Chapter 1005 The Colorful Coffin (128)

When I heard this, I frowned, "Are you a bad guy?"

He nodded, as if he was afraid that I would scold him, and quickly explained: "Brother Jiu, don't worry, that was the past, I'm basically out of here now, and everything there has been left to Xiao Guizi."

"Really?" I didn't believe his words very much, mainly because I didn't have any good feelings for those who were gangsters.

He nodded quickly, "Really, otherwise, I wouldn't have time to be a suona maker."

I thought about it for a while, half-believing and half-doubting about You Tianming's words, and didn't say anything else, so I asked him: "Is there any confidence in finding them, mother and son."

"100%!" he said.

After hearing what he said, I felt completely relieved and glanced at the crying little girl, wanting to ask her about Han Jingui. What disappointed me was that the little girl knew very little, so she said that her father committed suicide, and she didn't know the reason for the suicide.

For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

To be honest, I never thought that a tough guy like Han Jingui would choose to commit suicide, nor did I think he would choose this path. I couldn't accept this matter, and my feet became weak and I knelt down to Han Jingui and kowtowed heavily.

If you want to say that Han Jingui and other brothers really value friendship, they agreed immediately without saying a word. The relatives began to discuss the funeral and the issues of Han Jingui's children.

When You Tianming heard what I said, he nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything.

As the former lord of the palace, the old man cannot hold back the palace lord. The old man wants to pave a road for the palace lord, and he will never allow anyone to destroy this glory.

I have three purposes for staying here, one is the problem of Han Jingui's children, the second is the funeral of Han Jingui, and the third is that there is no news about Han Jingui's wife and son. I must make sure that they are fine and they can return to Shanghe Village with peace of mind.

If you listen to Master’s words and persecute the palace master, the old man becomes a traitor and a traitorous villain, ashamed of the ancestor and the Eight Immortals Palace.

Afterwards, the two of us walked around Han Jingui's house. What made me bitterly was that I found a coffin at Han Jingui's house, and everything was painted. In our countryside, most elderly people would prepare coffins for themselves only after they were over 60 years old, and Han Jingui prepared coffins for themselves when they were only in their forties, which shows that he had already had the will to die.

I'll give up, "No, if you guess correctly, Daoxu should have a backup plan."

I looked tight and I was about to spread his palm. Disappointed, he tightly pulled his fist and couldn't even spread it.

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

As he said that, I glanced at Han Jingui's body, "It's just... it's a pity that Lao Han, he was driven crazy by Daoxu, so he chose this way!"

I was talking to the little girl, but You Tianming, who was there, took out the note from Han Jingui's hand, looked at it for a while, sometimes frowned, sometimes tightened his fists, and finally yelled out, "Daoxu, I'm planning a master."

At this moment, You Tianming pulled me and said, "Brother Jiu, should you find someone to kill him!"

I said, "Let him pull him, he should have just written it out, and he didn't plan to let me read it."

After saying that, I tightened the note and handed it to Han Jingui. You Tianming asked me why I had to return the note.

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

I can’t bear to die at a young age, and I can’t bear to see that there is no one in the future for us Eight Immortals!

I stopped and explained: "No, writing it out is just a wish. I don't want to keep this matter in my heart. It's another matter if I don't know it. He was worried that he had too much resentment and was not good for his death, so he wrote it on a note, intending to bring it into the coffin and be buried."

I walked towards the little girl, touched her hair, and whispered: "Old Han will bless you in heaven."

If he helps the palace master and is bound to be an enemy of the master, the old man becomes an ungrateful paper man and feels guilty of the master's grace for his teachings back then.

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

You Tianming was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why, didn't he mention the palace master many times? It should be written for you!"

I made a secret oath.

It's so bitter!

Don't worry!"

Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma of loyalty and filial piety. On the one hand, it is the master and on the other hand, it is the palace master. The old man is suffering!

"Mother and son are safe, on the way back!" After answering the phone, You Tianming said to them.

Hearing this, I put down the little girl and walked towards You Tianming, took the note from him and looked at it.

"The palace master, the old man felt distressed, but he couldn't say it out.

When I discovered this situation, my hatred for Daoxu reached an extreme. I tried to find Daoxu several times. Considering that Song Guangliang's coffin had not been carried out of Shanghe Village, I suppressed my anger and notified Han Jingui's fellow villagers and called some of Han Jingui's brothers and cousins ​​over.

"Woooooooooooooooo!" When the little girl heard my words, she burst into tears, her voice louder than before.

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

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

When I heard this, my eyes felt a little sore. If I guessed correctly, You Tianming should have used the human nerves to make Han Jingui's palms automatically relax.

After more than thirty years of entering the industry, the old man has been sincere in serving the Eight Immortals Palace. When he was young, he accidentally received his master's guidance and supported him, and finally he was the palace master.

Just as I looked up, I saw with sharp eyes that Han Jingui seemed to be holding something in his hand. When Ding Qing saw it, it was a note.

In their eyes, I saw a trace of malice. It must be that they knew about Han Jingui’s wife. They were about to explain, when You Tianming’s phone rang.

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

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

Who would have thought that he would meet the palace master who was only twenty years old? When the old man saw the palace master, he believed that the palace master would definitely lead our Eight Immortals toward glory, a brand new glory. This glory belongs only to our Eight Immortals Palace and has nothing to do with the coffin holder.

"Daoxu, I will let you die without a complete body."

But, in the little girl's eyes, this scene completely changed, and she mistakenly thought that Han Jingui was not dead yet.

There is no choice but to leave this world!

After about half an hour, Han Jingui and his relatives finally discussed the results. Each household raised some money to hold a funeral for Han Jingui, while his children were borne by Han Jingui and his brothers. When asked about Han Jingui's wife and son, the relatives glanced at me.

During this period, I kept watching from the side. When You Tianming took me back to Shanghe Village several times, I refused.

As soon as these words were said, the relatives took back their gazes and ignored us and began to tinker with the coffin.

"Brother Jiu, we have nothing to do. Go back to Shanghe Village early!" You Tianming pulled me and asked, "By the way, Brother Jiu, you came here before, didn't you ask Pilimu?"

I was stunned. Why did I forget this? Now Han Jingui has committed suicide. If you want to know about Pili Wood, you can only find another way.

Just when I was in trouble, a man came over. He was big and thick and didn't look like he was a good person. I thought he was coming to me for trouble, but his words made me smile.
Chapter completed!