I was about to say something when the old ancestor spoke again, "According to this, there is a 'Qingfeng Temple' on Lotus Mountain 380 miles away. The current Taoist priest is the descendant of my Taoist friend. There is a box on the beam of our shop. There is a token in it. If you take this token to him, he will solve the problem of the ghost boy in the human fetus."
The ancestor disappeared after he finished speaking, and refused to show up no matter how I called him. Oh, I am so worried. You won't let me go to the realm of the dead, and you won't teach me how to deal with this matter. Do you think I can live in peace if I don't rescue Yaxue
It would be better to die!
I suddenly opened my eyes and woke up. Looking around, Shen Bing pouted and looked at me, while Wang Zijun still looked down at Qu Mo. I smiled at Shen Bing embarrassedly, thinking that I could fall asleep at this time. But I knew that it was not because I wanted to sleep, but because my ancestors had come to me in my dream.
Shen Bing didn't say anything, but she showed me a gentle attitude, which made me feel warm. We still didn't say anything, and in the dull atmosphere, I was struggling with how to solve Yaxue's problem, and before I knew it, it was dawn.
It was past eight o'clock and Qu Mo still hadn't woken up. It seemed that he couldn't wake up because he couldn't get rid of the little brat.
Shen Bing went to the hotel and invited Zhang Yunfeng, Lao Yan and Lu Fei to my house. Wang Zijun continued to stay in the store to watch over the unconscious Qu Mo, and I went back to have breakfast with them.
My mother was very happy to see that the in-laws had not left, and she quickly went to the kitchen to cook a few more dishes. She didn't know how much I hated this brother-in-law at the moment. I was about to collapse due to internal and external troubles, and I still had to accompany you with a smile. It was really a torment.
After dinner, Lao Yan and Lu Fei said they had just received a call that there was some trouble in the provincial capital, and the police asked them to go back to help with the case. They had to go back, so they agreed that Lao Yan would go back to the provincial capital and Lu Fei would stay to help me. I shook my head and said to them, "You all go back, I can handle this alone." I thought to myself, "Why let Lu Fei stay? He and Wang Zijun would fight like roosters when they met, and I really couldn't stand it."
Old Yan saw what I meant and persuaded Lu Fei to go back with him. The boy was still a little reluctant, but finally listened to Old Yan and took Zhang Yunfeng back to the provincial capital.
After they left, Shen Bing quietly asked me, "Can you really handle this by yourself?"
I could tell that she was also worried about Yaxue's situation. I smiled bitterly and said, "Let's take care of Qu Mo first. The living are more important." After saying this, I suddenly felt very bitter. What else should I do? I can't ignore Qu Mo and save Yaxue first? But if I go there, I can't come back. I'd better save Qu Mo and then think about going to the realm of the dead! Alas!
Shen Bing showed unprecedented thoughtfulness at this moment. She held my hand, kneaded it constantly, and said to me softly, "I know you feel very sad and want to help Yaxue out of her misery. But you also have to think about your mother. You don't want her to die young, do you?"
Hearing her say this, I couldn't help but feel a lump in my throat. I didn't expect that she was not a simple-minded person, but very considerate. She put herself aside, maybe because she felt that it would be selfish to talk to me about her, so I should think from the perspective of an old lady. What she said made sense. I was the only son of my mother, and she had already experienced the pain of losing her husband. Would she lose her son again in the second half of her life