life and death deed

Chapter 217 The cunning blue paper
I immediately came to Wu Manzhu's side.

There was no color on her face, which was so perfect that no one could find a single flaw.

Instead, streaks of red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth!

I reached out and touched Wu Manzhu's face, but the ice-like temperature made me pull back immediately.

I'm starting to panic!
Although Wu Manzhu and I are more like enemies than friends, at least now we have a cooperative relationship!I really don't want her to die now!
I really want to save Wu Manzhu, but she became like this because of the yin, and I have no experience in this!For a moment, I was stuck on the edge, not knowing what to do!
However, just when I was so anxious that I couldn't do anything, Wu Manzhu's hand suddenly moved on the bed!

I was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Manzhu's eyes slowly opened, and she propped up her body and sat up!

"You, you, you're not dead!"

I exclaimed.

The two pairs of red shoes with the soles facing up at the end of the bed turned back again at some point.

"You really want me to die?" Wu Manzhu stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at me, and then whispered in a low voice: "I won't die that easily."

It turned out to be a false alarm. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why did it take you so long to walk through the underworld this time? I saw that the bottoms of your red shoes were all facing up. I thought you were trapped underneath and would never go up." He’s not coming anymore.”

"We ran into some trouble down there." Wu Manzhu said calmly.

My heart skipped a beat, I ran into some trouble down there...

It seemed that what she said was calm and calm, but where was it down there?That is the underworld. If you encounter some trouble in the underworld, can this be a small trouble?

But I didn't ask any more questions. I knew that even if I asked, she wouldn't necessarily tell her. For those who walk in the underworld, they keep everything secret about the underworld and won't talk too much about the following things to the second person.

Every industry has taboos, especially in our circle.

"Then have you found the reason why this young man is about to expire? Can he be saved?" I asked.

Wu Manzhu didn't nod or shake his head, but walked out of bed and said, "I can't save him."

I was shocked, couldn't I be saved?
"The King of Hell asked you to die at the third watch, and he will never leave anyone behind until the fifth watch. I don't have the ability to snatch people from the King of Hell. He will die tonight at the latest." Wu Manzhu sighed.

I don't doubt the authenticity of Wu Manzhu's words. She must have gone to the underworld to verify it.

But at the same time, I worried: "If we can't save him, what will happen to the ancestral items in Aunt Miao's hands?"

"If I can't get this thing, it's all your fault!" Wu Manzhu suddenly glared at me.

"Why do you blame me again?"

"You kid had a way to save him, but you didn't take action. If it's not your fault, then who is to blame?" Wu Manzhu said coldly.

I don’t know why Wu Manzhu trusts me so much. However, the fact is that even if I didn’t help Senior Brother Jiang, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to save this young man. I don’t even understand why he became like this. , how to save?
After Wu Manzhu finished speaking, she was about to get out of bed, but her body seemed to be very weak and she was wobbly and couldn't even get out of bed.

"Come here!" Wu Manzhu shouted to me.

"What?"

"Help me down." Wu Manzhu ordered me domineeringly.

I was so angry at Wu Manzhu for what she should have said, but looking at her half-dead state, if I didn't help her, she would definitely not be able to stand firmly. In the end, I had to suppress my anger.

After helping Wu Manzhu out of bed, I asked, "What should I do now? Watch him die?"

"What else? I can't save him, and you don't take action or watch him die. Do you want to die with him?" Wu Manzhu asked.

"Then how do you explain it to Aunt Miao?" I asked, not caring about Wu Manzhu's unforgiving words.

Wu Manzhu ignored me and walked out of the room.

Aunt Miao has a simple personality. She stood outside the door and waited anxiously for us.

After seeing Wu Manzhu come out safely, Aunt Miao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Little girl, I was worried that something would happen to you. Fortunately, with the blessing of the Immortal Family, you are all fine."

"Aunt Miao, I may disappoint you this time. I can't save your son. I'm sorry."

Wu Manzhu didn't care at all about Aunt Miao's feelings and directly told the real situation.

When Aunt Miao heard this, her eyes darkened and she couldn't stand still.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, I quickly caught Aunt Miao.

I really didn't expect Wu Manzhu to tell the truth directly.

"Can't you speak more tactfully?" I looked at Wu Manzhu angrily.

Wu Manzhu added: "Call all the relatives and friends here early, and we can prepare for the funeral tonight."

Aunt Miao's face was full of despair, but she said: "I understand, little girl."

Fortunately, Aunt Miao has a good personality, otherwise she would have beaten Wu Manzhu long ago if she had a bad temper.

"Young man, I'm fine." After Aunt Miao said something, she asked me to take away her hand, but she said nothing and slowly walked into the room, her son's room.

I looked at Aunt Miao's back and felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

After just one day of contact, I still have a good impression of this friendly and enthusiastic aunt. The most painful thing for a person is to lose his father when he is young, lose his spouse in middle age, or lose his son in old age.

I don't know if Aunt Miao's parents are still alive, but judging from the situation at her home, I'm afraid they are probably deceased.

If this is the case, Aunt Miao, who has reached middle age, has already accounted for the three major tragedies in her life.Her husband has not come back for more than ten years. Even if he is still alive, to Aunt Miao, I think it is not much different from dead.

At this moment, I glared at Wu Manzhu angrily and said, "Can't you, a woman, know how to speak? Can't you speak tactfully? Aunt Miao is such a son. You suddenly ask her to prepare for a funeral tonight. Can she bear it?"

Wu Manzhu glanced at me calmly and said: "What else? Do you want me to lie to her? His son will die tonight. Even if I want to hide this matter, I can't hide it at all. It's better to tell her earlier. .”

I didn't know how to argue with Wu Manzhu, so I said: "Forget it, you are the one who is helping anyway, I shouldn't worry about it."

Wu Manzhu didn't speak, but returned to the room alone.

But I went to find Aunt Miao.

I'm afraid that she won't be able to bear it anymore and will do something self-destructive.

After entering the house, I saw Aunt Miao crying on her son's body.

I sighed silently and stood behind her.

At this moment, I was shaken.

If I had a way to save Aunt Miao's son, maybe I would take action.

I really can't bear to see this scene.

But unfortunately, I couldn't save her son either.

After a while, Aunt Miao stopped crying. She carefully covered her son with a quilt.

"Young man, I have actually been prepared for it. My eldest son is not lucky. This is fate..." Aunt Miao looked at me and said sadly.

My mouth was bitter and I couldn't find the words to comfort Aunt Miao.

Aunt Miao wiped the tears on her face and said, "Although my eldest baby can't be saved, I still want to thank you. The blood there was left by the little girl, right? I know she tried her best... …I don’t have any relatives or friends, so I only have contacts with my neighbors in the village. I may need your help for the funeral later.”

"If you have any use for me, just say it, Aunt Miao." I nodded. I agreed without even thinking about this kind of thing that was just about helping.

But after a while, I suddenly asked: "Aunt Miao, if such a big thing happened, why don't you tell uncle? No matter what, he is still his son."

I think if Aunt Miao's husband had not died, he would have the obligation to share these pains with Aunt Miao.

"Forget it, after the funeral of the eldest child is completed, I will slowly find an opportunity to tell him." Aunt Miao replied in a low voice.

I frowned.

But this is a family matter after all, and I have no right to ask Aunt Miao to do anything.

Soon, the day passed.

But as night fell, just as Wu Manzhu said, Aunt Miao's son had no breathing, no heartbeat, and completely lost signs of life...

Wu Manzhu seemed to be seriously injured because of the trip during the day. She lay in bed to rest the whole day, and I didn't bother her.

I helped Aunt Miao with her busy schedule. When it was dawn in the morning, I saw that Aunt Miao was not asleep yet. She was sitting next to her son's coffin, reading something.

I was a little curious, so I walked over and took a look.

Later, I found Aunt Miao looking at the envelopes one after another.

"Young man, why don't you go to bed? You have been busy all night and you are very tired. Go to bed quickly." Aunt Miao said after seeing me.

I walked up to Aunt Miao and said, "Are these envelopes sent to you by your uncle?"

Aunt Miao nodded and said, "Yes, he sent them to me."

It seemed that Aunt Miao's husband was not dead, otherwise the envelope would not have been sent back.

As for why he hasn't come back for ten years, I'm afraid, as I guessed at the beginning, he already has another woman outside.

I just felt sorry for Aunt Miao. She was already lovesick and talked to herself on the phone at night. She subconsciously thought she was her husband and talked to her every day.

However, at this moment, I suddenly found that the envelope in Aunt Miao's hand seemed a little strange.

"Aunt Miao, can you show me these envelopes!?" I asked hurriedly.

Aunt Miao did not refuse, she said: "Young man, take it and see it."

With that said, Aunt Miao handed me the envelope in her hand.

But when these envelopes were handed over to me, I opened them and saw a piece of dark leather inside.

I was completely dumbfounded.

I quickly opened all the envelopes, and there was a piece of black leather inside every letter!

I didn't see it clearly at first, but when these letters were actually handed to me, I read them clearly.

I may know how Aunt Miao's son died.

He was killed by Aunt Miao's husband!
That is, he was killed by his biological father.

Ghost-skin green paper letter.

This thick stack is actually full of ghost-skinned blue paper letters!

(End of this chapter)