Chapter 58
Chapter 58
Wu Chunpu burst into tears in Xu Shiyao's arms, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a day completely broke out at this moment.
"I don't have a grandfather anymore."
Wu Chun said this sentence back and forth, and his body could not stop shaking violently due to the prolonged crying. During the daytime, he was like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, only following the instructions of the elders around him. Commanded, wiped the grandfather's body clean, and then put on clean clothes for the grandfather.
During this whole process, Wu Chun's state was numb, as if a series of codes had been run in his mind, and he couldn't help making a series of assumptions.
If I had told my grandfather in advance, the tragedy would not have happened.
If the road in the village is easy to walk, the tragedy will not happen.
But assumptions are assumptions after all. The reality is that I did not tell my grandfather in advance, and there is still no smooth road in the village.
Grandpa is gone...
People seem to be like this. When something unacceptable happens to them, they can't control themselves and start thinking about it, as if it can numb the unbearable pain in their hearts.
But the numbness is only temporary after all, because Wu Chun's parents will arrive tomorrow, and at this moment, grandpa is lying on the bed where he usually sleeps, as if he simply fell asleep.
"Wu Chun."
Xu Shiyao hugged him tightly in his arms, and the moment he came out, he felt the unusual yin energy in the village.
The Yin Qi was not that strong, but there was a sense of unwillingness.
Xu Shiyao concluded that this should be an old man who died by accident.
It's just that Xu Shiyao would never have imagined that this old man who didn't cause much fluctuation in her heart at the beginning turned out to be grandpa.
Xu Shiyao waited for a long time at Shili Mountain.
Until he heard the faint cry of Wu Chun transmitted from the pine cone.
Xu Shiyao's heart raised alarm bells, and he rushed over without thinking.
It's just that there's no use rushing over, except to hold the person tightly in his arms, Xu Shiyao found that he couldn't do anything.
Xu Shiyao is not in the mood to care about the cause and effect now, the person in his arms is crying so much, comforting seems to be of no use at this moment.
How to do?
Only then will the pain in Wu Chun's heart be relieved.
Xu Shiyao looked at his grandfather lying on the bed in the distance, and he slowly closed his eyes, a certain idea sprouted in his mind under such an environment.
"Wu Chun." Xu Shiyao said softly, "Do you want to see Grandpa?"
As expected, the person in his arms reacted slightly because of these words. Xu Shiyao saw him raise his head from his arms, his eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and his eyelashes were already wet with tears.
"Can I see it?" Wu Chun asked, sobbing.
"Can't you see me?" Xu Shiyao comforted softly, "Grandpa has come to my world now, since you can see me, maybe you can see him too?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Chun's eyes began to look around, wishing to see every corner of the room, but he still didn't see his grandfather.
Xu Shiyao said that even if the soul is not conscious after death, the first thing it does is go home.
Go home because of obsession.
But why, Wu Chun couldn't find his grandfather at home.
"Xu Shiyao." Wu Chun's voice became urgent again, "Can you see my grandfather? I can't see him. Didn't you say that the first thing people do after leaving is to go home? Why can't I see him?" he."
As Wu Chun spoke, he began to cry again, but this time the crying was relatively quiet and intermittent.
However, this crying sound was even more excruciating. Xu Shiyao had never experienced what humans call the feeling of being pierced by a needle, but at this moment, he seemed to be able to understand it.
Wu Chun's cry was like a needle piercing his heart unhurriedly.
Even though he no longer has a human heart, he feels the same way.
"I can't see it either."
Xu Shiyao took a closer look at the room.
Somewhat unexpectedly, although grandpa was lying on the bed, the air in this room was very light.
"He doesn't seem to be here." Xu Shiyao whispered.
"Then where is he?" Wu Chun asked hastily.
Xu Shiyao slowly closed his eyes, trying to find the location of his grandfather according to the strength of the Yin Qi, but the surrounding Yin Qi was too weak.
From this point of view, grandpa should be in a place far away from here.
"How could this be..." Xu Shiyao muttered puzzled.
Xu Shiyao has seen many dead people in these years. They will not have independent consciousness like himself, but without exception, the first thing those people do after their souls are withdrawn is - go home.
Home is everyone's obsession.
Xu Shiyao thought that everyone would be like this.
It's just that the phenomenon in front of him tells him that it is not.
"Where did grandpa happen?" Xu Shiyao hurriedly asked Wu Chun.
Wu Chun was taken aback for a moment, but after seeing Xu Shiyao's eyes, he understood a little.
"I'll take you there."
As Wu Chun spoke, he was ready to go outside.
It's just that when Wu Chun just lifted his feet, it was as if all the strength in Wu Chun's body had been sucked away. As soon as his legs softened, his body began to fall down uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Xu Shiyan was quick, and quickly took him into his arms.
Xu Shiyao picked him up by the waist, lowered his head and kissed Wu Chun comfortingly on the forehead.
"Just tell me, and I'll take you away."
It's not late at night.
But Wu Chun had no time to worry about whether he would run into other people on the road. He told Xu Shiyao a general direction, and buried his face in Xu Shiyao's arms, allowing him to hug him and shuttle back and forth between the villages.
Perhaps because of Xu Shiyao, they arrived at the scene of the incident very quickly.
Wu Chun's eyes avoided looking there, as if just one glance, the blood-stained face of grandpa would reappear in his mind.The emotions that had just been suppressed surged up again.
It turns out that not crying is not an easy task.
Wu Chun clung to Xu Shiyao's shoulder. He was afraid of seeing what was behind him, but he wanted to see what was behind him.
"Turn across this intersection and go forward."
Before Wu Chun could react, he was picked up by the waist again.
And the place where Xu Shiyao brought him was the construction site that started today.
At the moment, all kinds of tools are placed in a mess here, the small cart is lying aside, a small part of bricks is piled up in a disorderly way, and the freshly made cement is almost completely dried.
One can tell at a glance that this place has just experienced a war.
"So that's how it is." Xu Shiyao muttered in a low voice.
Although there was still an empty scene in front of Wu Chun's eyes, based on Xu Shiyao's reaction, Wu Chun could deduce that grandpa was here.
"What is Grandpa doing here?"
Wu Chun asked suppressing his emotions, he clenched his hands slowly, his eyes refused to miss a trace of the scene in the darkness.
Even if he can't see anything.
Xu Shiyao didn't reply him immediately, but after a while, he sighed slowly and said, "He's moving bricks."
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