Chapter 291: The Colorful Coffin (128)

When I heard this, I frowned, "You're black? ā€

He nodded, as if he was afraid that I would scold him, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Jiu, don't worry, that was before, I have basically escaped now, and everything over there has been handed over to Xiao Guizi." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Really?" I don't quite believe him, mainly because I don't have the slightest affection for people who are in the dark.

He nodded hurriedly, "Really, otherwise, how can I have time to be a suona craftsman." ā€

I thought about it for a while, and I was skeptical of You Tianming's words, so I didn't say anything, so I asked him: "How sure are you that you can find their mother and son." ā€

"One hundred!" He said.

Hearing him say this, I was completely relieved, so I glanced at the crying little girl, and wanted to ask her something about Han Jingui, to my disappointment, the little girl knew extremely limited things, so she said that her father committed suicide, and she didn't know the reason for the suicide.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

Frankly speaking, I never thought that a tough guy like Han Jingui would choose to commit suicide, let alone that he would choose this path, I couldn't accept it, my feet were soft, and Han Jingui knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

At the moment when I looked up, I saw that Han Jingui seemed to be dragging something in his hand, and Dingqing saw that it was a note.

As soon as I looked nervous, I was about to break his palm, but to my disappointment, he clenched his fist and couldn't break it at all.

"Brother Jiu, I'll try!" That You Tianming came over, pressed one hand on Han Jingui's elbow, and the other on the vein.

In an instant, Han Jingui's palm automatically released.

I was a little stunned when I watched this scene, especially the little girl, who hugged Han Jingui and said happily: "Dad, my dad is not dead." ā€

As soon as I heard this, the corners of my eyes were a little sour, if I guessed correctly, You Tianming should have used human nerves to make Han Jingui's palm automatically loosen.

However, in the eyes of the little girl, this scene completely changed its taste, and she mistakenly thought that Han Jingui was not dead.

I walked over to the little girl, touched her hair, and whispered, "Old Han will bless you in heaven." ā€

"Woooooo When the little girl heard me, she burst into tears, louder than before.

I was talking to the little girl here, but You Tianming over there took out the note from Han Jingui's hand, looked at it for a while, sometimes frowned, sometimes clenched his fists, and finally roared out directly, "Daoxu, I'm drafting uncle." ā€

Hearing this, I put down the little girl and walked towards You Tianming, took the note from his hand and read it.

"Palace master, the old man is bitter in his heart, but he can't say it.

Entering the industry for more than 30 years, the old man has been sincere and sincere for the Eight Immortals Palace, when he was young, he was occasionally taught by the master, and supported by the master, and finally won the position of the palace master.

I thought that the old man would live like this in this life.

Who would have thought that he would meet the palace master who was only twenty years old, the old man saw the palace master for the first time, and he decided that the palace master would be able to lead our eight immortals to glory, a new glory, this glory only belongs to our eight immortals palace, and has nothing to do with the coffin bearer.

As the former palace master, the old man can't hold back the palace master, the old man wants to pave a road for the palace master, and no one is allowed to destroy this glory.

However, the master repeatedly ordered the old man to persecute the palace master, and the old man couldn't bear it!

I can't bear that the palace master died at a young age, and I can't bear to see that there is no one to follow our eight immortals!

Since ancient times, there is a dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, on the one hand, the master, on the other hand, the palace master, the old man is bitter!

If you listen to the words of the master and persecute the palace master, the old man will become a treacherous villain, and he will be ashamed of the ancestor and the Eight Immortals Palace.

If he helps the palace master, he will definitely be the enemy of the master, and the old man will become an ungrateful paper man, and he will be ashamed of the master's teaching back then.

Bitter!

There is no choice, the old man can only leave this world!

Don't read it! ā€

Seeing this, I clenched my fists, from Han Jingui's words, I could see his helplessness, and I could see his suffering, perhaps, he had already seen through that I would break with Daoxu sooner or later. However, what I didn't expect was that I had now cooperated with Daoxu, and I didn't expect that the little old man to order Lao Han to harm me.

"Dao Xu, I will let you die without a whole body."

I made a vow of my own accord.

At this moment, You Tianming pulled me and said, "Brother Jiu, do you want to find someone to kill him!" ā€

I stopped, "No, if I guessed correctly, Dao Xuan should have a back hand." ā€

As I spoke, I glanced at Han Jingui's corpse, "It's just... It's a pity that Lao Han, he was driven crazy by Daoxu, so he chose such a path! ā€

After speaking, I tightened the note and handed it to Han Jingui, and You Tianming asked me why I wanted to return the note.

I said, "Let him drag it, he should just write it out, and he didn't intend for me to read it." ā€

You Tianming was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "Why, didn't he mention the palace master many times, it should have been written to you!" ā€

I stopped and explained, "No, writing it is just a wish of his, he doesn't want to keep this matter in his heart, and it's another thing to let me know it, he is worried that his resentment is too heavy, and it is not good for him to die, so he wrote it on a note, and planned to take this note to the coffin for burial." ā€

When You Tianming heard me say this, he nodded thoughtfully and didn't speak again.

Subsequently, the two of us walked around Han Jingui's house, what made me bitter was that I found a coffin in Han Jingui's house, and everything was painted, in our countryside, the elderly are generally over sixty years old before they prepare a coffin for themselves, and this Han Jingui is only in his forties to prepare a coffin for himself, which shows that he has already had the heart of death.

Considering that Song Guangliang's coffin had not yet been lifted out of Shanghe Village, I forcibly suppressed the anger in my heart, so I notified Han Jingui and some of my fellow villagers, and called some of Han Jingui's brothers and cousins over.

After these people came, I briefly told them about Han Jingui's situation and told them to have a thick burial.

If you want to say that Han Jingui's brothers are really affectionate, they didn't say a word, they immediately agreed to it, and a group of relatives began to discuss the funeral and the issue of Han Jingui's children.

During this period, I have been watching from the sidelines, and You Tianming has refused to pull me back to Shanghe Village several times.

I stayed here for three purposes, one is the issue of Han Jingui's children, the second is Han Jingui's funeral, and the third is that Han Jingui's daughter-in-law and son have no news, and I must make sure that their mother and son are okay before I can return to Shanghe Village with peace of mind.

About half an hour later, Han Jingui and his relatives finally came out with a result, each family pooled some money to do the funeral for Han Jingui, and his children were burdened by Han Jingui's brothers in turn, and when I asked Han Jingui's daughter-in-law and son, the relatives glanced at me.

In their eyes, I saw a trace of malice, presumably they knew about Han Jingui's daughter-in-law, and were about to explain, when You Tianming's phone rang.

"Mother and son are safe, on the way back!" You Tianming answered the phone and said a word to them.

As soon as these words came out, the relatives withdrew their gaze and ignored us anymore, so they began to make trouble about the coffin.

"Brother Jiu, we have nothing to do, let's go back to Shanghe Village as soon as possible!" That You Tianming pulled me and asked, "By the way, Brother Jiu, didn't you come here before to ask about Thunderbolt?" ā€

I was stunned, how could I forget this stubble, and now that Han Jingui has committed suicide, I can only find another way to know about Thunderbolt.

Just when I was in trouble, a person came over, this person was five big and thick, he didn't look like a good stubble, I thought he was coming to me for business, but his words made me smile. (To be continued.) )