"Downing!"

This is Nie Zheng is nearly ten days apart, and calling this name again is a bit blunt.

"Nie Zheng!"

Tang Ning turned around faintly, her expression was very sluggish, and she said blankly, "How do you know I'm here?"

"This!" Nie Zheng patted his wrist lightly, "Qingqing told me!"

"Oh!"

Tang Ning's tone particle seems to be there or not, and I don't know whether she sighs or answers.

Nie Zheng suddenly felt that she was so strange to Tang Ning, perhaps, she was also like herself, she was a person who crossed over, and even said that her original soul had been eroded by the soul of crossing.

"Nie Zheng!" the two were silent for a long time, and Tang Ning finally spoke, "Can I ask you to borrow something?"

"Yes!"

"Lend me your shoulder!"

"Huh?"

Tang Ning didn't explain too much, walked straight to Nie Zheng, stood on tiptoe, and gently pressed her forehead on Nie Zheng's shoulder, her body still elegantly kept a distance of half a foot from Nie Zheng.

Drip, drip, drip....

A soft sound fell to the ground, and Nie Zheng's shoulders were a little wet, which were Tang Ning's tears.

This was the first time Nie Zheng saw Tang Ning crying, and he had a strange feeling.

Tang Ning is obviously a weak girl, she should love to cry, but Nie Zheng has never seen her cry.

In the end, Tang Ning is too happy to live, or too strong.

Nie Zheng didn't know how to coax a girl, especially in the face of a crying girl, he was even more helpless, like a robot, standing in place in a daze, one hand drooping straight.

For a long time, his heart seemed to have a trace of sadness, that is, he felt the sadness of his friend, Tang Ning on his shoulder was as weak as a wounded little animal, and even Nie Zheng thought of his daughter Qingqing.

Ay....

He sighed, and gently stroked his big hand on Tang Ning's head, signaling comfort.

"Wow....."

Nie Zheng's hand seemed to have a high-voltage current, Tang Ning's body suddenly trembled, clinging to Nie Zheng's chest, her hands were also hugged tightly, and she cried loudly.

Nie Zheng couldn't help but be moved, and Tang Ning's body kept trembling slightly, like a young swallow that had been hit by the rain.

He also hugged Tang Ning and was silent, allowing Tang Ning to cry loudly.

The hospital must be quiet, but in some places, crying is normal and harmonious.

Through the thick glass, Nie Zheng looked at the intensive care unit, the bed was empty, and it was conceivable that the people inside were estimated to be more than lucky.

"Downing knows only my family of three, and she doesn't seem to have any relatives, who is it inside? Well... Could it be that the object of her crush, like Xiaoli, the little girl has a crush?"

Nie Zheng said softly: "Tang Ning, is someone bullying you?"

Nie Zheng didn't know why he asked this inappropriate question, but it was even more strange to ask her the question "Who died".

"Hmm!"

"Ah, someone is really bullying you!" Nie Zheng said loudly: "Say, who is it?"

"Seventh master, eighth master!"

Very social two names, but so what!

"Where do they live, what do they look like?"

"One in black, one in white, living in the capital city!"

Forehead.....

Nie Zheng understood, it turned out that she was talking about the two soul seducers of black impermanence and white impermanence, in the community, some people do call them the seventh master and the eighth master.

"Tang Ning, who is dead?" Nie Zheng asked this question after all, as long as Tang Ning was still alive here, no matter what name she said, Nie Zheng was also acceptable.

"Mother-in-law!

"Ah!!h

Nie Zheng was so surprised that his jaw almost fell to the ground, he thought he was very bland, but it turned out that he was not, there was still someone in this world who could surprise him.

He only had one contact with this old woman, but he was impressed, the old woman's behavior was perverse, and it could even be said to be weird, but she was very protective, and it was Tang Ning and Qingqing who were protected.

"Obviously, not long ago, I ate the radish stewed beef brisket and boat porridge you made with her, and she was full of anger the day before yesterday, and she ..... last night."

"Peaceful?"

"Doctor says Ann!"

"How old are you?"

"Eighty-seven, ninety according to tradition!"

This Nie Zheng understands, the Chinese tradition, the dead are to be three years old, it really makes sense, it is said that the sky is one year old, the earth is one year old, and it is one year old in the mother's belly.

When he was in the countryside, Nie Zheng once heard people from his grandfather's generation say that the elderly, when they reach the age of sixty, they will look the same every year, at the age of seventy, they will look the same every month, and at the age of eighty, they will look the same every day.

So Nie Zheng was not surprised that Tang Ning said that the mother-in-law of Zhonglou was still full of anger a day ago, and she passed away a day later.

But if he wants him to say what "laughing mourning" is, he can't say it, death is death, how can he "laugh".

"Tang Ning, where is the body?" Nie Zheng remembered something and shouted loudly.

"Morgue. ”

"Let's go!"

Nie Zheng took a step forward and ran to the consultation desk like a fly, Tang Ning also followed, she knew that although Nie Zheng did things logically, everything would make sense.

The nurse on duty told Nie Zheng the location of the morgue with a confused expression, and didn't forget to look up to see if Nie Zheng had a chin, which was too weird.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Can you come here casually?" Two people stopped Nie Zheng and Tang Ning at the door of the morgue.

"That..... Tangning, what's the old woman's name?"

"Bai Ruihuan!"

"That Bai Ruihuan's body, put it inside, don't move it for three days, and only go to the funeral home after three days!"

"You think this is ...... Hey, filial piety, of course you can!"

The staff took a stack of banknotes from Nie Zheng's hand and agreed to everything.

"Nie Zheng ....."

"I read in a book that it says that the soul will leave the body after death, it takes 72 hours, that is the most painful, most of the ghost's resentment is also obtained from there, it is better not to move, move, the old woman will feel very painful!"

"Huh?" Tang Ning is a teacher, of course he can't believe this thing, "Nie Zheng, this ....."

"It doesn't matter if it makes sense, what if it's true!"

Tang Ning nodded, she could understand Nie Zheng's heart, this can be regarded as doing something for the Bell Tower's mother-in-law.

Nie Zheng's approach was that before he crossed over, he occasionally read a book by a high monk, which said that this high monk was called Master Hongyi, and his common name was Li Shutong.

"Does Granny Bell Tower have any relatives?"

"I don't know! Since I moved here, I saw her living alone, and the neighbors said that she had a bad temper, and no one wanted to associate with her, but Qingqing was not afraid of anything, and often ran to her

I had to bite the bullet and go, Qingqing was not polite at her house, looking for something to eat everywhere, back and forth, in fact, she had a good temper and a good person, but everyone misunderstood her, and she didn't want to explain

I heard that she has a son and daughter, anyway, she has to apply for a death certificate to go to the funeral home, and the relevant departments will eventually find her relatives, she still has more than 100,000 savings, and a house, so she doesn't worry about no one coming back....."