Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Six: Child and Mother
Birth, old age, illness and death are all uncertainties in life.
The cemeteries on the outskirts of Qincheng still have a kind of "solitude" even in the daytime.
From a distance, Bai Che could see the little girl with her head lowered and helpless. There must be tears in her eyes. How could she bear such sadness at such a young age.
However, there was nothing Bai Che could do about this kind of thing.
I wanted to stop, but he was the backbone after all. The group of people were waiting there, the smell of paper money and incense candles filled the air, the sacrifices had been laid out, and Xiaodouzi looked so quiet and heart-wrenching under Yu Qian's shoulder.
I just went there to worship and comfort the spirits in heaven. This path is a bit long, but someone has to go there and start.
Bai Che's thoughts flickered and he stepped forward again. At this time, PHS saw Bai Che from a distance, said hello to everyone, and trotted over by himself, his expression a little different.
"Lord Pavilion Master, I have confirmed the news again. It was said by several of my brothers on the expedition team personally..."
The PHS work was done from beginning to end, and he learned that Bai Che was preparing to leave for Heijiang. If there were any errors in the information by then, he would not be able to afford it.
Bai Che nodded slightly to express his approval, but couldn't take his eyes away from Xiaodouzi.
Sometimes it's not that he is overflowing with love, but that he can see a little bit of his sister Bai Zhi in Xiaodouzi.
After three years of hibernation in Qianzhou, when he returned, he and his sister had lost their father. From the perspective of a brother, how could he not feel his sister's deep sorrow?!
"Lord Pavilion Master, there is another piece of news, which may be slightly different from the previous information, but it has little impact..."
When PHS said this, he seemed a little cautious.
Um?!
Bai Che frowned and turned his attention back to PHS.
"My dear Pavilion Master, the Millennium Snow Ginseng is a twin plant, a mother and a son. I mentioned to you before...the Liu family got the daughter plant before, and the mother plant is still there. According to my brothers who have been doing mountaineering expeditions all year round.
, This mother snow ginseng plant is indeed in Heijiang, but it is still growing and has not been removed. The Zhou family is actually in control, and it seems that the area has been divided so that ordinary people cannot approach it..."
PHS wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know whether it was caused by the smoke from the fireworks or the inexplicable pressure caused by facing Bai Che.
"How can a family inherited from so-called mountain walkers have such great power?"
Bai Che asked in a deep voice.
This is not because I want to get some answers from PHS, but more like I am talking to the Zhou family in Heijiang through the air.
"Lord Pavilion Master, you are so forgetful..." PHS warned cautiously.
Bai Che came back to his senses, nodded, waved his hand without saying anything more, and walked forward.
In the past two days, he had focused all his attention on the so-called young master of the Yun family, in order to avenge the Liu family for Xiaodouzi, but he could not take care of too much at the same time.
The Zhou family of the mountaineer relies on the Zhou family of the ancient clan, and has been delivering cultivation resources such as heaven, materials, earth treasures and other resources to the Zhou family of the ancient clan all year round. With the support of such giant clans, they have done so-called dividing areas to prevent ordinary people from approaching.
, is also something within imagination.
When they arrived at the Liu family tomb, Bai Che was busy quietly.
I lit the incense candle and put it in, burned the incense and bowed three times before calling Xiaodouzi over.
"Xiaodouzi, Grandpa Qing is not a person who breaks his word. He may have too many things to do and won't be able to come back to Qincheng for a while... Brother Bai, I will handle what he said to your family.
Come... Come, kowtow to your family and pay homage. Brother Bai has already 'dealt with' the enemy who harmed your family... Be good, don't cry..."
Xiaodouzi just nodded, unable to hold back the tears anymore, and they dropped like broken beads.
Bai Che forced out a smile, gently hugged her shoulders, comforted her a few times, gave Yu Qian a look, asked Xuan Xuzi to help burn some paper money, and then walked aside.
The sky outside Qincheng is still a little gray, ashes are flying in the wind, the firelight shines on Xiaodouzi's face, and the tears are still wet.
"Du Xue, I have something to tell you."
Bai Che relaxed his clenched teeth and waved to Du Xue. The latter was confused and walked over with a frown on his face.
"What's wrong? It's a bit scary for you to come out so suddenly."