Chapter 17: Your Death Is a Mystery

Hua Ze felt that his body was about to leave here, he stunned Xiao Jiu with a flick of his fingers, and with another wave of his hand, he put her on the stone couch.

He wanted to send her home, but he looked at his figure weakly, getting farther and farther away from her sleeping soundly.

At this time, Hua Ze felt that his primordial god was summoning, and his body returned to the Nine Heavens, Sanqing Realm, and Taiming Palace, and entered the primordial gods.

He leaned on the soft couch, his consciousness began to drift, and he closed his eyes weakly, he knew that he was going to sleep, but how could he be asleep, his lady, his Xiao Jiu was still waiting for him.

He used the exercises, forced himself to fall asleep, tried to open his eyes, and made a few fingers at himself, pulled out a person who was exactly like him, and said to him: "After you have rested for ten years, take me to say goodbye to her, say that there is no fate between us, and let her forget me!" ”

This identical person was Hua Ze's shadow, he nodded in command, and quickly disappeared into his body.

Hua Ze, who really couldn't hold on, was uncontrollable, so he fell on the soft couch, still thinking about his heart, he went against the sky, went against the will of heaven, and was punished by God, so what about his Xiao Jiu! What kind of punishment will she receive if she is entangled with her?

In his mind, a lot of pictures suddenly appeared, from the time he rescued the little white fox on the bank of the bustling river, until now, all the pictures are uncontrollable, and they are jumping out and out very clearly.

The first time Xiao Jiu was leaving, he was worried that she would be afraid of thunder, so he looked for her, and said that he was willing to let her lock him in the fox hole.

When Xiao Jiu was about to leave the second time, he still stopped her, and changed such a big family for her, and accompanied her to perform such a play.

The third time, his Xiao Jiu was clearly going to forget him and start a new life, and he said again, he likes people and cares about them.

Hua Ze only now understands that the person who really can't let go is not Xiao Jiu, it's just him.

He smiled helplessly, touched the stomped fox fur on his waist, and sighed lightly: "Jiu'er, I'm sorry, after all, I owe you." ”

After saying that, I couldn't hold back anymore and closed my eyes.

When Xiao Jiu woke up, it was already three days later.

She didn't expect that when she came here to take a bath, her husband would come with her, and said that she liked her and cared about her, so much.

She was very happy, looked left and right, and didn't see her husband's figure, she got up in a hurry, and shouted while walking again: "Husband, where are you!" ”

Xiao Jiu searched all over the mountain, but she didn't see her husband, what was going on, she thought, I'm not hungry, it doesn't mean that my husband won't be hungry, he should go home for dinner.

Thinking of this, she smiled, her body was stunned, turned into white smoke, and hurried to the Wang family's mansion.

When he arrived at the gate of Wang's house, Xiao Jiu was surprised and didn't dare to enter the door, why was there white spirit silk on the door! Who passed away, and the figure of Ah Niang suddenly flashed in his mind? Her heart was apprehensive, and a look of horror and sadness appeared on her face, and she quickly entered the vermilion gate.

Entering the door, Xiao Jiu bypassed the courtyard and walked in the direction of the central hall, and before entering the door, he saw Mrs. Wang, sitting in the main hall with low eyes, reading the scriptures with a calm face.

Seeing that A-Niang was fine, Xiao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and thought again, who would be the one who died!

She didn't dare to disturb A-Niang's reading of the scriptures, and was about to go to the inner room to look for her husband, but she saw her husband's wife, dressed in filial piety, Xiao Jiu seemed to realize something, and ran over like the wind, with tears in her eyes unconsciously, pulling her arm, and asked a little anxiously: "Sister, where is the husband!" ”

The eldest lady, supported by the maid, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, raised her hand, and pointed tremblingly, in the ancestral hall not far away, crying and saying: "Where." ”

Xiao Jiu didn't know what it meant, but he quickly ran in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Standing in front of the door, she looked at the tablet enshrined in the ancestral hall, but her legs were disobedient and she couldn't take a step.

She leaned over and broke her legs with both hands, struggling forward.

The moment she entered the ancestral hall, she fell to the ground and took the tablet on the offering table with a single move.

Her face, as white as paper, tears like beads, dripping on the tablet in strings, slowly touched the words written on it, and read word by word: "Husband, Wang Luoping's position." ”

Husband, he is dead, how can he die, how can he die! Xiao Jiu shook his head vigorously, unable to believe that this would be the result.

She wouldn't believe such a thing, his husband was not yet forty years old, and she was going to the Netherworld to find Lone Shadow, they were good friends, and he would definitely tell her that her husband must not be dead.

Xiao Jiu was about to leave as soon as she moved, but she heard a loud commotion outside the door, she quickly held on to the door again, stood up, and looked at the people in the courtyard with stupid eyes.

The eldest lady stretched out her arm, blocking the way of the four ladies, and said in tears: "Husband, the bones are not cold, are you going to leave?" ”

The other three ladies didn't speak, and when it came to which second lady who was usually the best with the eldest lady and was good at singing, she pushed her arm and said, "Eldest sister, we are different from you, we are still young, there is no need to guard hard." ”

As soon as her words fell, the remaining three sisters also pushed the eldest lady with confidence, not caring at all, they called the eldest sister for a long time, looking at her, still blocking in front of them, and showing no mercy, with greater strength, pushed to the eldest lady, and then left without looking at her.

The eldest lady was like that, stupidly looking at the backs of the four of them leaving, sitting on the ground and crying sadly.

The four of them bypassed the eldest lady who fell to the ground, bowed again, and sat in the middle hall, seemingly receiving guests, but in fact the old lady who closed her eyes and worshiped the Buddha, and quickly left the Wang family.

Xiao Jiu appeared in front of the old lady in a daze, half-squatting, touching her hand, she wanted to comfort her, but tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Mrs. Wang felt that someone touched her hand, and she also opened her eyes, and saw that it was Xiao Jiu who said, "Xiao Jiu, are you leaving too?" ”

Xiao Jiu shook his head vigorously and cried: "No, Ah Mother, I don't believe it, my husband will fall into the sea, I will always accompany you and wait for him to come back." ”

Mrs. Wang's heart was strong, but she softened all of a sudden, and she also shed tears and cried and said: "Good boy, Ping'er will definitely come back." ”

Xiao Jiu nodded, hugged Mrs. Wang's waist, and cried silently.

Mrs. Wang touched Xiao Jiu's head and thought silently, Jiu'er, she is sincere to her son, even if it is a stone, it should be covered.