Chapter Thirty-Five Separate

  Thank you for lon and lyc's reward, thank you again.

  Song Jie still couldn't see any clues, only knowing that the old lady's eyes were very sharp. She didn't deny that there were capable and extraordinary people in the world, nor did she know how much of a master this fortune teller was, but her heart was still quite uneasy.

  Jumping the big god is also a physical activity, nearly seventy-year-old Wang Shen's sweat drips down her forehead, but she looks solemn and unflappable, intently reciting an incantation that only she understands, exuding eeriness everywhere.

  Time passed minute by minute and second by second, finally nearing its end. Wang Shenpo stopped her movements and lit three more incense sticks, declaring the ceremony over.

  Zhang Yougen and others rushed forward, wiping sweat for those who were sweating, offering water to those who needed it, as if they were serving an elderly Buddha. Wang Shenpo's already short stature became even more hunched over, as if the energy had been sucked out of her by the ritual just performed. The crowd showed even greater respect towards her after witnessing this.

  As the meeting was about to disperse, people were still reluctant to leave and lingered on, unwilling to part ways.

  Wang Shenpo finished the ritual and took a while to recover, then said to Zhang Yougen beside him: "Young man, the evil spirit on your wife's body has been driven out, you don't have to worry about it anymore. However, in the future, do not let your wife take that road again, lest she be possessed again."

  Zhang Yougen listened and nodded repeatedly, even more solemn than receiving a sacred decree. However, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat inwardly, his wife had indeed been frightened, fortunately, they had invited Wang Shenpo to come, it seemed that they still needed to send more gifts to express gratitude.

  Wang's mother-in-law was unwilling to stay for long, so Zhang Yougen quickly packed everything up, including the pig head, fruit, and 10 yuan, and prepared to personally escort her back home. Because of this, he almost got into a fight with Wu Huahua. His own wife truly had shallow eyelids, and Zhang Yougen couldn't help but sigh.

  When she was about to leave, Wang's legs and feet were a bit inconvenient, so she walked very slowly.

  As she passed by the bungalow where Song Jie was, Wang Shenpo suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of Song Jie. Although it was only for an instant, and her head quickly turned away, Song Jie still felt it, thinking that Wang Shenpo was looking at her.

  I don't know why, but she just knew!

  Actually at that time there were many people on the flat house, no one could say for sure who was looking at whom, so several villagers were discussing in a low voice, all saying they were looking at themselves.

  Song Jie listened and suddenly felt insecure about herself, her heart was racing with anxiety.

  Is there really such a thing as a heroine's halo? Does she also want to be favored by the gods? Song Jie sneered.

  After thinking for a while, Song Jie also calmed down and felt a bit ridiculous about her own suspiciousness. Even if Wang Shenpo had seen something about herself, she would absolutely not go looking for her.

  Since I've been reborn here, I'll stick to my goals and move forward. Wang Shenpo may have some abilities and saw something different about me, but so what? She didn't say it to my face, so she won't expose me. I don't need to pay too much attention to this matter either. Of course, maybe I'm just overthinking and it's not necessarily the case.

  It was just her overthinking, Wang Shenpo had a bit of divine power, and only felt that the magnetic field in the flat house was slightly abnormal, so she turned her head. Song Jie, on the other hand, thought too much about it, and it was an unnecessary fuss.

  After this incident, the village was quiet for a long time. The adults didn't allow the children to go out and play, fearing they would encounter something dirty. Even Song Jie and Zhao Juan were ordered not to go out. The little brat's mouth was raised high, with a somewhat self-satisfied meaning.

  Since she can't go out, she has no choice but to study with Little Swallow at home. She studied for 20 years in her previous life and now has to learn again, it's really unbearable.

  The peaceful days pass quickly, and June is approaching.

  Zhao Juan's exam is at the end of June, so she has to return to her hometown in advance for the exam. Not only does she need to review more, but also find people from her village and town to provide certificates, time is really tight.

  Song Jie and Xiao Yan'er's studies were no longer so tense, Zhao Juan had no extra heart to take care of them, and was making her final sprint.

  Song Jie knew she wouldn't be able to stay in the village for long, even if Zhao Juan didn't get accepted, next year the country would cancel the policy of sending educated youth to the countryside, and returning to Beijing was a certainty, although this was a parallel space, she didn't doubt this point at all.

  Her own space plant supplement is still not enough, it seems necessary to go deeper into the mountain, a hint of sharp light flashed in Song Jie's eyes.

  In the days when Zhao Juan was too busy to pay attention, Song Jie practiced magic in her space, striving to have the ability to escape when encountering danger. Wanting to defeat fierce beasts... forget about it, cough.

  Song Jie's focus caused her magic to advance by leaps and bounds, and she also learned Light Body Technique and Water Arrow Technique.

  Light Body Technique can be used on the legs to increase running speed, it's a great tool for escaping. Water Arrow Technique has some killing power, with a few more shots, hitting small animals is no problem, and it can also hinder the opponent's advance speed.

  Song Jie had mastered the magic to its limits, and could cast it at an extremely fast speed. She knew that too much of a good thing can be bad, so she didn't need to use many spells, just using one was enough.

  The two sisters were busy, neither of them had time to pay much attention to the other's actions. So Song Jie took advantage of this and slipped away, but the timing of going up the mountain was not good...

  Before she knew it, mid-June had arrived and Zhao Juan could no longer stay, leaving her with little time.

  Before leaving, Zhao Juan reluctantly left her daughter at Aunt Li's house. Zhao Juan, who had never been away from her daughter for a day since she was born, held her daughter in her arms and burst into tears at the train station.

  Song Jie did not expect Zhao Juan's departure to have such a great impact on her, it was probably because she had regarded Zhao Juan as her own mother from the bottom of her heart, and she also cried with tears streaming down her face, completely losing her composure.

  The two mother and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly, as if they were parting forever. Passersby on the road couldn't help but turn back to look at them. The mother and daughter cried so hard that they didn't seem to notice anything else, their clothes were all wet with tears.

  Come on, let's see you off. Aunt Li couldn't bear it anymore: "Okay, stop crying, you two. Look at yourselves, everyone is watching. Stop crying quickly, it's not like you won't see each other again, just a few days apart and you're crying to death. Juan, hurry up and go, the train has been called twice already."

  Zhao Juan reluctantly and unwillingly parted with her daughter, giving Song Jie's little face a few fierce kisses. She steeled herself and walked towards the car door. Li Shu quickly picked up Song Jie and comforted her not to cry.

  Song Jie's heart was reluctant, seeing Zhao Juan turn back to look at her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to make a hugging gesture. Song Jie cried sadly while thinking "My dear mom, I've kept you like this, you must come back early."

  Zhao Juan looked at her daughter crying and shouting for a hug, tears streaming down again, her heart was about to break. She really wanted to give up the exam, but she knew it was impossible, so she steeled herself not to look back.

  The train that was traveling gradually went away, and Zhao Juan's figure by the window gradually became blurred. Song Jie's heart felt empty.

  P.S. After reading the previous chapter, I suddenly had a strange idea, what if Xiaoyan and Da Niu were paired together? What a wonderful match! Hehe.