Chapter 186: Life and Death Are Fateful

The man standing in the darkness still said in an unhurried voice: "Ah Zhi, you have to think more about everything, if you don't invite him, how can he die so quickly?" The chill in his words made the men standing next to him feel cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Listen to the voice and continue: "Let's take another look at the old thing, if it's too late, we may not see it alive." The man came out of the darkness, but it was a handsome man with a gentle smile on his face.

Yin Yu listened expressionlessly, thinking that this was the young master Min. Hidden Feather watched the two of them start to move, and then followed them far behind the garden and left the garden.

The two men went up to the end of the corridor on the east side of the second floor of the previous building, where the door was closed and two guards and two maids stood outside the door.

When Hua Min saw the two maids, the gentle smile on her face did not change, and said, "Is the second sister talking to her uncle inside?" ā€

The two maidens bowed their heads, and the guards reached out to block his path.

Hua Min stood at the door and didn't move, but Ah Zhi, who followed behind, spoke: "What do you mean?" Could it be that our young master will be stopped when he goes to see his uncle? ā€

The guard on the right bowed his head and said, "The eldest lady confessed when she left, and no one else is allowed to enter except the second young lady and the third young master!" Please also ask for Young Master Min's understanding, we are just acting on orders. ā€

Yin Yu heard it from afar, and shouted for his mother in his heart.

Ah Zhi said, "Then why did the Rejuvenation Holy Hand let him in again when he came today?" That's invited by our young master! ā€

The guard still whispered, "That's what the second lady let him in." ā€

Ah Zhi was about to say anything more, but the door opened. A weak-looking woman appeared in the doorway. Looking at her somewhat similar face to her mother, Yin Yu was sure that this was her mother's sister, Hua Shu.

Hua Shu stood at the door and smiled faintly at Hua Min: "Father is already asleep, Brother Hua Min has been busy all day today, why don't you go back and rest first." ā€

Hua Min behaved tolerantly and said with a smile: "Sister Shu, let's go to rest together, it's hard for you to take care of your uncle." ā€

Hua Shu shook her head with a little worry on her face and said, "I'll look at my father for a while, after all, his time is running out." Brother Hua Min go. ā€

Hua Min comforted Hua Shu a few words and turned to leave, while Yin Yu quietly entered the room while everyone's eyes were on Hua Min.

It was a large room, not very brightly lit, and in the center of the room was a huge bed, with a dark blue draperium, which was halfway down. Yin Yu stood in the corner quietly looking at the person trapped in it, and Hua Shu had already closed the door and returned to the room.

The woman who was smiling outside the door just now now lay on the side of the bed and buried her face in the soft quilt and cried silently, and Yin Yu looked at her shrugged shoulders and felt very sad.

The man on the bed moved his hand and stroked the woman's head, as if to comfort her, but the woman's shoulders shook even more.

Yin Yu watched from the sidelines, his throat and eyes were jammed, but he could only hold back desperately.

Hua Shu cried for a while, and then gradually subsided. After tucking the old man's quilt, he said, "Dad, you can rest, my daughter will come to see you tomorrow morning." Hua Shu walked out of the room with a calm face, and as the door was closed, there was no sound in the room except for the slow breathing of the person on the bed.

Yin Yu stood in the corner for a while, and after completely calming down, he slowly walked to the side of the bed and looked at the person lying inside.

It was an old man with all white hair and an old face, and although his appearance was decayed, his face with his eyes closed was full of serenity.

The old man suddenly spoke in a slow, deep voice, "Who is standing there?" Am I dying and still not showing my figure? His eyes were also opened, and he looked at the hidden feather that was still invisible.

Hidden Feather untied the Hidden Technique to reveal his figure, the old man looked at Hidden Feather twice, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's not the first time I've seen eyes of this color, I'm still thinking about when you will come, I don't know if I can see you, I didn't expect you to appear." ā€

Yin Yu was stunned and looked at the old man blankly: "Do you know who I am?" ā€

This sentence made the old man laugh for some reason: "You look like your mother and your father, I naturally know who you are." The old man moved his hand and motioned for Yin Yu to sit on the chair next to the bed where Hua Shu had sat before.

The old man stretched out a wrinkled hand to Hidden Feather, Hidden Feather held it, looking at the hand in his hand, Hidden Feather suddenly felt a little sad. She had only seen him for the first time, and he was also her relative, but his time was short.

Hidden Feather even stuck it on that hand, and tears flowed unconsciously. Choked up and shouted, "Grandfather." ā€

The old man took out a hand, helped her wipe away her tears, and said slowly: "Silly child, don't cry, life and death are fate." ā€

These words reveal a sense of pessimism about life and death, which makes people even more uncomfortable. Yin Yu settled down and said: "The cultivator is going against the sky, but he is fighting with the sky for his life, if he can't preach, everyone will die, but he can't die so wronged, cheap bad people!" ā€

The old man smiled: "You kid can see through it. ā€

"I don't know what kind of poison my grandfather is?" Hidden Feather asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's useless, I've tried all kinds of methods, if it works, as the head of the Hua family, what medicine does I have?" These years are just supported by cultivation, and after all these years, I am also tired, and it is time to accompany Ah Fen. ā€

Yin Yu knew that the old man himself was only afraid that he had given up, but he must hold on until his mother came back no matter what, if his grandfather left, his mother did not see the last face, it would be a lifelong regret for his mother.

Yin Yu only said: "No matter what, please be sure to hold on until my mother comes, if you don't wait for her to come, she will definitely be sad." ā€

The old man nodded, and agreed. Yin Yu thought for a while and took out a jade bottle and said: "This is what I brought from the miracle, it is the water that gave birth to the nine-colored lotus, it is rumored that this is the water flowing from the spring of a god, there is some divine power in it, you drink it, maybe it can help you." ā€

The look of deep fear of his rejection in Yin Yu's eyes was so obvious, the old man couldn't bear to hurt the heart of the granddaughter who had just met, and nodded: "You help me sit up, I'll drink." ā€

Yin Yu just stepped forward to support him on his back to help him do it, and put a few soft pillows behind him, bringing the jade bottle to his mouth.

Hua Ling drank the entire bottle of water with Hidden Feather's hand.

As soon as the water enters the throat, it turns into milky white energy to nourish Hua Ling's withered body. The black power hovering in his body also retreated, as if he was extremely afraid of the milky energy.

Yin Yu kept looking at Hua Ling's expression, and didn't let go of the slightest. Hua Ling's stunned flute is so obvious, obviously this water has worked!

A hint of joy appeared on Yin Yu's face, as long as it worked, why not go through another miracle! (To be continued.) )