constantly, looking very broken, "It's all bad grandfather, so you shouldn't hesitate to delay it for so long!"

I knew... I knew it, half a month ago, he should have completely changed his life!

What about making life suspicious? !

As long as his grandson can live!

He was wrong and missed the best opportunity!

Before long, Meng Yin's breath was gone, and Xie Qiao saw a ghost floating out of his body.

After coming out, I looked around in confusion.

Then he smiled bitterly: "After so long, I finally died."

Xie Qiao glanced at him, his tone faint: "Do you still have a last wish?"

The ghost without obsession will go straight down.

"It turns out that the master can see me." Meng Yin was a little bit surprised. "These years, I have been stunned, sometimes in a coma, sometimes sober, and my life has been confused and painful. Recently, I have been in a coma, but I can feel everything. It’s different. It’s not as cold as before. I know my grandfather is looking for a way for me..."

Unfortunately, he was very ill. Even when he woke up, he could only see the surroundings in a fuzzy mind. He was weak and cold and couldn't speak.

Therefore, he couldn't make it clear to his grandfather and told him to stop being attached.

It's too dirty to use someone else's life to continue one's life.

"My grandfather has been proud all his life. When he was young, he had a proud son and when he was old, he had a proud grandson. Unfortunately, the day was not fulfilled. My father and I made him lose face. What he clings to is the opinions of others. I don't want others to think that he is too pitiful for his old age."

"I don't have any last wish... just that I have been trapped in this body for too long these years, and I want to... read a book and wander around." Meng Yin said again.

The feeling of being trapped in the body is like staying in a cage for nine years.

Still a cage of ice.

"Who are you talking to!? Is it him?! I am not Yin'er? You let him come back! Come back!" Master Meng suddenly rushed to Xie Qiao.

But he was stopped by the guard and couldn't get close.

"Are you not concerned about your relatives?" Xie Qiao asked.

"No." Meng Yin looked a little deserted.

He didn't choose to hate, he was... very considerate of his grandfather.

His own life had come to an end, but he didn't even have the qualifications to control himself.

Master Meng stared at Xie Qiao, his old voice filled with anger and struggle, like an old lion roaring: "What did he say!?"

"He said he has no nostalgia for you, he should have died early and had a child." Xie Qiao replied.

"Bastard! This little beast! Who am I all for!? Let him come back! I am old, does he want me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person? I don't know what is good or bad..." Master Meng even shouted .

Xie Qiao was a little surprised. After all, this person looked really kind before. Even if he made a stand-in, he would only treat him as hurting his grandson. He didn't expect that he was still violent.

"Master, can I follow him." Meng Yin didn't care about his grandfather, but pointed to Sang You next to him.

Xie Qiao was stunned: "What do you want to do?"

"Very speculative." Meng Yin was silent for a moment, "I can feel that I am very weak. I don't need to say more from the master. I also know that I can't float for long... Rather than aimlessly, it is better to set one at the beginning. People, but I don’t know if it will affect him..."

He didn't want to go to reincarnation below, and he knew that he had stolen someone else's life. Who knew he would be a cow and a dog in his next life.

Rather than fighting for an unknown, it's better to leave this little time and relax.