The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1003 Xiaomei 17
Jiang Jue was in a great mood before going home, he was still reminiscing about the sweetness in the office with the [-] billion little wife who ran away with the ball just now.

However, once home...

When he opened the door, he saw a room full of people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

This?
It seems that the Hungry Ghost Festival has not arrived yet.

No, the key point is that his mother is also knocking, her well-maintained silver hair is messy, her forehead is red, swollen and blue, and her mouth is crying and howling.

It has nothing to do with the word elegance.

Jiang Jue frowned, "What are you doing! Are you all crazy?"

Yep.

It looks very similar to the ritual of a cult organization that has been circulated on the Internet recently.

Then I heard an eerie voice, "Welcome home, my brother."

Jiang Jue:......

younger brother?

Are you talking about him?

Yes, he is the youngest son in the family, and his parents only got it in their 40s, but his brother's voice is not so childish.

Looking up in the direction of the sound, I saw the person on the chandelier.

Lie down, lie down!
Whose naughty kid is so naughty!

The inexplicably upgraded Jiang Jue has the self-consciousness of being a father for the first time. When he thinks that Baozi will become such a bear in the future, he wants to beat someone up.

Preventive measures.

Under the stick comes a good boy.

Just as he was about to reprimand him, he was frightened by a shrill scream that made his body tremble.

"Xiao Jue, run! He is not human, he is floating!"

"We are all his fault!"

"Quickly go to Guanghua Temple on the top of Dongshan Mountain to find the abbot master to drive away the drifting!"

"Go!"

Jiang Jue was a little confused.

Ah Gone?Abbot?
How did he never know that his family still had contacts with monks.The point is, the parents really believe that there is a Piao in the world?

So funny.

But he was held by a cold little hand, and he lowered his head subconsciously. The little boy who was sitting on the chandelier appeared beside him at some point.

How is this going?

Jiang Jue's hand was very cold, as if wrapped in a ball of ice.

He pushed hard but didn't pull back.

It looks like a child of seven or eight years old, but his strength is stronger than that of an adult.

Kind of weird.

The next second, the little boy raised his face with a sinister expression, "Little brother, come and play games with big brother."

Jiang Jue pursed his lips tightly. He had a group of mud horses that he wanted to throw over.

little brother...

No, when did he appear, such a tall brother?
"dad!"

Look at the only person sitting in the chair.

Jiang Yuanshan lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and finally sighed deeply.

"Yes, he is your elder brother."

Jiang Jue: wtf
Looking down at the gray-faced little boy who was holding him tightly, his heart was greatly shocked, big, big brother?
The little boy floated: "Brother~brother~come~play~ah~"

Jiang Jue didn't speak.

Jiang Yuanshan looked at the little boy who was entwined with his baby Yaoer, and his voice was as majestic as ever, "Divorcing your mother back then was an inevitable and unstoppable historical fact. She has no objections. As a child, what right do you have to be dissatisfied. As for you……"

He looked away, looking softly at the old wife whose head was covered in blood, "This incident was just an accident."

accident?
The little boy Piao let out a sharp laugh, his eyes were scarlet, and black air was pouring out of his small body. Well, the youngest Jiang Jue, who was caught tightly, was miserable, as if he was in hell in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

disappeared in place.

Not even a piece of clothing was left behind.

Jiang Yuanshan: ...

A group of people who are kowtowing: ...

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Young birthday!The most talented heir of the Jiang family was instantly killed!
Well, so scary.

It turns out that this Piao really knows how to kill people, and as soon as he comes, he will attack the old man's most beloved youngest son.

The little boy ghost smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, it was an accident."

Shaking his head regretfully, "It can't be my fault, it's because he is unlucky, his horoscope is too thin, he can't hold it down, and he will die unexpectedly sooner or later."

"It is inevitable."

"It's human, and it's all going to die."

Jiang Yuanshan's eyes were cracked, his lips were trembling, and his face was full of hatred.

"You, you dare!"

The little boy blinked his eyes, "I dare, why did you drop it?"

Jiang Yuanshan roared wildly, "Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The little boy floated: "Did you forget? I was killed by you long ago."

Yep.

It's been decades.

The old woman witnessed Yao'er's death with her own eyes, she couldn't bear it for a while, her body became limp and fell to the ground when her eyes darkened, and passed out.

Jiang Yuanshan just felt flustered.

Chest tightness, heart throbbing.

His lips trembled violently, and he held the chair handle tightly with both hands, "Where's Jue'er? What did you do to him, what did you do to him!"

The little boy floated: "Alas~"

He looked faintly at the furious old man, "For so many years, I've been so lonely, and I've always wanted to find someone to come down with me, and it's not easy to just drag an innocent person along. My murderer gave birth to a little brother..."

Tilting his head, "Didn't everyone say that you don't want to play when you have a baby? What's the point?"

"I like my little brother very much and want to play with him."

"Besides—"

The little boy's eyes frightened, "After I died, no relatives worshiped and burned paper during festivals. The economy has always been very tight. I know, you will not remember me, and you will not burn gold, silver and platinum for me. It doesn't matter. Just now that cub has also become a ghost, judging by how nervous you are, it should be important for him to be well-loved, when the time comes, I'll just grab his money, it doesn't matter."

"hey-hey."

He was very pleased.

Jiang Yuanshan spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The rest of the Jiang family didn't dare to speak out, for fear of being noticed by Ah Piao.

The little boy fluttered in front of Jiang Yuanshan, looked down at him, and said in an indifferent voice, "I once heard grandma say that you and your mother are from the same village, and you grew up together as childhood sweethearts. I held a simple wedding under the witness of my family. Although I lived in poverty, I was happy. One year later, I was born. Grandma said that I was born in the expectation of my family. You are very happy. You ran all over the village and said Yell, I've got a son, I've got a son."

"Later, you went out, and my mother took care of the house."

"As soon as I went there, there was no news. The last time I came back was to inform her of the divorce."

"Why leave?"

"Because you saw each other with other women during your years as X."

"You are the ones who love freely and are progressive. My mother and I are feudal, forced, and mistakes that need to be corrected."

"Wrong?"

"I don't know if I was wrong or not. I only know that my mother cried for several nights, my grandma was mad at you, and my grandpa beat you out of the house with a stick."

The little boy shook his head, with sadness in his gray eyes, "Later, they all died."

"There was a fire at home, and my mother was burned to death. In order to save me, my grandfather was injured by a wall that suddenly collapsed, and he took me out with his last breath. The people you sent showed up the next day."

"Grandpa saved me, but I didn't live long in the end. He must be very sad."

(End of this chapter)