Zombie World: Helping the World

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the long street, which was very strange.

The sand came with the wind, blowing people blind.

Ning Caichen blocked his face with his sleeve to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into his eyes, and only then was he able to see things on the long street clearly.

I saw a group of people walking towards this side from the other end of the long street, holding paper figures, paper horses and other trivial things in their hands.

At the front of the line, there is also a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a Tai Chi hat on his head. As he walks, he sprinkles yellow paper money in his hand.

Afterwards, people carrying paper figurines and paper horses passed by, and then a pair of suona musicians, also playing mourning music, passed by.

"Oh, a family member of this big family has passed away. It's extravagant to do this white thing."

"That's right, one of these paper figurines can pay for my food for several days."

"Don't talk about it, can a rich family compare with you? Stay away, this kind of thing is unlucky, even if it belongs to a rich family, you will not have good luck if you get involved."

"Hey, take a look, what's going on?"

There were noisy discussions among the crowd, but no one wanted to get too close. After all, it was a funeral rather than a happy event.

Ning Caichen followed the direction the crowd was pointing at, and glanced at the long funeral procession. Suddenly, Ning Caichen found an unexpected person.

Nie Xiaoqian!
Nie Xiaoqian looked dignified, dressed in a white plain dress, as beautiful as a fairy.But with a serious face, he didn't squint.She held a scroll in her hand, like a calligraphy and painting.

Ning Caichen was startled.

"Why is Xiaoqian here? And she's mixed in with the funeral team."

"Could it be that Xiaoqian's family has passed away?"

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen's heartstrings were tugged.

When Nie Xiaoqian walked past him, Ning Caichen hurried up to talk to Nie Xiaoqian and say hello.

But Nie Xiaoqian turned a deaf ear, as if she hadn't heard his voice at all, and didn't even look at him.

Ning Caichen was very anxious and said, "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian! Look at me! I am Ning Caichen!"

But Xiaoqian never paid any attention to him.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't even look at Ning Caichen until the whole mourning team left.

Only yellow and white paper money was left behind.

Many onlookers quietly looked at the anxious Ning Caichen, their eyes dull and surprised.

"No, someone in Xiaoqian's family just passed away. She is a lonely woman, and she will definitely be bullied."

"After I go, I will never meet her again in this life. I have to leave something for her."

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen suddenly cheered up and chased after him, shouting loudly while chasing: "Xiaoqian! Xiaoqian! Don't go! Xiaoqian!"

At this moment, a group of soldiers with bloody faces rushed out, holding shining steel knives and said, "Who said not to go? Where did they say not to go?"

They rushed out, dispersed the crowd, and at the same time dispersed the funeral procession.

These people were the ones Ning Caichen met at the beginning, those soldiers who relied on arresting the wanted criminals on the bounty and exchanging the bounty.They are very sensitive to the three words "don't go", because as long as someone yells not to go, most of them are yelling fugitives.

"Where is it shouting not to go, where is it?" The leader, a hulking back, wearing a red bath towel, has a fierce face.

He stopped everyone he met and asked, "Who is yelling not to leave? Where is he?" Behind him were seven or eight strong men, like wolves in a herd of sheep, rushing the crowd to flee.

The strong man dispersed the crowd, and the crowd dispersed the funeral procession.The scene was chaotic for a while, and people were everywhere.

Ning Caichen was staggered by these crowds, and for a while, he couldn't care less about looking for Nie Xiaoqian.

After a long time, when the whole scene returned to tranquility, and when Ning Caichen hurriedly went to find the family, he found that Xiaoqian had already disappeared.

"Xiaoqian!" Ning Caichen finally yelled weakly, and fell to the ground.

He originally wanted to give Nie Xiaoqian half of the silver, so that she could have some money to live comfortably in the future.

Now it seems that his thoughts have been wiped out, and everything just now is like a dream.

"Forget it, let's treat it as Xiaoqian coming to see me for the last time." Ning Caichen said with a faint sigh.

Decadently walked to the painting booth where the paintings were sold before.

Wearing a doctor's hat and a piece of dog skin plaster on his temple, the painting salesman saw Ning Caichen coming.

He immediately turned around and pulled the silk rope in his hand, all the paintings were immediately turned over, only the back side was exposed.

He muttered in his mouth: "The people without money are here again." After finishing speaking, he stood up, pretending to wipe the long scroll in front of him with his back facing him, pretending to be busy.

Ning Caichen walked up to the boss, and said to the boss's back: "Boss?"

The boss was extremely impatient and without turning his head, he turned his back to Ning Caichen and said, "What are you doing here again?"

Ning Caichen took out several ingots of silver, shining brightly, and said to the boss: "Boss, the painting I saw a few days ago, the painting of the beauty washing her hair, is it still there?"

The boss said in a long voice at the top of his throat, "Not here—"

Then he turned around lazily, and saw the big silver ingot shining in Ning Caichen's hand.

"Yes! Yes, yes." The eyes of the boss with the dog skin plaster on his temples suddenly shone like silver ingots.

"I'll look for it for you right away!" After the boss finished speaking, he pulled the silk rope again, turned all the paintings around, and faced Ning Caichen again.

"Now, if you don't have money, you will become rich, and if you have quality, you will become real quality." The boss rubbed his hands excitedly.

He searched here and there among the pile of paintings behind him, but he couldn't find them.

Ning Caichen saw that the boss was about to get under the table, and hurriedly asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"

The boss said with a grievance and sadness on his face: "There is no reason. No one has asked for this painting all year round. Why can't I find it now?"

"Why don't you come tomorrow, and I will find it for you tomorrow."

After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and slammed the table hard, "Where are you going? It doesn't make sense."

Seeing the boss making such a gesture, Ning Caichen had no choice but to say: "Then I will come to you tomorrow."

The boss quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, you must come tomorrow, and I will find it for you."

Ning Caichen agreed and turned back.

Walking on the way out of Changzhi Town, Ning Caichen felt uncomfortable.

It stands to reason that Ning Caichen should be very happy that he received so much extra money.

But Ning Caichen didn't feel happy at all, instead he felt lost, as if something was missing in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"If people are not happy in life, what's the use of asking for this money?" Ning Caichen muttered to himself, stood and thought for a moment, his brows suddenly relaxed.

Taking another step, his direction was unexpectedly the direction from Lanruo Temple.