After more than 20 hours of bumpy journey, I took a long-distance bus to a small town outside the mountains, and the familiar mountains and white clouds in the distance were close in front of me.

As soon as she got off the long-distance bus, Ning Yun couldn't help but continue to vomit, she was not used to riding this kind of transportation for a long time.

Looking at July again, the originally ruddy face turned pale.

Zhu Beichen expected that it would be uncomfortable to come all the way in July, so he hugged Qiyue's shoulders with guilt and distress, and took the initiative to carry the luggage for Ning Yun.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the mountain is a quiet and peaceful pure land, without the distractions of the outside world.

All the sounds of the mountains are the simple sounds of nature, and the birds are slicing through the air.

The stream in the field is flowing with a poetic rhythm.

Walking for a few hours into the ravine, the verdant colors make people forget all the troubles of the world, and return to the freedom of relaxation for a short time.

Ning Yun's face softened a lot, and he followed the path by the stream, kicked the stones on the bank, and said, "Uncle, I didn't expect that the place where you lived since you were a child is also beautiful, no wonder you are so delicate." ”

July casually picked up the sweet and clear stream water and took a sip, the stream water is sweet in the mouth, and the taste is indescribable.

"It's a quiet ravine, I like it here, it's very comfortable." July is still as quiet as it gets.

Zhu Beichen frowned, his thoughts were profound, and he greeted coldly: "Can you go faster?" I want to get home before dark. ”

The quiet ravine was originally the best haven for respite when the mind and body were tired.

But the quiet scenery inevitably made Zhu Beichen's mind chaotic, seeing things and thinking about people, and giving birth to many uneasy thoughts.

Qiyue got up silently and beckoned Ning Yun to follow Zhu Beichen's steps.

"Why is my uncle like this, he was murdering you just now?" Ning Yun could hear that Zhu Beichen's tone was wrong.

"He has something on his mind, and we can't care about him."

A faint haze condensed between the mountains in the distance, falling on the bottom of July's heart.

She seemed to think that this trip with her husband on his first return home might mean goodbye to an elder forever.

Walking into the ditch, the population began to gradually become barren, and Zhu Beichen's home was far away from the crowded village, alone in a corner.

The familiar tiled house appeared in front of the three of them, with a boiler on a stone-stacked stove in front of the door, the fire had been extinguished, and the pot was cold and filled with black wild vegetable roots.

July's heart shook violently, and indescribable colic tormented her: Did Beichen grow up in this environment when she was a child?

Ning Yun's deliberately stiff expression was put away along the way, and a look of pity hung on his face, containing all kinds of emotions of sympathy and pity.

The wooden door of the room was hidden, and it was gently blown by the wind, and I saw an old man lying silently on a dirty bed.

The withering scene, lined with the empty family on the four walls!

The luggage Zhu Beichen was carrying was scattered on the ground and strode towards the house.

"Girl?" Ning Yun's eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"Let's go, let's follow up and see." July said.

July sensitively sensed the breath around him, a faint breath of death hovered over the room, and the faint breath of life was faintly alive, and an old man was approaching his life.

"How can this be, grandpa... What's wrong with you? ”

Zhu Beichen's heartbroken roar came from inside the house, and at this time, Qiyue and Ning Yunshang walked to the door.

There was a foul smell in the room, and the old man's body was stained with filth in the bed.

Now he was in a daze, his eyelids blinking a few times, and he seemed to be waking up.

"Beichen, don't be too upset, can you let me show my grandfather first?" July said.

Then his fingers lightly caught the pulse of the old man, his eyebrows frowned, and he closed his eyes and thought for a long time.

Zhu Beichen asked impatiently: "What's wrong, what kind of illness is it, and can it be saved?" ”

Now he has more than 200,000 yuan in cash, no matter how expensive it is, he must cure his grandfather.

July shook his head helplessly and said, "This, it's really not a disease. ”

Zhu Beichen shouted angrily: "What do you mean that this is not a disease, can it be cured?" ”

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, and the light in the dark room was dim.

July was so aggrieved that his eyes were red, he bit his lip tightly, his body trembled, and his voice was much lower: "This is fate, grandpa's life limit has arrived, and the organs in the body are naturally aging and failing, and there is no cure." ”

A speech poked Zhu Beichen's heart, and what he was most worried about along the way was this matter.

Thinking of the "Integrity Pawnshop" again, the eyes of the onlookers are now completely at the funeral in Zhu Beichen's memories.

That night, he suddenly felt a deep pain in his heart, and his first instinct told him that something had happened to his grandfather.

And now, everything has been proven!

He lost his temper at July unwillingly: "How can you not save it, you are the great witch of Hei Miao, I know you must have this ability, don't you, please save my grandfather." ”

Zhu Beichen kept shaking Qiyue's seemingly thin body, and tears kept pouring down.

Ning Yun looked at a loss, hurriedly stepped forward and opened Zhu Beichen's arm, and anger emerged: "Uncle, you are enough, life and death are determined." The person in the bed is not the girl's grandfather, if she is really capable, will she not save it? You see you've made the girl cry fiercely. ”

July Rain sobbed in a low voice, and spit lightly with red eyes: "The Wu clan is not an almighty god. ”

Ning Yun took Qiyue's little hand and spat angrily: "Girl, let's go, let him continue to be fierce himself." ”

A pair of snow boots on the soles of July's feet were coiled on the ground, so that Ning Yun couldn't pull it for a long time.

"No, I can't leave Beichen when he's the saddest."

Ning Yun was so annoyed that he stopped paying attention to it, and the little couple was red-faced and emotional, and they were fooling around.

The old man on the bed woke up slowly, holding his last breath, as if waiting for his grandson to return.

Zhu Beichen hurriedly threw himself on the edge of the bed, clasped the old man's hands and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, you're awake." ”

He didn't understand why in just half a year, the old man would be sick like this, although his grandfather was a little crazy in the past, his body and bones have always been tough.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched twice, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Grandpa, whatever you want to say, I'll listen, you speak slowly." Zhu Beichen asked softly with tears in his eyes.

The old man's voice was low and almost imperceptible, and he couldn't understand what the old man was trying to say.

By the way, there is also the Yin Rune Sutra, and now I can gradually understand the content of the Yin Rune Sutra in the last volume.

Although there is no prescription for the blood plague recorded in the Yin Fu Sutra, the kind of mysterious supreme medicine is shouting to continue life. There must be a way to save Grandpa's condition.