Monster, I don't want to double repair with you

When there was an answer, he turned around and came to Yan Yu's side,

"Answer honestly. I can take a look at He Dong's situation down there so that he can go on the road early with peace of mind."

When He Dong's name was mentioned, Yan Yu suddenly stopped crying. Now she has no backbone at all, and she can do what others say:

"Master, please help me, I can't live without He Dong."

"Okay, Ms. Yan, if you continue to delay like this, you won't be able to go back to Dingzhou the day after tomorrow. Ye Xun'an, please ask quickly."

Bai Youping took out a few tissues and handed them to Yan Yu, and he found a place to start charging.

"Let me ask you, who told you about the blood ganoderma and who brought you here?"

Yan Yu touched his tears, crying out of breath, and said:

"Since my son left, both of us have suffered a lot. I said that my husband must have played tricks and angered the gods, so he suffered various accidents again and again. At the beginning It’s just that our career has been hindered, and now our only son has died, so what’s the use of making more money? I started to complain about him and shed tears every day.”

Yan Yu finally calmed down, and began to tell the whole process intermittently.

"One day, my husband came back and told me mysteriously that he went to Wutong Temple again. This time he didn't ask for money, but asked the master if he could see how my son was doing down there. What is needed."

"Which master?" Ye Xun'an asked.

"What you have seen is Master Zhuang who came with me to wear a mandarin jacket. My husband has always believed in this master from the beginning. Our business has indeed improved greatly because of his operation, but later, One after another, the situation became more and more out of control, and I began to doubt this Master Zhuang, but my husband refused to listen, and went to Wutong Temple on the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year to burn incense and worship Buddha, trying to turn the situation around."

"Master Zhuang, how long have you known each other? He has been in Wutong Temple?" Ye Xun'an continued to ask.

Speaking of this, Yan Yu just shook his head,

"I don't know very well. My husband is very domineering. I rarely ask about his affairs. However, from what he said, it seems that I have only heard of Master Zhuang before, and I only saw him in recent years. Later, my son Something happened, my husband originally wanted to go to the temple to do rituals for his son, but Master Zhuang said that there is still a turning point for this matter."

Bai Youping listened for a long time, and the core figure was Master Zhuang in a mandarin jacket, but this master had already been buried in the belly of a snake. If Liu Rufeng metabolized better, he would probably still be hot now.

"He said that blood Ganoderma lucidum can bring people back to life? Could it be that you were deceived?" Bai Youping was a little skeptical.

Yan Yu seems to be much calmer at the moment, she also found that this Master Zhuang has too many loopholes, and his tone is not so firm:

"Master, I don't know. At that time, we were all tortured by the middle-aged bereavement. We couldn't sleep all night. We didn't eat or drink. Suddenly someone said that He Dong could come back. We naturally believed it and didn't think carefully about what he said. Is it true or false?"

Regarding this point, Ye Xun'an has no doubts, the closer he is, the more he cares, the chaos will arise.

"So, sending off the five ghosts, clearing the mountain, and competing for the blood ganoderma are also all handled by the surname Zhuang?"

"Well, he said, this matter must be done before my son's hundred days, otherwise, my son will never come back after crossing the Naihe bridge, so I am so anxious to grab the ganoderma, Master, Master Zhuang You are lying to me, He Dong can't come back, right?"

Ye Xun'an's tone was too cold and unkind, Bai Youping couldn't bear it, so he had to explain euphemistically:

"Ms. Yan, I think you have been used by someone with a heart in this matter. There is no doubt that people cannot be resurrected after death. If the gate of hell is closed and everyone is free to come and go, wouldn't the world of yin and yang be messed up?"

Although Yan Yu had already prepared the worst plan in his heart, hearing such a sentence with his own ears was tantamount to letting He Dong die in front of her again.

Yan Yu's eyes were blank, she almost lost all hope, she turned around and ran to the window.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Bai Youping dropped the phone, grabbed Yan Yu who was looking for short-sightedness, and shouted sharply:

"Yan Yu, what are you doing? Your son is dead, and you are not alive anymore?"

"Let me go. Since He Dong left, I relied on this belief to survive for so many days. Since he can't come back, then I will go find him."

Ye Xun'an grabbed Yan Yu and pushed him back on the bed.

He doesn't really comfort people, but he can probably understand that He Dong is the person she loves the most, and he can't bear to think of the feeling that the person she loves will never see again:

"Yan Yu, although He Dong no longer exists in this world, the life and death of a person is not as narrow as what you see in front of your eyes. His life has reached the end in your eyes, but his soul is immortal and he will enter reincarnation again. Destined, you... will meet again."

Although Ye Xun'an knew that it was almost impossible for the two generations to meet again, and even if they met again, they would be complete strangers.

But he doesn't want a mother who has lost her son to continue to suffer. Maybe a white lie can save a family.

Yan Yu's psychological defense completely collapsed, she had cried without tears, only endless screaming.

Bai Youping sat beside Yan Yu and patted her shoulder lightly:

"Don't be sad. When we go back, let He Dong go to the ground first. My friend and I also have some skills in this area. Although we can't bring him back to life, we can at least go and see if he is doing well down there. Let you rest assured."

After Yan Yu vented her still suppressed grief and pressure, she had almost no strength at all and leaned against the head of the bed.

Her eyes are empty, maybe she has been cheated too many times, she won't take what Bai Youping says.

"He Dong, he won't be reincarnated within three years, so after I go back and bury him, I can go back and see how his life is. Also, you have to tell everything you know about Wutong Temple I."

The two finally comforted Yan Yu, Bai Youping turned around and took the mobile phone to the corridor, dialed Ma Ping's number, but no one answered, and no one answered the three consecutive calls.

Bai Youping took the phone and folded it back,

"Ma Ping doesn't answer the phone, why don't we come to the door in person."

At Yan Yu's insistence, the two of them went through the discharge procedures for her, and the three of them hailed a car and went to Ma Ping's residence.

The door was closed tightly, and it seemed that no one was coming in or out. Bai Youping couldn't help but wonder, could there really be something wrong with Ma Ping?

Bai Youping was looking for neighbors to inquire about Ma Ping's recent movements.

I could only hear someone behind me, who seemed to be calling me, in such an unfamiliar place, could there still be acquaintances?

"It's really you! Emma, ​​what kind of fate do you think we are? I didn't say a few words to you on the plane, and we met here again!"

Bai Youping took a closer look, and it was none other than Ma Xiaoli and Yu Na who spoke.

I'm really afraid of something coming, I can't hide in time, how can I meet these two great gods at this time.

"Ah, why are you here too?"

Bai Youping greeted him with some embarrassment. He didn't dare to squint at Ye Xun'an next to him. He didn't need to look to know that the vinegar jar was probably smashed into pieces.

Bai Youping wanted to leave, but Ma Xiaoli's natural and familiar personality started talking nonsense without giving Bai Youping a chance to open her mouth.

"Hey, Yu Na, do you think it's a coincidence that I brought you to my third aunt and nephew to fulfill my wish this time, and I actually met my high school dream girl? Hey me, why do you think Huang Daxian is so clever? Not only sent Son, I also sent you peach blossoms. Last time I came with you, I secretly made a wish. I hope that a handsome guy will fall to me from the sky. Oh my god, it really fell. You know, Xiaobai, it’s not a day that I miss you It's been two days."

After so many years, Ma Xiaoli's character has not changed at all.

It even got worse, Bai Youping's face turned pale because of the wind or Ye Xun'an's fright, he didn't know how to speak:

"Xiaoli, I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you anymore, let's go."

"Don't, you haven't said that you will stay here for a few days, leave a call, and I will ask you out for dinner tonight."

Facing Ma Xiaoli's warm invitation, Ye Xun'an only left a cold sentence:

"There's no need for a phone call. He wants to have dinner with me tonight."

The author says:

The further I went, the more my brain became. . . .

Ye: "Why is she here again?"

Bai: "I don't know, hehe...hehe..."

Ye: "Then what are you hiding?"

Bai: "Is there? No..."

snort!

jj has a bug again, no review for two hours

87. Is it really Ma Ping?

◎Ye Xun'an dragged Bai Youping away, and they finally found a less formal guest house.

Settle down Yan Yu, Bai Youping and Ye Xun'an... ◎

Ye Xun'an dragged Bai Youping away, and they finally found a less formal guest house.

After Yan Yu settled down, Bai Youping and Ye Xun'an returned to Ma Ping's house again.

"Where do you think Ma Ping can go?" Bai Youping asked.

"I don't know, but there are too many doubts about him. We must find him. This person is very important."

Hu Tu had been hiding in Ye Xun'an's arms, but he didn't dare to open his mouth when he wanted to come out, so he kept moving around.

"Get down and go by yourself."

Ye Xun'an was about to grab Hu Tu out, but Bai Youping pushed him back,

"There are still people in this place, don't make extra troubles, let's talk about it when we get to the place."

When I came to the door of Ma Ping's house, I only felt a gust of evil wind pass by before I entered the door.

Hu Tu jumped out of Ye Xun'an's arms all of a sudden, and ran into the courtyard of Ma Ping's house without looking back.

"What's going on? Hutu, slow down!"

Bai You Pingye Xun'an followed closely behind, pushing