Chapter Seventy-Five: Solid Red, Void Purple
Xuzi walked out of the white sand alley that was not long.
She was wearing a white silk cheongsam, I have to say that the better the figure, the more you wear the cheongsam, the more you will show your figure, the purple should have a chest, you want a buttocks, the front is convex and backward, the lower abdomen is flat, the slit of the cheongsam is open to the root of the thighs, and the slender calves are drooling. The chest and placket of the white cheongsam are also embroidered with red peonies, and the bloody appearance looks uncomfortable.
She wore light makeup today, held a lilac umbrella, and the original background of Baisha Lane, how do she look like a beauty in the Republic of China.
Wang Ge didn't have the heart to appreciate these things at all, he knew that the change of Void Purple was just because of his personal hobby, so that he could not appear obtrusive when he took away his soul, and it was also convenient to approach the dying. Who knows where she killed a few people?
"You...... This is not Xiangsha City, have you found it?" Xuzi walked up to Wang Ge and asked.
Her voice trembled a little.
"Look back and take a closer look at this alley. The king pigeon took the file out of his bag and said as he picked it up.
"This is where you used to be. But I can't find which one it is, and I don't know if you can feel anything. β
Void purple put away the umbrella and suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes. She knew that no one was paying attention to her direction.
But when she appeared, passers-by looked at the man and the woman, thinking that this was a young couple playing some kind of ambiguity.
Wang Ge held a brown paper bag in his hand and looked at the back of the void purple. Xuzi, who was wearing a cheongsam, quietly looked at this alley, which was only more than four meters wide and more than twenty meters long.
"Are you sure it's here?" Void Purple looked slightly disappointed.
"You can't be wrong. I asked my friend to find all the female information that matches your date of birth and date of death, and eliminate them one by one. In one document, there is a photo of you before you died, and I am 100% sure that the person in the photo is you. The address filled in the information is this alley. I have also investigated, and there is only one place called Baisha Lane in Huacheng, and it has existed for hundreds of years. You can't go wrong. Wang Ge said.
"It's gone, there's nothing. "Xuzi faces this alley, on the left hand side is the residential building, and on the right hand side is the side wall of the merchants, the ground of the alley is still old bricks and stones, uneven, as if to maintain the tradition here, it has not been repaired. The walls are printed with the origin of the alley, as well as stories and paintings from the old period.
But all this seems to have nothing to do with Void Purple.
Void Purple is an energy body, and logically speaking, her sensing ability is much stronger than that of ordinary humans. Any slightly familiar taste, Xuzi can always feel it. But now, she couldn't sense anything.
"This information says, you grew up here, you can see for yourself. The king pigeon stepped forward and stood side by side with Xuzi, and stretched out his hand to hand the information to Xuzi.
"Actually, I didn't look at it in much detail, I only looked at the photos and addresses, and the rest, you can see it yourself. β
Xuzi shook his head and took a few steps back. After listening to Wang Ge's words, she knew that she had lived here since she was a child, and the uneven floor tiles under her feet were likely to have been walked by for more than ten years.
What about my parents, my relatives, my neighbors, and my friends? I'm afraid they've already died and scattered.
After more than ten years of vicissitudes, I know that this is the place where I grew up, but I still feel so strange.
She crouched on the ground, stroking the stone bricks beneath her feet.
"Read it to me, I can't read it directly. In fact, Xuzi didn't want to go directly to see it.
Wang Ge was stunned for a moment, nodded and opened the brown paper bag.
"Your original name is Gu Hong. Concern for the care, red for the red. Date of death, March 4, 1979, died in the territory of South Hoa Hoa, Vietnam. You were a field nurse in the Chinese People's Liberation Army and died after being shot while transferring the wounded during the war. He was nineteen years old when he died, you know. β
Xuzi nodded, "Go on, what about my parents?"
"You were born in an artistic family, your father is a painter, born in 1935, named Gu Yuanzhong, you studied in the West in your early years, studied oil painting, in the years after you were born, due to the special period in China, you were beaten into a capitalist roader, and you were rehabilitated when you joined the army. Born in 1936, my mother's name is Li Xiaohong, a newspaper editor and your father's high school classmate. The two of them suffered together during the Cultural Harmony Revolution, raised you in hardships, and later sent you to join the army. Unexpectedly, you died in the war the next year. You don't have any brothers or sisters, and the second elder didn't raise any children after your death. Your father passed away in August 2012 at the age of 75. A year later, my mother also died of illness. Wang Ge looked at the information and said.
"That's all there is to know about them. β
"What about relatives, what about friends?" and her loved ones had left her a few years ago.
Xuzi thought to herself that if her parents lived longer, maybe she could go and see them now. With an umbrella, of course.
She will not let a person who is already dead appear in front of her loved ones.
But sometimes, regret is inevitable.
Death does not shed tears.
All the emotions in Xuzi's heart did not have any way to vent.
Her job now is to travel all over the world and take all kinds of souls. She had understood the nature of death. Death is actually a way to the next life, but all memories of life will be ruthlessly erased.
Although Xuzi was erased by the Grim Reaper who took her soul away when she died, the news that her parents had passed away still made her feel very uncomfortable. After all, that is the person who gave birth to her and raised her, and before she has time to fulfill her filial piety, there is nothing.
When they died, which Grim Reaper took them away? Did Grim Reaper treat them well? Were they afraid? Do they want to know how their daughter Gu Hong is doing? What would they think if they knew that their daughter had become a Grim Reaper?
No, they won't know. The Grim Reaper is cold and doesn't say much to them.
Xuzi smiled bitterly.
This is a subtle feeling that the king pigeon cannot experience. Maybe you won't know what it's like until you lose the bet three years later.
The king pigeon doesn't want to feel that way at all.
"There are only so many things in the data, and there is no information about other relatives and friends, I am afraid that it is impossible to verify. The place where they lived in their old age was not here, and the old house had long been demolished due to the renovation of the old house, and there was no mention of the address in the documents. "The king pigeon turned to the last page of the information, and there was only one picture on it.
"Your photo is here, with your comrades. Would you like to see it?" the king pigeon ripped off the last page and handed it to Void Purple.
"In those days, photographs were rare. This will most likely be your last photograph before you die. β
Xuzi took the photo and stroked the person on the photo, she looked at herself who was circled above, that person was exactly the same as her, but without makeup, he looked a little green.
"I'm not the same person I was now. Gu Hong is Gu Hong, and Void Purple is Void Purple. She didn't know how the other people in the photo were doing, they might have entered the old age of their lives, and they might well have had their souls taken by her kind, the Grim Reaper.
Perhaps, it is themselves who end their lives with their own hands.
Knowing these things is probably not good news for Xuzi, who has lost all her memories.
Thirty-eight years of confusion and doubts were completely solved, and Xu Zi thought that she would be happy when she knew, but she was not happy at all.
"You...... Are you alright?" Wang Ge looked at Xuzi who was squatting on the ground and constantly stroking the photo, and was a little worried about her current state.
Death, in his heart has always been an unmoved existence, they are indifferent, ruthless, selfish, fickle, but seeing Xuzi like this, Wang Ge actually has an inexplicable sympathy and distress.
After all, Xuzi is still a soft-hearted god of death, even if he is given the opportunity to save Lan Xin, it is just because he wants to play a game.
"I am dead, and my parents are dead, and these things have no value except to add to my troubles. Xuzi asked suddenly.
The king pigeon shook his head. "Not really. There are some things that are worth remembering. You are a martyr of the Republic. When he said these words, the king pigeon felt a little disobedient.
After all, in this society, veterans and martyrs are no longer valuable. Many people remember the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, but they do not remember those who went out to fight in order to counter the aggression and provocation of the small southern countries, and those who fought in the war of self-defense and counterattack against Vietnam.
"Even if everyone doesn't remember, someone remembers. You're a health care worker like me. Back then, you were shot and sacrificed in order to save the wounded, and the loss of your life was not worthless. After all, the people you saved with all your life, as well as their children and grandchildren, still exist in this world. β
Wang Ge didn't even know if the wounded that Xuzi had transferred desperately had survived the war, but in order to comfort Xuzi, he could only say this.
"Perhaps, it is because you are desperate to save people that Lord Hades will give you a chance to become a god of death, and you may be able to vote for a good family in your next life?"
"Then I'd rather not. Xuzi stood up and returned the photo in his hand to the king pigeon. "Destroy these materials. Thank you. β
"Wang Xiaoshui, you're not going to take away his soul, are you?" asked Wang Ge. After all, the novel writer who brushed the data is still lying in the hospital.
Void Purple shook her head. "He's completely out of danger, and even if you don't find out where I am, I can't break the rules and forcibly take his soul. β
rushed to Wang Ge to personally bring Xuzi to the place where she grew up, and Xuzi would not take away Wang Xiaoshui's soul again.
Of course, if Wang Ge really deceived Xuzi, although Xuzi couldn't take away Wang Xiaoshui's soul, she would definitely take revenge in the gambling contract in the future.
"I want to stay here by myself for a while, if you're in a hurry, go back to Xiangsha City first, our gambling contract has just begun, you must win me!" Xuzi squeezed out a smile and poked the umbrella to the ground.
Wang Ge nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, this matter was finally done, and he still owed a lot of debts, but fortunately, Wang Xiaoshui's life was saved.
He turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something. "Oh yes, I don't know if you can answer one of my questions, if it's inconvenient to say then forget it......"
"Just ask. I'll tell you what I can say. Xuzi said.
"Did you choose the name of the Grim Reaper, such as your Void Purple, or did Lord Hades give it to you?"
Xuzi was stunned for a moment, she originally thought that Wang Ge was going to ask a question about the attributes of the god of death, and wanted to find a way to restrain the god of death, but she didn't expect Wang Ge to ask a question that couldn't be typed by eight poles.
"Yes...... Hades gave it to me. I don't have a choice. Void Purple replied.
Wang Ge chuckled softly, "Then this Hades is quite interesting." Solid red, turned an illusory purple. β
Xuzi was stunned, she had never thought of this.
I don't know what Lan Xin's code name will be as the god of death?
Wang Ge thought to himself and turned to leave.
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The author of "Master Liu's Leisurely Life" has excellent pen power, he is an old author, the story and writing will not be bad, and those who like to watch feng shui fortune telling can go and see it.
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