023 He died
When the boat approached, Luo Chanyi saw that Song Rou was reaching out into the water, wanting to pick up something, and the boatman next to him was also exploring around with a big oar.
She suddenly realized that Sun Mian had fallen into the water.
At this moment, I only heard the sound of "plopping" around me, and the lake surface turned into layers of ripples, and the bow of the boat was scattered with landing clothes.
Lu Jue swam fast and went straight to the direction of the ship in front of him, but soon hid in the depths of the lotus leaves.
The two boats were connected from head to end, Luo Chanyi boarded the front boat, and she mixed Song Rou from the ground.
Song Rou burst into tears, crying so much that she had no strength in her body.
Luo Chanyi wiped the tears on her face for her and comforted: "It's okay, Lu Jue went to save him." ”
After a long time, there was a splash of water under the lotus leaves not far away, and the boatman immediately leaned the boat over.
Suddenly, a pale face rushed out of the water, it was Sun Mian!
His eyes were closed in the midst of his messy hair.
Lu Jue then also rushed out of the water, exhaling heavily, his chest rising and falling violently.
With the help of the boatman, Sun Mian was lifted onto the boat.
"Amiens, Amiens......" Song Rou pounced over and took his hand.
Luo Chanyi stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Jue up.
Lu Jue squatted on the ground and pressed Sun Mian's abdomen, wanting him to spit out the water, but Sun Mian always lay flat on the bow of the boat, motionless.
He may never wake up.
At the moment when the boatman touched Sun Mian's body, Luo Chanyi clearly saw him sighing silently, which was a kind of sigh from the living to the dead.
The boatmen were standing at the stern of the boat, and she heard them talking in a very low voice:
"You don't know water, why don't you call someone as soon as possible."
"He jumped off by himself, how do I know he doesn't know how to water, the girl shouted, I realized that something was wrong, you heard it and came over."
Sun Mian actually jumped down by himself.
Song Rou always knelt on the ground, rubbing Sun Mian's hands.
Until Lu Jue stopped the rescue action, looked at her and shook his head.
Her movements came to an abrupt halt, and at this moment she got the final verdict, and she understood that no matter how much she rubbed the hand she was holding, it couldn't get warm.
Tears rolled down her face like beads of broken thread, Song Rou had a long mouth, but she seemed to lose her voice for a moment, and she couldn't cry at all.
It didn't take long for Song Rou's body to stiffen and cry until she convulsed.
Luo Chanyi hurriedly caught her from behind, only to feel that her limbs were stiff, and even her breathing was stagnant.
At this time, the needle was the most effective, but she didn't have the silver needle she carried, so she had to immediately pinch Song Rourenzhong.
It wasn't until the blood was pinched that Song Rou gradually woke up, gasping fiercely, her eyes were a little dull, but the sadness in her eyes was incomprehensible.
After the boat docked, they found a carriage and pulled Sun Mian's body back to the Song Mansion.
When he first arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion, the Sun family had already received the news and arrived, and Master Sun watched his son's body be lifted down from the carriage, so grieved that he couldn't even stand still.
Master Song and Mrs. Song also hurried over from the courtyard.
Old Man Sun glanced at the people present with scarlet eyes, and shouted, "Who harmed my son?" ”
Luo Chanyi was worried that this matter would cause disaster to the Song Mansion, so he stood up and explained: "Master Sun mourns, Ling Lang accidentally fell into the water, we all tried our best to rescue, but it's a pity that ......"
Master Sun glanced at her, skipped everyone again, and looked at Master Song in front of the gate, his eyes were extremely unkind: "I will definitely find out, the Sun family is not easy to bully." ”
With that, he turned his eyes to look at his carriage, and Sun Mian was lying peacefully inside.
His son has been smiling and active since he was a child, and there is not a moment of idleness, and in the past, he would have held a fan to open the curtain of the car, and urged him to hurry up and get into the car with a hippie smile.
From now on, no one will call him daddy again.
His eyes suddenly became hot, and Master Sun bit the back pressure groove tightly, and said to the housekeeper, "Take the young master home." ”
The Sun family's carriage slowly turned, and the sound of the wheels suddenly woke up Song Rou in Mrs. Song's arms.
She broke free from her mother at once, and frantically rushed to the carriage of the Sun family: "Amiens, don't go......"
"Rou'er!" Mrs. Song and the others immediately caught up.
Song Rou cried while running: "Amian, I believe you, don't go...... I really believe in you. ”
Not long after chasing, Song Rou fell into a piece of dust raised by the carriage, she still refused to give up, got up and wanted to chase the carriage, but was stopped by Mrs. Song and the maids in time.
Song Rou looked in the direction where the carriage was going, and shouted his name hoarsely, over and over again.
"Amiens!"
"Amiens, Amiens, ......"
At this time, Song Rou and the eldest lady on weekdays are like two people, she was gentle and generous in the past, and she is the one who spares no effort at this time.
Is this really the end of it?
Not to mention that Song Rou couldn't accept it, even she was unwilling as an outsider.
If there is a slight turn for the better, the only possibility is her.
She glanced at Lu Jue, who was standing in front of the Song Mansion, looking in the direction of Song Rou like everyone else.
Luo Chanyi didn't know how to talk to him, so she didn't plan to greet him at all, turned around and walked quietly in another direction.
She needs to find a place where there is absolutely no one, not even a kitten or a puppy, otherwise she will have to suspect that a big living person disappears in front of her eyes.
"Where are you going?" There was Lu Jue's voice behind him.
She staggered and turned to look at him.
She never expected him to follow, just now he was obviously paying attention to the other side, why could he find out that she was missing in such time.
"I thought, go home."
"Home?" He was a little surprised.
She nodded: "Sun Mian's matter was too sudden, it made me a little homesick." ”
He was silent for a long time: "Is it a long way?" ”
She thought for a moment and nodded.
He was silent for a moment, as if he was contemplating how to speak, and finally said, "I have nothing to stay in here, I can ......."
"Are you going home too?" When she spoke, her eyes drooped evasively, her thick eyelashes covered her eyes, and she clearly understood, but pretended not to understand: "Goodbye." ”
Lu Jue was silent for a long time and nodded, she didn't seem to say anything, but she had already rejected everything.
At this time, it seems that he can't answer anything, only one sentence: "Goodbye." ”
Luo Chanyi nodded, turned to leave, his pace was unhurried, and he never looked back.
The wind blew in all directions, the leaves rang out, and the broken hair on Lu Jue's sideburns also flew up, messing up his vision.
He quietly watched the blue-white back disappear around the corner, and finally turned around and slowly walked in the direction of the Song Mansion.
Why?
She was suddenly leaving.
Why?
If he hadn't chased after her, she wouldn't have even said goodbye.
Why......
Luo Chanyi was on the other side of the corner, standing against the wall for a long time before slowly leaning out, Lu Jue had already left, and the gate of the Song Mansion was already empty.
Lu Jue just said that he could...... You can go with her.
It's a pity that the home she wants to return to is no longer Luojia Village, but the Netherworld.
There was no one around, she closed her eyes and concentrated on activating her mental power.
She only felt a little floating under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the ghost gate.
White mist surrounded the entire city gate, and there were ghosts guarding the city gate, and several spirit-attracting ghosts were taking their souls to make notes in front of the gate.
The last time Luo Chanyi passed by here, she was also escorted in by the ghost, and this time she found the right time and followed behind a ghost messenger to prepare to blend in.
As soon as she stepped on the high threshold, the ghost cha who was guarding the door immediately noticed her and walked towards her.
Her heart tightened, she lowered her head and quickened her pace.
"How did you come back on your own?" The ghost looked at her and asked.
The tone was flat, like a greeting from an old acquaintance.
She paused, looked at him and smiled reluctantly: "Ah! Alone. ”
After she finished speaking, she realized that what he asked was why she didn't extradite the ghost back like the other ghosts.
The ghost looked at her sympathetically: "It's tricky again, alas, the work is getting harder and harder." ”
"Yes, it's hard to do." She laughed perfunctorily twice and walked away quickly.
She even forgot that she was already a ghost, and returning to the underworld should be the same as arriving home, so why sneak around.
Other ghosts can naturally sense the mana on her body, and no one can deceive anyone about her identity.
She kept an eye on the ghosts passing by her along the way, and she didn't see Sun Mian.
After crossing the Nai He Bridge, I saw a long line in front of the Rakshasa Hall from a distance, with four or five hundred people.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the test question that assessed her, the person committed suicide the day before his death, just to come to the queue early, and this answer didn't seem so outrageous.
She looked for them one by one from the end of the team, and found the front of the Rakshasa Palace, but she still didn't see Sun Mian's figure.
Inside the hall, the ghost of the ghost sat behind the big case, making notes with an expressionless face.
She walked over and asked, "Brother Ghost, is there anyone named Sun Mian today...... Ghost. ”
As if he hadn't heard, he didn't even look at her, he just stared at the ghost in front of him with cold eyes, and mechanically chanted: "What is the surname, when was it born, when did it die, and how did it die......?"
"Brother Ghost, lend me a look at the previous records." She rounded the big case, came to his left side, and reached for the booklet on the case.
The ghost of Yousi pressed the booklet, and glanced at her with lazy white eyes: "Who are you, how can this Yousi record be read casually?" ”
She was helpless, and continued to soften her tone: "It's convenient for the ghost to send big brother, I just want to check if a ghost has come." ”
"Not even half of it." The ghost turned his head, raised his chin as sharp as the tip of a knife, and nodded at the ghost in front of him: "Repeatedly, I didn't hear clearly." ”
Luo Chanyi didn't say much, it seems that when he arrives in the underworld, he is not home.
She walked out of the Rakshasa Palace, and heard the ghost in front of the door maintaining discipline with a loud voice: "Line up well, if anyone dares to cut in line, I will send him to the end!" ”
She remembered that it was this ghost who helped her guide her to find Bai Wuchang before, and he was the first person to speak after coming to the underworld.
Luo Chanyi walked over and asked him, "Big brother, where is Lord Bai Wuchang?" ”
Seeing that it was her, the ghost's expression softened a little: "It's you, just call me Xiaoliu, this time, Jinwen Palace." ”
"Thank you."
Luo Chanyi immediately rushed towards the Jinwen Palace, and was stopped by the guards as soon as she arrived at the door, she explained the reason, and a ghost who guarded the door went in to report.
When she lived in the Mingtuo Hall before, there was never a guard in front of the door, and it was obvious that this Jinwen Hall was not an ordinary place.
"Why are you here?"
Just as she was looking into the hall with her eyes piercing, a voice came from behind her.
The voice was cold, like a sharp blade of ice.