"Huai Jin, people can't be resurrected after death, Grandpa Nan walked very peacefully, don't be sad. ”

On the side, Nameless also rushed over with Zhang Youcai. Xiaopang broke free from Nameless and held his hand, and when he saw Nan Huaijin crying so sadly, he comforted him.

"Yes, junior brother, you have to mourn and change. Nameless also spoke out comfortingly.

His ambition is to one day bring his parents back to life. During the three years of cultivating in the Jade Creek Valley, he understood how difficult this ambition was, and it was far from being realized.

The road to becoming an immortal is so difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky! On the road to becoming an immortal, it can be said that there are white bones and corpses everywhere.

However, Nameless didn't think about giving up. People always have to live for something. The resurrection of his parents is the support of his life and his faith.

"Chubby, where is my grandfather buried?" Nan Huaijin asked, sobbing.

Since he didn't see his grandfather for the last time, it is Nan Huaijin's duty as a grandson to go to his grandfather's grave.

"Buried with your parents, this is what Grandpa Nan specially explained before parting. Chubby said.

Nanyutang especially misses the happy family when his son was alive in the past. The family can't be together, and the children and grandchildren can't wrap around his knees, which is the biggest regret of his life.

Because Nan Huaijin's father died on the battlefield, there were no bones. In order to commemorate his son, Nanyutang erected a mound of clothes.

On the occasion of his death, Nanyutang told Zhang Youfu and his wife to bury themselves next to their son and daughter-in-law.

If you can't be together in life, then be a companion after death. After Zhang Youfu and his wife agreed, Nanyutang closed his eyes with satisfaction and passed away with a smile.

After hearing Yifat's words, Nan Huaijin got up, stumbled out of the house, and ran to and from Fuzhen Town.

On a hill outside Laifu Town, the entire Laifu Town is buried with the people who have died. His grandfather, mother, grandmother, and father are all buried there.

"Hey, junior brother, you wait for me. Nameless looked at Nan Huaijin who ran away and shouted.

"Huai Jin, Huai Jin. Xiaopang also shouted behind Nan Huaijin.

"Do you know the place? Take me there. Nameless looked at Nan Huaijin, who was gradually moving away, turned around and said to Xiaopang.

"Yes, yes. Chubby nodded in response. He accompanied his parents to bury the Nanyutang, of course he knew the place.

"Okay, let's go. Nameless walked up to Chubby, reached out to pick him up, and said as he ran.

"Gee, I said can you be gentle. Chubby muttered. Carrying him around at every turn, like carrying a rabbit, is simply insulting to his fat body.

Could it be that the people in the gang are so violent? Xiaopang thought silently in his heart, and the words were in his mouth, but he didn't dare to say them.

Just Nameless easily carried him around and ran to see, Xiaopang felt that Nameless should be quite simple to clean up ten with one hand. So he chose to shut up obediently, otherwise, he might be beaten.

"Less nonsense, show the way. Nameless said impatiently.

"What a ferocity, this way. Summoning up the courage to refute, Chubby still obeyed the nameless words, and obediently stretched out a finger to show the way.

Nan Huaijin was running in Laifu Town, running crazy, he had never run so fast in his life. Faster, faster, as if in this way, he could vent the sadness in his heart.

Passers-by looked at him suspiciously, they didn't know what kind of thing had happened to cause a little Taoist priest to run in such a hurry.

What's even more strange is that not long after, there was a little Taoist priest who also ran over. Moreover, in the hands of the second little Taoist, there was even a little fat man on his back.

Sharp-eyed passers-by found that the little fat man who was carried was actually the young shopkeeper of the Rifle Inn, and couldn't help but be more curious about what happened.

On the side, Nan Huaijin ran out of Laifu Town. Soon after, I finally ran to the hill of the collective cemetery in the town of Rifle.

It's spring, and the grass on the mountain ridge has just pulled out its buds, and it looks green from a distance, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Nan Huaijin didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, his mind was already overwhelmed by the sadness of losing his grandfather, and he wouldn't care about anything that happened around him.

Finally, Nan Huaijin came to several lonely graves halfway up the mountain, where all his relatives were buried.

Among the several lonely graves, a new grave was obvious, and Nan Huaijin noticed it at once. Needless to say, this is where his grandfather's Nanyutang soul returned.

"Boom. ”

Coming to the grave of Nanyutang, Nan Huaijin bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

"Whew, whew~. ”

Heavy gasps came from Nan Huaijin's undulating chest. There was no pause all the way, and with such a violent run, his breathing must not be able to keep up.

"Whew. ”

Soon after, Nameless chased after him with Chubby, and because of the speed, Nameless made a snort when his shoes rubbed against the ground when Nameless stopped.

Looking at Nan Huaijin who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, as a friend who had played since childhood, Xiaopang also felt a little sad. But he doesn't feel the pain, he doesn't experience it personally, so he doesn't empathize.

"Wai ....... Xiaopang was just about to speak out to comfort Nan Huaijin, but he was covered by Nameless from behind.

Chubby turned his head and looked at Nameless with some annoyance. It's just a matter of running away with him, what does this kid mean by covering his mouth and not letting him speak.

Nameless ignored Chubby's annoyed eyes, shook his head, and motioned for him to stop talking and stay quiet.

Xiaopang can't understand Nan Huaijin's mood, but Nameless can understand him. After all, he had experienced this kind of pain before.

Nameless knew in his heart that what Nan Huaijin needed most at this time was not comfort, but solitude. There are some things that others can't help, only you can understand them and come out of them by your own strength.

Nan Huaijin knelt on the ground and silently looked at the new grave in front of him. He knew in his heart that his grandfather, who had taken care of her and cared for him since he was a child, was lying in this cold tomb.

He felt a little in a trance, as if the heavens had played a joke on him. This time I went down the mountain to be able to see my grandfather, but I got rid of my heart.

Unexpectedly, after returning, I found that everything was wrong. So what's the point of him coming back? The person who loved him the most and loved him is no longer alive.

At sunset, Nan Huaijin kept kneeling quietly in front of the grave of Nanyutang, neither speaking nor crying.

He knelt quietly like this, staring blankly at the lonely grave in front of him.

The sadness in my heart was about to overflow, but not a single tear was shed. The Walking Dead is the best way to describe him at this time.

Nameless and Chubby sat not far from Nan Huaijin, silently accompanying him. It wasn't until sunset that Chubby left. If it's too late, his parents will be worried.

With Nan Huaijin's senior brother by his side, Xiaopang's heart has settled down a lot. Even if Nan Huaijin wants to seek death, with his nameless skills, Xiaopang believes that he can stop him.

As for himself, Xiaopang felt that the only thing he could do when he encountered this situation was to accompany Nan Huaijin to die together.

Everyone has only one life, and Chubby still cherishes his own life. If Nan Huaijin really committed suicide, Xiaopang, who is a friend, will definitely dig a pit and bury Nan Huaijin next to Nan's grandfather.

Well, that's it, maybe a little more sad and some tears.

Everyone is the only existence in the world, but whoever the world loses, it will also function normally. People are like this, even if they lose their loved ones, they can live strongly.

Time is the best healing medicine in this world.