Sister-in-law comes for treatment

……

There are such shameless people in the world.

My mother died in the room, infested with maggots.

This guy actually said that he traveled thousands of miles just to bury his mother.

And this guy is back.

Or because of his threats.

Wang Tiezhu looked at Du Riyue for a long time and was speechless.

Next to him, Yang Jun couldn't help but yell: "What the hell do you mean? Are you saying you are filial?"

Du Riyue hurriedly explained: "I am indeed filial. I traveled thousands of miles to go home to bury my mother.

Am I not filial?

I am not a bad guy.

Regarding your grandfather, I am just a translator and it has nothing to do with me. Please forgive me! "

Yang Jun suddenly got up, kicked Du Riyue to the ground, and cursed: "Wo Ri, your ancestor.

Are you a fucking human being?

This kind of thing can be said, and now I believe more and more that my grandfather was killed.

I'll fucking kill you today, you bastard! "

After saying that, he kicked wildly.

His big foot landed on Du Riyue's head, and every time he kicked, Du Riyue screamed.

I don’t know how long the fight lasted.

Yang Jun was tired. He put his hands on his waist and panted heavily. After taking a breath, he said to Wang Tiezhu: "Master, let me tell you, if I hadn't been older, there would be older ones and younger ones.

I must kill him today.

This is the first time in my life that I have the urge to kill.

Really, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart without killing him. "

After he finished speaking, he found that the master was silent and stared at Du Riyue on the ground. He was a little puzzled: "Master, why don't you speak?"

Wang Tiezhu found that Du Riyue had stopped moving and his chest had stopped rising and falling. It was obvious that he had been beaten to death by Yang Jun just now.

I don’t know why, but I feel inexplicably happy.

"You...you have avenged your grandfather today."

revenge?

Yang Jun nodded: "That's right, the beating made me tired.

But I still feel upset. "

Wang Tiezhu raised his eyebrows: "You've beaten everyone to death, why don't you feel relieved?"

Beaten to death?

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly leaned over to check Du Riyue's condition. He stretched out his hand to test his breathing, and found that he was indeed not breathing. His expression changed greatly, and he reached out to feel Du Riyue's pulse.

However, there was no movement at all.

He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground: "Master, what should I do?

Did I kill someone?

Call the police! "

Call the police?

Wang Tiezhu was a little surprised. This guy's ideas were... strange.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, you are doing harm to the people. He turned traitor to the enemy and robbed our medical books for Japan.

Not only did you eliminate harm for the people, you also avenged your grandfather.

He killed your grandfather, you kill him.

It's only natural! "

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he still couldn't accept the reality: "But... I still killed someone.

How to do?

I am afraid……"

Seeing him like this, Wang Tiezhu stopped talking. Sometimes people are in panic, and it's useless for outsiders to say anything.

You have to calm down before you can make a proper decision.

Yang Jun was even more anxious: "Master, you...why don't you speak?

What should I do if you help me think of a solution? "

Wang Tiezhu still didn't speak, turned around and walked to the van, picked up a small horse, put it on the ground, and sat on the horse to rest.

……

Yang Jun was stunned. The master couldn't think of a solution.

Still sitting here as if watching a joke, the master is not such a person.

He asked a few more questions, but when the master still didn't speak, he stopped asking again, and then looked at Du Riyue's body on the ground in a daze.

The sky was pitch black.

The night wind blows, bringing a bit of coolness.

The candle on the grave was only a few inches high, but its weak light illuminated the surrounding area.

Occasionally, the ashes left by burning paper are blown up by the wind and float in the air.

It added a sense of death to the scene.

I don’t know how long it took.

Yang Jun sighed and walked to Wang Tiezhu: "Master, I... I want to bury the body."

Wang Tiezhu's hanging heart dropped into his stomach, and the guy finally regained his senses: "Let's dig a hole wherever we go.

I'm here with you. "

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly understood Wang Tiezhu's attitude: "Okay, I'll dig a hole right now."

He took out a shovel from the van and started digging a hole directly next to the new grave.

They dug more than one meter deep, then pulled Du Riyue's body and threw it into the pit, and then began to fill it with soil.

Finally, the ground was filled up, and no abnormalities could be seen. Then he walked up to Wang Tiezhu and said, "Master, can we go?"

Wang Tiezhu took out a few tissues and handed them over: "It's wet with sweat. Wipe it off."

Yang Jun took the tissue, still feeling dazed: "Master, why do I feel like I'm in a dream?"

Wang Tiezhu sighed: "Life is just a dream, don't think too much.

The people you beat to death, the holes you dug, the people you buried.

It's all over now.

Go home and put incense sticks on your father's tomb. This matter will be considered a thing of the past. "

Yang Jun nodded: "I understand."

Wang Tiezhu drove into the car and drove Yang Jun away. On the way, Wang Tiezhu suddenly remembered something: "The medical book "Confucian Family Affairs" has not been found yet.

If your grandpa hadn't taken the book away.

Where do you think he will be placed? "

Yang Jun shook his head: "I don't know either, let's go to my house tomorrow and look for it.

I must find this medical book. I want to inherit the inheritance of my ancestors.

I want to be a real healer. "

Day two.

Yang Jun and Wang Tiezhu stood in the yard, looking around the yard.

House, under the tiles, under the eaves, under the windows...

I looked around the yard and then started searching. I worked all morning but found nothing.

I started searching the house in the afternoon. I searched all over the house but still couldn't find anything useful.

Seeing the sun tilting towards the west, it was getting dark.

Wang Tiezhu was a little anxious: "What does your grandfather like?"

Yang Jun thought about it and said, "Grandpa likes to treat people."

see a doctor……

Wang Tiezhu shook his head. This has nothing to do with medical books.

He has given up hope now, maybe "Confucian Family Marriage" will become a legend.

The inheritance of the evil-attacking sect was thus ended.

Yang Jun suddenly spoke again: "My grandfather also has a hobby, he likes to tell me stories.

Like buying me books.

For example, comic books, short story books, and storytelling. These books are no longer available.

But my grandfather bought me a lot of them at that time.

Sadly many were sold as junk.

Come, come with me. Maybe there are one or two left. I'll show you the comic strips from that time. "

While talking, he led Wang Tiezhu into the utility room.

There's a lot of mess in here.

There are old pots, shovels, rakes, dustpans, and old bicycles.

Yang Jun walked to a dilapidated box and reached out to open it.

Boom~

The moment he opened the lid of the box, dust rippled.

cough cough~

Yang Jun choked and coughed, covering his mouth and nose, waiting for the dust to clear away to reveal the situation in the box.

There are all kinds of comic books, and there are probably more than a hundred of them at the bottom of the box.

Yang Jun picked up a few and handed them to Wang Tiezhu: "Have you seen this comic strip?

It is a unique reading material when we were children.

It's very interesting. This is the list of gods. Let me show it to you. "

Wang Tiezhu took it and flipped through two pages. It felt very shabby and the style was very old. It was simply incomparable with today's comics.

Go to the box and throw the comic into the box.

The moment the comic book left his hand, he saw a very special book out of the corner of his eye.

It turned out to be the binding method of ancient books, and the corners of the book were frayed.

The writing on the book cover is also blurred.

Picking up the book and flipping through it, I saw it said:

“The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate should not be used lightly.

It should not be passed down lightly, written down, or dictated. Those who have obtained "Confucian Family Affair" will obtain the secret of thirteen needles.

Use a needle to identify the acupoints first. The thirteen acupoints are: ghost seal, ghost palace, ghost cave, ghost base, ghost road, ghost market, ghost hall, ghost pillow, ghost heart, ghost leg, ghost letter, ghost camp, and ghost hideout. …”