Chapter 25: The Old Man of the Middle Age

How did her paulownia wood qin appear here?

I looked at the piano in a daze, and the whole person stood in place like wood.

"Ahh

A sudden scream scared me so much that I almost jumped from my bed to the ceiling.

Looking back, Lu Xueyao was covering her face with one hand and pointing at me with the other and scolding: "You stinky rascal, you, you, why don't you wear clothes!" ”

I reacted immediately, pulled the quilt to cover my body and replied, "What are you doing!" How come in without knocking! It's my fault that I get used to sleeping! ”

Lu Xueyao stomped her feet in disgust, and said angrily: "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, you hurry up and get dressed, Yichen Dao Chang told you that something was wrong!" ”

After speaking, Lu Xueyao slammed the door with a huff and slammed the door, and trotted down the stairs.

I muttered and got up from the bed, put the paulownia on the table, got dressed and walked out.

When Lu Xueyao saw me coming down, her face turned red again, and she pouted and ran into the security room.

Yichen beckoned at me again and again, a pair of 'mouse eyes' kept squeezing, and whispered in my ear: "What's wrong with you Xue Yao, why did she scold you for being a stinky rascal?" ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I thought to myself, why did this old Tao suddenly start gossiping?

"I said that you are also an elder when you say it, why don't you look like an elder at all, so obscene."

Yichen rubbed his hands with a dry laugh twice, and said, "I don't care about your juniors, Xue Yao's child was grown up by me, and you kid is not bad, so I want to ......"

As soon as I heard the meaning of his words, I immediately reacted, and hurriedly waved my hand to interrupt: "Yes, you stop, I know what you want to say, I have someone in my heart, and I can't put it aside for the time being." ”

Yichen blinked his 'mouse eyes' and wanted to say something, so I made a 'stop' gesture and said:

"Senior, the matter of feelings is dealt with slowly, not persuaded by others in two sentences, and I really don't have the heart to think about that now. Besides, Xue Yao is a good girl, I have a lot of debts on my back, and I can't let her suffer with me. ”

Seeing that he moved his mouth and didn't speak, I diverted the topic and said, "Didn't you say that you had something to do with me, it wouldn't be like this, right?" ”

Yichen saw that I was resolute, shook his head and sighed for a while: "Okay, you young people can do it yourself." There is another thing, the identity of the deceased in the river last night was confirmed, her name is Qian Yuhuan, and she is a KTV princess. ”

I couldn't help but feel sorry for her for a while, a fresh life, just gone......

"Okay, Lao Dao has a similar rest, so let's go back first, and you can rest for a few days." Yichen said and stood up and was about to leave.

I hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Xin Lijun's matter hasn't been settled yet, is it just that?" ”

Yichen was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Let's wait for now, no one will have an accident for the time being." ”

"Why?" I blurted out.

Yichen pointed to the gossip bronze mirror on his waist and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, I will look for you when I need you." ”

After speaking, Yichen walked towards the gatehouse without looking back.

Just a few steps away, he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned back and glanced in the direction of the security room, leaned into my ear and whispered: "By the way, I finally stabilized Xue Yao, you must not mention her life experience again." ”

I subconsciously asked what he said, but Yichen waved his hand and motioned for me not to ask again.

I had no choice but to purse my lips to suppress my curiosity and send him out of the cemetery.

"Yichen Dao Leader is gone?"

Back in the courtyard, Lu Xueyao walked out of the security room with a probe in her head, with two pieces of crimson on her face.

I hummed, patted my stomach and said, "I'm so hungry, let's eat." ”

Lu Xueyao arched her nose and said, "Just know how to eat, you pig." ”

"Hey, little girl, you ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I was blocked back by the smell of rice.

After solving the diet problem with three times and five divided by two, Lu Xueyao looked at me with her hands on her cheeks and said, "It's the Midyear Festival soon, we have a large number of people here, remember to collect money from them when the time comes, I won't come forward." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and was just about to ask her why she didn't come forward, when I raised my eyes and saw Lu Xueyao's sad eyes, I immediately reacted.

On the day of mourning for her family, she didn't even know who her parents were......

"By the way, why do you want to take money?" I asked.

Lu Xueyao pointed to the grave bag opposite and said, "It's not compulsory labor for us to guard this cemetery, of course we have to collect money." However, how much to give depends on their families, some local tyrants may give more, and other poor people will give less, how much is counted. ”

"Okay, got it."

After resting for a while, I grabbed my broom and walked into the cemetery to clean up the 'neighbors'.

The next few days were uneventful, there was no news from Beishahe, and Yichen did not contact me again.

When I was suddenly free, I suddenly found that I had nothing to do, except for eating and sleeping every day, I was to see a doctor for my 'neighbors'.

The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the mid-year festival.

The sky was cloudy, and there was not a ray of sunlight in sight. The faces of the people who came to mourn were solemn, and the originally quiet cemetery suddenly became more popular.

Not long after, there were bursts of low sobs in the cemetery.

I asked Lu Xueyao before why these family members don't usually come to worship.

She said that this is stipulated by He Dajun, yin and yang are separated from the world, the living have the world of the living, and the dead have the world of the dead.

If you meet too often, it's always bad, and it's easy to upset the balance between the two worlds.

I looked at the endless stream of people who came to mourn, coupled with the continuous drizzle, and my heart was also very heavy.

Inadvertently, I glanced at the window of the dormitory building, Lu Xueyao was looking at the cemetery with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of loneliness.

Watching her cry, my heart hurt inexplicably, and tears couldn't help but mix with the rain and quietly cross my face.

My heart

Is there already a place for her......

Just as I was thinking about it, a middle-aged man with a full beard walked up to me and bowed deeply to me.

I was a little confused by his behavior, and subconsciously asked, "...... are you?"

He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for taking care of my old mother, she gave me a dream yesterday and asked me to come and bow to you today." ”

Only then did I react and replied, "It's all as it should be, and I want to mourn." ”

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is evening.

I calculated that it was time to go to the underworld again to 'renew my life' for Yuhongmeng, and with the needle bag, I came to the underworld again.

As usual, I was 'willingly' cheated by Fan Ziren, a ghost old man, and I walked to the door of Yuhongmeng's house.

But I rang the doorbell a few times, and no one came out of it.

Yu Hongmeng collapsed on the bed, her grandmother should have kept 'people' at home even if she went out, why didn't she react?

I rang the doorbell a few more times in confusion, but there was still no movement.

Just as I was giving up and preparing to go back, the door of the villa creaked open, but no one came out of it.

Curiosity filled my mind again, and I gently pushed the door open and cautiously walked inside.

The silence in the villa was a little scary, and I subconsciously held the medicine pestle in my hand.

Suddenly, a terrible scream was heard, and then I saw a dark shadow pass by me, grazing my shoulder, and running out of the doorway.

It was so fast that before I could react, the door slammed shut, and I was locked in with a 'click'.

An ominous premonition arose......