Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 159
Squeak!
The door of the room was opened, and the master frowned tightly when he entered the room.

Strong smell of smoke, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

As soon as he took a step, there was a clang and he kicked a soda can directly.

And I was lying on the bed, snoring so loudly that the living room was like a pigsty, with cigarette butts and beer bottles everywhere.

"Damn it, brat, are you crazy? You gave me a home like this in a few days!" The master roared angrily.

He walked up to me directly, grabbed me who was sleeping on the sofa, and grabbed me up.

But suddenly, his hands trembled violently, and he quickly put me down.

I saw that I was wearing a bloody dress, but the blood on the clothes had dried up.

I noticed a slight noise, raised my lifeless eyes slightly, watched the master coming, and said silently: "You are back!"

Immediately, he took out a cigarette, lit it directly, and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong with you? Where did the blood on the clothes come from?" The master asked coldly.

When I heard it, the hands holding the cigarette trembled suddenly, as if cotton was stuffed in my throat, I couldn't say a word.

"Someone died because of me!" I said silently after a while.

Half an hour later, the master opened the door, and the beer bottle was thrown into the trash can, and the smell of the smoke dissipated a lot, but I was still wearing a bloody coat, smoking in the living room without saying a word, Just now I have told the master exactly what happened.

The master sighed when he heard this.

"Yangyang, you're like this..."

I waved my hand directly: "Master, stop talking, I know but I feel uncomfortable?"

Speaking of this, my eye circles are a little red.

"You are like this, which makes me very worried. Yangyang, I know you are guilty, but if that girl hadn't been persuaded by you before, maybe she jumped off and died. Maybe this is God's will. You seem to have modified it forcibly, but God's will cannot be violated, this girl is doomed to die!" The master explained to me with a long sigh.

"Master, I know what you mean, but I just feel uncomfortable. I don't know what is God's will or not. I just know that she is a life. Because of me, she is dead. I really have no way to get over this hurdle!" My hands holding the cigarette were already trembling slightly.

I don't know how I survived these few days, I dare not sleep, because the image of Ye Ziming dying in my arms will appear in my mind just after sleeping, only when I use alcohol completely When I anesthetize myself, maybe I won't think about it.

"Okay, since you are like this, then Yangyang, let me tell you something, which you should have known a long time ago, but I have never said it!" The master sighed helplessly.

She walked out of her room slowly, quietly took out a photo album, and put it on the table.

When I saw this scene, I hesitated slightly.

In fact, I once looked at this photo album alone and sighed at the master, but I never asked, because I knew that maybe this was the sad thing of the master.

"Master, what is this?" I asked in a hoarse voice.

The master took out a photo from the album and slowly placed it in front of me.

In the photo is a little girl with a ponytail and a very pure appearance.

"She is called Juanzi. Your master and I have no father or mother. I am alone. After I have this ability, I can be regarded as obeying the master's words. I went down the mountain alone to help some villagers catch ghosts and do some trivial things. Make some merits for yourself. My master said that we Maoshan disciples usually leak the secrets once or twice when catching ghosts and subduing demons. It can be regarded as accumulating some merits for myself, so that I can live longer, so I often go down the mountain to help some people!" The master said slowly.

"Then this person?" I looked at the master.

"He is the only person I like. At that time, I came to a place called Lijia Village. At that time, the villagers were very simple, and there were no entertainment tools at that time. As long as everyone finished the farm work and had a meal, most of them They all gathered together to talk, so when I came to this village, I found out that Juanzi's father had caused a collision, and it was very serious. When I came to this Juanzi's house, I found that Their family is really miserable, with nothing but Juanzi's father lying on the bed and talking nonsense!" The master smiled faintly, obviously recalling some memories full of memories. matter.

At that time, the master was still a young boy. When he saw the situation, he felt distressed instantly. Moreover, Juanzi was so thin and pitiful at that time. She had lost her bones and almost had no flesh. When her mother gave birth to Juanzi, she was already He died of dystocia and hemorrhage. Usually, almost all of the family's burdens fell into the hands of Juanzi's father. As a result, Juanzi's father bumped into someone, and the family had no income at all.

Fortunately, the village head and Juanzi are somewhat related, and they usually send some dry food to make ends meet. Sometimes the village head’s wife will take pity on this Juanzi and take her to do some handicrafts, which can be regarded as earning a little living for her. The dry food, at least so, is still a drop in the bucket!
At that time, when the master came to Juanzi's house alone, he said that he was Mr. Yin Yang, and he helped to see the bumper for free. This Juanzi still didn't believe it. Although the people in the countryside were simple at that time, they were not stupid. , If you don’t want to ask for money, sir, there is no need for a penny.

But in Juanzi's family, even eating was a problem. Where would there be money to hire a gentleman, so when the master came here, although Juanzi felt skeptical, she still asked the master to try.

Although the master was young at the time, he was a genuine Maoshan disciple, and he was also very smart, so a small bumper could not trouble him at all.

That night, Juanzi's father was already able to speak.

This Juanzi almost couldn't believe that this was true. Seeing her father who was already normal at that time crying, she was very grateful to her master.

The master didn't care too much. Usually, at this time, he would take some dry food from the employer and go directly to the next place.

But I didn't expect that Juanzi's family was too poor, not to mention dry food, and I didn't have any food for myself. The master saw that he had distributed his dry food to this girl, and Juanzi was grateful.

Originally, the master was supposed to leave, but that night, Juanzi also opened up the chatter box and told the master about their family's situation.

The master also felt sorry for this Juanzi, and he was always on his way recently, so he just wanted to find a place to rest, so he stayed in this place.

(End of this chapter)