"Yang'er, is Yang'er really gone?" At this time, a loud shout came from outside the house, and it immediately woke Chu Qi up from his memory.

Then I heard a chaotic footsteps in the courtyard, and a group of people rushed into the house, and at the front was an old man with gray hair, combed in a bun, wearing a purple robe, and his eyes were sharp.

When Chu Qi saw the old man, he hurriedly got up and saluted and said, "Father!"

The person who came was the current head of the Chu family, Chu Qi's father, Chu Yang's grandfather, Chu Dingshan.

"Yang'er, are you really gone?"

"Have you seen Mr. Hua?" Chu Dingshan also hurriedly asked, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Mr. Hua has been here. Chu Qi hurriedly replied.

"How is it?" Chu Dingshan asked urgically.

"Yang'er, he's gone! Mr. Hua can't do anything. Chu Qi lowered his head heavily, and tears were already flowing uncontrollably.

After Chu Dingshan heard this, his body fell backwards in an instant, and the others saw that they were busy stepping forward to help, but they didn't know whether they controlled it or were supported by everyone, and their bodies still didn't fall down after all.

"How can this be? God, this is to punish our Chu family!" the old man beat his chest with his hands and shouted in pain.

Chu Qi looked at it, his heart was even more painful, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and then comforted: "Father, pay attention to your body! Everyone has a certain destiny, and we can't change it, and Yang'er doesn't want to see you so sad and sad in the spirit of heaven!"

Chu Dingshan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked forward slowly, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed, a pair of kind eyes looked at his grandson who was already separated by yin and yang, his heart was like a knife, and then he reached out and touched the young man's pale face, and said softly: "Child! My Chu family doesn't have that blessing, since you don't want to commit to this, grandpa doesn't blame you, you go well, go and find a better family!"

Huang Jing was standing beside the bed, and when she heard Chu Dingshan's whispers at this time, it was even more difficult to hide the huge pain in her heart.

Chu Dingshan looked back at Huang Jing, and then said: "Take good care of Huang Jing, the second child, don't go back tonight, help your father take care of the third child, the eldest and I will go to the ancestral hall, and the others should prepare to prepare, let the children go decently, and go to rest if they should rest!"

"Yes!" the crowd replied when they heard the patriarch speak.

In the ancestral hall of the Chu family, Chu Dingshan lit three incense sticks, knelt on the futon with his legs, and said respectfully: "The ancestors of the Chu family have been ancestors and ancestors for generations, and Chu Dingshan, the ninety-eighth generation of descendants, is here to respect, and the hundred generations of great-great-grandson Chu Yang suddenly left today, I am ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors!" After speaking, Chu Dingshan bowed down heavily.

At the moment when he bowed down, a jade plaque at the top of the many spiritual positions was undetectable, emitting a faint white light, which disappeared in a flash, even Chu Dingshan was unaware of it.

In the dreary atmosphere, before he knew it, night had fallen, and Chu Yang was still lying quietly on the bed, his body had begun to stiffen.

Chu Yang's mother, Huang Jing, was still sitting at the head of the bed crying, and Chu Yang's second aunt was comforting her.

Chu Yang's father was talking to the second uncle in a low voice about Chu Yang's past, and from time to time he was dripping tears, and his mood became more and more heavy.

At this time, the news of Chu Yang's death had spread throughout Chujiabao, too much of it was regret for Chu Yang at such a young age, in a small pharmacy in the fort, a girl was absentmindedly pounding the medicine, and tears were already flowing down her cheeks.

"Ling'er, don't be too sad, life and death are fate!" At this time, an old man stepped forward and asked with concern.

These two people are Lu Ling'er and Hua Shenyi.

"Grandpa!?" Lu Ling'er heard her grandfather's words and hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"Hey, Ling'er, I also like this little young master very much! It's a pity! Otherwise, I'd be happy to see it, this time I also feel strange, looking at the pulse doesn't look like it's because of illness or injury!?" Doctor Hua Shen had long known Lu Ling'er's intentions for Chu Yang, but he was really powerless this time, and even he couldn't think of the doubts in his heart.

At this time, suddenly a figure walked to the door of the pharmacy and stopped just about to knock on the door.

Doctor Hua was also aware of it, and disappeared in an instant.

"Coming?" asked Doctor Hua, who appeared behind the dark shadow.

Through the faint light in the room, it was clear that this black shadow was a monk and nun, constantly twisting Buddha beads in his hands, the monk and nun saw the Chinese divine doctor, smiled slightly, and said, "I just want to ask something." ”

After hearing this, Doctor Hua hurriedly asked, "Would you like to ask the young master of the Chu family about the situation?"

When the monks and nuns heard this, they also smiled, and then nodded.

"Okay, I also have some doubts, just to tell you, it was like this at that time..."Doctor Hua Shen explained the situation in detail at that time.

After some preparations, in a main hall outside the ancestral hall of the Chu family, a mourning hall was basically about to be arranged, and the people up and down were silent, but they were built very carefully, and everyone wanted to send this poor child well.

In front of the many spiritual seats in the ancestral hall, Chu Dingshan was still kneeling, and his mouth kept talking about something.

The eldest Chu Lie knelt behind his father and dozed off incessantly.

In Chu Yang's room, Chu Yang, who was lying on the bed, had already put on the funeral clothes he had just bought, and was lying quietly like this.

Mother Huang Jing stared straight at Chu Yang, her eyes were already visibly swollen.

Chu Qi was still sitting on that chair, looking at the night sky outside.

The second Chu Xiong's family had already snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the surrounding area was even more surprisingly silent.

What no one expected was that at this time, a mysterious aura was circulating in the amber pendant on Chu Yang's chest, and a thick mist in the pendant slowly faded, as if it had been withdrawn by someone or disappeared by himself.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it took for the thick fog to disappear completely, replaced by a faint cyan mist.

What is even more unexpected is that at this time, an unusually powerful vitality is rushing out of Chu Yang's body out of nowhere, starting from his heart, wandering wildly along the meridians, and then constantly impacting the prohibition at the end of the meridians, as if he wants to break out of the obstruction of this body.

After a while, Chu Yang's forehead and even the sweat on his body were gushing out frantically, trying to escape from his body, as if he was avoiding something terrible.

Chu Yang, who was in silence, suddenly moved, and then gradually, Chu Yang's body began to tremble, and it became more and more intense, it should be that his body had reached the limit of bearing.