Life is fragile,

It was very clear as early as when Yu Hao was a human, not to mention being a beast this time, and there were not a few beasts he killed directly or indirectly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that when he saw someone die in front of him like this, Yu Hao couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The doctor came quickly, but he couldn't save Zhang's life.

The cause of death is said to be sudden. There were no surprises.

Mr. Zhang's son froze on the spot, and the old woman cried sadly.

Nannan, who was only three or four years old, watched her grandfather lying on the bed, and the family gathered around the bedside crying, and also cried, crying and shouting, "Grandpa, get up." "Grandpa, get up!". You can respond to her grandfather as long as she calls out, and he won't hug her, nor will he touch her head and say "...... girl". The little girl seemed to notice something, and threw herself into her mother's arms and cried bitterly.

Grief gripped the entire compound.

The surrounding neighbors also knew the news and sighed for a long time.

The mourning hall was set up, and it was in the courtyard.

It is said to be a more elaborate funeral ceremony than Yu Hao's previous life. The only difference was that the five elements were placed around the four sides of the coffin: a basin of water, straw, rocks, a brazier, and earth.

The five elements are combined, and then there are black and white patterns on the coffin.

A peaceful aura was formed in the surroundings.

Yu Hao probed with the sea of knowledge, and his aura was peaceful and serene.

…… At least no matter how chaotic it is outside, the dead are always peaceful.

Yu Hao retracted his gaze, walked behind Xiao Nannan, who was kneeling in front of the spirit in a sackcloth dress, and sat down casually.

After a while, the little girl's eyes were already red and swollen like walnuts.

Yu Hao watched, and the tail behind him moved.

A faint fluctuation of vitality, like water waves brushing over Xiao Nannan's eyes, the redness and swelling around her eyes gradually dissipated a little......

Over there, Zhang's son was also dressed in sackcloth, and after Heng Jun saluted, he said sadly, "Now that my father is gone, I'm afraid I can't keep you ......."

Heng Jun nodded, also with a sad face, "I know, it's just that my husband treats me very well, and I want to send my husband in person!" ”

Zhang's son's eyes turned red, "Thank you!" ”

Heng Jun and Zhang's son were talking, listening to the villagers who were welcoming them outside, suddenly shouting, "The county party came to condole—"

With the routine long tail note, the villagers inside and outside the courtyard were more or less stunned.

Compared to the village, the county seat is a very strong existence. The Fang family is also the largest family in the county, and it is said that even the county lord is respectful to the other family, not for the side, just for the Fang family in the past hundred years, there are several disciples of the five sects, which is enough to walk sideways in the state capital. It's just that when did Uncle Zhang have a relationship with the Fang family?

Heng Jun was also stunned when he heard this. Zhang's son's face changed, and he quickly wiped his tears and greeted him.

The visitor was dressed in a blue Kumho satin robe, with two mustaches on his nose, and stood with Zhang's son, looking lean and capable. After a few words of greeting, Mo Yue listened to Mr. Zhang's son call that person "Fang Steward", and that person insisted on incense to Mr. Zhang.

As before, she knelt beside her and saluted.

Yu Hao, who was lying behind Nannan, only glanced at the man when he came in, closed his eyes, and recited the Tao Te Ching silently.

…… It's too spicy.

He had seen that person, and when he was dangling over Fang's house last night, that person was fooling around with women.

Men, when you see this kind of thing, you inevitably want to see what is surprising about that woman, beautiful, face, breasts and so on.

Especially since this is the first time he's seen it since he came here.

As a result, it was okay that he didn't look at it, but he almost lost his soul when he saw it.

The woman's length is comparable to a certain "flower" that often appears in movies: thick eyebrows and thick eyes. A nose with long nose hair and a mouth that is red and bright like a sausage.

And the man can still gnaw! Not only that, but he also shouted, "Beauty......"

"Poof—"

At that time, Yu Hao almost vomited overnight.

…… That's how perverted the aesthetics of people here?

Finally, he stroked his chest and gasped in mid-air for a long time before he remembered what he had come here for.

I thought that such a disgusting person would not be able to see it for a while, but I didn't expect to run to him again the next day!

It has been less than three hours since Zhang's accident, and the Fang family has rushed over, and it is really fast-

Incense, salute.

Steward Fang and Zhang's family said "silent mourning" one by one, and their eyes gradually fell on the kneeling little girl.

Zhang's son, intentionally or unintentionally, stood in front of Nannan, blocking Steward Fang's sight, "Please go this way!" ”

"Good!"

Steward Fang nodded, and the corner of his eyes swept to Nan Nan again, but the afterglow was scattered, and when he saw the big dog behind Nan Nan, the beard at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pick up.

"This dog is good!" Fang Guan said.

Old Uncle Zhang's son smiled, "It's Monk Heng's!" "Among the disciples outside the five sects, those who practice well can be called monks!

Zhang's son pointed to Heng Jun, who was standing with the villagers.

Steward Fang glanced at Heng Jun, the mustache on the corner of his mouth curled, and walked over directly.

Zhang's father-in-law's son was stunned for a moment, and he was also busy following.

"Monk Heng!" Steward Fang arched his hand.

"This is Steward Fang!" Mr. Zhang's son introduced.

Just don't introduce it, Heng Jun also knows that someone is coming, and Heng Jun also returns the salute, "Fang is in charge!" ”

"The dog is good, let it be given to the Fang family!" Fang Guan said.

Short and powerful, straight to the center.

Yu Hao, who even felt spicy when he looked at a certain guy, couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.

The expressions of the surrounding villagers were different, and the face of Mr. Zhang's son also changed.

The smile on Heng Jun's face remained unchanged, "I'm afraid not!" ”

"Oh?"

Steward Fang's mustache was cocked.

The smile on Heng Jun's face deepened, "I still want to go back to the Imperial Sea Sect Master Venerable!" ”

Steward Fang was surprised, "That's what you want from the Imperial Sea Sect?" ”

"Yes!"

"Hah! You're just a disciple! ”

Steward Fang said, blatantly glancing at Heng Jun's waist.

If they are disciples in the sect, they will hang their blood jade on their waists to show the sect. And Heng Jun's waist was empty, and there was nothing.

"What will the Imperial Sea Sect let you do?" Steward Fang's tone was disdainful.

Heng Jun was still smiling happily, "But didn't Steward Fang also take a fancy to it?" ”

Heng Jun raised his chin to Yu Hao.

Steward Fang's face sank, "What a gut!" ”

Then he brushed his sleeves and left.

Later, Zhang's father-in-law's son raised his eyes and looked at Heng Jun, and was busy with the above steward.

The villagers in the courtyard whispered, and there were a lot of pities and regrets in their eyes when they looked at Heng Jun.

Heng Juncai ignored them, and walked behind Nannan, and Yu Hao closed his eyes and was silent.

In fact, there is an undersurge of vitality. Heng Jun's voice reached Yu Hao's ears, "His cultivation is not low, and he is already close to the disciples in the sect. The disciple was close just now, as if he sensed that he had another killing move on his body. ”

“……”

Yu Hao didn't respond, changed his position and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Outside the hospital.

Outside the Fang family's carriage, Steward Fang's face was gloomy as water, "Don't say much about the side, let your daughter marry in three days!" ”

Zhang's son-in-law was shocked, "Steward Fang, my father is newly mourned-"

"I know that!" Steward Fang was impatient, "Didn't I already give you three days?" ”

"But it's been three days since this funeral—"

Before Mr. Zhang's son finished speaking, Steward Fang sneered, "Do you know how I came so fast?" ”

Zhang's son shook his head stunned. "I don't know!"

"The 'doctor' who saw your father passed the book to the Fang family!"

"What?" Zhang's son-in-law was shocked.

Steward Fang stood in front of Mr. Zhang's son, and his cold breath sprayed onto Mr. Zhang's son's face, "You say, what will happen if someone finds out that you poisoned your father's face?" ”

“……”

Zhang's son-in-law staggered a few steps, his face pale.

Seeing the reaction of Zhang's son, Steward Fang was very satisfied, threw off his sleeve robe, and the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, "Okay, you should think about it these days-"

Steward Fang got into the carriage, and when he lowered the curtain, he threw out another sentence, "Stay in your room honestly tonight!" ”

“……”

Zhang's son leaned against the wall in a daze, and it wasn't until a villager came to call him that he suddenly came back to his senses. He smiled and hurried into the courtyard.

Entering the courtyard, Zhang's son-in-law went directly to Hengjun, "Hurry up!" ”

Heng Jun smiled, and his handsome face was like a spring breeze for a moment, "Are you afraid that I will be involved?" ”

Zhang's son-in-law choked, "I'm afraid that your death is unknown!" ”

"Don't go, don't say I didn't remind you!"

Throw up your sleeves and go.

Heng Jun glanced at the master who seemed to be sleeping well, and raised his lips, "I'm going to hurt you when I'm gone!" ”

“……”

Zhang's son-in-law stiffened and went back to the place where he held a vigil for his father.

Hanging his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

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It was getting dark.

Most of the villagers who helped were gone.

Originally, there were a few people who wanted to stay to help, but Mr. Zhang's son said that he had not fulfilled his filial piety over the years, so he could just let him have a wake tonight. Hearing Zhang's son's son say this, the villagers repeatedly said that he was filial, and some nearby villagers said that they seemed to see him a few years ago again.

Anyway, when the night was dark, Mr. Zhang's courtyard was already quiet.

The coffin in the middle of the courtyard was lowered, and the five elements around it, especially the brazier, burned brightly in the night.

In the main house where Zhang's family used to live, Zhang's family hid in a corner of the house.

Nan Nan wanted to speak, but her mother covered her mouth and couldn't say anything.

Zhang's son stood by the wall, his face was pale, his head was sweating, and he secretly looked out of the window.

Suddenly, the lantern at the front of the coffin flickered.