One old and one young, the elder wore a Tang suit, with white hair but a swollen abdomen, clearly bearing an injury. The younger was about twenty years old, dressed in a floral dress, slender and fair-skinned, very beautiful.,"Mom, my child is unfilial, clamoring at you…" Lin didn't look back, muttering to the tombstone.,Lin nodded, walked to the old man's side, and took out a silver needle, half an inch long like hair, from the pouch hanging from his waist. Then, he carefully pricked the old man's brow.。