Chapter Twenty-nine
In fact, Yu Chen can't remember much anymore.
Remember what his parents looked like.
I just have a rough impression in my mind.
His father must be very tall and strong, with a thorny beard, and always has a straight face when he is outside, but when he sees Yu Chen and his mother, he smiles cheerfully.
He would often buy Yu Chen some gadgets, such as a double-sided drum, a candy man, and a small wooden sword, and would also play with him.
His mother is not very beautiful, and her temper doesn't seem to be very good. Every time the two of them roll around in the yard, they are always given a lesson with their arms akimbo. But after the lesson is over, they cook a table of hot meals.
, urging the two of them to wash their hands before eating.
The family is not rich, but they are still doing well.
There isn't much to say, but I can't seem to finish it.
And all of this was fixed forever on that night.
That night when his parents were put in shackles and taken out of the gate.
Never came back.
Late at night, Qingfengling, the wind and snow came again.
Yu Chen sat in front of his parents' graves.
Next to the young man, there was a rickety ghost, kneeling with his head buried low, crying and kowtowing to admit his mistake.
In the wind and snow, the boy's hoarse voice echoed.
"I originally thought that you had really committed something unforgivable. So whether you were the guilty party or visiting the grave, I admitted it."
"But today I realized that you were wrongly accused."
Yu Chen lit the money paper, and the wind and snow blew it out. He lit it again, and the wind blew it out again, and so on. He was like that stubborn bull, going back and forth more than a dozen times, until the wind and snow could no longer extinguish the flame.
, just give up.
"I still don't know who framed you."
"I don't know how you two offended them."
"But it doesn't matter, it's not important anymore."
"Just lie down peacefully for now."
"I will find them."
call!
When the strong wind blew, the flying yellow paper brought firelight and illuminated the young man's face. He said,
"——Leave no one behind."
So, on this snowy night, no one knew that a fire was igniting all over the Weishui River.
The next day, the heavy snow became lighter and thinner.
Yu Chen got up from the bed, as if nothing had happened.
Last night, when Yu Chen was burning paper, the ghost with a dead mouth knelt in front of his parents' graves, kowtowed and apologized, and finally fulfilled his wish.
His ghost also crossed the turbid water of Huangquan River and disappeared without knowing where it was.
In the Book of Saviors, the last wish of the dead man's mouth was fulfilled, and another pill was given to "strengthen the body and strengthen the body." After Yu Chen swallowed it in one gulp, his body was polished again, and the internal energy flowing in the meridians became more vigorous.
Some.
The Wang family's Tiger Head Banquet lasted for two days, but yesterday because of watching the revolving door of the dead man's mouth, Yu Chen sat in the Qingfeng Mausoleum for a whole day and missed it.
After getting up, Yu Chen started cooking and cleaning the cemetery as usual.
In my mind, I recall the revolving door of the dead man's mouth.
——I have to say that the guys who harmed his parents were quite cautious.
In Dead Man's Mouth's memory, every time they appear, their faces are covered and their identities cannot be seen clearly.
So until he saw Yu Chen choked to death at the Tiger Head Banquet, the dead man didn't even know who had asked him to change the autopsy records.
The clue ends here.
But Yu Chen was not in a hurry.
After slowly finishing his breakfast, he went down the mountain.
Weishui River, south of the city, in the backyard of an old attic.
A sturdy figure, naked to the waist, was boxing in the falling snow.
The body covered with scars and muscles is full of brutal and rough beauty. The feet are like bows, the fists are like arrows, tearing the air, and the tiger is like a tiger!
Continuous explosions resounded in the empty courtyard!
Today, Xie Qing is in a very good mood.
A few days ago, the Wang family held a tiger-head banquet. Taking this opportunity, Xie Qing had a detailed discussion with Mr. Wang and finally finalized the discount.
As a result, the entire Zhengqing Gang's expenditure on herbal plasters has been reduced by half. As the boss, what reason does he have to be unhappy?
Taking advantage of the light snow this morning, I did a set of boxing in the snow for the first time in a long time, feeling refreshed!
After punching, Xie Qing was getting ready to get dressed and go back to the house.
Then suddenly I heard a familiar voice, "Are you feeling better?"
Xie Qing was stunned for a moment, and the muscles all over his body tensed up instinctively, and he followed the sound and looked around.
In a piece of plain white snow, I saw a figure with a dark face and a grimace. I don't know when it was leaning there, it was quiet and strange.
"senior!"
Xie Qing was horrified and immediately bowed his hands in salute and replied: "Thanks to seniors, I have basically recovered."
——The injuries mentioned by these two people were naturally only those injured by the big insect when they attacked the big insect.
At that time, although Yu Chen took action and saved Xie Qing's life, he had fought fiercely with the big insect several times before and was even slapped away. Naturally, his muscles and bones were damaged and his internal organs were shaken.
These days, I took a lot of medicine and took baths with medicine every night, and I basically recovered.
"That's good." Yu Chen nodded and said straight to the point: "I have a little thing that I need your help with."
Xie Qing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "Please tell me!"
Just kidding, what is the hardest thing to pay back in the world?
A debt of gratitude!
This senior saved his life and others, but it was a huge favor.
And although Xie Qing later gave the other party an extra hundred taels of silver, was the life of himself and others worth just this one hundred taels?
Therefore, Xie Qing and the entire Zhengqing Gang still owe Yu Chen a big favor.
Coupled with the other party's terrifying and tyrannical force, Xie Qing naturally wanted to make a deeper friendship, but it was a pity that this senior dragon had seen the beginning but not the end, so Xie Qing had no chance at all.
Until now, this senior showed up on his own initiative.
How could Xie Qing have any reason to refuse?
He responded immediately, fearing that the other party would regret it.
It didn't look like Yu Chen asked him for help, it looked more like he had received a huge benefit!
Yu Chen didn't show any concern and took out a roll of paper.
Xie Qing took it and took a look, only to see that there were many names and identities written on it, all of which were quite unfamiliar.
"These people were all in the Weishui River fifteen years ago." Yu Chen looked at the scroll and said, "I want to know where they are now and what they are doing."
These names are naturally the people in the revolving memory of dead people.
In addition to the fact that Dead Mouth was forced to modify the autopsy records, there were also many witnesses and testimonies in court that proved that Yu Chen's parents were involved in the massacre.
It was these "evidences" that led Yu Chen's parents to sentence him to beheading.
Yu Chen guessed that these people were probably committing perjury.
So, since Dead Man Mouth doesn’t know who threatened him to modify the autopsy records, do the people who gave the “testimonies” know anything more?
"Fifteen years ago?" Xie Qing frowned slightly. Fifteen years ago, he was not in Weishui. Now it is not easy to check the whereabouts of these people.
"Is it difficult?" Yu Chen asked.
"No! It's not difficult!" Xie Qing quickly shook his head like a rattle, "I will send someone to check now. Senior, please wait for a while. I will tell you immediately when I have the results!"
"Okay, I'll come back to you in a few days." Yu Chen nodded.
Finally, he added: "Also, let's find out what happened in the family extermination case that killed twelve people fifteen years ago."
"Yes!" Xie Qing promised, patting his chest!
Yu Chen nodded, stepped on the snow, crossed the wall, and disappeared.
On the same day, under Xie Qing's order, the entire Zhengqing Gang started spinning like a huge machine.
In a remote alley, Yu Chen hid his ghostly face and black robe, walked out of the wind and snow, and was once again a frail young man looking at graves.
He went to Hanqiao Market, bought a few kilograms of meat, bought some rice, and bought a few pieces of tofu from Sun's tofu shop, and carried them up the mountain.
As soon as I entered the cemetery, I saw that the body movers had already arrived and were digging a hole.
Next to him, there was a stiff corpse lying on the cart.
"came back?"
The corpse mover heard the sound and said hello without raising his head.
Yu Chen hummed, went into the house, put away his things, and went out.
He saw the cart, and on the frozen corpse, a ghost stood up.
At this time, the corpse mover also dug the hole, carried the body in, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to say something when he saw Yu Chen's figure.
Immediately, I was stunned.
At that moment, the corpse mover felt that something had changed in the young man in front of him.
This change has nothing to do with breath or body. It is short-lived and seems real and illusory.
But it is extremely profound.
Chapter completed!