We were arranged in an attic and entered the room to open the window. At that moment, I was so angry that I was so angry that the outside of the window was facing the mourning hall. Mr. Liu treated me and the old man as dogs and helped him see the mourning hall.

"Don't complain, go to bed quickly and leave tomorrow at dawn. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. The one in the coffin is restless!" The old man sat at the table and drank his wine, and his face turned red again because of the drinking.

"Old man, didn't you say you want to accumulate good deeds? Why don't we save the dead below?" I asked in confusion. As for the old man's ability, I think it should not be difficult to save the one below.

"It's not that you don't let me be saved, but that I can't let you do it. I can't remember that the three treasures are fragrant?"

"But it's always a good thing to die less!"

"The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, and no one will keep you until the fifth update. Three talents are fragrant, two short and one long, and someone will definitely die. If you force your life to change, the least you will lose your life, and the worst will lead to the family's suffering!"

After hearing the old man's words, I felt a chill behind my back and felt like I was being stared at.

"Then I won't help you." I am not a saint, so I don't care for myself. I have to accumulate good deeds, but someone needs to bear it. Don't accumulate good deeds and lose people, but there is no use for hair.

"Go to bed quickly, don't be too energetic!" The old man said, then went to sleep with the bed on the side of the wine gourd. I glanced at the rituals that were still under the work. What surprised me was that the gentleman invited by Mr. Liu's house turned out to be the old man I met under the peach tree at the entrance of the village.

In rural areas, the responsibility of the corpse-driver is to drop the corpse (let the corpse be put into the coffin). The owner asked the teacher to do other things by himself. After shaking his slightly swelling head, I went to another bed to sleep.

Leaving the noise of drums and drums below, I still slept peacefully. I was probably used to those sounds, and it didn't matter. I don't know how long I woke up and felt my lips were about to crack. The old man snored loudly. He slept very hard, so I couldn't wake him up, so I put on my clothes and pushed the door and went downstairs.

Walking down the stairs, I stepped step by step because there was no light. I finally got downstairs, but the person who was responsible for boiling the water had already gone to bed, and there was no water in several kettles. I had no choice but to touch the kitchen.

When I approached the kitchen, I faintly saw a faint light lit up in the kitchen. I slowly approached and looked inside. I saw a white candle on the stove and cooking things on the stove. I tightened my clothes and walked in.

"Is anyone?" I shouted. But no one in the kitchen answered me, but the white candle was lit. I took the white candle from the stove and looked for the water tank in the kitchen. The things in the kitchen were very neat. I looked over and still couldn't find the water tank. As I retreated, I saw a blurry figure. In the corner of the kitchen, I walked carefully with the white candle. After walking a few steps, a face suddenly imprinted into my sight.

"You..." The human face was so scared that I stepped back in horror, and then hit the edge of the stove hard.

"Child, it's me" sounded. Through the light of the white candle, I saw the old woman who was washing the body of the young master of the Liu family today. She was standing in the corner of the kitchen with a porcelain bowl in her hand, and behind her was a wooden cabinet with a bowl. But strangely, the wooden cabinet seemed to be a little biased, and the old woman stood in front of her and couldn't see clearly the situation of the wooden cabinet for a while.

"It's grandma! You scared me to death." I breathed a sigh of relief, patted my chest, and slapped out the stuffy breath that was suppressed on my chest. Then I placed the white candle on the stove.

"Why are you, you don't sleep at night, why are you here to go to the kitchen?" she said.

"I was thirsty, so I came down to drink water, but I couldn't find it," I explained.

"Our water tank is outside, not inside," the old woman said, then took me out of the kitchen, took a scoop of water for me to drink, and then looked at me and laughed.

"By the way, you still have to cook something so late?"

"The master is in poor health, so I'll cook something for him. The lady's health has become worse and worse these days." She sighed. She was bent over. I couldn't see the facial expression clearly, but I just felt very sad.

"It's normal to lose a son, but it's just a pity that the lady is a white-haired man who sends the black-haired man!"

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. I'll go late later. The master will criticize me again." She waved her hand, took out the cooked things from the stove, served them in a porcelain bowl, and then went out.

"You should go back and rest soon, it's so late, don't be tired," she turned around and said.

"Yeah," I responded, watching her disappear into the aisle of the kitchen, I ran to the water tank and drank another scoop of water before I returned to the room with satisfaction.

The old man was still snoring loudly, so I shook him and waited for the sound to be a little lighter before I slowly fell asleep. When I opened my eyes the next day, the old man had already gone downstairs. The sky outside was getting dark and it felt like it was going to rain. I cleaned up and was about to go downstairs when I suddenly heard the sound of the old woman from last night coming from below.

"Not good, no good, the lady is dead!"

I felt a little sad, and I thought to myself that something was wrong, so I immediately ran downstairs. The old man and the crowd were already in the main hall. After hearing the old woman's words, they were about to rush to the side room. I followed their steps and walked through a small yard. As soon as I entered, a pungent smell of blood came over.

The floor was covered with blood, and Mrs. Liu was lying at the door of the side room, her head had already run aside, her limbs were cut off, and her blood was everywhere.
Chapter completed!