Wei Zhan frowned and stared at his wife: "What about you? Where did you go when she grew up?"
"I'm still here." Ying Bao embraced her daughter and said, "Wei Zhan, remember, if I fall asleep again one day, don't worry or force me to take medicine. Just keep an eye on me."
"You..." Wei Zhan became nervous and grabbed his wife and asked anxiously, "What do you mean? Are you sick?"
Yingbao patted him soothingly: "I'm just thirsty and sleepy, I'm not sick."
She couldn't explain that to him, so she could only avoid the main point. "She's just been sleepy lately. My husband, please take care of Nuan Nuan, spend more time with her, and teach her how to talk."
Wei Zhan became even more nervous: "I can do these things without you telling me. Even if I'm out on official business, my mother is here. Yingbao, don't scare me."
Yingbao took out a box, which was full of Wudingzhi collected by Xuanwu: "Keep this, it can save lives at a critical moment. I'm really just thirsty and sleepy, there's nothing else."
Seeing that Wei Zhan was still staring at her, Ying Bao hugged him again and whispered to comfort him: "Okay, I'm very sleepy, go to bed early."
Wei Zhan put the box aside, lay down next to his wife, held her hand tightly, and placed it against his heart.
Yingbao's consciousness sank into the divine pupil and she saw the giant ball of light.
The ball of light was a circle larger than before, and the pool below was also much larger, but the overall outline still looked like an eye.
Xuanwu was floating in the air, standing on a huge golden book with a mirror floating above it.
"Are you ready?" asked the little golden turtle.
Yingbao nodded: "Okay, but can you teleport me directly to the fragment?"
"Of course you can if conditions permit." Xuanwu said, his whole body shining with golden light.
Yingbao subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the ground, buried in the falling snow.
Then, a chill came over her and she couldn't help but shiver. Then her whole body began to ache, just like a limb that had been frozen for a long time suddenly came into contact with hot water.
Yingbao felt that she could not hold on any longer, so she immediately took out a bottle of Wudingzhi liquid and poured it into her mouth.
A warm current gradually flowed through her body and she climbed up with difficulty.
Looking around, Yingbao staggered towards a dilapidated temple not far away.
When my feet stepped on the cold snow, I noticed that I was barefoot.
Yingbao didn't bother to investigate further and rushed into the dilapidated temple to avoid the cold.
At this moment, there was still a group of people in the dilapidated temple, including men and women, old and young, all neatly dressed, and did not look like beggars or refugees.
When they saw Yingbao come in, they were obviously surprised, but no one said anything. They all looked at her silently.
Yingbao glanced at everyone and finally found an empty corner and sat down.
Then, she asked Xuanwu in her sea of consciousness: "Tell me about the situation of this body." She was obviously resurrected and traveled through time and space into the body of a teenage girl who had just been frozen to death.
But the owner of this body died not far from the ruined temple, and it was obvious that he had some connection with the people in the temple.
In other words, there should be someone she knows in this temple.
Xuanwu: "My original surname was Sheng. I was a fool, the fourth child in the family. My name was Sheng Si Niang. I was thirteen years old this year. My parents had just passed away. I went to seek refuge with my brother, his wife and their family. On the way, I encountered a snowstorm. The family took shelter in a dilapidated temple. As a result, the fool ran outside the temple alone and froze to death."
Yingbao listened to Xuanwu's introduction silently and looked down at herself.
His clothes were still fairly neat, in a dirty old cotton gown, but his shoes were gone.
Looking at the thick calluses on the soles of the feet, it is estimated that this child often runs around without wearing shoes.
Yingbao curled up in the corner, with her feet on the cold ground, it was really unbearable.
At this moment, she especially wanted to take out her cotton clothes and quilt and wrap herself up.
Or, find another place to stay
She stored some good things with Xuanwu, including food, some furniture and daily necessities, including cotton-padded clothes and quilts, pots and pans, etc. She also stored some silver and money, but not much, only more than one thousand taels.
Just as she was hesitating, a small hand suddenly reached out to her, holding half a steamed bun. "Here, take it and eat it."
Yingbao looked up and saw a little girl about ten years old standing in front of her, looking at her with complicated eyes.
The little girl stuffed half a bun into her hand, turned around and walked away, sitting among the group of people opposite.
This child should be the original body’s niece, the daughter of Silly Aunt’s brother.
Yingbao clenched half a piece of steamed bun and took small bites of it.
In his heart, he asked Xuanwu: "Do you know which direction the fragment of the divine pupil is?"
Xuanwu: "Northwest, about a hundred miles."
"Since you know the direction, why did you send me to this place?" Yingbao was dissatisfied.
Xuanwu: "This is the only warm body within a hundred miles."
Yingbao: ... ... .
Xuanwu continued: "This method is simple and quick. If you were to reincarnate, you would not be able to complete the task in a short period of time."
Well, that's a good reason.
Yingbao quickly finished half of the steamed bun, looked at the person opposite her, and simply pretended to be stupid, then stood up and walked around.
The main hall of this dilapidated temple was still in good condition, at least the roof didn't leak and the walls were in good condition, but the doors and windows were damaged and half of the statue had collapsed, as if it had been destroyed by brute force.
Who has the ability to smash half of a two-meter-tall stone statue
Yingbao felt curious, so she walked to the collapsed statue and looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, she saw something buried under the rubble.
Since she had nothing to do, Yingbao bent down, picked up the stone and threw it aside.
It's no wonder that this body is very strong, and its hands and feet are very rough, so it doesn't take any effort to do the work.
At this time, two boys about seven or eight years old came over and asked, "Silly girl, what are you doing?"
Yingbao ignored it and quickly picked up the rubble and threw it aside.
Soon she saw that there seemed to be a man below, neatly dressed, with a large bag on his back, lying face down in the rubble, motionless.
At this moment, everyone in the temple screamed and stood up to look at the corpse.
Yingbao was also surprised, but more happy.
She wanted the man's bag, no, his shoes, and then bury him properly as a reward for him.
Yingbao grabbed the large bundle and dragged the man out from the rubble, then dragged him to the side, clasped his hands together, bowed, and began to untie the bundle.
However, the knot of the bundle was on the man's chest, so Yingbao had to turn him over.
This was a middle-aged man with a short beard. His face was covered with dust and his original appearance could not be seen. But there was one thing that was very strange: he must have been dead for a long time, but he had not turned into a zombie.
But Yingbao's attention was attracted by the bundle, so without thinking much, she took off the bundle and opened it.
There were indeed clothes inside, as well as a pair of intact cloth shoes and two pairs of footwear.
Yingbao immediately put on her socks and then her shoes.
The shoes were a little big, but her feet were not small, so they fit her just fine.
Fortunately, this shoe has laces connected to the heel, which is probably designed to make walking easier.
"Little sister, let your bag show to your sister-in-law." A middle-aged woman came over and said to Yingbao.
Yingbao shook her head and moved the bag under her legs.
The woman was a little displeased and was about to scold her when she suddenly saw the dead person open his eyes.
"Ah!" The woman was so frightened that she took several steps back and fell to the ground.