Comprehensive Talent Improvement System

At this time, in the Gu family's mansion, a group of people neatly dressed in mourning in front of Gu Bei's mourning hall. Paper money was strewn all over the courtyard, and each and every family member lowered their heads and wept with each other. Straight to the sky.

There was a coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, and it was Gu Bei who had passed away, his expression was stiff, his eyes were closed, he was lying under the golden velvet quilt, and his hands were placed on his abdomen.

Looking forward, a black and white photo of Gu Bei before his death was placed squarely in front of the coffin, with a playful smile on his lips.With black and white embellishments, everything looks a bit cautious.

As Gu Bei's father, Gu Qing naturally stood in front of his son's coffin every step of the way, and there was a brazier in front of him, which was burning with a fierce fire, and Gu Qing kept throwing paper money into it.

However, when the flames flashed, the paper money turned into ashes, and the raging flames burned Gu Qing's face red. At this moment, he has become extremely old, his skin is horribly wrinkled, his bones-like fingers and shriveled body are Everything seemed so weird.

The flames were still burning, and even though the ashes in the basin had piled up into a hill, Gu Qing still threw his hands numbly into the fire basin. Every time he moved, his body was like a gear in disrepair, making a harsh sound.

It's hard to imagine how Gu Qing, who had a rosy complexion and black hair back then, became what he is now, like a dying skeleton.But Gu Qing didn't care at all.

It seemed that the burning was almost over, and he raised his head with empty eyes, and glanced at the white decorations, flowers, wreaths, etc. everything in the mourning hall, as if he was saying all the time, Gu Bei is dead .

Gu Qing was not surprised to feel angry, as if everything had nothing to do with him, he looked back at the black and white photo of Gu Bei in front of him, and murmured: "It will be soon."

"Just a moment, everything will be done!"

However, for some reason, it seems that in order to cater to Gu Qing more, the corners of the mouth in that photo are raised again, and everything reveals something strange.

　Gu Qing didn't pay attention to these, and walked to a monk in front of him. This person was wearing a dark red robe, twirling the rosary with one hand, and at the same time beating the bright red wooden fish constantly, very rhythmically.Muttering something in the air, it seems to be a Buddhist scripture but it doesn't seem to be, it always brings this kind of inexplicable feeling.Obscure and difficult to understand, and it seems that they are not speaking the Chinese language.

And this strange-looking monk was invited by Gu Qinghua at a high price. Gu Qing bowed deeply to the monk, "Please do me a favor!"

The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly after the monk heard it, and he just said "good" lightly, and then continued to repeat the previous actions.He completely ignored his big benefactor.

Gu Qing also didn't care, because all he wanted to hear was for the other party to say good things. He didn't care at all about the other party's weirdness, because nothing could shake his mood after Gu Bei's death.

Even if this mourning hall is getting weirder and more unacceptable, it is just a tool for him.

In the entire mourning hall, those who should cry are still crying, and those who are superseded are still knocking on the wooden fish, piles of paper money are burning, the sky-high flames spread around, and the falling sparks are still burning these things. If people care about it, no one will stop it.

This mourning hall is becoming more and more unsightly. A person who is completely dead is acting as if he is not dead.

A person who is not dead, but at this moment, he is neither human nor ghost, and the whole person is like a dead body living in the real world.Lost the soul to live.

There is also a silent monk who saves people who seem to be dead, revealing mystery everywhere.

The whole family was not angry at all, and everyone performed their duties and did what everyone should do.

At this moment, the attendant in white came towards Gu Qing, whispered to Gu Qing, "Patriarch, people from Jiuli Group are here."

"It was Wang Xuan and a young man who came here, but they were covered with injuries. However, they both said they wanted to go in to pay homage to Young Master Gu. And let me come in and tell you, the master wants me to drive them away? "

Wang Xuan heard a flash of light in his eyes, and then waved his hands: "Everyone who comes is a guest, not to mention that today is the day of my son's funeral, I believe they will not do anything too outrageous."

Immediately, he took a slow step and walked towards the door of the mansion, making it impossible to see the joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

But the attendant on the other side had a strange look on his face, because everyone in Jiang Hai knew that Gu Qing and Wang Xuan were at odds.There were even rumors that Gu Bei's death was related to Wang Xuan.

But now that the other party actually came to visit, others could see that the visitor was not kind, and he himself could see it as an outsider. Could it be that his boss is suffering from the loss of his son and has become stupid?

What's more, whoever's visit doesn't come early in the morning, come to think about it, and it's almost noon now, how can I come at this time.

What this attendant said was right. How could Gu Qing not guess what even a small attendant in his family knew? And he was not crazy, because everything was going according to his plan, including Wang Xuan coming to make trouble.

At this moment, Wang Xuan brought Feng Yan to the Gu family's mansion, and the two looked at the Gu's mansion surrounded by people in silence, chatting and laughing leisurely in front of the Gu's mansion.

But when the people on the opposite side saw Fengyan and Fengyan, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, they tightly shrunk into an encirclement circle, saying that they couldn't let Fengyan and them in.

Feng Yan didn't say anything, he just told the guards in front of him that he wanted to pay homage to Gu Bei, and then waited outside without forcing his way, those who didn't know thought he was such a polite person.

Looking at the white banner and the big mourning characters on the cuffs, feeling the frustration brought about by Gu Bei's death, Feng Yan really didn't know what to say at the moment. Logically speaking, the deceased would not be able to go to the funeral until three days later, and the cremation would be safe. , no matter how bad it is, it will be later.

But Gu Bei died that night, and he was asked to have a funeral the next day, which was unspeakably weird. Besides, it was already past noon and there was no intention of a funeral, as if he was waiting for him on purpose.

While Feng Yan was thinking, Gu Qing appeared on the stage, waved to the people under him, and let them get out of the way, while he himself made a gesture of invitation to Wang Xuan and Feng Yan.

"Since the two of you have come all the way to pay homage to my son, please come in with me, it's better not to miss the good time!"

Wang Xuan frowned, wondering what kind of medicine Gu Qing sells in the gourd, what time is it, what is the purpose of being so hospitable, isn't our intention to make trouble not obvious enough?
When Wang Xuan turned his head to look at Feng Yan, he saw that the other party had climbed the stairs at some point, standing face to face with Gu Qing.

Waiting for Fengyan to look at the lifeless Gu Qing, he suddenly teased and said, "Could it be that Patriarch Gu is really not afraid that we are here to make trouble, or that everything we do is also seen by you?"

Gu Qing's wide hat at this time covered Gu Qing's appearance, and only one pair of light gray eyes could be seen in the shadow, revealing a lifeless look.

"Master Feng is seriously serious. I believe today is the death day of the dog. You should not mess around so easily. It can be regarded as giving face to the dead."

"Oh? Really?" Feng Yan let out a light surprise when he heard this.There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said word by word: "What if I say no?"

Her legs moved forward slightly, her mouth was close to Gu Qing's ear and she murmured slightly: "Don't forget, your son was destroyed by me with my own hands, and remember that he always believed in you, the father, to save him. But what about the result?"

"But in the end, your son was turned into a vegetative state by my own hands. I was very measured in my actions. I would only lie on the bed for the rest of my life and not die. But who killed your son? This question is really serious. It's hard to guess! Don't you think so, Patriarch Gu!"

But Fengyan bit the three words "Patriarch Gu" extremely heavily, in short, everything sounded so harsh.

Only Gu Qing could hear what Feng Yan said. When Feng Yan said that Feng Yan had done the whole thing and asked who killed Gu Bei, Gu Qing couldn't calm down at all.

The whole body was trembling constantly, and there was a slight light in his eyes. When Gu Qinghe looked at each other and was about to fight, he only heard the sound of wooden fish coming from the mourning hall, which completely restored Gu Qing's previous calm.

Just at this moment, a gust of evil wind blew past, blowing Gu Qing's hat back, and Fengyan and Wang Xuan officially saw Gu Qing at this moment.

Originally, Gu Qing's body was still fat, but now Gu Qing feels as if he is skinny and skinny, like a walking skeleton. He is almost 30 years older, and his black hair has been replaced by a full head of silver hair. , This is not what a 40-something should look like.It is no exaggeration to say that Gu Qing was not like this a day ago, how can you believe it?

But Gu Qing himself didn't care, and slowly took the hat back, and apologized to Feng Yan and Wang Xuan: "Sorry for scaring you, if you two still want to pay homage in front of my son, I will welcome any time."

After talking about Gu Qing, he fell into the dead mourning hall by himself, and merged with many people in mourning clothes. Seeing this, Wang Xuan felt goosebumps all over the ground, especially after seeing Gu Qing's ghostly appearance. The timidity grew stronger.

And Fengyan also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere at this moment, before Wang Xuan could speak, Fengyan said first: "This place is not suitable for you to come in, you should go first!" He also walked into Gu Bei's mourning hall.

To be honest, Wang Xuan's original intention was to take Feng Yan with him, but Feng Yan went in first, which made Wang Xuan what to do. It seemed that he could only listen to Feng Yan's words and honestly wait outside.