ey didn't ask further questions. A fire-elementalist stepped forward and threw a fireball, reducing the person to ashes.Once everyone else had dispersed, the Eagle and the Eagle Wing gathered together...The ripples flowed smoothly into the new body. Before even opening her eyes, she heard the cries of a child and several men and women speaking in panicked tones.

"Second brother, Mom's fainted! What should we do"

"Hurry up and press the acupuncture point, Zimei! You pack your things, I'll push the cart and take Mom to the hospital."

"Oh! Good! I'll go right now."

"Grandma, wake up! Grandma!"

In the daze, some people were still tightly clutching her hand and shaking it.

The eyelid fluttered, adjusting to the new body. She blinked with effort, opening her eyes. The room was dimly lit, and things were blurry at first.

"Grandma opened her eyes!"

A childish voice overpowered everyone else's, and then Ripples saw three heads coming into her line of sight, two boys and one girl, all looking at her anxiously.

The ripples now had complete control of this body. She felt her hand being held tightly by a small one, and without rushing to accept the original owner's memories, she softly spoke:

"I'm fine, help me up!"

"Oh! Mom!"

Two men and a woman on top helped lift Ripples up.

"Give me some water to drink."

Ripple coughed softly.

The only girl immediately brought over a white porcelain bowl of cold rice wine and carefully fed it to Lian Yi.

Cool water entered, sliding down the throat and into the stomach, bringing Ripple much comfort.

"Mom, you must take care of your health. You still have me, Qinghai, Qingmei, and Da Bao. If anything were to happen to you, what would become of us siblings"

The eldest man among the three spoke with some difficulty.

"I'm fine, you guys take Dabao out first. I want to be alone for a while."

R ripples rubbed her temples and waved her hand.

"Mom, my younger brother and I are going out. Let our third sister stay home with you."

The man wasn't completely at ease, but he also knew it would take time for his mother to accept this. Fearing she might overthink things, he could only settle for having his third sister accompany their mother.

This time, the ripples didn't refuse, nodded, and touched the little boy's head beside the bed, saying affectionately:

"Grandma's fine, you should go to sleep first!"

Because through the window, ripples saw that the sky outside had darkened completely, so what was said wasn't out of place.

"Grandma, don't sleep too long, Dabao will be worried."

The five-year-old child has memories, so the ripples of terror in his eyes are clearly visible.

“Okay, grandma will just take a nap for a while and calm down. Dabao doesn’t need to worry.”

For a baby, ripples are still very patient.

"Da Bao, let's go out first and don't disturb Grandma resting."

The older man picked up Dabao and left the bedroom with his younger brother.

"Mom, what would you like to eat"

Qing Mei asked cautiously.

"I'm not hungry, let me lie down for a while."

Ripples lay back down, covered herself with the blanket, and closed her eyes again, beginning to receive memories. Then, a blankness, nothing at all.

"Is the mortar there"

"In."

"Why doesn't this body have any memories"

“Because the original body was overcome with grief and couldn't catch its breath, it died. I seamlessly transferred you into the body, so the deceased's family didn't notice that she had already passed away before. Only the child holding your hand probably sensed something was wrong.”

What was the original's desire

"The original body's wish is for you to protect this family, so that they can be safe from harm and live happily."

The stone mill tapped on the light screen, and Luo Lianyi's wish was summoned.

After thinking for a moment, Lian Yi asked:

"Did something bad happen to this place"

Luo Lianyi was a girl from the countryside who married to the county. When she was young, she was the most beautiful woman for miles around. Because she was pretty and had excellent embroidery skills, she was introduced by a matchmaker to Song Guonian, a worker at the county machinery factory.

After their marriage, the couple remained loving and had four children: three sons and one daughter. Five years ago, Song Guonian died saving property from a fire at a machinery factory.

To appease the Song family, the machinery factory not only gave them a sum of compensation but also allowed Song Guo-nian's eldest brother to take over his job and provided an additional formal position so that Song Qingchuan, the second son, could also have a formal job.

The Song family had just calmed down when another accident happened. This time, it was their eldest son, Song Qingshan, who was involved. He was killed in a car accident last night, hit by a drunk driver. Fortunately, the drunk driver was caught at the scene, but Song Qingshan couldn't be saved.

The original owner couldn't catch her breath for a moment, and she just left. After she left, the house was in even more disarray. For a time, they had to prepare for two funerals, and with villains stirring up trouble, the entire Song family met a miserable end.

After the boss's death, his wife Yu Meifeng went for an abortion, terminating her four-month-old fetus. She was still young and didn't want to stay with Song Qingshan. She took half of the compensation from the accident driver, left behind her child Dabao, and immediately remarried.

Without her grandmother's protection, Song Chengjin, also known as Da Bao, could only live with his second uncle. Although Song Qingchuan tried his best to raise the child, as his own children were born one after another, he was also overwhelmed. Especially after he became laid off from the mechanical factory due to its declining business, he became increasingly helpless.

Dabo dropped out of school after just middle school. To survive, he left home early to work in the south and lost contact with the Song family ever since. His whereabouts are unknown.

Song Qingchuan was exhausted from raising three children and developed a number of health problems early on. He died of a heart attack at the age of fifty.

Laosan Song Qingmei was a girl. After she turned eighteen, she got married early. Because her family's conditions were average, Song Qingchuan couldn't offer any decent dowry to his sister. She married an outsider who came to work in the town. Eventually, she left Qingshan Town and never returned home for the rest of her life.

Lao Si Song Qinghai, because of the continuous changes in his family, lost his thoughts on continuing his studies and entered society to work early. Because his academic qualifications were low and he had no backing, even a temporary worker took him five years to turn regular. This was still because he fell in love with the fat daughter of the meat processing plant director.

Faced with the pressure of survival, Song Qinghai ultimately became a son-in-law and lived a miserable life for his entire existence. He was even looked down upon by his own children and eventually died from depression.

Ripple, after hearing the explanation from the stone mill, subconsciously felt something was amiss. So she directly asked:

"How did all this bad luck find them That's just too coincidental!"

“Who wouldn’t agree! After Luo Lianyi’s death, because she was too attached to the world and worried about her grandchildren, she didn't reincarnate. Her soul remained in this house, watching her children and grandchildren scatter. In the end, they all lived miserable lives, and she grew resentful.”

She believed that both she and her husband were honest and upright people who had never done anything wrong. She felt that fate was unfair, wondering why they were treated this way, especially her children. Her resentment built up too much, leading to this mission.

After a moment's thought, Lian Yi opened his mouth and said:

"If all it took was to twist the fate of this unfortunate family, then the task would be too easy for me. Is there some hidden agenda" all inside the fort, giving them no chance to send for help."Of course, the price we paid was also heavy. Almost all of our ancestors died, so the transmission of martial arts in Wentian Fort was br...