Enchanter

No.80 Three chapters of heaven and earth righteousness (2)

The two police officers on duty outside heard something was wrong in the house, immediately drew their guns, and opened the door vigilantly.

Yin Hui spread his hands: "Uh, Mayor Huang is almost injured now, and he sang a high note just now! Report to your inspector and go back to prison. Also, this is Huang Chen's confession, admitting that he used Government positions, collaborating with local underworld organizations."

"Yin Hui, I *your ancestor."

Behind him, Huang Chen's cursing voice came.

But Yin Hui smiled: "My ancestor has already become a ghost, if you want to mess with him, you have to go down without stopping!"

Speaking of this, I added another sentence: "By the way, look at my memory. Remember to let me know before you leave, and I will tie a donkey cart for you to travel. Don't worry, for the sake of knowing each other, let's get [-]% off!"

A bloody arrow spurted out from his mouth, and Huang Chen fell with his head up.

Outside the hospital, the light is shining brightly, and the warm sunlight shuttles through the gaps between the leaves.Comfortable, long.

The scent of red sandalwood permeated the street, filling all the emptiness between heaven and earth. Looking at it, Yin Hui gradually narrowed his eyes, feeling the plants and trees around him.

"Yin Hui, why are you here?" Ouyang Xue came down the stairs, wearing a denim casual suit, and suddenly changed her appearance, not to mention, it really made Yin Hui feel amazing.

"It's okay, I just came to see my old friend." Yin Hui smiled at her kindly, and was about to walk away.

"I'll trouble you to appear in court as a witness to correct Huang Chen in three days' time!" Ouyang Xue looked at Yin Hui expectantly.

"Well, don't worry, I will appear in court both public and private." Yin Hui nodded.

"Also, I'm sorry about Mr. Zhao's matter, and I misunderstood you before, so you won't take it to heart." Ouyang Xue blushed, this must be the first time this rich child apologized to someone, Yin Hui There was some stiffness and reluctance on her face.

"Well, it's nothing." Yin Hui waved his hand indifferently.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

"By the way... Yin Hui, you have helped me so much. I don't know if I have time. I would like to treat you to a meal, and I would like... I also want to discuss with you about the assistant." It seemed that Ouyang Xue Still refuse to let go of myself!

"This... Do you think I can do something down-to-earth? That's it. I'll go first. I'll talk about it next time. I have a lot of business." After finishing speaking, Yin Hui didn't answer any more, turned around and left.

Looking at the graceful figure of Yin Hui, Ouyang Xue shook her head angrily: "What a weird person." Then she turned around and walked into the hospital.I saw a can on the way, and kicked it without thinking. However, the can didn't fly out. On the contrary, Ouyang Xue hugged her foot in pain and stayed there for a while ###.

She deserved to be unlucky, so she squatted down and took a closer look, only to find that a hole had been dug out right under the soda can, and it was put on a water valve like a prank...

"Which bastard made it, shoot it, shoot it!"

Yin Hui had a dream, in which the old Zhao told himself that he had settled down in the underworld, but now the underworld is overcrowded, every day the steam train to Yangguan Road is packed like a hornet's nest.It is conservatively estimated that if the old Zhao wants to get the train ticket, he will have to stay for at least ten years before wiping away his tears.

In addition, he repeatedly entrusted Yin Hui to ask this kid to burn more gold ingots. There is no way, the financial crisis is also in fashion in the underworld, so if you want to buy a box of cigarettes, you have to carry them in a sack with the green bills of the Tiandi Bank, and then burn a nicer house. , there is no special request, and, if possible, let his body be buried!The rules of Maoshan cannot be abolished.

Then it's the old man's turn to be proud, saying that he is a good man of the third generation. This reincarnation is destined to become the rich second generation, and then he will come to harm the society.Seeing his complacency, Yin Hui was also happy.

Before he knew it, he woke up from the dream, Yin Hui touched the pillow towel, it was wet.Whether the scene in the dream is true or not, he has no clue, after all, no one has actually been to the underworld. As for the steam locomotive, maybe they are also fashionable for reform and opening up?

Anyway, it's always good to have expectations, isn't it?

Old Zhao's funeral is over.It was buried in the funeral parlor. The tomb is not big. In order to prevent it from being too prominent, it is only a head higher than other small tombs containing urns.However, this is a good point carefully selected by Yin Hui. It hides the wind and dew, and the two dragons make the eyes, which is the acupoint in the acupoint.Yin Hui dug a rough pit with shovel after shovel, and put Lao Zhaotou's coffin into it with several strong men.

The coffin was made of high-quality red cedar wood, and curator Zhou went through many ways to get the materials.

"Good voyage, old man!" After finishing speaking, Yin Hui covered Zhao Deshui's face with the first shovel of soil.

Then he raised the soil on the coffin with shovel after shovel. Seeing that the coffin was gradually buried by the loess, Yin Hui felt a little uncomfortable. After erecting the tombstone, he looked at Zhao Deshui's voice and smile on the tombstone. He felt as if his face had been wet by raindrops, and the water flowed down his face.

Yin Hui subconsciously licked it, it was salty, it was tears.

He kowtowed to Zhao Deshui three times. After kowtowing, he found traces of blood on the marble in front of him. Yin Hui wiped the blood from his forehead, turned and left. As a descendant of the old man, the only thing left in this world is this piece of loess and a tombstone.

When the wisteria blooms, it turns into dead branches.

In fact, Old Zhaotou is really kind to him, and men don't need to talk too much.This old guy has long regarded Yin Hui as his own.

Thinking of what Zhao Deshui said to himself before he was alive, Yin Hui understood that although Maoshan Taoism would disappear in modern society like other ancient things sooner or later, old Zhao still hoped that he could continue to carry it forward. There are too many dark things, if there is no Maoshan Taoism, there will be more evil breeding.

You know, the Tao is the righteousness of the world, and the Tao is the heaven and earth!

Walking out of Cemetery No. [-], looking back, the sky is bright and clear.

So Yin Hui acquiesced, he has not lost his heart, and will continue to fulfill his...mission that should belong to him!

Back in the community, when packing up Zhao Deshui's belongings, Yin Hui found a small package from his cabinet.After opening it, it was full of various honorary certificates of Project Hope.Yin Hui opened a book casually, and saw a photo fell out of it. On it was a photo of Zhao Deshui and a group of children. The background was a dilapidated school. What impresses me is those pairs of longing eyes.

All the teachers and students of Liupanshan Hope Primary School thank Mr. Zhao Deshui.

Yin Hui only knew now.Why is this old man with a monthly salary of tens of thousands so frugal? Even the teapot used for drinking water turns yellow and black.He finally understood where Old Zhao's money went.

Flipping through these certificates and thank-you letters, Yin Hui became more and more surprised. Unexpectedly, this old guy is also the honorary principal of a certain Hope Primary School. Don't you think he is proud?Turning over, his tears fell down.

"Old man, I understand, good people will be rewarded!" Thinking of his dream, in which the old Zhao was picking his nose, and mentioned the elation that he was about to be reincarnated into the second generation of the rich, Yin Hui couldn't help but Tears turned into laughter.

On the old black and white TV set in the living room, the recently popular "Infernal Affairs 3" is playing. The picture is frozen. Chen Daoming is wearing a wide-shouldered black coat, pretending to be holding a cigarette, looking at the blue sky, recalling the memories of Liang Chaowei before his sacrifice. Scene after scene, she said lightly to the people around her: "There are some things that need to be done by someone!"

Yes, there are some things that need to be done by someone...