Chapter 139: Bad News
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't scare me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In a daze, Tiansheng heard Xiaoxi's crying and woke up suddenly. When he rushed to Uncle Zhao's bedroom, he saw Uncle Zhao lying on the bed, unresponsive, and Xiaoxi, who was crying on the side, his heart suddenly sank.
"What happened?" asked Tiansheng, frowning slightly.
"I didn't know, but I got up, as I always did, and prepared to make bread. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see my grandfather get up, and my grandfather got up very early every time. I thought it was strange, so I came in and took a look, who knows...... Who knows......" Xiaoxi said, crying silently.
Tiansheng walked to the side of the bed, sniffed, and was stunned.
"Uncle, grandpa he, he ......"
Tiansheng sighed lightly, and his tone was heavy: "Uncle Zhao, he's dead." β
"How come, grandpa, he was obviously fine yesterday, how could he die, you lied to me, right?" Xiao Xi tugged at his birth, wanting him to tell himself that all this was fake. Although Xiaoxi also knows that this is just self-deception.
"Xiaoxi, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn. "I don't know how to comfort the emotionally unstable girl in front of me, so I can only say such a comforting sentence that has no effect.
Maybe she was too emotional, after listening to Tiansheng's words, Xiaoxi's eyes were black and she almost fainted, but fortunately, she was born to help her quickly.
Holding Xiaoxi on the bed, Tiansheng was about to go to see Uncle Zhao's body, but was grabbed by a pale hand.
"Uncle, you say, did the evil ghost kill grandpa? Xiao Xi asked weakly, with a faint determination in her eyes to know the truth.
Last night, the two talked about ghost markets, and evil ghosts. Now that Uncle Zhao died suddenly, Xiao Xi naturally thought about it. But Uncle Zhao's corpse was born to see it, and there was no trace of being violated by evil ghosts, but it was more like a natural death.
Most of the reason is that Zhao Boyang's life has ended, and his soul naturally leaves the body, or he is hooked by yin. But in either case, Uncle Zhao can't come back. Immortal cultivators can change their lives against the sky and prolong their lifespan, but the lifespan of this mortal is clearly written in the book of life and death.
Looking at Xiao Xi, Tiansheng slowly shook his head and walked out of the room.
He didn't dare to stay by Xiaoxi's side, and he felt the same when he saw her heartache. The happiness that you once had is fleeting, and it is ten times more painful than never having one.
Uncle Zhao is a good person and saved his life, but he can't do anything.
took out the only remaining silver taels on his body, checked it, and walked out of the house. Buying a better coffin was the only thing he could do for Uncle Zhao.
On the street, it was as lively as ever, and the sun still didn't have a little temperature.
After only a few steps, I naturally saw a familiar figure on the street corner. The man was not far from Uncle Zhao's house and watched, and when he saw that he was born, he looked at the closed door suspiciously, and he ran over.
"Brother, hey, brother. Why didn't you see Xiaoxi send Uncle Zhao out today?" Qian Hao shouted twice, but he didn't see him, so he simply said what he was most concerned about.
Tiansheng glanced at Qian Hao lightly and continued to walk forward. Now he is in a bad mood and doesn't want to pay attention to this young man who has nothing to do all day and doesn't know what to do.
But Qian Hao did not give up and kept following Tiansheng. Since listening to Tiansheng's words a few days ago, Qian Hao suddenly realized that it was because he was too naΓ―ve to provoke Xiaoxi's disgust. So he's decided to be a mature person, or at least as he looks.
Now after many days of practice, he feels that he has grown a lot, but he has never been able to see Xiaoxi's face. can't even see each other, and can't show his maturity in front of Xiaoxi, isn't it all in vain?
So Qian Hao figured it out, the key to seeing Xiaoxi is the handsome guy in front of him who is more handsome than himself, as long as he helps, everything will be easy.
"Brother, just help, find a way for me to meet Xiaoxi. Qian Hao pleaded.
But after waiting for a while, he didn't get any response, so he silently followed Tiansheng.
"Hmph, ignore me, I want to see where you're going early in the morning?" Qian Hao muttered.
Walking and walking, Qian Hao realized that something was wrong. The once bustling streets slowly deserted. After taking a closer look, I found that I had unconsciously come to Nanhua Street, and this is the funeral street of Xudu.
"Hey, have you heard? Yesterday, a family of three in the north of the city was eaten by evil ghosts, and it was miserable. β
"Yes, I heard that it was found the next day, and there were no bones. β
The two men on the side of the street whispered, and when they saw Tiansheng looking at them, they walked away quickly.
"Brother, do you really say there are evil ghosts, why haven't I seen them?" Qian Hao asked on the side, obviously not believing much in what the two said.
Tiansheng ignored him and walked straight into a coffin shop.
"Boss, I want a coffin. β
"This guest officer, there are many kinds of coffins, there are ordinary wooden coffins, copper coffins, sarcophagi, and red sandalwood coffins, I don't know what kind of coffins you want?"
The owner of the coffin shop was like a river, and he made selling coffins like selling goods, which made him frown.
"To be the best. β
"The best is the red sandalwood coffin, which is not cheap. The boss glanced at Tiansheng, and the meaning of those words was already obvious.
Tiansheng directly threw all the silver taels on his body, and the boss quickly caught the silver taels with sharp eyes and hands, and checked them.
"Enough, right?"
"Enough, enough. The boss smiled and said, "I don't know where the guest officer wants to put the coffin?" I will arrange for the guy to send it over as soon as possible." β
Tiansheng told the location of Uncle Zhao's house, but Qian Hao on the side was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he didn't know why.
"Brother, why did you buy a coffin and send it to Xiaoxi's house?"
"If you want to know, then come home with me. Tiansheng said indifferently, pulling Qian Hao and walking back, with great strength, Qian Hao involuntarily followed his natural footsteps all the way. But his heart was like a mess.
Is there a dead person, is it Xiaoxi or Zhao Bo? With all kinds of speculations like this, his head was like a mess, and he didn't know how he got to Uncle Zhao's house. I only knew that as soon as I entered the house, I heard Xiaoxi's cry. It's so heartbreaking, it's so distressing.
"Xiaoxi, don't be sad. As soon as he entered the door, the air became depressed, and Qian Hao already understood something in his heart, and opened his mouth to persuade.
"Qian Hao, why are you here. You go, you go for me. Xiao Xi cried and cried, pushing Qian Hao with her hand, at this time, she didn't want to see the person she hated.
"Xiaoxi, don't be like this. Tiansheng grabbed Xiaoxi and stopped her behavior, but Xiaoxi threw herself into his arms, crying uncontrollably, and tears wet Tiansheng's clothes.
"Xiaoxi, I know you're very uncomfortable, but everyone has birth, old age, sickness and death, and there are some things that can't be forced. "Born to hold the news in his arms, as comforted as possible.
"Uncle, do you know the pain of the death of a loved one? Grandpa is my only relative, and when he dies, how can I live alone? From then on, no one cared about me, no one took care of me, and no one treated me unconditionally. β
Looking at Xiaoxi's crying red eyes, she was naturally moved in her heart.
After being silent for a long time, he gently rubbed her head and said, "My name is Born, because I have no father or mother, I know the pain of a person without relatives, and I know the pain of losing after having it." Hell is not terrible, it is terrible to fall from heaven to hell. β
Gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination, and his innate eyes revealed a trace of firmness and determination: "Don't worry, I will let Uncle Zhao come back, let Uncle Zhao come back alive." β
"Really?" Xiao Xi's face showed a hint of the past, and his eyes were full of hope when he looked at Tiansheng.
"Well, have you forgotten, I'm from outside the city. I am an immortal cultivator, and cultivating immortals is against the sky, and today I am going to change my life for Zhao Bo. β
As he spoke, his eyes seemed to pierce the roof and looked into the distant sky. The fists were clenched tightly, this was a promise to Xiaoxi, more like a redemption for himself.
The world is already cruel, why destroy this hard-won happiness?
Kind people should live happily......