Card: I Rebuild Five Thousand Years of Chinese Civilization in Another World

Chapter 408 Fallen leaves return to their roots
Xie Yuwei used the "Guardian God's" token to locate Xie Yan. When she found Xie Yan by following his aura, he had already been burned to ashes.

Seeing Xie Yan reduced to ashes, Xie Yuwei's face darkened with anger.

Has he abandoned Jieyan's physical body and found someone else to possess?
This time, she didn't know who he possessed, and she lost track of him.

She took out the communication card and told the Seventh Elder and Xu Yan and others about it.

In order to rule out the possibility that the person who possessed Cen Mo's body was from the Tian Sha Army, Xie Yuwei also sent a message to the leader of the Tian Sha Army near Hailan Kingdom, asking him to confirm the situation of the Tian Sha Army.

After making all the necessary arrangements, Xie Yuwei stared blankly at Xie Yan's ashes.

No matter what, Jieyan was the original owner's father, and she couldn't just leave Jieyan's ashes unattended.

The people here also believe in returning to one's roots, so she could only take Jieyan's ashes back to Nanwen Village for burial first.

"Oh!" Xie Yuwei personally used her hands to scoop up the ashes and put them into a ceramic urn.

Having been in this world for over five years, she has spent very little time with the original owner's parents.

Thinking back to their experiences on the southern border, those were probably the most authentic times for them!

"Luckily I have a teleportation card, otherwise getting back to Nanwen Village would be a problem." After packing the pottery urn, Xie Yuwei activated the teleportation card and returned to the outside of Nanwen Village's barrier in an instant.

After several years away, Nanwen Village had changed a lot. The village had expanded to twice its original size, and the ancient tree spirit in the village was even more lush than before.

Xie Yuwei did not conceal her presence. When she entered Nanwen Village, Xie Huai'an, the village chief, noticed something was amiss.

Having cultivated the techniques given to him by Yuwei, he is now a Saint-level Card Spirit Master.

When he came out of the village and saw Xie Yuwei, he hesitated and called out, "Sister Wei?"

The girl in front of him looked a lot like his cousin, but his cousin should be seventeen years old now.

Furthermore, my cousin's aura is not as sharp as the girl in front of me.

Xie Yuwei faced Xie Huai'an's scrutiny with composure and called out calmly, "Cousin!"

Jie Huai'an was startled. Was it really Sister Wei?

He looked at Xie Yuwei and said, "How did you become like this? Other people grow taller and taller, but you're getting smaller and smaller?"

Xie Yuwei entered the grand formation of Nanwen Village: "I obtained some opportunities outside, and then it turned out like this."

Xie Huai'an knew that Xie Yuwei was now a hero to the world, and that she must have something to do when she returned.

"Is there something you need to do when you come back, Sister Wei?" Xie Huai'an asked directly.

The two entered the village and quickly attracted the attention of the villagers.

Some villagers didn't even recognize Xie Yuwei when they saw her.

"Village chief, who is this little girl? She looks just like Sister Wei!"

Before Xie Huai'an could reintroduce Xie Yuwei to him, Xie Yuwei called out, "Old Fei! I'm Sister Wei!"

Old Fei looked at Xie Yuwei with a suspicious expression.

Their conversation quickly attracted the attention of others.

"Who is this little girl? She looks just like Sister Wei!"

Xie Yuwei called out to everyone one by one.

Everyone found it unbelievable when they heard her title.

"She really is Sister Wei!"

"You haven't grown any taller in the years you've been away! You've even become more beautiful! And you have a stronger presence now!"

"Why haven't Brother Chen and Sister Fei come back together?"

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After greeting them one by one, Xie Yuwei said to Xie Huai'an, "Cousin, I came back because I have something to take care of."

Xie Huai'an had already guessed that she had something to do. "Let's talk about it when we get back to your place!" Xie Huai'an said.

Xie Huai'an sent people to help manage both the old and new homes of Xie Yuwei and her siblings.

Apart from some dust, the house was not abandoned.

Xie Yuwei followed him back to the courtyard that she had previously asked Lu Ban to rebuild, and everything in the courtyard remained the same.

"Sister Wei, what happened?" Xie Huai'an asked solemnly.

Xie Yuwei walked into the hall and placed a pottery urn in front of the altar.

Xie Huai'an paused for a moment when he saw the pottery urn.

This earthenware urn is clearly used to hold ashes.

Whose ashes are these?

Before Xie Huai'an could even ask his question, Xie Cheng rushed in from outside the courtyard in a panic.

"I heard from the villagers that Sister Wei has returned. Is that true?"

As he walked from the courtyard into the hall, he saw Xie Yuwei standing in front of the altar.

At this moment, Xie Yuwei still had one hand on the pottery urn. When Xie Cheng saw Xie Yuwei, he also saw the pottery urn.

He didn't have time to ask about Xie Yuwei's age. As he walked to the altar, he had a bad feeling.

He pointed to the earthenware urn on the altar and asked, "Whose ashes are these?"

Jie Huai'an also wanted to know!
Xie Yuwei put down the earthenware urn and said with a forlorn expression, "These are my father's ashes!"

Both Xie Huai'an and Xie Cheng were taken aback.

Their premonition came true.

“How could Uncle…” Xie Huai’an had long guessed that Xie Yan would meet with misfortune, but when he actually saw his ashes, he still couldn’t accept it.

How could he have died when his younger cousins ​​were already so capable?
According to the village elders, the younger uncle is truly unlucky and will not be able to enjoy the blessings of his children.

Jie Cheng touched the earthenware jar, his eyes brimming with tears, and said, "From the moment your father left the village, I knew he would never come back."

"Seven years have passed, and this day has finally come!"

He wiped away his tears and asked Xie Yuwei, "How did your father die?"

Xie Yuwei did not hide this from them.

She recounted how Lin Zhixue had been possessed and how Jieyan had been turned into a puppet.

Xie Huai'an had long anticipated that Xie Yan would be in grave danger, but he never expected that he would be turned into a puppet.

People from outside the region are capable of any means.

Xie Cheng never expected Xie Yan to die this way.

He asked Xie Yuwei, "What are your plans regarding your father's funeral? Will Chen-ge and Fei-jie be able to come back?"

“Chen’er and Fei’er haven’t come out of the Nine-Colored Spirit Spring Secret Realm yet, so let’s keep my father’s funeral simple for now,” Xie Yuwei said.

She didn't want the matter to become a big deal; if it were handled according to normal procedures, it would take at least ten days to complete.

She didn't have much time to stay in Nanwen Village; she still needed to search for traces of people from beyond the realm!

Jie Cheng nodded and said, "According to what you said, your father has actually been dead for a long time. Let's keep it simple. As long as he can return to his roots, that's good enough. When you three siblings return to the village together, we can hold a more solemn memorial service for him."

Jie Yuwei: "Uncle, I'll leave this matter to you. I don't have much time left in the village, so I want to take advantage of these few days to reinforce the village's defenses."

Jie Cheng: "What do you young people know? I'll handle this!"

"Once everything is done, then you can properly offer your prayers!"

Xie Yuwei bowed respectfully to Xie Cheng: "Thank you for your trouble, Uncle!"