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Chapter 97 The Past of the Stars

The female teacher's words made me feel warm. I nodded and said to myself that it would be good to end this way. Since she had discovered her conscience and knew to make up for her mistakes, there was nothing to say.

"Master, do you want to go to the hospital?" I asked.

"Yes, Master." Xiang Feng also said.

The master looked a little tired and his face was very pale. He looked at us lovingly, smiled slightly, and shook his head.

"No need to go, it's not a problem."

"I'll go and order the stove and make some porridge for you..."

As he said that, the female teacher got up and got out of bed and walked outside.

I also stood up, looked out the window, and then looked at the time.

"I'll go find Uncle Yang, Yu Xin, and Chen Xing..." I said, "Master, let's sleep for a while."

"Um…"

The master nodded. He was exhausted and injured. He fell asleep as soon as he leaned against the bed.

"Handsome guy, you can sleep for a while..." I whispered.

"Shh..."

Xiang Feng made a gesture to me to silence, signaling me not to disturb my master's sleep. Then, he shook his head, looked left and right, picked up the coat on the bed, and gently covered it on the master. Xiang Feng Xiang was relatively silent and had a very cold personality. He didn't expect that he would have such a warm side. I smiled at him and walked outside.

Although there was sun and no wind, the air was still very cold. The sun shone on his body, like a layer of ice water. On the playground of Jinshan Primary School, the table of mats last night had not been removed, and the leftovers and oil in the bowl had frozen and solidified into paste. The ground was in a mess, with vegetable stars and leftover bones everywhere.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I met Uncle Yang, Chenxing and Yu Xin.

"A Leng!"

"A Leng!"

"Xiao Leng!"

The three of them cheered at the same time when they saw it was me, and then stared at me up and down.

"Look...hehe, what are you looking at..." I scratched my head and smiled, "Don't you recognize me anymore?"

Yang Shujun smiled 'hehe', pointed at me, and said arrogantly, "Look, I'm right, you guys are very lucky and lucky, how could you have something wrong?"

Yu Xin pouted at her and Chenxing rubbed her eyes.

"Did it get frozen last night?" I asked Morning Star.

Chenxing smiled and shook his head.

"Where are you? Is it frozen?" I asked Yuxin again.

"It's okay..." Yu Xin tilted her head at me, "Who knows whether you are really kind or fake kind. If you are really kind, take off your coat and wear it for me..."

I smiled 'hehe', "Okay..."

"Don't take it off, tease you..." Yu Xin laughed, took Chen Xing's arm, and grimaced at me.

"Don't worry, with this uncle here, how could they be frozen?" Yang Shujun lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Master and Afeng, are you okay?" Chen Xing asked.

"It's okay, but the master was a little injured..."

The three of them frowned at the same time, "What's going on?"

"Xiao Leng, what was that one last night?" Yang Shujun asked.

"It's Accountant Wang..." I stared at Yuantian and said quietly.

Yu Xin and Chen Xing looked at each other.

"Accountant Wang from the brick kiln factory?" Yu Xin asked.

"Um…"

I nodded and told me the whole story of last night. After listening to it, the three of them were stunned for a long time.

"So…" Yu Xin said, "This female teacher is Accountant Wang's lover. Before Brother Wang (Boss Wang) died, the brick kiln factory had not yet been sold. I heard that Accountant Wang had a lover, but he rarely took him to the factory. In addition, I went to the factory less often, so I have never seen him before, and I didn't expect it to be her..."

"Repay the revenge...repay the revenge..." Yang Shujun sighed and shook his head.

"So pitiful..." Chen Xing whispered. The 'poor' she said should refer to Accountant Wang.

"Yu Xin."

"ah?"

"Xiaoqing's father..." I pondered, "What business did you do before you got sick, do you know?"

"I don't know much about this..." Yu Xin shook her head.

I frowned slightly, "Didn't you have a good relationship with Xiaoqing?"

"Sister Qing and I only know each other..." Yu Xin broke up with her fingers, "It's only less than two years. When I knew her, his father had been slumped in the bed for a long time, but he was quite sane at that time, not as serious as he is now..."

"Have you ever asked Xiaoqing?"

Yu Xin smiled and said, "I asked, but do you think it is useful to ask Sister Qing?"

"Ha, that's right, Xiao Haruko's heartless person has a mud in her head. She is like a certain uncle, and she only knows how to eat..."

"Hey, his grandma..." Yang Shujun scolded.

"You guy, sister Qing said that..." Chen Xing glared at me and whispered.

I spread my hands and smiled, "It's the truth." Then I asked, "Uncle Yang, don't you know what business Mr. Yang did before?"

Yang Shujun shook his head, "You don't know. I haven't contacted my cousin for many years. At that time, he visited my Hebei home once..."

"Sister Qing said..." Yu Xin said, "Her father runs business. She doesn't know what specific business is. She only says that his father often runs around, such as in Beijing."

"Well..." I thought to myself, even Xiaoqing didn't know what business it was. It seemed that Mr. Yang was probably in the same group as Wan Jinshan, engaged in tomb robbing and reselling antiques. I pondered in my heart and asked casually, "Where else did he go besides Beijing?"

"Go to...Sichuan...It seems like Guangdong is also..."

"Guangdong?" I was stunned and looked at Chenxing. Because I suddenly thought of Chenxing's father and her adoptive father...

Chenxing is a man of the Zhenghuang Banner of the Manchu tribe and a descendant of the Yehenara clan. Her full name is Nalan Chenxing. During the generation of her great-grandfather Nalan Yunkong, she moved to Guangdong for various reasons. After experiencing soldiers, famine, war, and the family gradually declined. Her grandfather Nalan Renyi spent the second half of her life in poverty. It was not until later that Chenxing's family began to improve. Chenxing's father Nalan Yuanying and Chenxing's adoptive father Xiao Shan were engaged in tomb robbing industry back then...

Later, Xiao Shan killed Nalan Yuanying, conspired to seize his property, and took the young Chenxing to Guangdong... In the end, Xiao Shan was buried in a dirt building. Although Nalan Yuanying had robbed the tomb, he was a very good person. I had never seen him before his death, but after his death, I had a relationship with him with Yin and Yang. It was in a dreamlike situation. In order to save Chenxing, Nalan Yuanying's soul was scattered... (This past story was treated in a novel and written into "Funeral Legend")

"What's wrong with A Leng?" Chen Xing asked in confusion.

"Hmm? No..." I turned my head, tears still fell, and I hurriedly wiped it with my hand, "Nothing..."

When I think of Nalan Yuanying, my heart hurts a lot. At the same time, I feel indescribable pity for Morning Star.

"I don't know what I thought of, and then I cried when I looked at you..." Yu Xin said.

"Silly guy, come and wipe your eyes..." Chen Xing took out his handkerchief and handed it to me, and said softly.

"Haha, it's okay..."

"Xiao Leng, I think you might as well immigrate. Such two good girls are not worthy of either one. Both of them are married..." Yang Shujun said.

"Yeah, okay..." I nodded, sniffed, and smiled, "Immigration, and marry Uncle Yang at that time."

"Okay..." Yang Shujun smiled, "Move a good place, don't move Africa, and the key is to have something delicious..."

"Uncle, where are you honest?" the two girls said at the same time.

Yang Shujun smiled, wrapped his military coat, looked up at the sky, and said, "Don't blow the wind here, take a break in the room and go. These two girls were worried last night and didn't sleep all night. Uncle, I coaxed this and coaxed that, and took care of the fire to help them block the wind. Thank you, Xiao Leng also worked hard last night. Let's go to sleep for a while..."

When I slept until noon, I woke up. Master and the others had already woken up. Xiang Feng was kicking branches in the yard to practice. Yang Shujun squatted beside him and smoked, with a smile on his face, looking at it with relish. Yu Xin and Chen Xing were like little girls, chattering and helping the female teacher cook under the eaves.

"Master, Wan Jinshan uses the village chief and female teacher as bait to lead Accountant Wang to the west of the village and then trap him, which means that there must be something strange in the west of the village. If there is evil evil in this village, it may be in the west of the village..." I said.

The master's complexion looked much better. After listening to my words, he did not answer and pondered silently.

"Master..." Xiang Feng took the towel handed by Yang Shujun and wiped the sweat from his head. "After dinner, I will go to the west of the village to investigate. You can rest."

"And I..." Yang Shujun said, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Feng is right, you should rest. Oh, you are just a person who is so kind-hearted. He is a living person, and he will be striking the dead. Just think about it and you can scare people to pee their pants. You dare to do such things..."

The master smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter anymore, let's go together later."

I wanted to speak again, but the master waved at me. At this time, several villagers leaned their heads and walked into the yard tremblingly. The middle-aged man Yu Laosi was the leader.

"Master...you aren't...all right?"

"Brother Yu is here. We are fine. Come and smoke a cigarette."

"No, no, no...that thing came to school last night..."

"Don't worry, I've been sent away by me and will never come again in the future." said the master.

Several villagers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"That's so thankful to Master..." Yu Laosi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around, "Let's go, go to my house for dinner together."

"Don't bother Brother Yu..." The master pointed to the distance, "Our meal is almost ready. I want to ask you something..."

"You said, you said!"

"You Murakami..." said the master, "Have anyone died unexpectedly in recent years?"

"Diet unexpectedly?" Yu Laosi was stunned, "It's just...you'll have an accident if you go out to work or do business..."

"No, not this, I mean death by accident."

"No..." Yu Laosi thought for a while, "No, there were many accidents, but no one died."

"Yes." The master nodded, "By the way, Brother Yu..."

"What?" Yu Laosi asked.

The master pointed with his finger, "Has there ever been anything strange happening in the west of your village?"

"West of the village?" Yu Laosi stood on tiptoe and looked at his master, "The cemetery in our village is there."

"Grave?" I asked.
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