"Whew, whew. ”

On the mountain, the old man who was carrying the freshly cut demolition on his back and staggered up the mountain faced the scorching sun, but his expression was very painful.

It's spring, the weather is no longer cold, and it's slowly getting warmer, but he can't be happy at all.

His name is Li Hai, and in this life, he can be regarded as extremely brilliant, relying on the help of the person who appeared when he was a child, in this Soviet Province, he also laid a foundation, and in this life, he can be described as very rich.

However, just six months ago, he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and the doctor said that he would never live for more than three months.

He did not choose to follow the doctor's advice and be hospitalized for chemotherapy, but handed over all his family wealth to his juniors, and came to this deep mountain and old forest by himself to build a thatched house.

Living, I don't know how many years, haven't lived, sunrise and daily life, he thinks that if in this last period of time, he can live the life he is looking forward to, it is not bad.

I don't know how many people who go to the hospital for chemotherapy die faster, and he doesn't want to spend his last period in the hospital.

Moreover, he has nothing to feel uncomfortable about, in this life, he has lived to be more than 100 years old, and he is rich and rich, which is enough.

Now, no one knows that he is here, some families and posterity, looking for him all over the world, but they can't find him, he thinks, it's good to die in this deep mountain and old forest.

Also, there is no one I really want to meet, and there is no obsession.

It's a token that he always carries, given to him by the man who changed his fate when he was a child.

It's not an obsession, it's just that the person said that when he dies, or when he finishes his life, he will come to get this token back.

"Huh. ”

In the past few months, he has been self-reliant, he was full of energy at the beginning, and slowly became tired.

However, fortunately, he survived this cold winter, and the rest was warm days, and he was sure that he would not survive the second winter, so now, he cherished the rest of the time.

Sitting halfway up the mountain, he took a big breath while looking at the sunset in the distance and gradually disappearing on the side of the mountain, he showed a smile.

Holding the quaint token in his hand, he looked at it intently, and he didn't know what material it was made of, after all these years, there was no change at all, no rust, no traces.

He remembered the man who gave him the token when he was a child, that person was much older than him at that time, and who knows if he is still alive or not.

However, he was incredible enough to give him a lot of money that he needed.

Oh yes, I also gave him a scroll, he saw it, but unfortunately what kind of cultivation exercises, he thought it was a lie, so he put it aside, after so many years, he didn't know where to throw it.

He was about to die, and he didn't know if he was idle, and he would think of that person.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the fact that he left home and came here with only this token.

"Whew. ”

He took a deep breath and lay down on the big rock halfway up the mountain.

I just felt that he was very tired and tired, his body was full of sweat, and his clothes were dirty.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he wanted to sleep for a while and go back up the mountain.

Just before closing his eyes, he seemed, flickered, and saw a familiar face, very familiar, it seemed, it was the owner of the token in his hand.

He was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to speak to the man, to point at the man.

It's just that he didn't have any strength to raise his hand, and even his eyelids couldn't open it.

His head tilted, and his body was completely out of control.

Yes, this old man who lived to be one hundred and one years old, an ordinary person, an old man who spent his life ordinary, is dead.

"Rather, he died a well-deserved death. ”

Ye Xiao didn't know when it appeared, and after the old man died, he directly took back the Purple Martial Order he was holding in his hand.

It's a thin breath of life, but it fills the entire Purple Martial Order.

The people he gave the Ziwu Order, no, all of them were the strongest of that kind, and there were also such ordinary people.

In fact, it can't be said that he is an ordinary person, it can only be said that he didn't take Ye Xiao's words to heart.

The cultivation scroll that Ye Xiao gave him, as long as he could cultivate to the Qi refining stage and live for ten more years, it would never be a problem.

However, this is also his choice, Ye Xiao has no right to interfere, and the benefits he has given to the latter are enough.

Now, he has come back and taken back his tenth purple martial order, but he is just going to his retreat place, and he is doing it along the way.

He stepped forward, raised a hand, and put it on the old man's forehead.

is not to renew his life, but through his divine sense, to explore his remaining memories, find out where his home is, and send him back, which can be regarded as the last step of Ye Xiaoren's righteousness.

Of course, Ye Xiao also admitted that he didn't want to bury him with his own hands, that way, the implication was not good.

In the end, Ye Xiao determined the direction, and casually lifted the old man's body and headed towards the west.

……

The Xue family, in this Su Province, is also a very big family.

This Xue family is a family that suddenly rose a few decades ago, and the person in charge at that time was a young man named Xue Yan, who was surprisingly rich and very good at managing money.

In just a few decades, the Xue family has become the first family in Suzhou Province.

Now, Old Man Xue should have enjoyed his old age in peace, but just half a year ago, he suddenly disappeared, which made the entire Xue family panic.

In the past six months, in Su Province, the Xue family has gone crazy looking for Mr. Xue, and he is becoming more and more ruthless day by day, publishing on TV in the newspaper, and doing everything he can.

But I never found the old man's person, which made everyone feel puzzled.

Old man, where did you go?

Inside the Xue family's meeting hall.

"I said, we've been looking for this for more than half a year, can the old man still find it?"

"Who knows where this old fellow has gone, he will die as soon as he wants to die, what is the matter if he is missing, and it is not specified who the heir is. ”

"Who else can it be? I'm your brother, I'm your sister-in-law, and of course I'm the heir, even if the old man is here, this has to be the rule. ”

"Hmph, what do you want to fart? There is no old man to press his handprint, even if he makes a will, it has nothing to do with your half a dime, according to the law, this property has half of me!"

"Do you want half of it? Don't you have such a big appetite? Aren't you afraid of being strangled to death?"

"I warn you, talk is talk, don't scold people, who is stupid?"

Up and down the Xue family, there was a lot of discussion.

It turned out that they were crazy and wanted to find the old man because they wanted him to put his fingerprint on the will.

Whoever finds the old man first, even if he is dead, he is found to press his handprint, and the family property is that person.

Ironically, to die.