I rewrote family history

Chapter 176 The Black Coffin
"I see."

Xu Cong nodded, his eyes lingering on the girl's white forehead for a moment.Then, the eyes slowly looked down along the white and slightly trembling neck, and fell on the tender fingers that tightened the handkerchief.

In the cold winter, the few red marks turned into blue and white in an instant.

The north wind howled, and the plum blossoms disappeared into the white snow, disappearing in a trance.

The gray-white fox stood beside the two of them, looking up at the picture-free scene.

A gifted man and a beautiful woman admire plum blossoms on a snowy night, and they decide to live their lives privately.

But it's too small to see clearly.

Its head only reached the knees of the two's calves, so it shook its shoulders, jumped up, and jumped onto the corridor, looking down at the two in the courtyard.

It's like the night when I first met Xu Saner and Xu Erlian.

It stood on all fours on the railing of the corridor, panting lightly with its mouth open, and the white steam it released covered half of its face, as if it was riding a cloud.

"Together again?"

The gray-white fox sighed.

All this is like a dream.If it doesn't have the same real touch with the real world, it will only think that it is old and confused, and its cloudy eyes have seen the illusory scene brought by ghosts and gods.

Fine snow fell on the shoulders of men and women in the courtyard.

Just as the gray-white fox was about to step down the railing, two streams of pure white air emerged from Xu Cong and Miss Yu's bodies and merged into his body.

Its throat was itchy, and the sound it yelled was no longer Yo Yo Huming, but human speech.

The vicissitudes of life spoken by the old man.

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Master Hu has a fever.

A fox fairy, squatting in the snow for too long, became confused and had a fever.

After Ms. Yu took Xu Cong to enjoy the winter plum blossoms, when the two were about to return to the living room, they saw the gray fox fall from the railing, his whole body was hot like a stove.

"It's a fox fairy, why does it have a fever?"

"Master Hu has never had a fever or a cold..."

Seeing this, Xu Cong was stunned for a moment.

He shook his head, not thinking about anything else.

Maybe it's because the fox fairy suffered from sequelae when the old gentleman of Shangyangguan suppressed the evil spirits, that's not sure.

The young man with an oriental crew cut squatted down, touched the gray fox's forehead, then hesitated for a while, took off his shirt, and wrapped the gray fox in his clothes.

With the warm shirt, the gray fox's closed eyes and twitching face instantly eased up a lot. It opened its mouth slightly, and swayed its fluffy fox tail a few times.

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modern.

Xinye County Hospital, Emergency Room.

"I don't know if the old man...can survive this time. It's a happy funeral for a person in his 100s. Before he left, he refreshed himself and returned to his hometown without any regrets."

Xu Qing, who was standing at the door of the emergency room, glanced at Xu Rong, the great-aunt who was on crutches. Seeing the anxious expression on her face, she hurriedly said a word of relief.

Old people over 120 years old, the younger generations, have long been prepared for their death.

A cold winter or a disease can easily take away the old man's life.

"You're right, father... death is joy and mourning."

Xu Rong shook her head, forcing a smile on her loose face.

When she was in Xijing City Hospital last time, the nurse had already told her that the old man's heart rate was too low, and it was normal for him to die silently in one night, so she was asked to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible.

"Father..., it took a long time to return to the light, I understand."

Xu Rong sat on the bench in the corridor and let out a long sigh.

"Jianwu, your great-grandfather is leaving. No matter how busy you are, take some time to come back and take a look. The funeral at home cannot be without your grandson, you have to watch the night to raise your spirit..."

Taking out the phone for the elderly, and flipping through the phone book, Xu Rong called the nephew she didn't want to see.

After calling several times in a row, Tudu's busy tone was transferred to someone answering.

"Grandma, I know about this. You can just let me know when the old man is leaving. I... I will definitely go back, how could I not go back. I am also his grandson. "

Xu Jianwu was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then replied in a low voice.

"Grandma, don't tell him."

"I told him."

Xu Jianwen, who was waiting by the side, became a little ugly when he heard these words. He took the elderly phone from Xu Rong, paused, and said, "Jianwu, no matter how busy you are, you have to come back."

His words were extremely brief, but anyone who listened to them could hear the suppressed anger in them.

"Didn't I say, wait for the old man..."

On the other end of the phone, Xu Jianwu's reply rang.

"Can I call you..."

"You don't know, is the old man leaving?"

Xu Jianwen scolded.

Tuk Tuk~
Tuk Tuk~
The elderly phone turns to a busy tone again.

Xu Jianwu hung up the phone.

"I can't tell him..."

"He probably has his own difficulties. After all, he hasn't been very close to the old man since he was a child. In the past few years, it's been more difficult to let go..."

Xu Jianwen saw Xu Jianwu hang up the phone, and then dialed several times, but seeing that he couldn't get through, he had to return the elderly phone to Xu Rong, and defended Xu Jianwu a few words.

Kissing in the next generation, not necessarily in the next generation.

Coincidentally, Xu Jianwu and the old man are not very close.

"Call someone else."

Xu Rong, who was silent for a moment, brushed over the topic and said.

In the corridor, the sound of a telephone conversation was heard again soon.

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Twilight is approaching.

A wooden ox cart creaked and rolled out from the gate of Xinye County.Go straight to Xujiapuzi.The bullock cart was covered with thick linen, and under the linen was a black coffin.

The mage, dressed as a Taoist priest, holds a spirit-calling banner and a brass bell in one hand, leading the way.

"Evil spirits can't see the light, they look at the sun."

"It has this misfortune because it abused its mana and helped your Xu family prosper. The Xu family? The Yu family? What's wrong? What do these two words look like? From the perspective of prophecy, it's two people who eat more than one!"

"The reason why Boss Yu (Er Chaozi) is paralyzed at home should be inseparable from your Xu family."

"Use the coffin to send this Baojiaxian back to the original place."

"It can restore mana..."

Xu Cong, who was following the mage to help the coffin, listened to the sound of the bell, and kept thinking of the words the mage said when he took the fox fairy to see the mage.

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and was shaken violently again.

Perhaps it was because of his prosperity that Mr. Hu became "ill" and he couldn't afford it.

He looked at the black coffin in front of him.

The black coffin covered his face like a cloud of cloud, completely filling his eyes. When he crossed the city gate that was covered by the slanting sun and dusk shadow, his vision suddenly darkened, leaving only darkness and no light. can enter.

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PS: Self-printed ten sets of this novel, divided into two volumes, with a total of 48 words.If there are hardcover ones, non-hardcover ones, and hardcover ones, please send them directly.Just add qq group and find me.As for the non-hardcover books, if you want them, all book readers plus V group, I will draw a lottery to give away.In the lottery, there is also a hardcover book.

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