There is no doubt that the road to the world is far away. He took out the small red cloth bag with dust from his pocket.
The small cloth bag looks simple, but in fact it is carefully packaged and knotted carefully. Even the connection between the cloth bag and the red thread can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into it.
It was worn on the body with such care, but because the strings became loose and fell to the ground, it was inevitable that people would think of external intervention.
He opened it carefully and presented it in front of Tang Sanmu: "This is it, Master Tang."
It was a hundred-dollar bill, very worn and full of creases.
Golden Requiem: Is this an amulet?
I am a little pineapple: It is not common to carry banknotes with you.
Dark Angel: Blind guess, there’s a story in this! I’m ready to eat it.
Nether Maniac: The weapon friends have been frightened stupidly by Master Tang, and now they are in urgent need of some gossip to heal the wounds in their hearts.
The adjustment skills of the weapon friends were pretty good, and they had begun to let go of their fears and start chatting.
Mainly because the surrounding scene returned to a brief period of calm, and the sudden shadows around him disappeared without a trace.
Besides, the journey to the world is far away. He stared at the red cloth bag for a long time in his hand, and then slowly said: "Just as Master Tang calculated for me just now, my family encountered an accident a few years ago, and it was difficult to even maintain a living.
My father ran away, and my mother was busy and in poor health. Seeing that she was almost crushed, I could not help at all.
I almost collapsed and was about to give up my studies.
At this time, I received a relief fund from the local government, which was a donation from a local charity person.
This amount of money was indeed a large sum for our family at that time, and it was enough to give us a glimmer of hope.
But at this time, my mother's health suddenly went wrong.
In order to treat my mother's illness, I spent all the money.
After I spent the money, my mother blamed herself very much and kept saying that it was used by caring people to educate me.
After all the money was spent, I was ready to go out and find a job to repay these caring people.
Suddenly another sum of money was delivered to me.
This anonymous donation rekindled the flame of hope in me.
Later, I took out one of these donations and kept it in order to remember everything so that I could always remember and never forget the kindness of these kind people!"
Jiang Hu Luyuan's words were very sincere, which also made all the weapon friends give thumbs up expressions.
Single for ten years: I wonder if your words are better than your actions?
Single for ten years: You look very stylish in what you are wearing now. Have you ever repaid the people who helped you?
Jianghu Luyuan nodded quickly: "Don't forget the man who dug the well when you are drinking water. You should repay kindness.
After I graduated and found a job and had some money, the first thing I did was to give back to my hometown.
Because the first donation at that time was a fundraiser organized by the local government, but the specific source cannot be traced.
I can't thank everyone one by one, I can only try my best to build and make my hometown better.
As for the second donation, I have never been able to find the source. I only know that it came from a village, but I have been looking for the specific person for a long time but I still can't find it."
While he was far away in Jianghu reminiscing, Tang Sanmu was writing furiously there, as if he was taking notes seriously.
In fact, he just wrote runes on pieces of yellow paper, but after writing the runes halfway, he threw them to the ground.
As he wrote, he shook his head slightly, as if he was in trouble.
After finishing speaking, Jiang Hu Luyuan stared at the red cloth bag in his hand, suddenly thought of something, and took a breath: "Master Tang! Do you mean that everything I encountered today has something to do with this money?
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Tang Sanmu didn't answer the question, and said calmly: "According to legend, after death, a person should become a spirit.
But the spirit is gathered together only because the body is dead.
Wherever Qi exists, everything is called by name.
There is a thread between yin and yang. Only when it is proved that a person has died in the human world can the spirit body enter the netherworld. This is a document between the yin and yang worlds.
Without proof of death, one can only wander around in the world.
But without a name and no one admits that it is dead, this spirit body cannot be called a spirit.
It’s just a cloud of turbid air.”
Although Jiang Hu Luyuan didn't understand why Tang Sanmu mentioned this, he still nodded subconsciously: "Master Tang's words have benefited me a lot, and I will remember them well."
"If you want to know what happened to you, we have to start with a past incident here.
Many years ago, a large mining disaster occurred here.
This disaster resulted in the death of dozens of people, but the mine boss suppressed the deaths of these miners.
And a sum of money was given to the families of the miners so that they could remain silent."
At the beginning, many family members naturally disagreed. After all, it was a human life, so how could it be settled with some money?
But the mine boss has a lot of hands and eyes, and these family members have no power, and most of them are farmers.
When they come to the city and don’t even know anyone, what can they do?
All roads are cut off, and only compromise is left.
The mine boss used many methods, both soft and hard, to finally get the miners' families to give in.
So the matter was buried deeply, and the family members took the money and were not allowed to identify the body, erect a monument, or pay homage.
You must pretend that the victim has not returned from going out. If anyone asks, you can only say that he worked too hard in the mine and ran away long ago. Where he is now is unknown.
And the bodies of those people will always be accompanied by explosions and buried deep in the mines.
Death without a name and not recognized by the world means that even after death, these people do not even have souls.
A few months later, in a village, the family members of two victims sat cross-legged at home, crying to each other: "Sister-in-law, do you think we did something wrong?
I now have nightmares every night, dreaming about my wife standing in front of me covered in blood and telling me that he died miserably."
"Sister, I feel uncomfortable, but what can we do if we are orphans and widowed?
Can't we find a good way out for our baby? Are we going to make our baby just like us and have no future?"
Everyone knew it was wrong, and it was heart-wrenching.
But he had no choice but to make this choice.
When Tang Sanmu narrated this conversation to everyone, his friends all sighed.
It's hard to tell right from wrong in this matter. I can only blame the mine owner for treating human life as a business.
After sighing, everyone continued to listen to Tang Sanmu.
While the two women were discussing, they suddenly saw the news talking about the tragic experience of a student.
The protagonist of the second news is Jianghu Luyuan.
The two women's eyes suddenly lit up when they saw the news. Perhaps part of the compensation money in their hands could be used to solve the child's urgent need.
Firstly, it is regarded as doing good deeds to accumulate merit for the deceased, and secondly, it is also to alleviate the guilt in one's heart.
Nether Maniac: Let me go, if you say so, doesn’t this all make sense? The cause of the past, the effect of today, this is the fate that has been destined for you and the victims of this mine for a long time!
Golden Requiem: Isn't this really amazing? The compensation from the deceased in the past helped you to go to college and achieve success, and today you are guided here by these compensations.
Dark Angel: Those dead have no names and cannot even be recognized as dead. They have been the existence of turbidity for a long time. It is really pitiful.
Jiang Hu Luyuan also opened his mouth wide, as if it took him a long time to fully understand Tang Sanmu's words.
Then he held a mobile phone in one hand and a red cloth in the other. After walking around in place for a few times, he softly chanted: "It turns out it's you, it turns out it's all your benefactors!"
I have been searching for all these years and finally found you!"
The rivers and lakes are far away and I want to find them, but I can't follow the direction. I can only bow deeply towards the front.
Suddenly I heard a gust of wind blowing, and dust and gravel were carried by the wind.
The lonely shadow of the bright moon sometimes moves, and I don’t know who is there in the years.
Tang Sanmu smiled. It took him a lot of effort to fully understand what happened today.
Beside him, there were a lot of scattered yellow papers, which had been thrown to the ground by mistake just now.
He muttered: "The fate of the past can be solved today.
A sum of money in the past can give you a bright future.
And if you didn't have a bright future, you wouldn't be here today, and you happened to be watching my live broadcast and were guided here.
A series of stories happened, making the sealed past known to the public.
Friend Qi, tell me, did you fulfill those victims, or did the victims fulfill you?"