dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hua Jiu didn't speak after listening, and turned around to bow to the white figure.

But was dodged by the white figure:

"No need to pray."

"If one day, you can break through the mystery in the womb, just remember today's love."

"A certain Xie Bi'an!"

The black figure then said: "A certain Fan Wujiu!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the two figures disappeared together with Uncle Li.

After a while, the cold wind continued and the snow was still falling.

Only then did Chang Huaiyuan and Grandma Mai reappear.

"Sir, what did those two tell you just now?"

Hua Jiunan recounted what happened just now, word for word.

"I also ask grandma and elder brother Chang to help me and save my sister Qianyue."

Grandma Mai has a bad temper, and she is already so angry:

"This is bullying grandma, who has cultivated the righteous way and won't kill?!"

"Good grandson, don't worry, Xiaoyue's grandma likes that girl very much, and she will never let her be a short-lived ghost!"

Chang Huaiyuan is much calmer than Mai's grandma.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, Chang Huaiyuan will definitely do what you ask."

At this time, the Patriarch of the Chang family, who was killed by the master, felt turbulent in his heart:

Those two are both named Mr. Hua Jiunan, what is the origin of this young man in front of him!

Since then, Chang Huaiyuan has more respect for Hua Jiunan in his heart.

After staying awake until dawn, Hua Jiunan got up to visit the deaf mother-in-law.

He was really worried about grandma's health, so he didn't dare to tell her what the white figure said.

The deaf mother-in-law was in poor spirits, so she didn't eat breakfast, so she went straight to the yard.

Looking at Uncle Li's coffin, the deaf mother-in-law shed two lines of dirty tears.

"Did you come to see me last night? Why didn't you wake me up?!"

"Damn old man!"

After the deaf mother-in-law finished speaking, she came to the small pine tree again.

"Old Song, the old man is leaving!"

"I'm worried about burying him elsewhere. Can I bury him at your feet?"

"If you are lonely, there will be someone to talk to you with."

"After a few years, when my life span is over, I will also be buried at your feet."

According to the northern customs, three days later came the day of the funeral.

All the villagers put aside their family affairs and came to see Uncle Li for the last time.

Everyone was immersed in sadness, and no one paid attention to Tian Laosi in the crowd.

His forehead was black and his cheeks were livid.

That way, it looks weird and scary.

Starting from leaving the village, you can always see various animals waiting on both sides of the road along the way.

They imitated the appearance of human beings, first kowtowed to the coffin, and then saluted Hua Jiunan.

Hua Jiunan didn't neglect them at all, and took Wang Qianyue together to bow and return the salute.

The villagers were all amazed, saying that the father and son had done good deeds, and the animals came to repay their kindness.

The coffin was carried non-stop on the road until it reached the top of Dongshan Mountain.

Against the backdrop of the rising sun, the old pine tree seems to be coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly.

It's amazing:

The rest of the place was covered with thick snow, only the feet of the pine trees were clean.

It was as if someone had cleaned it beforehand.

Everyone wept again, and buried the coffin with great reluctance.

Since Uncle Li passed away, the spirit of the deaf mother-in-law has become worse and worse.

Most of the time every day, I sat under the small pine tree in the courtyard and fell asleep.

Although Hua Jiunan was impatient, there was nothing he could do.

It's heart disease and herbs don't work.

In a blink of an eye, the day of school will arrive.

But at this moment, Hua Jiu was in no mood to go to school:

First, he was worried about the deaf mother-in-law's health, and second, he was worried about his sister Wang Qianyue.

More than half a month has passed, neither Chang Huaiyuan nor Grandma Mai can find any dirty things that want to hurt Qianyue.

In desperation, Chang Huaiyuan simply lived in Grandma Long's house and secretly protected her.

Grandma Mai continued to search for clues.

Although the deaf mother-in-law has no spirit, she is not confused.

"Xiao Jiu, school starts tomorrow, why don't you pack up your things."

"Grandma, I...I'm not feeling well, I want to go to school again in a few days."

The old lady sighed softly:

"Lying is not a good boy!"

"I know you are worried about grandma's health."

"Don't worry, no matter what, I will watch you enter the university with my own eyes!"

Wang San followed up with words of persuasion:

"Xiao Jiu, don't worry about going to school, I will take good care of my mother."

Hua Jiu had no choice but to come to the school to report the next day together with Huwa from the village.

Although he is just 16 years old, Hua Jiunan already has a height of 1.8 meters.

He was fair-skinned and handsome.

After practicing ancient martial arts for ten years, I feel more energetic.

Standing among a group of peers, there is a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

The female classmates also began to pay attention to him from then on.

Because it is only a town-run high school, there are not so many students.

Hua Jiunan's group is only enough to be divided into two classes.

The total number of teachers and students in the school is less than 300.

When the teacher rolled the roll, Hua Jiunan once again stole the limelight.

The student number is ranked according to the entrance score, and Huajiu Nan is number one.

The teacher who called the roll also added:

"Student Hua Jiunan's high school entrance examination scores are not only number one among you, but also number one in our county!"

"In the future, everyone should follow his example, study hard, and strive to get into a good university!"