Stepping into the hall, I saw Ye Yan sitting on a big chair. One of Ye Yan's legs was stretched out straight, and there was blood on his hand. I asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

"

Ye Yan frowned tightly, and his face was blue from pain. I asked, "What's going on?"

"Falled from the roof." Zuo Qiaoting said sternly, "You said that Ye Yan came to help you as a brother, right? But it was such a dangerous thing, why did he fall down and lie here alone for three days?

Hours! Until I rush over! I have a big belly, how can I help him?"

Zuo Qiaoting almost said it to me in a scolding tone, but I couldn't even say a word. I know that Ye Yan is not a professional roof repairer, and he only has a theory about such a roof structure.

It was just acquaintance with him. He was immediately asked to come up and unveil the tiles, but it seemed to be a embarrassment to him.

Zuo Qiaoting scolded me like this, but I didn't reply because it was really my fault. She continued to yell: "Why are you still standing! Help me help him get to the car!"

Only then did I know what to do. The two of us carried Ye Yan and walked outside. The extra car outside was driven by Zuo Qiaoting. Ye Yan was thrown down, but no one could help him.

.Under such circumstances, he can only give Zuo

Qiaoting called. To be able to enter the small courtyard, you must be someone who can keep the secret of the sarcophagus. Only Zuo Qiaoting can move. And Zuo Qiaoting is now a pregnant woman who will give birth at any time. I

Thinking about that time, Zuo Qiaoting must have been very anxious.

I put Ye Yan in the car and watched the car leave. Now I was the only one left.

Returning to the small building, many tiles have been removed from the roof of the living room. You can see the twinkling stars in the sky.

I slowly walked upstairs, repeating today's events over and over in my mind. I went to see Master Bao, and Ren Qiancang was shot. I dug out the bullet and killed Gu Yuze with one ear, and Ye Yan fell down.

So many things happened in such a day, so much that it made me feel depressed even when I breathed. When I returned to the room, I looked at Ren Qiancang who was still lying on the bed. I slowly sat on the ground, nose

I felt sore and my eyes were red. In the blink of an eye, tears fell down.

When I first met him, it was here, on this bed. This was obviously a gift he prepared for another girl, but because of my intrusion, he fell in love with me. Along the way

, only he will think of me and remember me, and he is the only one in my world who is my lover and relative.

Then, we had the help of Ye Yan, Baoye, and Zuo Qiaoting. After we swept away the enemies in front of us one by one, Ye Yan was injured, Baoye was seriously injured, and Zuo Qiaoting was about to give birth.

Ren Qiancang was seriously injured, and now I am alone.

It was at this time that the phone rang. I wiped my tears, made some chicken and breathed a lot, and then answered the call. The person who called turned out to be Mr. Bao. He said: "Hey, aunt. I heard that Gu Yuze is dead.

?”

The two of them were in the same hospital, both were seriously ill, and the nurses would definitely talk about it. I said, "Well, yes!"

"What's Uncle Ren doing now?"

"There are cinnabar talismans on the bullet. I have dug out the bullet. But the talismans seem to have penetrated into the flesh. He is not awake yet, and, moreover, it seems that he is very hot."

I saw that Ren Qiancang's face was unusually red, and I reached out and touched his cheek. It was really hot, and it felt like he had a high fever. "He seems to have a fever," I said.

"Auntie, Uncle Ren is not a human being. His fever means the body is rotting. When he rots away, there will be nothing left."

I was shocked and put my hand on his forehead, trying to use the coldness on the back of my hand to slow him down. "What should I do? Should I throw him into the water tank?"

"The cinnabar talisman has already entered his body. He threw it into the water tank. When it got cold outside, it continued to rot inside. Auntie, put him in the coffin. I put the crystal Bagua under the big table in the living room with a cloth.

It’s wrapped.”

"But in this kind of month, it's hard to have fifteen consecutive sunny days."

Master Bao also raised his voice: "We just have to take a gamble." But after all, he was a seriously injured patient, and what was injured was his internal organs. After shouting this, his breathing became much faster, and he felt better.

After a while, he continued: "Auntie, my mother-in-law's wish is to let Ren Qiancang leave well and let my mother-in-law

I don’t have such a sinful karma. My master’s wish was to destroy the Ren family’s large courtyard that he designed. I helped my master fulfill his wish. Now, regardless of whether Ren Qiancang is dead or not, his soul was burned and he was resurrected by the sarcophagus.

That fulfills my mother-in-law's wish. The rest is yours to choose."

Mr. Bao hung up the phone. The phone in my hand also fell to the ground. I knew that I was the only one left now. I had to complete the next thing alone. I was the only one! This feeling made me very happy.

Helpless, I lay beside the bed, touched Ren Qiancang's cheek, and started crying.

He is burning, he is rotting. Maybe in a few days, he will become a white skeleton. I can't let this happen. I raised my head, wiped the tears that had not dried on my face, and said to myself:

"I can't cry anymore. I want to put Ren Qiancang in the sarcophagus.

I want to bet this time. If I put it in the sarcophagus, although it is very likely that it will be a rainy day and the process of inversion of yin and yang will not be completed. The sarcophagus has become Ren Qiancang’s last coffin. It is possible for me to win once. Even if it is this time

I’m gambling with God, I’m going to gamble again.”

I turned around, reached out and pulled Ren Qiancang over, and put him on my back. Even if he was just a corpse, his weight was not that of a ghost.

I was so heavy that I immediately knelt on the ground. But I knew I couldn't give up now, I had to hold on. I wanted to get Ren Qiancang to the first floor. I couldn't carry him, so I dragged him away.

I put a quilt on the ground, moved him onto the quilt, and said: "Ren Qiancang, I will take you into the sarcophagus now. It is after eight o'clock, and there are still a few hours before I get there.

It can be done.”

I was encouraging myself. After I put him down, I dragged him out by the edge of the quilt. At least I could move him this way.

When I was going down the stairs, his weight fell down, carrying me down a few steps. When I finally stabilized, I found that my ankle was sprained. I had sprained my ankle before, like this.

In this case, it is easy to get caught.

The sudden severe pain was still the same kind of pain that penetrated my bones, causing cold sweat to break out on my forehead. But I knew that I couldn't stop now. There were still many, many things I had to do before twelve o'clock.

I could only sit on the steps, move him down little by little, and hold him tightly to prevent him from rolling down.

I usually only take a few seconds to walk up the steps on the second floor, but this is the longest time I have walked in my life. By the time I got down to the first floor, I was soaked with sweat. I was in pain and helpless.

It made me cry. Even if I cry, I can't stop what I'm doing. If I can't make preparations before midnight, Ren Qiancang will be nothing but a skeleton by the time of the next fifteen.

"Ren Qiancang... Wuwu... My feet hurt so much... Ren Qiancang... I'm so tired, I can't drag anymore... Wuwu..." I cried and said, but my hands kept

Using force, a little, a little, and a little more, just like that, little by little, I got closer to the big sarcophagus placed in the center of the living room.

After finally reaching the sarcophagus, I supported the sarcophagus, stood up with one foot, and pushed the lid hard. But the stone slab of the sarcophagus was so heavy that I couldn't push it open even with all my strength.

I could only turn around and push it with my back. In order to increase my strength, I pushed my foot against a large chair leaning against a pillar. The pain in my injured foot was so strong that I almost fainted. But I still bit on tightly.

Zhu Ya endured the pain and moved the coffin lid open a crack.

Then it seemed much easier. I pushed hard and opened a half-meter-wide opening. There was a layer of black water in the sarcophagus. I was not sure what it was and whether this was a normal phenomenon. But now

I have to get Ren Qiancang inside. Since it's a gamble, let's make a good gamble.

I knelt down again and picked up Ren Qiancang. At this time, Ren Qiancang was unconscious. I even had an idea in my mind, find a Taoist priest to draw out Ren Qiancang's soul. Don't let him be in the corpse.

I'm suffering a lot. I'll just stick with him as a ghost for the rest of my life.

So I told him this idea: "Ren Qiancang, let me find someone to lure you out. Don't suffer in the body. I am willing, willing to guard you as a ghost for the rest of my life."

But when I said these words, I still carried him up to the sarcophagus. It was just a thought, but now, we have to bet with God. Fortunately, the sarcophagus was placed on the ground, and the edge of the coffin was not

Very high, otherwise how could I possibly have the ability to lift his entire body.

Just like this, he moved little by little, and finally, he fell into the coffin unevenly on the edge of the coffin. The black water submerged him in an instant, even though I knew clearly that the black water was just the cover of the coffin.

He passed him, but from above, there was no sign of anyone inside.

I stretched out my hand and touched his face in the water. My tears dropped and fell into the black water. "Ren Qiancang, you must live! Ren Qiancang, you must live! If you die,

It's in here, I'll

Open the lid of the coffin and climb in to accompany you. Remember, if you don’t want me to die, you have to live! You can hear me, right? Ren Qiancang! You must hear me. You must live! Otherwise

I will die with you!"

I wiped away my tears, limped to the opposite direction, held up the big chair again, and closed the sarcophagus lid. I looked up at the roof. The holes in the roof were not enough for the moonlight to shine through for two hours. I

I jumped on one foot and jumped under the eaves of the yard. In this old house, the clothes are hung on long bamboo poles under the eaves. I went to the kitchen and got a kitchen knife, cut the rope, then took off the long bamboo pole and went to poke those

watt.

Because Ye Yan has already demolished a relatively large part before. With this gap, it will be much easier for me to expand the gap. Just poking the roof underneath is more dangerous than lifting the tiles on the roof. Because the tiles

It's easy to hit your head if you smash it down.

Moreover, time was very short, and I had no way to take it slow or avoid it. Once, twice, three times, four times... I can’t remember how many times I was hit by those falling tiles. I only had one thought,

That means I have to hurry up and hurry up. I still have a lot of things to do.

I don’t know how many times I was hit, but my head was already bleeding. My vision had become blurry. The arm holding the bamboo pole was trembling feebly, and finally I couldn’t control the bamboo pole and struck it down.

.

That's enough. Such a big hole is enough.

I no longer had the energy to speak. Looking at the ancient clock in the living room, it already showed that it was half an hour before midnight. The moonlight also fell through the gap in the roof and fell on the end of the coffin.

In half an hour, I wanted to seal the coffin. I wanted to find the small businessman. I held on to the handrail and jumped upstairs step by step. Standing in front of the big water tank, I stretched out my hand to fish into the water without thinking.

.There are four large water tanks. I don’t know which water tank Baoye lost in, so I can only fish them out one by one.

The feeling of suddenly touching something in the water was really scary. But at that time, I was no longer afraid. I grabbed the place I touched and pulled it out.

Do you know what it feels like to grab a child by the hair and pull her out of the water? And the child is still the same as when I was a child. At that moment, my heart skipped a beat after a "pop" sound. That feeling was just

It felt like I was really dead.

I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and dragged her out. There were still twenty minutes, twenty minutes before I had to seal the sarcophagus. I had to hurry!
To be continued...