mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 640 Who Brought Over Again

After a whole night of tossing, it must be a lie to say that I am not tired.

Everyone slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before getting up from the bed with energy.

All the girls in the courtyard stayed at home to take care of Lin Jiaxuan, while Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan went up the mountain with Sun Shijie.

Because of the urgent time before, Xiao Feng didn't bother to bury Sun Zhong. He just put him on the bed, covered him with a blanket, and hurried down the mountain.

Now that you free your hands, it is natural to let it rest in the ground.

Of course, Xiao Feng didn't forget to bring his [-] subordinates with him, there was no need to do it himself if he could just talk about it.

Huiyi was very resistant at first, lying on the bed pretending to be pitiful, and said: "Senior brothers, senior brothers are already like this, do you still have the heart to let me climb high and low?

It's better for you to go, I will rest in the temple... hey! "

Before he finished speaking, he was carried away by two people, one on the left and one on the right.

On the way up the mountain, Sun Shijie seemed very depressed, and even dared not face Sun Zhong's body.

The fault was not for the sake of the Sun family, but for himself, the other party did not need to waste most of his life on the mountain, wasting his youth in vain.

Time is like an arrow, and there is no turning back when you leave the string, let alone how much money can buy it.

Because of this, the closer Sun Shijie got to the top of the mountain, the heavier his mood became, and his pace subconsciously slowed down.

Xiao Feng didn't urge him, he thought for a moment, then slowed down his pace, and recited in his mouth: "The world's feelings are weak, and human feelings are evil. When the rain is sent, the evening flowers are easy to fall..."

As soon as he recited a sentence, Sun Shijie stopped immediately, frowning slightly, not understanding what Xiao Feng's intention was in reciting this poem at this time.

Xiao Feng sighed and said: "It stands to reason that at your age, you don't need a young man like me to guide you, but the authorities are obsessed. As a bystander, I need to tell you what I think from my perspective."

"I would like to hear the details." Sun Shijie nodded.

Finding a stone and sitting down, Xiao Feng looked at the gray sky and said: "If you sort it out carefully, it's not difficult to find that almost everything in the world is interlocking and cannot be separated.

For example, if we hadn't come to Juyou Town, the following series of events would not have happened, but Sun Zhong might not die.

Because you have also seen that Darcy and his group set off earlier than us, let alone whether they can open the treasure house, but as long as they get out of the crypt, one can imagine what will happen to Sun Zhong.

Of course, I'm not saying that Sun Zhong's death is inevitable, but in terms of facts, you don't need to apologize too much. "

Sun Shijie said solemnly: "But after all, he gave everything for the Sun family and me."

"This is undeniable, but going back a few decades, in troubled times, life is as cheap as an ant abounds. He stayed on the mountain to escape this calamity. Does he have to rely on your grandson's family's blessing?"

"This is a coincidence. The original intention of the Sun family is actually for the property of the ancestors."

Xiao Feng said with a smile: "If this kind of unintentional kindness is not considered good, then the unintentional evil is also not considered evil?
It's like an ignorant child who killed someone with a knife. Maybe he intended it for fun, but can you say that a child who kills is completely innocent? "

"This..." Sun Shijie was at a loss for words. If the murderer can be said to be innocent, then isn't it saying in disguise that the murdered person deserves to die?

After a while, Xiao Feng stood up and said: "No matter how much I say, I don't think I need to say it. The dead are gone, and the living have to live on. Let's go on."

After speaking, he said hello and led the monks up the mountain mightily.

"Brother Feng, Uncle Hongren knows that we are going to leave in two days, so he specially prepared a farewell party for us. You can come and see it then." Hui Shiba said as if he was honored.

"..." Xiao Feng hesitated to speak, he really wanted to tell him that this farewell party was different from most farewell parties.

It's like a farewell party for veterans who leave the army, expressing the reluctance between the troops and the veterans.

But when it comes to Huiyi and his group, it really means literally: cheerfully send these eighteen people to get out!

Coming to the bamboo house again, Sun Shijie lifted the blanket and said in a sad tone: "In this life, I, Sun Shijie, owe you what I owe you, and I will repay you in the next life as a cow or a horse. You can go at ease."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and brushed Sun Zhong's eyelids, closing his open eyes.

Xiao Feng was a little surprised, he had tried before, but failed to get Sun Zhong to close his eyes several times in succession.

However, Sun Shijie let Sun Zhong "close his eyes" with just a few simple words. The reason for this may not be clear with a simple obsession.

After a long time, Sun Shijie covered the blanket again, found a bamboo mat, wrapped Sun Zhong up, and said, "Help me bury him, in the backyard, next to A Cui."

Xiao Feng winked at the monks, someone immediately carried Sun Zhong out, and at the same time greeted the rest of the people, cut some bamboo to build a high platform, and cremated Liao Qianying and others along the way.

The monks were already strong and strong, and quickly cleaned up the grave, and added some new soil to A Cui's old grave nearby.

"It seems to be raining." Hui Er raised his head and said.

The monks nodded one after another, because they had no hair, they were more sensitive to rain than ordinary people.

Not long after, sporadic snowflakes appeared in the sky.

The snowflakes are not big, and when they fall on the body, they can barely see the outline and melt, and there are no traces when they fall on the ground.

Sun Shijie approached slowly, and said to Huiyi and the others: "Please trouble a few little masters, please recite sutras for him."

Xiao Feng was speechless for a while, and thought to himself that as far as these guys' super skills are concerned, why not invite a singing and dancing troupe?
However, there is one thing to say, just judging from the way Huiyi and the others shake their heads, they are quite decent.

The fine snow is falling, adding a touch of poetic and picturesque flavor to this scene.

This is the first snow of winter, which means that the real cold is coming.

After the monks had finished chanting... it should be said that they sang about the sale of love, they began to busily lift Liao Qianying and others onto the bamboo frame and light the fire.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Feng walked up to Sun Shijie and asked, "Would you like to transfer those gold and silver treasures from your ancestors?"

Sun Shijie took out his cigarette pouch and filled the pot with shredded tobacco, his eyes thoughtful.

This is indeed a question that has to be considered. Originally, when Sun Zhong was still there, I was ashamed to do this, but now this place is no longer safe, and if it is not guaranteed, someone will use blasting to break into the door.

At that time, even if there are organs to protect, the thieves will not be able to get those treasures, but they will not be able to get them either.

Gold, silver and jewelry are second to none. The key is those rare medicinal materials. If they are really destroyed, Sun Shijie feels that not only is he sorry for his ancestors, but he will be so distressed to death.

At this moment, a familiar voice that made Xiao Feng hate it sounded.

"Shhhhhhhh..."

This is the cry of a young chicken.

Xiao Feng's heart trembled, who did this guy bring here again?
After all, it has become a sign of a chicken to catch who leads the way one after another.

(End of this chapter)