During the entire memorial service, Director Wang was the only one who screamed hoarsely.
His old body made him look terribly hideous, as if his whole body was infected with some deformed virus, he grabbed his whole body in disgust, crying out in pain.
As for the other guards, everyone was stunned.
Their eyes widened, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief.
How can it be?
Who is this Mo Nan? How could he possibly shine? How could he turn Director Wang into an old man with one hand?
"Is what he just said true? Deprived of Yangshou!"
"Is this King Yama? How do you say that depriving Yangshou is depriving it? It's terrible!"
"No, I'm sure Lao Liang's soul is here! He's here to claim his life, it must be like this! It's none of my business! I didn't do anything, I'll resign today, Lao Liang, don't look for me! "
The group of guards were incoherent in fright, and when they looked at the photo of the deceased, they were even more frightened out of their wits. They dared not approach Mo Nan even more. After Mo Nan resorted to the Dao of Reincarnation that day, his body exploded with qi, and the hair dye on his hair was directly evaporated, and the dyed hair turned back to silvery white again. glaring.
It wasn't until the students and reporters poured in outside the door again that the people here managed to calm down a bit.
"My God, who is the old man up there?"
"Why does it feel like he's wearing Director Wang's clothes? What about Director Wang? Has he run away?" Many people shouted and began to look for Director Wang's figure.
Director Wang, who was originally obese, has shrunk, lost all his teeth, and lost his hair. He has become a dry old man whom no one else knows.
Among the crowded crowd, Mo Nan looked at Director Wang quietly, and said coldly, "Enjoy the remaining two years of your lifespan!"
It is said to be enjoyable, but the following days are definitely a nightmare.
"Let me go, please, turn me back!" Director Wang knelt on the ground, trying to crawl over, but he couldn't move at all.
Mo Nan ignored them, turned around, took Liang Zikui's little hand, and said, "Come with me!"
Liang Zikui saw everything, she was completely stunned.
At this moment, she even forgot how sad she felt when she saw Director Wang turning into an old man right in front of her eyes.
The look at Mo Nan also became more complicated.
Mo Nan dragged her all the way to her home.
With the wind blowing along the way, Liang Zikui finally became more sober. She found that Mo Nan was holding her little hand, with a slight hint of comfort on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have much other emotions.
If it was two days ago, she would have been shy to hide when Mo Nan held her hand, and she would have been so happy that she couldn't sleep all night. But now, she also knew that Mo Nan held her hand just to give her some comfort.
Neither of them spoke, but Liang Zikui would look at Mo Nan's white hair strangely. She wanted to ask something, but in the end she was not in the mood to ask, so she went back home like this.
As soon as she entered the house, Liang Zikui burst into tears again. This house is full of memories of grandpa!
"Come in, let me show you something!"
Mo Nan pulled Liang Zikui into the room, and then closed the door. He took out a Yin-Yang copper coin, and said something in a low voice, and suddenly a phantom emerged from the copper coin.
"Ah~" Liang Zikui suddenly covered her mouth and screamed out. At first she was frightened, but when she saw the phantom, tears flowed out, and she was about to rush up quickly.
"grandfather!"
Mo Nan grabbed her and said in a deep voice, "Don't go there, you have yang energy on your body, once you pass it, it will disappear. If you have anything to say, just say it here."
"Grandpa." Liang Zikui found that the phantom was not real, and Grandpa looked a little confused.
That's just the remnant soul of Uncle Liang.
"Xiaokui, my good granddaughter, don't cry. It's Grandpa's fault. Grandpa won't be able to take care of you in the future." Uncle Liang's voice was very weak.
Liang Zikui shook her head desperately, crying, "Grandpa, you took good care of me, you, you..."
Liang Zikui couldn't complete a sentence, her heart was broken, she just shed tears desperately, what is more painful than parting from life and death, what is more powerless than the separation of yin and yang?
Uncle Liang is still the same, but he has become a lot more lonely. In fact, the old man is no longer afraid of death when he reaches a certain age. What they are afraid of is that the people who care about him will not be able to take good care of himself after his death:
"It will be very hard for you to be alone in the future. You have to persevere and live a good life. Grandpa is sorry for you. Remember to close the window when you wake up in the morning, or it will rain and wet your room again... I'm gone, remember to close the door when you go in and out of the house, or the chickens you raised will run into the hall and make everything dirty... I still have some money in the cabinet by the bed, remember Take it...you don't need to deal with my funeral, you are a girl who doesn't understand these things, so just spark me..."
Liang Zikui cried so much that she squatted down, her grandfather also talked like this on weekdays, but she had never heard of it. It wasn't until something happened to her grandpa that she rushed to the hospital in a panic.
"Grandpa, you, I miss you so much~"
Liang Zikui cried and convulsed her whole body. It was only when she went to identify Grandpa's body that she realized that Grandpa was so old and had gray hair all over his head. She hadn't looked at Grandpa's appearance properly...
"Don't cry... My good granddaughter, it is grandpa who is sorry for you and failed to fulfill the responsibility of raising you... If you are sick, you must see a doctor, you know? You don't need to skip breakfast. If you are afraid of trouble, You can cook a big pot of porridge in the morning, and you don’t need to cook it at noon, but you still have to eat at night... You can sell the chickens and ducks at home, so you can have some money for self-defense... Don’t be afraid, grandpa is like you When I was so big, the conditions were even more difficult, so I came here anyway, I know you can do it too, it’s natural to go straight from the boat to the bridge..."
Mo Nan's forehead was covered with sweat, and the hand that manipulated the Yin-Yang copper coin trembled slightly. Not long ago, he used the reincarnation of the heavens to take away Director Wang's Yangshou, and now he can't hold on to this heaven-defying technique. .
"Uncle Liang, don't worry, I promised you that I will take care of him! You can go at ease, if you continue, you will become a vicious spirit!"
Uncle Liang glanced at Mo Nan hesitantly, this kind of farewell will never be enough, so why bother to say more?
Uncle Liang's phantom finally slowly dissipated.
Ding! !
The yin-yang copper coin once again cracked a crack.
"Grandpa~" Liang Zikui called out and passed out again.
Mo Nan sighed and carried her to the bed.
Mo Nan didn't plan to go to class anymore, so he stayed here to take good care of her.
It wasn't until the next night that Liang Zikui woke up, and the whole person started to have a high fever again, and all of them were calling grandpa's name in a daze. Mo Nan personally used his spiritual power to dredge and recuperate her for a while, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.
Several teachers came over that night. To Mo Nan's surprise, Aunt Tan and Lin Yutong also came, so Mo Nan had no choice but to accept them on his behalf.
Aunt Tan didn't have much to say, she just talked about some things that the school dealt with! The school has also started to deal with Director Wang's matter seriously. This Mo Nan is not very worried. Those reporters were invited directly by the Yan family, so Yan Longsheng will naturally check on them. Uncle Liang's body was also cremated, and a set of ashes was brought back.
Mo Nan sighed, Liang Zikui was only fifteen years old, how would a girl like her handle this kind of thing?
Lin Yutong has never dared to stay in this kind of room where someone died just now. She kept clamoring to leave, but before she left, she secretly said to Mo Nan: "I thought you moved out to live in such a good place. I live here, so I rented this place! Hmph! What else can I do?"
Mo Nan didn't even bother to explain.
The next morning, Liang Zikui got up early to go to school. She didn't cry or make noise, but she was very quiet along the way, not even saying a word.
Mo Nan asked an old neighbor to call him if there was anything.
After class that day, class leader Su Su suddenly said: "I know about Zikui. I have a good relationship with her, and I have been to her house a few times. Tonight, I will pick her up and stay at my house for a few days. My parents also said the same, so you don’t have to worry. But you, why did you dye your hair white again? Once something happened to Director Wang, you thought no one would care about you?”
Mo Nan stroked his hair and smiled helplessly. At this time, Su Liusha actually called him and told him to go home immediately.
