Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight: people say terrible
At the same time, people who received the news of Xiao Yu's death, as well as relatives and friends who had contact with Xiao Yu, although the news was a bit too sudden for them, saw Xiao Xue also nodded to confirm, and finally everyone accepted it.
fact.
People have been coming to Xiao Yu's villa in the past few days, and the first ones to come were none other than Bai Zimo and Liu Xiaogang. They were the closest and rushed to confirm the news as soon as they received it.
"I don't believe it. He can die? I guess he is still alive and well even after I die. If I don't see the body, I won't believe it."
Bai Zimo sat on the sofa, shaking his head like a rattle.
"I don't believe it either. Xiao Yu is a little fairy. He was very powerful when he was a child. Now that he's not back, there might be some delay and he won't be able to come back for the time being."
Liu Xiaogang leaned against the stairs, looked at the people sitting there, and expressed his opinion.
"I don't believe it either, but...".
Lao Baiyan looked haggard, his eyes were red, and he said in pain.
Speaking of which, who has the deepest relationship with Xiao Yu is none other than him!
He had been in contact with Xiao Yu since Xiao Yu was ten years old. Later, they caught ghosts together, made money together, and went to the capital together, and he was still Xiao Yu's junior brother.
Suddenly, Lao Bai thought of a question, that is, the old man Zhizha gave Xiao Yu a paper man and a paper horse that could escape. With those things there, how could Xiao Yu not escape?
However, after thinking about it, Lao Bai still shook his head. He felt that the old man with the paper stuck in him had some abilities, but it was probably impossible for Xiao Yu to escape from the hands of the transformed demon with the paper horse. His cultivation level was too different.
"That's it. We're still waiting for Xiao Yu to come back to rescue Xiaoqiang. Now that he hasn't come back, will Xiaoqiang be sold?"
Bai Zimo was not worried about Xiao Yu at all, because he felt that nothing could happen to Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu gave him a very mysterious feeling. He could talk to mice, and there were imps around him. He could have so many powerful things.
Will he die suddenly?
Lao Bai has been back for a few days and hasn't seen Xiao Qiang, but he didn't ask any more questions. After all, Xiao Yu's matter is the big deal in the family at the moment! Now that Bai Zimo said this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"What's wrong with Xiaoqiang? Isn't he at home?" Lao Bai asked hurriedly.
"I'm not here. I was captured by the people from Guishan. It happened a few months ago."
Bai Zimo said with some embarrassment. After all, he had promised to take care of Xiao Xue and the others. Now that Xiaoqiang was arrested, he was also suspected of not taking good care of them.
"Guishan? Unexpectedly, they came to take revenge after all! Don't worry, in a few days, I will go to Guishan and risk my life to get Xiaoqiang back."
"Xiao Qiang has been with Xiao Yu since he was a child. If Xiao Yu really dies, Xiao Qiang might be able to help find Xiao Yu's soul."
"Yes, if Xiao Yu dies, his soul will probably come back. How about we find someone to try to recall Xiao Yu's soul? If he calls him back, it means something really happened. If he can't,
That’s okay, now it’s not clear.”
Bai Zimo suddenly became energetic and was about to speak out his thoughts.
Lao Bai's eyes also lit up. He hadn't thought of this idea yet, so he might give it a try.
Xiao Xue sat next to him and said nothing quietly. She actually agreed with the method the other party suggested. This was also the last method.
In the evening, Xiao Yu's parents and Xiao Xue's father came from the countryside. They knew that Xiao Yu had bought a house here, but they had never been there. When Xiao Xue picked them up at the train station, several people couldn't help but have a look on their faces.
Shock.
Looking at such a high-end house, Xiao Qiang looked a little proud, but at this time he was not in the mood to appreciate it, but followed Xiao Xue out of the back room.
General Lao Bai told Xiao Yu that he had been hit by a rat curse and how to find a way to break the curse, and then he sat down.
When Xiao Yu was here, Lao Bai could still be considered one of his own, but now that Xiao Yu is gone, he seems like a superfluous person, so after sitting down for a while, he got up and went back to his room.
Xiao Yu's parents were there, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time. Shortly after Lao Bai left, they began to cry out in pain down there.
"Oh my god...how should I live like this...my child...".
"Dad...brother...I'm sorry for not taking good care of Xiao Yu...I'm sorry for you..." Xiao Qiang knelt on the ground, wailing with runny nose and tears.
"What will your mother and I do if you leave...".
The heartbreaking sound rang out in the living room, and several people hugged each other and started crying.
After Xiao Yu's parents arrived for a while, Xiao Yu's aunt and uncle also rushed over one after another. As soon as they met, they were holding their heads in pain again.
Lao Bai was sitting in the dojo upstairs, smoking non-stop. Although smoking was not allowed here before, he couldn't control it so much. Since the Three Purities didn't bless his disciples, why would he continue to worship them?
The lotus lanterns on the top have all been extinguished as no one has added any oil for several days. The originally sacred dojo now looks a bit decayed.
Xiao Yu's parents and aunt hugged each other and cried for a long time before sitting on the sofa and discussing the next thing.
"This little brat didn't study well in school and went around making trouble. If I had known this, I shouldn't have let him go to the Taoist temple."
"I think it's Taoist Bai. Xiao Yu became like this just because he was with him."
Xiao Qiang and Xiao Xue's father now focused their anger on Lao Bai. After all, when they were in the village, Lao Bai often formed a team with Xiao Yu to catch ghosts, and Xiao Yu practiced Taoism in a Taoist temple.
Xiao Xue listened to the conversation of several people and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Dad, don't talk nonsense. When Xiao Yu was hit by the rat curse, Uncle Bai was still in Shimo Village. How can you blame others?"
"Furthermore, Xiao Yu helps others treat their illnesses, and that is all of his own free will. Even if Xiao Yu is not here now, we can't blame Uncle Bai. Uncle Bai came here and helped Xiao Yu a lot. We can't repay kindness with enmity."
When Xiao Xue said that, Xiao Qiang also felt that what he said was a bit too much, but when he thought that Xiao Yu was gone now, he felt a bit unreal. He was only twenty years old, how could he say that he would be gone if he was not here.
"Second brother, I think it's better to give Xiao Yu half a funeral now. It can be regarded as letting him go away in glory. He can go down there and have some fame."
Aunt Xiao Yu suggested while sobbing.
Although Xiao Xue didn't want to agree, it was hard for him to say anything to his unmarried wife at this time, so he didn't gnaw and could only listen to the opinions of a few elders.
"Okay, then I'll go see Taoist Master Bai and ask him to make arrangements and see where it's suitable. There's no place here."
"The dojo upstairs can be used as a mourning hall during odd hours. There are also Xiao Yu's friends here, and they also need to come and say goodbye."
"woo woo woo woo…".
Xiao Yu's mother kept stretching out her hands and gesticulating, making a whining sound from her mouth, which made Xiao Qiang shake his head.
"We can't do it without a funeral. Now everyone in the ten miles and eight villages knows that Xiao Yu is gone. If we don't even have a funeral, people will say that we look down on our eldest brother's children, so we still have to do it in a glamorous manner, regardless of Xiao Yu.
Whether he dies or not, we’ll talk about it later.”
Xiao Yu was not Xiao Qiang's child. If he didn't have a funeral when he returned, people from all over the country would definitely say that he was stingy and that he was not his own child.
