4000-year-old stone statue revived

Unable to teleport and fly, Feng Shisan asked his subordinates to drive a car to come over instead.After rushing to the second hospital, the two looked like elderly people in poor health, helping each other to explore the hospital.

They didn't know where Tang Xiaoyu was. Thinking in a good direction, they estimated that he was probably in the emergency room or ICU. They went around these two places, but they didn't find the target person.After that, they could only think in the wrong direction. Both of them looked heavy, neither of them wanted to take that step first.

Feng Shisan noticed that Ling Guang was unconsciously leaning his body against the wall pillar, knowing that he was tired from walking, so he proposed to sit down and rest for a while.

The Second Hospital is not considered a big hospital, and for the non-human Feng Shisan, the number of visits here is even more limited.He has no idea where the mortuary is. It is probably a taboo thought of human beings. He does not want to mark the place connecting life and death too clearly. Ask for directions.

After a few minutes, when he came back after asking the way, he saw a little nurse next to Shenjun, asking about his health with concerned eyes.

Ouch, I can't let the nurse send Shenjun to check his body. Just taking his body temperature, heartbeat, blood pressure and so on will scare people to death.

Feng Shisan hurried back to rescue the scene: "Don't worry, he's fine."

The little nurse who was full of professional ethics was obviously not at ease: "I see that he is very tired from breathing and his face is not good. Is his heart uncomfortable?"

Feng Shisan quickly lied: "It's a natural thing, it's an old problem, we'll go to the doctor right away."

The little nurse looked at the two suspiciously, didn't say anything more, just borrowed a wheelchair from the side and let them push it.

It would be nice to have a wheelchair, it would save effort than letting Shenjun walk by himself.Feng Shisan thanked the little nurse, pushed Dong's family to the elevator, and pressed the button for the second basement floor.

The morgue is right there.

There were many people on the elevator, but none of them went there. When the elevator arrived, they were left standing alone in the middle, as if they were alone in the world.

The sound of mechanical operation seemed particularly abrupt in the silence, and the cold underground air made people feel chills all over the body. Without divine power to protect the body, all kinds of discomfort were faithfully reflected in the physiology.

Luckily I borrowed a wheelchair...

Ling Guang secretly rejoiced.Without a wheelchair, he might not be able to get here in one go, and he would have to rest a few times on the way.

Feng Shisan's footsteps were smooth and steady. After turning two turns along the slippery tile floor, she stopped.He saw Xie Zhi squatting by the side of the path with his ears hanging down, his expression looked a bit disturbed and aggrieved.

Spotting the figures of the two, Xiezhi rubbed his feet on the ground uneasily, showing a kind of panic that hesitated to speak.He called the two of them separately, and when he saw Ling Guang get up from the wheelchair and wanted to go to the mortuary, he jumped up to stop him.

"Shenjun Shenjun, Master said he doesn't want to see you."

Ling Guang looked at him in surprise, seeing that he looked serious and didn't seem like he was lying, so he couldn't help frowning, obviously he couldn't figure it out.

Feng Shisan also couldn't figure it out, stepped forward to confirm with Xie Zhi repeatedly, then turned around blankly: "Shenjun, this..."

Ling Guang's eyes lingered on the door of the mortuary, as if he wanted to ignore the obstacles and break in without authorization, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and finally left only one word: "Okay."

Xiezhi watched the two leave as smoothly and slowly as when they came, scratching his head, feeling that he shouldn't have obeyed his master's orders this time.

Feng Shisan felt that since returning from the hospital, Shenjun had become more and more silent and reticent.In the past, although daily life was very boring, I would feed the birds, take a walk, chat, and look at the sea view.Now he is bored in the attic all day long, like an old monk in meditation, unwilling to even get up.

Perhaps Shenjun has become like this, and he is also partly responsible.

Because he was worried that taking off the gold-haired clothes would increase the gravitational force and interfere with Tang Xiaoyu's daily work and rest, he kept wearing the vest Lingguang on his body.Severe side effects, causing the gods who do not eat or drink to become ordinary people who sleep for more than twelve hours a day, groggy and extremely weak.

Feng Shisan wanted to change the status quo, but was powerless.He had no choice but to contact Xiezhi secretly, ask about Tang Xiaoyu's situation, and secretly send his subordinates to help him when he needed help.

According to the customs of Dizhou, after a person dies, he needs to stay in a funeral parlor for seven days before he can be cremated and buried.During these seven days, memorial ceremonies were held at the same time. Friends and colleagues of the deceased came to condolences to the family members and pay respects to the deceased.

Having said that, in the extremely densely populated Indigo State, it is not easy to temporarily enter a funeral home and find a good room for a memorial service.In addition to stuffing money, you have to have some connections.At Tang Xiaoyu's age, he is far away from such things on weekdays, and when he leaves, his parents are two, and his grief is mixed with his own misery. If Feng Shisan and Xiezhi hadn't helped him openly and secretly, he would probably be in a state of scattered sand. The group can't get together.

Fortunately, his friends and colleagues also understand his feelings and help him if they can.He didn't dare to tell his elderly grandparents such bad news. Several colleagues helped to arrange the memorial venue properly. Yu Lan came to accompany him for two days. Two days later, his two uncles arrived, which made the situation much better.

It was inconvenient for Shenjun to move around, so Feng Shisan secretly went to see it once, and came back quietly without saying anything.

Until the evening of the first seven days, Ling Guang called him out suddenly, asked where the memorial service was, and said he would go to see it.

Feng Shisan was terrified, and the scene of being stopped outside the morgue was still vivid in his memory. What is Shenjun's plan when he goes there at a time like this?He urgently contacted Xie Zhi, and told him to clear the venue quickly and persuade irrelevant people to leave, so as not to cause trouble to everyone.

Ling Guang didn't pay attention to his various actions, Gu Zi leaned on the back of the car seat and closed his eyes to rest.The car drove into the funeral home of Dizhou, put them down, and parked quietly in the parking space. Feng Shisan helped his boss, and the two slowly moved towards their destination.

The sun quietly set behind them, and the afterglow took away the last trace of warmth, and the dim street lights of the funeral parlor came on one after another, barely giving half life to the already dark road.

The memorial venue that Feng Shisan secretly helped arrange was on the first floor, facing the slightly bleak courtyard in winter. Wreaths and elegiac couplets were densely arranged in two rows along the path paved with bluestone in the courtyard, and paper money and incense candles were scattered everywhere.

Relatives and friends were gone, only Tang Xiaoyu was left kneeling beside the table where the corpses were lined up, wearing snow-white filial piety.His profile was hunched, and he looked a little helpless. He didn't raise his head when he heard the footsteps, but mechanically picked up a white chrysanthemum from the bamboo basket and slowly placed it on the edge of the stage.

Ling Guang stopped three meters away from him.

Feng Shisan was undecided whether he should stay or not, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xie Zhi secretly waving at him outside the courtyard, he hesitated for a few steps, and decided to avoid it first, and let Shenjun handle it himself.

Tang Xiaoyu still didn't look up, but he seemed to know who it was.The evening wind made the paper money rustle, no one spoke, silence replaced sympathy, and silence spoke of distress.

After what seemed like a century, Tang Xiaoyu finally straightened up.He changed his posture, leaned against the platform, played with the white chrysanthemum in his hand, and said, "I can't see it anymore."

"I can't see the ghosts anymore, and I can't understand the birds."

"Did you take back the divine power possessed by the spirit bird? Did you deliberately prevent me from seeing my parents' ghosts for the last time?"

Ling Guang did not answer his two questions, but said frankly: "They have no obsessions that have not been let go, and their souls will not come back."

This answer seemed to be hitting Tang Xiaoyu's sore feet. He angrily patted Cheng Lietai beside him, and the high platform shook slightly with his movements: "Why don't you answer... Impossible! They died so suddenly and so miserable , How could there be no resentment? How could there be no obsession?!"

Ling Guang waited quietly for him to finish, then sighed, ready to explain to him: "This is destiny..."

It's a pity that he only said four words, and Tang Xiaoyu jumped up suddenly, poking his fingertips straight at him, with an angry expression on his face: "Don't use your astronomy and geography to fool me!"

Surprised, Ling Guang backed away and bumped his back against a small tree in the courtyard. He didn't know which point he said wrongly offended the other party, and blinked in vain to beg for mercy.Tang Xiaoyu circled around like a trapped animal, scratching his scalp like crazy, looking crazy.This state was quite unfamiliar, and under the restraint of Ling Guang's divine power, he didn't dare to step forward rashly, with a trace of panic, he wanted to wait for Tang Xiaoyu to vent his anger and return to normal on his own.

For the past few days, a heavy burden has been on his shoulders. Except for crying and mourning, Tang Xiaoyu has never let his emotions be so presumptuous.However, he can't control himself now, he wants to curse, throw things, yell desperately, and expose all the dark sides in his heart to the public.

No matter what kind of taboo it is, no matter what kind of image it is, he even feels that the love that made him irresistible before has disappeared.Now, he just wants to vent recklessly, throw the darkness that is stagnant in his chest into the sun, and let the sun bake it creakingly.

He even longed for someone to fight him, so that his nose was bruised and his face was bruised, and he lay sprawled on the ground with his head covered in mud, unable to move.

He failed to fulfill his wish, Ling Guang stood upright like a statue, and like a compassionate Bodhisattva, tolerant of his willfulness and pitying his pain.

Finally, he was exhausted, and sat back on the edge of the table in a state of exhaustion: "Go away, I don't want to see you."

Ling Guang hesitated for a moment this time, and stood where he was.

Tang Xiaoyu panted heavily, regretting his absurdity.But the inexplicable lingering anger still hovered in his chest, and the darkness grew infinitely, surging like sea waves.

There was a vicious thought that became clearer and clearer, it was wrong, he knew he shouldn't do that, but another voice in his heart was like the singing of a siren, enchanting his mind.

"You take out the spirit bird from my body."

At the first glance of this request, Ling Guang showed a little surprise, and flatly refused: "No."

The siren's singing became even sweeter, like arsenic mixed with honey.Tang Xiaoyu asked, "Why?"

Ling Guang blinked hesitantly, as if he was not sure whether to tell Tang Xiaoyu directly.This was a difficult decision. After some deliberation, he finally chose to tell the other party the truth: "...you will die if you take it out."