Chapter 17 Black and white are uncommon friends
"Father, you're awake!"
When the old man woke up, the sixty-year-old son beside the bed suddenly showed ecstasy on his face, thinking that his father had survived the disaster.
"Doctor! Doctor! Come and see if my father is getting better!!"
The son shouted excitedly towards the door.
However, at this moment, his arm was suddenly touched lightly.
The son turned to look at the old man on the hospital bed.
The old man shook his head weakly towards his son, and a weak voice came from the old man's throat.
"No need to shout..."
"I know my body well...you...sit down and listen to me..."
Hearing the old man's words, the original joy on the son's face froze for an instant, and a very bad word suddenly flashed in his mind.
I felt more and more uneasy inside.
"Father, you..."
The old man continued to shake his head: "Now that my deadline is up, I don't need to bother the doctor anymore..."
After speaking, the old man's turbid eyes slowly looked towards the positions of Cheng Fan and Lao Shan Shen.
When a person is about to die, his body is filled with death energy, and he can often see things that ordinary people cannot see.
When he saw the spirit body of the old mountain god and Cheng Fan in Taoist robes standing silently aside, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"My only obsession is gone now."
"I can also see you and your children growing up step by step. Your father and I...have reached consummation..."
"It's time to leave...it's time to leave..."
"What are you talking about?" The son beside the hospital bed suddenly became anxious when he saw the old man explaining his funeral affairs, and yelled these words with red eyes.
The old man didn't mind and continued to murmur:
"I just had a dream about the mountain god of Wuzhen Mountain..."
"Lord Mountain God... He specially traveled thousands of miles to see me off..."
"He is really a kind god..."
"I dreamed that I chatted with Lord Mountain God for a long time..."
"Talk about the... memories I had when I first met Lord Mountain God."
As he spoke, the old man suddenly looked at his son beside him and reached out to grab his wrist. At this moment, his hand, which was originally withered, seemed to have endless strength.
"After you bury me, you will go to the mountain temple in Wuzhen Mountain to offer incense to the mountain god..."
"The Mountain God of Wuzhen Mountain...he really exists..."
At this moment, beside the hospital bed, the red eyes of this sixty-year-old son were completely blurred by tears.
He can still clearly remember that his father would often talk to them or some juniors and children about him and the mountain god of Wuzhen Mountain.
It's just that no one took it seriously, they all listened to it as an old man's story.
This made the old man very disappointed, and over time, he stopped telling them the story about him and the mountain god.
It's just that since he became weak due to old age, the old man would be in a daze from time to time, or look in the direction of Hengcheng.
As sons, they naturally know this.
My father, I miss the mountain temple in Wuzhen Mountain...
But they didn't take it seriously.
Even now, the old man is still thinking about the mountain god of Wuzhen Mountain before he dies.
At this moment, the son finally understood how important the mountain temple on Wuzhen Mountain was to the old man!
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Cheng Fan and the spirit body of the old mountain god stood aside and watched silently.
Cheng Fan looked at the scene in front of him, especially when he saw the old man laughing and mumbling about the topic between himself and the old mountain god, and suddenly felt a slight blockage in his heart.
Once the old man dies, the old mountain god around him will also cease to exist. From then on, the current mountain god of Wuzhen Mountain will disappear from the world.
Although the time they got together was short, Cheng Fan still had a good impression of this old mountain god who was kind and had a free and easy personality.
On the contrary, the old mountain god beside him said with a carefree smile: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be like this, everyone is born, old, sick and die, and the same is true for us gods who rely on the faith of mortals."
"In these endless years, there are so many gods who have given birth to wisdom and achieved divine status due to human faith!"
"There are countless gods who have been forgotten by people over the years and have completely disappeared."
"I'm just one of them."
"Perhaps it won't be long before a new mountain god will appear on Wuzhen Mountain to protect the creatures in Wuzhen Mountain."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
As the old mountain god finished speaking, Cheng Fan wanted to say something else.
At this time, two figures, one black and one white, entered the ward through the wall from the outside.
One person is wearing a white robe and a tall hat with the words "I will make money at first sight" written on his head.
Each person was wearing a black robe and a tall hat with the words "Peace under Heaven" written on his head.
Both of them held mourning sticks and soul locks in their hands.
When he saw the two of them, Cheng Fan's pupils suddenly zoomed in size.
Black and white are impermanent!
The reputations of these two people are so great that even Cheng Fan felt a little uneasy when he saw them at this moment.
The two black and white impermanent people obviously noticed Cheng Fan and Lao Shan Shen immediately.
After being stunned for a moment, the two men bowed slightly and saluted the old mountain god and Cheng Fan.
"The Wuchang ghost mission under the command of the Yangcheng City God's Mansion has met his fellow mountain god, this fellow Taoist."
When Cheng Fan saw this, he quickly bowed and saluted in return: "I am a poor Taoist who is watching Tao Xuan while dripping water, and I have met these two adults."
Cheng Fan only reacted when he heard the two ghost messengers announcing themselves.
The two people in front of me are not Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an, they are just two ordinary impermanent ghosts...
Then Cheng Fan sensed the two people's cultivation levels.
Well……
Okay, I can't sense it.
It is obvious that his cultivation level has surpassed that of Cheng Fan.
Among them, Bai Wuchang suddenly asked: "The purpose of coming here is..."
Before Cheng An could reply, the old mountain god on the side bowed his hands and said: "The person whose life is about to expire is my last believer."
"In order to satisfy my regret, this Taoist friend brought my spirit body here to meet him."
"Now my wish is fulfilled, you two adults don't need to pay attention to us."
It turns out to be a mountain god who is about to disappear!
The two ghosts, Black and White, and Wuchang looked at each other, and then looked at the old mountain god.
Then he bowed respectfully to the old mountain god to bid farewell to the god who was about to disappear.
On the hospital bed, the old man saw this scene clearly.
After learning that he is actually the last believer of the mountain god in the Five Towns, once he dies, the old mountain god will also disappear with him.
The old man's eyes were immediately filled with guilt.
Then he simply closed his eyes: "After I leave, you brothers must get along well with each other, discuss small matters more, and don't quarrel..."
"Father……"
The sixty-year-old man was completely in tears at this time.
The old man patted the back of his hand, smiled and shook his head, but did not continue to speak.
A few minutes later.
Cheng Fan and others suddenly looked at the old man on the hospital bed and sensed something.
Bai Wuchang said lightly: "The time has come!"
After saying that, he threw out the hook in his hand and penetrated into the old man's chest.
With a strong tug, the old man's soul was pulled out instantly: "It's time to leave with us."
At the moment when the old man's soul was drawn out.
The old man on the hospital bed held his son's hand and finally dropped it weakly.
Chapter completed!