The room was small and empty, with a bed without a table and two chairs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A foot of white silk hung upside down on the roof beam, and the corpse of a woman hung in the air, half sticking out her tongue. The exposed parts of the body were all blue, and it looked like it had been dead for a long time.

Hua Que's medicine box fell to the ground with a "clang", and this woman's experience made Hua Que's heart very uncomfortable.

"Sister Xiaohong... Sister Xiaohong...."The boy's scream sounded behind Hua Que, the boy pushed Hua Que's body, ran to the front, stood on tiptoe and grabbed the woman's ankle hard, turned his head, and yelled, "Teacher, save her, you save her quickly....."

Hua Que shook her head bitterly and sighed, "She's dead, and the living can't save the dead." ”

"Teacher," the boy yelled again, but the hand pulling the woman's ankle stopped. He looked at the cold corpse, and suddenly his heart became terrified, this woman was the same as his former neighbor.

He still remembered the events of the previous years, the sound of erosion across the wall made him curious, until one day he cut a small hole in the wall, through the small hole, he saw the corpse of a naked woman, and the expression on his face - despair and relief.

The boy's scream caught the attention of the villagers in the alley, who stood in the doorway and saw the corpse, which had been completely cold.

The women's faces changed from fear to surprise and joy.

"This vixen died well, and the man in my family has given this vixen a lot of money. ”

"yes, yes, she's finally dead, I've strangled her to death several times in my dreams, and God has finally grown eyes. ”

"This is a poor man, too! her husband is dead, her son is dead, and alas, she is relieved to be dead. It's just that someone has to collect the body if it hangs like this, but I don't know where her money is, and the old student can buy a coffin for her. ”

Hua Que heard the whispered discussion in the countryside, he shook his head, and looked at the back of his student again, and in an instant he felt that his student was not stubborn.

"There is no door in the avenue, the void and the earthly world, if you choose to live, why not let it go?" After Hua Que sighed, he stepped forward, glanced at the woman's face, pulled her down from the white silk, and placed the body on the ground.

A few people walked into the room and rummaged through the room for a while, looking for something of value that could be pawned and exchanged for a coffin.

"How is that possible? This woman has to pick up a few guests a day, how can she be destitute. ”

"Yes, the woman who usually saves doesn't even eat meat, I thought she was saving money for the elderly, and she was alone, how could there be no value in this room?"

"Forget it, let's not look for it, let's dig a pit and bury it hastily. ”

"Teacher, you help her. The boy heard the conversation of the others, and he stabbed Hua Que with his hand, and his whole face was white and bloodless.

"The money for a coffin, your teacher still has it. Hua Que retracted his gaze, but he heard his student's words in his ears, "Teacher, I was wrong, if it weren't for me, Sister Xiaohong probably wouldn't..."

The choked words stopped, Hua Que knew that although his student was a little slow in understanding medical skills, he was extremely sensitive in guessing the intentions and intentions of others. It must be from the death of the other party that I understood the final meaning of that sentence.

For his student's admitting mistakes, Hua Que didn't know what to say for a while. The last sentence of the other party before his death must have something to do with the money given by his students, but if it is wrong, where is the mistake?

Most of the rights and wrongs in the world are related to the interests of the majority, and the behavior that violates the interests of the majority is wrong, but if you stand on such a standard, your own behavior as a student is not at fault.

But if your own students themselves say it wrong, this matter is also wrong.

In silence, Hua Que touched the top of his student's head, untied the opening of his own clothes to cover the woman's body, and pulled his student away from the lively crowd.

He laughed, human life is like a mustard! The world does not treat the lives of others as well, and no matter how high his medical skills are, I am afraid that he will not be able to save the illness of this Zhongzhou person.

Half a day later, the person who asked for the news came back. The man in the rice shop in Changlifang died, and this man was the one who killed the woman's only child. The blade between his throat is flat, and one move is fatal, which is the method only a killer has to have, taking people's money and killing people without emotion.

The woman should have been unable to survive a long time ago, otherwise she would not be able to save money for a coffin.

Two days later, in the morning light, a large piece of yellow paper was blown away by the wind. The boy remembered the woman's words, "If my child were still alive, he would be as old as you." ”

On this day, the boy wore linen and filial piety, one person walked in front, and a team of more than a dozen people plus a cold coffin.

On the opposite side of their ranks, the heart-rending cries kept screaming, and in the faint morning light, the Hua Que and the others could see the flickering candle flames, and the monks walked in front of them chanting all the way.

When a person dies, it should be excessive.

The procession of hundreds of people seemed to be extremely sad on the side of Hua Que, one was the owner of a rice shop who had married seven or eight women and hoarded grain. One is a lonely woman who went to the city to protect the country and protect her family, but her bones were left and her children died tragically.

There is a stark contrast between the two teams carrying the coffin after death, but fortunately they are all set against the backdrop of a newborn sun.

The two teams met, and dozens of people behind the monk hid their faces and wept, crying miserably.

The boy raised his head in a daze and looked at the other side, a tender white little hand pinched, and even a one- or two-year-old child who didn't understand feelings cried miserably at this moment.

There was a lot of sadness in the street, the boy withdrew his gaze, he was shocked, and slowly turned around, there was a coffin behind him that had been lifted by several people, and his teacher's eyes were sadly sprinkled with yellow paper money.

"Sister Xiaohong, you just treat me as your child, let's go!" The corners of the boy's mouth were opened, and a smile appeared on his face, and the salty taste also diffused the moment he opened his mouth.

Looking back, his face was clear, but there was no crying.

Follow the street all the way forward, turn left, and there is a palace.

Xiang Yiming raised his head, the knife in his hand rested on the side, and he straightened the leather in his underwear with his hands, and his pupils were calm.

Behind him, the fifty people were lined up in two rows, and Li Ziqian stood at the front with an ink ruler on his back. The person in the back is Tuoba Qian, she took a step forward and looked at the two of them, "Let's go, the eldest brother is still waiting for us in the palace, today, I don't know when we will meet next time?"

"Perhaps, we can only look at the water!" Xiang Yiming smiled, put the knife on his shoulder, and walked into the palace like a Jianghu person.

Li Ziqian looked at the backs of the two, and his expression was still hearty. Dressed in a splendid robe and without iron armor, he turned his head and commanded, "You are waiting for me right here." ”

"Shizi, General Yu let us follow you inch by inch, this..." Peng Chu was a little flustered, but he stepped forward but was held down by Li Ziqian's arm, "Peng Chu, this is an order! In the palace, only fifty people can't help." I'll come out alive and take you home!"

The last sentence made the anxiety in Peng Chu's pupils dissipate little by little, and he took a step back, "The last general is here to wait for the son of the world to return safely!"

Li Ziqian turned around and entered one foot at a time.