C2 Only You Can Save Him

What's wrong?

Xiaolin glanced at me and in the next moment, she actually rushed to my front and knelt down in front of me without saying anything. Along with her, there was also a middle-aged woman in mourning clothes.

I know her. Her name is Aunt Xu. She is Yang Hu's mother and she takes great care of me.

But when they hugged me and cried, I was at a loss. I had no idea what had happened...

Luckily Xiaolin still has a lost sense of reason and can explain to me while crying. She said it intermittently. Luckily I have good understanding. After she said it, I tidied up and actually understood what she said.

Yang Hu was dead!

The wreaths I saw on the way, as well as the Life Soul Paper Man at the door. As well as the Underworld Coins laid on the ground, they were all for Yang Hu. The villagers used them to send Yang Hu on his way. As for the coffins and the mourning hall in the courtyard, they were also prepared for him.

When I thought of my childhood playmate, Yang Hu, who grew up with me as my childhood friend, leaving, all sorts of feelings welled up in my heart, and I began to cry as well.

Xiaolin sighed and looked at me hesitantly. "Zao, don't cry first. I... I will ask you if Yang Hu can still live. Are you going to save him? " She held my hand tightly, her eyes burning. She treated me as her last straw of hope.

"But he's already dead..." I frowned and looked at Xiaolin, hoping that she would accept this fact. However, Xiaolin still shook her head at me. She gripped my hand even harder. "Zao, I don't care. I will ask you if you can save him. Do you want to save him? "

Aunt Xu also stared at me as if I really have a way to save her son.

But I really didn't know how to do it. It was like I studied TCM and knew a lot of pharmacology. I usually had a cold and a fever and knew how to use medicine, but...

But I don't know which medicine can bring the dead back to life and save those who have already announced their death.

"I'm willing, but I can't." Hesitating, he could only tell the truth. However, Xiaolin acted as if she had found her savior and dragged me into the room. She could not help but say, "Zao, you have a way. As long as you agree, it will be fine."

The room inside was empty. There was only a single bed. Yang Hu laid on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was pale. I was in a trance. He was really dead, and he should have died some time ago.

I sighed. Although I felt terrible in my heart, I still wanted to persuade Xiaolin and the others to stop mourning. After all, a dead person cannot be revived. I should accept this fact earlier.

Thinking back to the day when I left the village, Yang Hu sent me out of the village. His eyes never moved away from me from the beginning to the end. I also know that he likes me. When I left the village, he asked me for a hug. Then he said he would wait for me forever, for me to come back.

But if I didn't call him, he wouldn't be able to wait for me to come back.

Of course, I can't deny that Yang Hu is especially good to me. When I was young, I was bullied, and it was always him who stood up for me. If I get into trouble, he will be responsible for it. When Grandma was alive, she always said that he was too good to me. She simply spoiled him to the heavens.

But... Life is unpredictable.

"Come in." Xiaolin suddenly opened her mouth and brought back my drifting thoughts. When her voice fell, she saw a man walk into the house hesitantly.

I know the man. His name is Yang Hua, his grandmother's former disciple. She just didn't know why she left after having a conflict with her grandmother. After that, she would come back and establish her own family. He helped the villagers with fortune-telling. He was quite capable, regardless of whether it was a simple matter or a simple matter. He could tell a few things, and it was said that he could also treat ghosts. However, his technique was definitely not as good as his grandmother's.

Yang Hua saw me and bowed to me. "Chi Zao, you really agreed? If you agree, then accompany me up the mountain."

I blinked and did not react. Xiaolin replied on my behalf, "Zao agreed. Quickly bring her up the mountain. Didn't she say that she couldn't afford to delay? If it was too late, Yang Hu's soul would have gone to the Underworld to report... At that time, I really won't be able to pull it back."

After saying that, she once again grabbed my hand." Zao, you will help me, right? You also want to save Yang Hu, right?"

I exhaled and nodded towards Xiaolin.

I want to save Yang Hu. If there is really a way, I am also willing to give it a try!

When Yang Hua heard my words, he was also very excited. He immediately grabbed my hand and took the spade out. He was very anxious. He brought me to the back of the mountain. He held my hand and walked very quickly. I had to jog along the way before I could catch up. I complained in my heart, didn't they say that I was impatient? Yang Hua was the one who was impatient. Even when he was reincarnated, he was not that rushed!

The back of the mountain is a graveyard, and it was buried all alone without an owner. I was puzzled, he... Why did he bring me here?

Yang Hua hurried on his way and also panted heavily, "Chi Zao, didn't you want to save Little Tiger? I have a way to help him return to his soul, but I need a medicinal catalyst called sorrow grass. Can you find it for me?"

"Sure." I agreed without hesitation. I just wanted to ask where the sorrow grass is. Is it possible that Yang Hu will be able to return to his soul with it?

But Yang Hua ignored me and continued to dig the grave. He left me to the side. He had done the same thing before, digging graves and robbing graves. In just a short period of time, he had dug a huge pit. The pit is the entrance to the grave. I can vaguely see a few steps.

No, if he was looking for the sorrow grass, then he was looking for the sorrow grass. What kind of method was he using to dig up the tomb?

Yang Hua saw that it was about time, so he stopped what he was doing. He looked at me with a serious expression, "Chi Zao, follow this path and the Heartbroken Grass will grow on the coffin cover. You just need to take it off. I will wait for you up there..."

He... He wants me to go down to the grave? No, who knows what's at the bottom of the grave...

"Zao, are you unwilling?" Yang Hua saw my hesitation and said, "There's no other way. I can only say that Little Tiger is a lucky boy. He clearly has a way to survive, but he has entrusted me with something inhuman. I found a coward, but it's a pity that Little Tiger treats you so well. I can't let you go even at the brink of death."

I already have a bad feeling in my heart. If I were to be provoked by him again... I can only silently nod my head. "Alright, I'll go down. Wait for me up there, and it's too dark down there. Can you give me a flashlight?"

Yang Hua threw the flashlight to me without saying anything. He pushed me again and told me time to wait for someone. When I reached the tomb, I would pull out the Heartbroken Grass. He would wait for me up there.

I let out a long breath and braced myself as I walked in.

However, I said in my heart, if Yang Hu can really come back to life, I must grab his collar and make him remember that he owes me a huge favor. In the future, he will return me everything I do!

It was pitch black in the tomb. I held my flashlight and fumbled forward. Although the back mountain is a mass grave, the top of the grave doesn't reveal the mountain or the dew. It was similar to the other graves around, but the underground was grand and magnificent. The main hall of the side hall had all the rooms. To be honest, it was almost as grand as the tombs of the ancient nobles.

I raised the flashlight and carefully walked forward, searching for the inner room where the coffins were placed.