My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Also, it is clear that he is already so old, why is he still called Mr. Ning?

Lin Xiang thought about it, maybe the title "Mr. Ning" is also a pet name between them, just like the girl called "Daddy" between lovers in the previous life.

Lin Xiang was about to pass on Cuixiang's words to the deceased.

Suddenly someone shouted in the yard outside:

"Grandpa Ning."

Lin Xiang looked towards the door, and saw a half-grown boy standing in the middle of the yard.

After seeing Lin Xiang, the young man was alert and asked:

"Who are you? Why are you at Grandpa Ning's house."

"I was entrusted with a sentence to tell Mr. Ning, but unfortunately he is already dead."

Hearing that Grandpa Ning had died, the boy rushed into the house, saw the rotting corpse, knelt by the bed and cried loudly.

"Grandpa Ning, I'm late."

"Don't bother me first, I'll tell you about the entrustment, and you will deal with Mr. Ning's funeral."

The boy turned around:

"The old guy from the brothel sent you here?"

"you recognize?"

"If it wasn't for that old man, how could the young master of the Ning family have fallen into such a situation."

Lin Xiang was puzzled, what did the young man mean by this?

"Grandpa Ning is the eldest son of the Ning family. In his early years, he was a talented person and the number one scholar. After meeting that old guy, he was addicted to wine, sex and wealth. He was kicked out of the house and fell into such a land. Do you think you should hate that old guy? ?”

"Should."

The boy didn't expect Lin Xiang to follow him, and after a daze, he started to chase people away:

"Then what are you still doing here? Don't force me to drive you away, Grandpa Ning doesn't want to see you."

Lin Xiang said to the corpse:

"She loves you."

When the boy heard it, he was furious and wanted to chase him away:

"roll."

Now that the person was dead, the words were spoken in front of the deceased, Lin Xiang was about to leave, but the bell around his waist made a crisp sound.

How could he have forgotten the soul-inducing bell?

It is not perfunctory to call back the soul of the dead and tell him himself.

"I will call your Grandpa Ning back after dark, and you have to say goodbye at the end."

"Can you really call my Grandpa Ning back?"

The boy obviously didn't believe it.

"You'll know tonight."

Lin Xiang came out of the house and waited. The boy couldn't bear the smell of the rotting corpse after a while, and asked him:

"Who the hell are you?"

"Me? Anonymous."

It was dark in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xiang entered the room, took off the bell around his waist, and hung it on Mr. Ning's bedside.

A chilly wind was generated in the room out of thin air, shaking the bells and ringing.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard, and a hunched figure appeared outside the door.

Seeing Grandpa Ning appearing, the boy knelt down excitedly:

"grandfather."

"Little Huizi, you called me back?"

"He called you back."

Young Master Ning looked at Lin Xiang and asked:

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I was entrusted by someone to tell you a word."

"Is it Cuixiang?"

"you guessed right."

"What about her?"

"Dead today."

When Mr. Ning learned that Cuixiang was dead, he looked lonely, but soon he was relieved:

"She was relieved too. What words did you bring?"

"She loves you."

After Lin Xiang told Mr. Ning the words, he felt a shackle off his body, and he felt refreshed.

"You talk, I'll wait outside."

The young man kowtowed to Lin Xiang gratefully.

"Thank you Immortal Master for allowing me to see Grandpa Ning for the last time."

"Believe it!"

Lin Xiang went out and waited for half an hour. Mr. Ning came out of the house and handed the bell to him:

"Thank you, Master Immortal, I'm going to reunite with Cuixiang."