I'm dead! I turned out to be dead! What an international joke! If I die, what am I now, a living dead
I became emotional and said, "How could I die? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The old woman seemed to be disappointed by this result. Her original state of energetic languor went down again, and she began to repeat the sentence nervously: "God's will, this is God's will!"
I excitedly said: "Liar, you are a liar, madman! A madman full of gibberish! If I am dead, how can I still have a heartbeat? All Qiqiao Linglongxin is a lie!"
The old woman ignored my anger, but looked at the grandfather clock again. I can't remember how many times she looked at the grandfather clock. Then he looked at the stone hall with a lonely expression, and said to himself: "I thought I could find Qiqiao Linglongxin to save you, but I didn't expect everything in the end to be in vain."
I stared at her in a daze, hoping that she would quickly give me a reasonable explanation, because I suddenly remembered that she just said that "under normal circumstances" I was dead. I think it must be an "abnormal" situation while still alive. She needs to give me an explanation, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Why do I value her explanation so much? Because the record in the wordless heavenly book is accurate to make my hair horrified!
The old woman looked at me impeccably, and then waved to me to come to her. I did not hesitate but strode over and said, "I am still alive. There must be other things about the disappearance of my life course!"
The old woman turned a deaf ear to me, but asked: "Young man, do you have any fire?"
I froze for a moment, then took out the lighter and said, "There is a lighter."
She nodded to indicate that a lighter would do.
I handed her the lighter, and asked in confusion, "Can fire explain why my life is broken?"
The old woman still ignored me, but started to light a lighter.
Chuck, chuck!
The lighter ignited a flame in the hands of the old woman, and then she placed the lighter under the wordless heavenly book, she actually wanted to burn the wordless heavenly book!
The Wordless Book of Heaven records everything in the world, and records the life course of everyone in the world. How precious it is to say that it is a priceless treasure, but she wants to burn it.
Although the Wordless Book of Heaven is not mine, her behavior of violating heavenly objects also makes me very distressed. If I had such a book, wouldn’t I have become an omniscient prophet, a god-man preached by everyone
Even if you don’t understand it, you can sell it for a good price.
"What are you doing?" I asked distressedly.
The old woman's expression was very focused, and she ignored my question at all. Instead, she stared at the wordless scripture in her hand with her muddy eyes. The paper of the Wordless Book of Heaven seems to be oily, it burns quickly, the flames are blue and faint, and it exudes a faint fragrance of ink.
Lan Youyou's flame burned to her hand, and the old woman didn't seem to feel any pain, until the wordless book burned in her hand to the point where only a small corner was left, she let go.
The little horns that fell on the ground were still burning in the flames until they were completely gone and there was a hint of smoke.
The old woman turned her gaze away from the ashes and then looked at the grandfather clock. She said: "The time is up, everything is over, it's over."
I couldn't help asking: "When is the time?"
"When I die, I have one last minute left!"
I took a sharp breath. It turned out that she kept watching the time and was waiting for the time! Because the time was up and it was very urgent, I ignored many of my problems.
Since the old woman can read the wordless scriptures, she must know her life course and the time of her death. I can't understand the dilemma of a person knowing when he died, but unable to do anything. There is a cliff in front of me, but I can't stop, but the pain of continuing to step into the abyss step by step.
The wife's expression became very calm, as if she was waiting not for death but for relief. At this time, I seemed to suddenly understand the feelings of the old woman. After she knew the time of her death, she had been living in extreme fear and pain.
And this kind of pain is definitely not something ordinary people can bear. After years of enduring this kind of pain that is gradually approaching death, it will turn into anticipation when it reaches the endurance limit. It is expected that the time of death will come sooner, so that you can free yourself from the fear of death. come out.
And I seem to understand why she always talked about the concept of destiny from the beginning to the end. This concept is more derived from her granddaughter Su Meng. The fact that Su Meng can’t wake up has been recorded in the heavenly book, but the old woman Trying to change this fact, that’s why she brought me here after a rigorous design, or introduced a person with Qi-Oriented and Octarine Heart to Qingshui Town, and tried to exchange Qi-Oriented and Octarine Heart for her granddaughter. It's not as good as the sky. I didn't expect my Qiqiao Linglong Heart to disappear, and Su Meng still could not be awakened.
You can only wait until the heart fails completely, and then finally die.
Su Meng's death is a destiny, and it cannot be changed no matter what effort is made. It has been written in the wordless heavenly book, which can be called a history book.
Poor Su Meng, poor sleeping beauty, poor love at first sight!
"Young man, I have something to ask you." The old woman said in an imploring tone.
"Old man, you said." The sadness on her face and the pleading in her tone made me unable to refuse.
"You must promise me."
"I promise." I answered without hesitation.
"After I die, please help me burn the body of my granddaughter. There is a barrel of gasoline under the desk and burn her."
"Ah!" I was taken aback and asked hurriedly, "Why? Your granddaughter just fell asleep and couldn't wake up. She is not dead. Why did you burn her?"
"She is destined to not wake up. I don't want her body to fall into the hands of the wicked."
"Who is the wicked?"
"The wicked are the ones who let the owner of the Qingshui Town Department Store leave. They will take Su Meng's body. Instead of letting Su Meng fall into their hands, it is better to burn Su Meng's body."
I was stunned. Since the owner of the department store was intimidated when he left, the owner of Duan Yufang, Zhao Dong, undoubtedly moved away after being intimidated, and the human-shaped coffin in the department store was also placed in the department store by the other party. Try to prevent me from coming to Qingshuiya.
Moreover, when the old woman referred to the wicked, she actually used "them", indicating that there was more than one wicked! Will they be in Qingshui Town
"Old man, I can take your granddaughter out, maybe..."
The old woman grabbed my hand abruptly and said: "No! You must burn her body." She glanced at the grandfather clock again and said eagerly: "If you promise me, I will help you crack Yang Bai. The head down on Wan's body!"
"Okay, okay, I promise!" I promised so eagerly, not to save Yang million, but the old woman caught my wrist hurting, and I felt like she was crushing it.
The old woman let go of my hand, her face showed an unforgettable smile, and then slowly closed her eyes, and her lips began to squirm slightly.
I took a step back and looked at her slightly moving lips and didn't dare to disturb her, because I didn't know if she was chanting a spell to relieve Yang Wanwan's lowering of her head, or was muttering again.
I didn't realize something until her lips stopped moving, and then cautiously walked to the old woman to test her snort.
No breath, the old woman is dead!
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