I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 1 Inheriting the Legacy of God
"Your husband, my master is dead."

"Before the little master reaches adulthood, the master's legacy will be inherited and kept by you."

Mi August had just returned from a visit to the hospital, and before she put down the surgical kit in her hand, the housekeeper sent out a set of 'bereavement'.

After listening to her, she put the toolbox away first, put her hands into the copper basin on the sink to wash, and asked calmly: "Has the body been recovered? How long will it take to bring it back? Have all the relatives in his family notified?" Alright? How many people are coming to attend the funeral? If there are not enough guest rooms at home, you need to discuss with the villagers about lodging. For the cemetery, I’ve seen a place with a good view in the backyard.”

Taking her hands out of the basin, Mi August took the handkerchief next to her and dried her hands, then took the homemade moisturizer from the small grid and gently spread it on her hands, not letting go of any corners.

The hands of a top doctor are as important as those of a top musician.

"It just so happened that I went to see a doctor at Uncle Wu's house today, and all four males in his family came back. I asked them to come and dig a cemetery for some money, and let Mr. Liu at the end of the village carve a monument. Although the old man is old, he is still strong. , and the craftsmanship is also good."

Her scalpel was custom-made by Mr. Liu.

Mi Bayue didn't hear the housekeeper's words for a while, so Mi Bayue looked at him.

Only then did the housekeeper respond as if he had regained his senses: "Master's divine body will be sacrificed to the heavens, and he will not be left behind in the yang world, and he doesn't have any relatives or friends. There is no need to go through the funeral process in the yang world."

Mi August agreed with both hands, saying: "Then it won't be done. It just so happens that the money will be used by Feixue to go to a private school in the plan."

Speaking of Feixue, Mi August remembered to ask the housekeeper, "Did Feixue eat well today?"

The butler said, "It's over, now I'm practicing calligraphy in the study."

Mi August took out a paper bag of candied fruit from the inner pocket of the wide sleeve and gave it to the housekeeper, "Send it to Feixue and tell her not to eat it all at once."

After the butler took it, he handed over the small wooden box that he had been carrying in his hand in the future tense to Mi Augustue, "This is the master's legacy."

"Yes." Mi August said lightly, "I will keep it safe and give it to Feixue when she becomes an adult."

For the husband whom she has never seen in the past half a year since she traveled through time travel, Mi Bayue really has no emotion, and she doesn't want to pretend to be in front of the housekeeper.

After the housekeeper left, Mi August regularly summed up the experience of today's outpatient visits, and then went to wash and change into light and comfortable clothes. When she returned to the house and was about to turn on the lamp to read at night, she saw the wooden box on the table.

A relic of her titular 'husband'.

Maybe there will be clothes and other moldy things in it, or some money left for the orphans and widows?
Mi August went to open the box, but she didn't see any clothes or money.

What's inside is clear at a glance.

A book, a copper mask and a token.

Mi August first took out the token that was most likely to represent his identity, but when he looked at it, it was incomprehensible text, so there was no way to estimate his identity.The other is the copper mask, which looks heavy, but is light to hold.The material used for this workmanship is probably cut corners, it is not real copper but a layer of cheap lacquer.

Finally, there is the booklet without the title.

It might be a suicide note.

It wouldn't be considered tasteless if there were some information about the deceased's life written in it.

Who would have thought that just as her fingers touched the writing, the book melted into her palm and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Mi August had a flash in front of her eyes, a surge of information poured into her brain, as if she was shown a long movie in the depths of her consciousness.

The world is ignorant and weirdness is rampant. After many years, the gate of the earth is wide open, and the yin qi corrodes the yang world.From then on, life is in shambles, full of evil, and all kinds of cunning go out at night.

This scene of devastated life is unfolded from the perspective of a little girl, and the whole movie runs through "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer from their minds, muscles and bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and be chaotic." The theme of "what it is" is that the little girl who is the protagonist has been suffering from the unbearable pain of ordinary people since she was a child. Betrayal and framing are daily routines. Hope to despair is a cycle. At the gate of the underworld, he sacrificed himself to achieve the goal of saving the world.

What she replaced after half a year was not the savior in this story, but her mother, the savior who sacrificed to heaven at the beginning of the story.

In the echo of "It's time", Mi August returned to her body consciously, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the sky outside the window was already half dark. At least an hour had passed between her closing and opening her eyes.

Open your palms in front of your eyes.

A book appeared at her will.

There are three words [Book of Good and Evil] on the book that had no name before.

well.

The descriptions such as "death", "divine legacy", "divine body" and "sacrifice to heaven" mentioned by the housekeeper before, Mi August heard that they were some kind of customs in this world, or the servant's respect for the master's family.

Only now did I understand that her husband who had never appeared before was a real god, and that the housekeeper who was in charge of taking care of everything in the old house was actually a spiritual change of the old house, including the maids and cooks she had seen before. its dress up.

No wonder it's been half a year, she hasn't seen these people leave the house, so she who just arrived half a year ago needs to buy everything by herself.

It turned out that the house spirit couldn't get out of its body range.

Mi August read the good and evil book in his hand for a while, then made his next decision, turned around, put the scalpel in the surgical kit into his sleeve, and walked out the door.

Father and mother sacrifice to the sky, and the son sinks into the dark.

It can be said that the family is neat and tidy.

Whoever loves this job of saving the world will do it. Anyway, Mi Bayue doesn't have the sentiment to worship heaven for love, and she doesn't intend to let Mi Feixue do it.

Mi Feixue was the one who named her daughter in her original body. On the day she traveled through time, she saw a little girl who was as thin as a matchstick peeping behind the door, but this little girl was still as tall as she was when she was a child in an orphanage in her previous life. Like, Mi August knew that she couldn't let go of this child.

After raising a cat and dog for half a year, they have feelings, let alone a child.

……

The four or five-year-old child was small, with pale and bloodless skin, and his hair only reached his ears and shoulders.A pair of big eyes stood out from the small face, and the swarthy eyeballs were big and dark, but there was no expression in them.

Before Mi August went out, she saw Mi Feixue not far away.

This is the result of her careful raising for half a year. The child half a year ago is like a little refugee dug out of a tile kiln.

At this time, there was a boy who looked like twelve or thirteen years old following Mi Feixue.

"elder sister."

The young man called out to Mi August.

He was dressed in brocade clothes, and there was blood on his legs.

A handsome appearance with red lips and white teeth.

The young man had sweat on his forehead and his face was pale. He said: "My sister, I was ambushed and chased by the gangsters when I went out with my servants. My servants were killed in the hands of the gangsters to cover me. Now there are still pursuers behind. Please help me." I will be grateful when I get home!"

Mi August walked up to the boy and knelt down, "Let me show you the wound first."

Clear and soft, the sound is like smoke and rain.

The boy's tense body relaxed under this healing voice, and the vigilance hidden deep in his eyes melted away.

In the next second, his feet lost their weight and fell to the ground. Two tiny pains came from his wrists. He turned his head to see that there was blood oozing from a small red mark on his wrist.

Tentatively clenching his fists, he found that both hands and feet had lost power. The young man looked at Mi August in horror.

Mi August wiped the small and thin scalpel with a handkerchief, beckoned to Mi Feixue, and said softly, "Come here."

Mi Feixue walked up to her quickly.

Mi August supported her thin shoulders, "Baby, I will teach you another lesson today. The more handsome the man is, the more he will deceive you. Don't believe what they say."

The child tilted his head and blinked.

Mi August met her dull eyes.

After reading the story of the suicide note, she realized that the child's silence for half a year was not only a psychological problem, but also a disease of the eyes and mouth.

The young man lying on the ground unable to move is her future childhood sweetheart, and giving the savior who lacks love a little warmth will make her become a cow and a horse with all her heart.

The original body of offering sacrifices to heaven was not for the sake of the savior, but to buy time for the scumbag of the savior to escape and be killed by the scumbag chasers.

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