Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 149

Li Zhuiyuan fell into a deep sleep.

In terms of seniority and ability, Runsheng is definitely the undisputed second in the team, but Runsheng doesn't like to be in charge of things, and he knows that he is not good at this.

Therefore, the temporary command of the team naturally fell on Tan Wenbin.

The general has gone up.

Tan Wenbin is also the "Eight Thousand Years Old" here.

Therefore, at this moment, Binbin is the real boss in the entire underground environment.

Tan Wenbin asked Runsheng to continue carrying Xiaoyuan on his back and stay there, while he took Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng, and wandered around the palace under the guidance of his godfather and eunuch Wang.

The excuse is to collect more background information for the "Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll".

The real purpose is to deliberately delay time.

The words that Brother Xiaoyuan said before he fell asleep were like a disclaimer specifically addressed to Tiandao.

It is taboo to drive away a wolf and a tiger. The scene is probably extremely bloody right now, so there is no need to rush up and step on the blood on the soles of your shoes.

However, there is really nothing to see in this palace.

Its original purpose was to suppress generals. Even high-ranking eunuchs were buried with the emperor in such a hurry that it was impossible for any detailed and complete burial objects to be left behind. Even if there were some, they would have been completely destroyed in several disturbances.

Tan Wenbin took out a camera from his bag and took some random photos.

Anyway, here we come.

Tan Wenbin simply signaled Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng to find a better background each and take a photo of them as a souvenir.

Lin Shuyou can only make the silly scissors hand gesture and give a standard toothy smile.

Yin Meng does know how to strike some poses, and she looks really photogenic.

Although she played an irreplaceable role this time, after all, there would be no banquet without her, but in fact, she did not suffer any harm throughout the whole process.

She is in good shape and her already fair skin, coupled with the dim and dilapidated background, makes it look like she is filming "Tomb Raider".

I handed the camera to Ayou and asked him to take a few pictures for me.

In one of the photos, Tan Wenbin specially invited his godfather to sit in the middle, and he and eunuch Xiao Wang stood on both sides of his godfather.

The chief eunuch and the young eunuch Wang imitated Lin Shuyou and made the scissors hand gesture.

Lin Shuyou raised the camera, then put it down, raised it again, and put it down again.

The chief eunuch and the little prince were not visible in the camera lens at all.

Tan Wenbin urged: "Hurry up and shoot, we are all waiting."

"But, Brother Bin..."

"Just take pictures when I tell you to." Tan Wenbin said to the eunuch beside him with a smile, "Alas, my little brother has been tactless since he was a child."

The chief eunuch nodded and said, "Indeed, he is not suitable to be a eunuch in the palace. You, Xiao Binzi, are more suitable."

Lin Shuyou understood something, raised his camera again, and began to direct:
"A little further, yes, yes, yes. Brother Bin, move your hand a little further up, and a little further to the side, yes, yes, yes, just like that. Keep going, one, two, three!"

"Crack!"

After this photo is developed, there is destined to be only one Tan Wenbin in it.

But the meaning of the photo lies here. It freezes a moment, but the dynamic scene at that time can emerge in our mind.

Whenever I see this photo in the future, the two people next to me will also appear in my mind.

However, if I put this photo at home and my mother saw it, she would probably think that I took some time out to go to Beijing and sneaked into the Old Summer Palace after dark.

After taking the photos, this impromptu outing came to an end.

When he put away his camera, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but understand the significance of learning to paint, that a paintbrush can depict things beyond reality.

It's a pity that I don't have the painting skills of Brother Xiaoyuan, otherwise I could make a painting myself, at least to make a portrait for my godfather and Eunuch Wang.

Back at the huge pit, Runsheng sat there with Xiaoyuan still on his back. He was worried and reluctant to put him down.

Tan Wenbin stopped, took out the camera again and took a picture of them.

After the photo shoot, Binbin waved his hand and whispered, "Let's go, it's time to go up."

The exit was behind the banquet hall. Everyone went uphill again, passed through the banquet hall, and came to the waterfall at the back.

Xiong Shan and Lihua, a couple, had actually been waiting here.

Maybe they also think that there is no point in going up early. After going up, will you help the three enemies fight the general or help the general fight the enemies?
Tan Wenbin licked his lips. Ever since Xiaoyuan said he wanted to send the child to an orphanage, the couple had lost the opportunity to die. It seemed as if most of their energy had been drained away, and they looked like they had lost their goals in life.

"What are you going to do next?"

Xiong Shan: "Light the lamp twice first and then quit the arena."

Although Xiong Shan didn't say what to do next, Tan Wenbin knew.

The main members of the three families should all be here this time, but there must be some left. The couple still have to go door to door to avenge the second and third sons.

As for whether he would do something extreme, Tan Wenbin was too lazy to ask.

The rhythm of fighting in the martial arts world has been like this for thousands of years: if you kill my people, I will definitely kill you back.

Lihua asked cautiously, "What's the address of Nantong corpse-recoverer Li's residence?"

Tan Wenbin looked at her.

Lihua smiled and whispered, "That one, promised."

"I'll give you my pager number. When you're done with your business, you can contact me first. Remember, don't sneak into Nantong to look for Li the corpse-recoverer by yourself."

Lihua reached out to take the note with the pager number on it and stuffed it into the swaddling clothes in her arms.

Xiong Shan: "Of course, how could we be so rude."

This is not a question of courtesy. Tan Wenbin felt that even if he and his wife went to Nantong, they would probably not be able to find Uncle Li's house.

Well, if they really find it, they will be in big trouble.

Xiong Shan asked again: "Can we go now?"

Tan Wenbin: "We are ready to leave."

Above, it should be almost done.

"Well, let's go, Rika."

"Ah."

Xiong Shan and his wife, along with their child, jumped directly off the waterfall and fell into the pool below.

When Tan Wenbin was about to jump, the eunuch reached out and turned a stone next to him. To a certain extent, he could control objects.

As the stone turned, the smooth cliff next to it sank, revealing a downward stone staircase.

The chief eunuch said: "Just follow it and you will get out. Don't jump into the water. You will get wet and catch a cold."

"Thank you, godfather. We are leaving now."

"Have a safe journey, Xiaobinzi."

"Brother Tan, have a safe journey."

Runsheng, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou walked in front, while Tan Wenbin walked at the end. He turned around and waved to the eunuch and the young eunuch Wang who were standing at the entrance of the cave.

As they waved, the two of them began to weather and then completely dissipated like smoke and dust.

It's over, completely.

Tan Wenbin sighed, no longer reluctant to leave, and quickly caught up with his companions in front.

……

Xiong Shan and Lihua floated out of the lake. As soon as they got ashore, they saw Tan Wenbin and others who had just walked to the shore and were dry.

Tan Wenbin: "You jumped too early. There is actually a shortcut."

Xiong Shan and Lihua looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

After everyone reunited, they continued along the shore.

Soon, a large number of corpses with twisted postures and terrified expressions were seen.

Before they died, they must have endured torture more horrible than death.

In the middle of a circle of corpses stood a Taoist priest.

The corpse-driving Taoist priest had already weathered away, and only his yellow Taoist robe continued to stand there.

Xie Shunan was kneeling there with a small pile of mud in front of him. A stone was placed upright on the pile. On the smooth side of the stone was the word "Qin" written in blood.

He held a bamboo stick in each hand, and the other end of the stick pierced his chest.

This means that his neck was not broken, he committed suicide.

The Taoist corpse-driving priest behind him must have disappeared only after he watched him commit suicide and completely lose all life.

Xie Shunan is not afraid of death.

Moreover, he might not feel that he had done anything wrong until his death. He did not think that there was anything wrong in letting a large number of innocent people be buried with him.

When his plan failed, he was actually "dead".

He was grateful to Li Zhuiyuan for finally giving him a chance to take revenge himself. Of course, he was even more grateful that Li Zhuiyuan "told" him that the image of the Qin family in his heart had not collapsed.

A smile froze on his face.

Before his death, he rebuilt the "Qin Family Dragon King Tablet".

At the moment of death, it was as if I had returned to my childhood, back to the childhood when I listened to my grandma telling stories about the Qin family.

In a sense, this is also a kind of relief for him.

In the sky, the dark clouds gradually became thicker, as if a heavier rain was about to come.

The lake level will continue to rise and will soon flood here, submerging all traces here.

Tan Wenbin waved his hand and said, "Let's go. It's hard to drive in the rain."

They found the van again. There was enough gasoline in it, and they could get supplies in Meiling Town along the way.

Tan Wenbin drove the car and took everyone to Meiling Town.

The Xiong Shan couple left with their child. They would find a new vehicle and return to the city.

They had to start their revenge in time before the news of Taohua Village could be transmitted back to the three families.

After separating from them, Tan Wenbin did not rush to continue his journey. Instead, he found a house in the town and let everyone take a hot bath and have a farm meal.

During this time, Tan Wenbin held a basin of hot water and a towel, and helped Xiaoyuan, who was lying on the bed, to wipe his body and change his clothes.

Brother Xiaoyuan didn't open his eyes the whole time.

After Tan Wenbin finished everything, he reached out to feel Xiaoyuan's breath before getting up and leaving.

Fortunately, my breathing is even.

When I pushed open the door of the room, I happened to see Yin Meng standing at the door with a basin of hot water and a towel.

Yin Meng said helplessly: "At least leave me something to do."

"I will definitely do that next time." Tan Wenbin smiled. "You stay and look after Brother Xiaoyuan. I'll take Runsheng and Ayou to the town clinic to treat their wounds. I saw a lot of things stuck in their bodies when they were taking a shower just now."

Runsheng and Lin Shuyou had both fought with the Taoist corpse driver before, and both had serious injuries on their bodies. Although they had received simple treatment, the dirt in the wounds still had to be picked out to aid recovery, or at least... make them look better.

"Okay, you go ahead."

Tan Wenbin called Runsheng and Lin Shuyou and took them to the clinic.

There was an old barefoot doctor with white hair and beard in the clinic.

They took Runsheng and Lin Shuyou to the inner room, turned on the light, asked them to take off their clothes, and after checking their injuries, they were shocked but able to remain stable.

He silently took out the tools from the tray and began to help them clean and disinfect the wounds. His movements were skillful and efficient.

This made Tan Wenbin, who was standing nearby and watching, admire him. His psychological quality alone was much better than that of Dr. Fan from Jinling.

The old doctor treated Lin Shuyou first. His injuries were less serious. Lin Shuyou said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. We should be the ones thanking you."

"Forehead?"

Tan Wenbin continued: "What do you mean by this?"

The old doctor said in a heavy tone: "When I was a child, every time I encountered this kind of strange weather, my grandfather would tell me that something was going to happen in the mountains.

I asked my grandfather, why don’t we run away quickly?
My grandfather said: "What are you afraid of? There is no need to run away. There will be capable people who will settle the situation in the mountains."

The old doctor pointed to the horrific wound on Runsheng's back and shook his head, saying, "I don't believe it. This was caused by a slip and fall."

Some people, although not from the Xuanmen, can also know some things in the martial arts world.

Many people have heard many twists and turns in their childhood stories told by their grandparents. Who can tell the truth from the false?

Tan Wenbin took out a cigarette box and gave the old doctor a cigarette.

Old doctor: "I don't smoke."

Tan Wenbin put the cigarette into his mouth.

The old doctor said: "You should smoke less. You are still young. Don't ruin your health."

Tan Wenbin: “I think I can live a long life.”

"If your body is damaged, you are sick or bedridden, the longer you live, the more miserable you will be."

"Oh, you really scared me."

"Now that you're scared, what should you do?"

"I have to light one quickly to calm myself down."

"Go out and get smoked, you little bastard."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Tan Wenbin walked out with a smile, came to the outside of the clinic and lit a cigarette.

As he was blowing out smoke rings, he was bumped by a little girl.

The little girl was about four or five years old. She looked up, glanced at Tan Wenbin, and ran into the clinic.

The place where Tan Wenbin was standing was just outside the side window of the clinic. Standing there, he could see the little girl running in. There were beds and chairs inside, and it was a place specially for people to get intravenous drips.

The little girl came to a hospital bed where a woman was lying with an IV drip. Next to the woman was a man, who should be her husband. There was also a boy who was the same age as the little girl and looked very similar to her. This boy and girl should be twins, a boy and a girl.

The woman on the hospital bed glanced at Tan Wenbin outside and said a few words to the man.

The man stood up, took the little girl's hand and walked out of the clinic.

"Come on, Huahua, tell me what your parents taught you. If you bump into someone and cause trouble for them, you should apologize first. Come on, apologize to your uncle."

"Haha, no, no, no."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I just bumped into you by accident."

"Okay, uncle accepts your apology. Uncle is fine. It doesn't hurt. You are so good."

"whee."

The little girl smiled and ran back to the clinic, went to her mother's bedside, and played with her brother.

The man stayed where he was, probably because he felt it was too stuffy inside and came out to get some fresh air. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Tan Wenbin.

Before Tan Wenbin finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he put the cigarette between his ears, took out a lighter and helped the other person light the cigarette.

"Oh, thank you."

The man held the lighter with both hands, lowered his head, and lit the cigarette.

"Brother, judging from your accent, you are not from here either, right?"

"Well, no. My hometown is Nantong."

"Nantong? From Shandong?"

"It's in Jiangsu, and next to it is Yangzhou."

"Oh, I know that. Sorry."

"fine."

Tan Wenbin has gotten used to it, mainly because Nantong is too unknown. Of course, it is also because other cities in the province are too famous and recognizable.

"Brother, are you from the North?"

"Then guess where I'm from."

“From Tianjin?”

"Is my accent so obvious? I am indeed from Tianjin."

“Are you here for tourism?”

"No, I'm here with my wife to look for her relatives."

"Have you found it?"

The man blew out a puff of smoke and shook his head: "No, it's not that easy to find someone these days."

"Is it near here?"

"Oh, I only know it's in Zhangjiajie."

"Then how did you find this place? This place is quite remote."

"It's like this. My wife has had severe heart palpitations and headaches since she became pregnant. She is pregnant with twins. At first, I didn't plan to take the risk of having children, but my wife insisted on giving birth. Fortunately, the pregnancy was safe.

But this problem has become more and more serious in recent years. It flares up from time to time and is very distressing.

This time, our family of four had just arrived in Zhangjiajie when her illness recurred. We went to the city hospital, and a doctor there said that there was an old doctor in Meiling Town who was good at treating this disease. So I rented a car and brought her and the child here.

Don’t tell me, after she drank the boiled Chinese medicine in the morning and had an IV drip, her condition immediately improved at noon. Can you believe it?
We have visited major hospitals in not only Tianjin but also Beijing for this disease, but no one could find the cause.

Once here, it was instantly rejuvenated."

"Congratulations, that's a good thing."

"Yes, so it doesn't matter where we look. After my wife has a rest, I will take her to look for it in the villages near Meiling Town."

"When good luck comes, seize the opportunity and keep trying."

"Yes, that's what I mean. You know what, sometimes people really need to be a little superstitious to be motivated to do things."

"Was your wife abducted as a child?"

"No." The man shook his head. "My dad was on a business trip and passed through Zhangjiajie by train. A boy on the platform pushed my wife, who was still a little girl at the time, through the window and forced her onto my dad."

"Oh?" Tan Wenbin's expression changed.

"You know, the train window was open, and a little boy lifted up a little girl and stuffed her inside. Wow! My dad still remembers what happened and says that the little boy was small and skinny, but he was really strong.

The little boy was standing on the platform, bowing to my dad, that's it."

The man made a move.

Although the man's movements were not standard, Tan Wenbin could still tell that this was not a bow but a greeting.

"That's really amazing."

"Hey, guess what, there's something even more amazing.

The little boy said that he had run an entire train with his sister, and that he saw that my father was the most blessed man, and that his sister would definitely live a good life with him. "Tan Wenbin smiled and said, "Then he was right."

The man was dressed elegantly and the two children were also dressed delicately. It was obvious that they came from a well-off family.

He is also willing to bring his children to help his wife find her relatives. This kind of love is enough to show the family atmosphere.

The man said modestly: "Well, just to make a living."

Tan Wenbin teased, "So, in the end, your dad adopted him?"

The man blushed and shook off the ashes in embarrassment:
"Well, she was indeed adopted by my parents. My mother loved her very much and even invited a famous fortune teller in Tianjin to help me choose a name for my wife. In the end, the fortune teller gave her the name - 'A smooth life and a clean family'.

After all, even though she was given to me by someone, she was still an abandoned baby, and her life was miserable. My parents also wanted to treat her as one of their own, so that she would have a clean background and not be prejudiced against by others.

My wife's surname is Zhang, the same as my family's, and her name is Zhang Shunqing.

Well, actually, my wife and I knew from a very young age that we were not related by blood. We never called each other "brother and sister" but just called each other by our names.

Then when I was in college, we started dating secretly. We wanted to hide it from our families, but... I got pregnant.

You don’t know, I was almost beaten to death by my father with a belt, and I was scolded to death by my mother. We were both kicked out of the house and they said they would cut off all ties with us. "

Tan Wenbin took the cigarette from his ear and lit it. He looked thoughtful and agreed, "I understand."

If she was raised as a child bride in the countryside in the old days, it would be fine.

But her parents really raised her as their own daughter, and she ended up having an affair with their own son, which really brought shame to the family.

"But within less than a month after we were kicked out, my parents softened their hearts. After all, my wife was still pregnant, so they let us move back in. Gradually, they agreed.

However, they still changed my wife's name so she could no longer have the same surname as mine.

It just so happened that when my father picked up my wife from the train, she had a longevity lock on her body with her surname engraved on it, so he changed her surname back to her original one.

What’s even more exaggerated is that after knowing that I was having twins, my dad specifically said in advance that the second child would have my wife’s surname in order to further wash away the stain on me.

Hey, it turns out my son is the younger brother.

My dad really admitted it, but I think he must be woken up often when he sleeps at night.

Hahaha! "

Tan Wenbin asked seriously:

"What's your wife's name now?"

"Xie Shunqing."

……

In the soft sleeper car, Runsheng placed Xiaoyuan, who was still in a coma, on the upper bunk.

Tan Wenbin sat down on the lower bunk, turned his head and looked at the platform outside the window.

The train hasn't left yet and there are a lot of people on the platform.

Tan Wenbin saw a little boy holding a younger girl walking towards him outside. The little girl jumped up and started to pull at the edge of the car window.

This scene frightened Tan Wenbin and he stood up immediately.

The little girl smiled at Tan Wenbin and shouted in a clear voice: "Cherries, cherries, we picked them ourselves, they are so sweet and delicious!"

Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with lingering fear.

"Hehe." The little girl smiled happily when she saw Tan Wenbin wanted some. She turned her head and looked at her brother behind her, "Brother, give them to me quickly, give them to me quickly, people want our cherries!"

Then the little girl turned back and asked: "Uncle, how much do you want?"

Tan Wenbin: "I want both."

"Haha!" The little girl laughed even more happily and urged, "Brother, hurry up, I want them all!"

Tan Wenbin took out a few big unity notes from his wallet and handed them to the little girl.

The little girl's eyes widened and her mouth formed an "O".

She immediately reached out and grabbed the money, then helped her brother to pass in bags of cherries wrapped in folded newspapers.

Tan Wenbin took them one bag at a time.

At this time, the station staff blew the whistle and the train gradually started.

The transaction between the two parties was completed. Tan Wenbin sat down and saw the girl in the original position in front of him taking out the money he gave her and showing it to her brother. The girl was dancing with joy like a happy butterfly.

Yin Meng came over from the next car and saw the newspaper packages on the small table. She reached out and took a look, and said in surprise:
"Do you like cherries so much?"

"Ayou likes to eat."

At this time, Lin Shuyou came in from the dining car carrying two large bags of lunch boxes.

Yin Meng pointed at the cherries on the table and said, "Ayou, your brother Bin bought these for you to eat. Don't waste them. Eat them all."

Lin Shuyou was stunned for a moment. If he ate all the cherries, his urine would turn red!
The speed of the train has gradually increased and it is about to leave the station.

Just then, a figure came running over quickly. It was the little boy.

He closed his lips tightly, gathered all his strength, ran on the platform, caught up with the window, jumped up, and threw the money in his hand through the window opening.

Among the money thrown in, there is great unity, as well as small and large amounts.

The little boy stopped, bent down, supported his knees, raised his head, and waved goodbye to Tan Wenbin while breathing hard.

Tan Wenbin picked up the money and put it back into his wallet.

That little boy is not Xie Shunan, and that little girl is not Xie Shunqing.

But perhaps, their story of brother and sister could have unfolded in another way, just like what happened just now.

No, it won't.

As long as those three families continue to covet the general's power and think that the Xie family has been benefiting from the general's tomb, as long as those three families continue to want to wipe out the general.

There is no other development to the story of the brother and sister.

Brother Xiaoyuan said that human empathy is very strange and requires many conditions to be met.

Deep down, Tan Wenbin now really hopes that the Xiong Shan couple can carry out their revenge in a more extreme way.

The train pulled out of the station.

Yin Meng took a cherry and put it in her mouth: "It's quite sweet."

Next to him, Lin Shuyou had already started talking nonsense.

Yin Meng said: "So, if Xie Shunan really detonated the curse power, his sister, her brother-in-law, and her two children would definitely die."

Tan Wenbin nodded: "It's too close. Even now, we may not be out of the range of the natural disaster."

"He probably doesn't know that his sister is here to look for her relatives, right?"

"He probably doesn't know. If he knew, he would send his sister and her family away in advance, the farther the better, just like he did back then."

Lin Shuyou: "I really can't eat anymore!"

……

The train arrived in Jinling and everyone returned to school.

Brother Xiaoyuan hasn't woken up yet and is still in a coma.

Tan Wenbin did not take Xiaoyuan back to the dormitory, but carried him directly to Grandma Liu's house.

As he pushed open the gate, the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor were also opened simultaneously.

A'li stood by the window, looking at the boy on Tan Wenbin's back.

Tan Wenbin was not polite. After taking off his shoes at the window, he entered A'li's room. Without even asking A'li to pat her bed, he put Xiaoyuan on A'li's bed.

He believed that Xiaoyuan's sleep quality here would definitely be better than in the dormitory.

After leaving A'li's room, Tan Wenbin looked around on the first floor, but couldn't find Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu, so he went upstairs.

The old lady sat on a rattan chair in the room on the second floor, crossed her hands on her chest, and stopped drinking her tea. She asked directly:

"Is Xiaoyuan seriously injured?"

"Not seriously, Brother Xiaoyuan is overdrawn. Um, where's Aunt Liu?"

Tan Wenbin remembered that the last time something like this happened at Uncle Li's house, Aunt Liu spent a long time boiling medicine for Brother Xiaoyuan.

"Are you blind?"

"Not yet, but I can't see things clearly."

"That's not a big problem. You don't need to take any medicine. Just get some more sleep."

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Tan Wenbin came over, sat down on the bench next to him, and poured himself some tea.

Liu Yumei said: "They went to get something and will be back soon."

"What is it that requires two people to fetch?"

"Some of these instruments are delicate and can't be bumped or knocked."

"Oh, it seems you are in a good mood recently."

"No, I'm playing with it for Ari."

"Ari also knows this?"

"I personally raised my granddaughter, and she knows the basics of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, aren't they?"

"Okay, when I have a child in the future, I'll bring him to you for your approval."

"Are you born in the year of the monkey? Will you climb up if I give you a stick?"

"Whether there are dates or not, try your best. You won't lose anyway."

"So when do you plan to let the tree bear dates?"

"That won't do. Let's wait until later. We've already made a mistake and we can't make the same mistake again."

Liu Yumei knew what Tan Wenbin meant.

This guy originally had no plan to date someone. He was afraid that he would die one day while traveling and delay someone else's relationship.

By chance, he is now dating someone, but he wouldn't dare to do anything else.

Liu Yumei: "Sometimes, you can be a little selfish."

Tan Wenbin scratched his head: "I think it's quite selfish for me to think this way."

"Not bad, your tongue has become smoother. What's the matter? Have you been to the palace for further study?"

"You really said it."

"Talk about it."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll sort it out." Tan Wenbin had to prepare the aliases and hints first, and when he was almost ready, he began to tell the story.

Liu Yumei pressed her eyebrows while listening.

Actually, Zhuangzhuang spoke very well, really very well, but he suffered from his lack of cultural knowledge.

Even though he was a serious college student, his foundation in classical Chinese and history was far inferior to Xiaoyuan's.

When Xiaoyuan tells the story, he can quote from classics and it is comfortable for him to listen to. When Zhuangzhuang tells the story, it is like deciphering a code.

Finally, I finished listening.

Liu Yumei felt relieved. She even thought that instead of listening to Zhuangzhuang's version, it would be better for her to eavesdrop on Xiaoyuan's story to A'li next time.

It's better to just spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood than to go through such torture.

Tan Wenbin also knew the level of his own story, so he smiled awkwardly and started to drink his tea.

He felt that he had made great progress in this area, but the background of each wave was becoming more and more complicated.

"Okay, you just came back, you must have something on hand, go do your thing first."

"Okay, take a rest and take your time."

Tan Wenbin stood up. He still had to get a blueprint and make his "godfather's" car super sturdy.

However, before leaving, I still have to cheer up the old lady.

"Hey, old lady, you haven't given me a definite answer yet. If I have a child in the future, will you help me with the decision?"

Liu Yumei spat at Tan Wenbin and said unhappily:

"I will be very busy then, so I won't have the time to help you look after the children."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask you one more question. You're busy, you're busy."

Tan Wenbin left "dejected".

Liu Yumei's expression gradually turned from gloomy to bright. She picked up a sour berry and put it into her mouth:

"Oh, you must be busy."

……

Li Zhuiyuan didn't know how long he had slept exactly, but it must have been a long time.

He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Try to open your eyes.

His eyes were open, and he came out, and he died.

Looking around, he knew where he was.

But what was a bit surprising was that after I went to the underworld, A'li didn't follow me.

Could it be that she is not in the bedroom at this time?
She should be in the bedroom.

And in Ari's eyes, his state of walking in the shadows made him look like a ghost. She could see himself without walking in the shadows.

The reason why the girl didn't follow him in the Yin-Walking state was probably because she didn't want to play with him in the Yin-Walking state and increase her fatigue.

However, Li Zhuiyuan felt that even if he interrupted his Yin-walking state now, his tired body might not be able to be awakened for the time being.

He now somewhat understood how Yin Meng's grandfather felt back then.

He lies in the coffin all day long and can only come out to get some fresh air at night.

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the bedroom and went up the stairs.

It was dark, still at night.

He had no intention of going to other people's rooms, but went straight to the third floor and walked into the room where the tablets were placed.

The young man stood in front of the altar, his eyes constantly scanning the ancestral tablets of the Qin and Liu families on it.

These tablets are of different ages.

Actually, there's nothing to see.

But when you look across those names, you can seem to taste a heaviness in your mouth.

Behind every name is a turbulent history.

I have encountered two waves related to Qin Kan in a row, and Qin Kan is just one of the many names in it.

Xiong Shan would misunderstand Langhua's intention, but it would be difficult for him to make such a mistake because he could infer and verify it through A'li's dream.

The reason why he could do this was not because of how outstanding he was, but because he was the carrier of the Qin and Liu family heritage.

The inheritance of a top dragon king might not be enough. Only when the two merge together can one give himself this detailed question bank.

The spirits of the ancestors of the Qin and Liu families are no longer here.

But the protection of the Qin and Liu families was still given to him.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here to take a look?"

The old lady's voice sounded behind her.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and saw Liu Yumei.

The real old lady should be lying on the bed resting now, but the one in front of me is also doing the Yin-yang practice.

"Sorry to bother you with your rest."

"Oh, people sleep less when they get older.

Besides, you were already very quiet, even going up the stairs in secret, so who would dare to say that you made any noise?"

Liu Yumei walked to the altar and waved her hand. All the candles on the altar were lit, and the room became bright and solemn.

"Xiaoyuan, why did you want to come here?"

"No other reason, I just want to come and see."

"Feeling the burden?"

"No, the bar lifted me too high."

"Oh, do you feel that you are unworthy of your position?"

"Ah."

"Why are you thinking about these things? Although your last name is Li, you are now my own child. When our ancestors created those glories, they wanted to shine on the future generations."

"I thought you were going to say look after."

"They could have taken care of them, but they don't have the ability to do so now. Besides, wouldn't it make the descendants who need to be taken care of look like useless people?"

"That's what you said."

"Remember what grandma said, treat yourself as your own child, don't be distant, and don't be polite."

"Thank you grandma."

"You should go back to your body and rest as soon as possible. You can't get tired now."

"I understand. I'll stay a while."

"Well, there is one more thing..." Liu Yumei said seriously, "Whenever you feel tired, grandma will bring you the lamp. We have a big family and a great business. We don't need that kind of empty reputation. We can still live a life of wealth and peace."

"Okay, thank you for your concern, grandma."

Liu Yumei disappeared.

The young man was the only one left in the room.

Light the lamp twice, and you admit defeat; this is a rule known to everyone in the martial arts world.

I don’t know whether Xiong Shan has taken revenge or whether he lit the lamp for the second time.

Uncle Qin failed in his attempt to escape to the river, but he is still alive and well after lighting the lamp a second time.

But in fact, Li Zhuiyuan has always had a guess in his heart.

That is, he did not light the lamp himself, but the river water swept him down by force.

Can the beginning of procedural injustice lead to the end of procedural justice?

This river,
Either you succeed in turning into a dragon, or your body sinks to the bottom of the river.

There is no third way.

because,

It is very likely that
You are not qualified to surrender or admit defeat!

(End of this chapter)