Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 1005 Departure (32)

   In desperation, he had no choice but to call Yun Si for help.

  Yun Si was silent for a while, and glanced at the man who had finished chewing.

   Did not receive the next feeding, he looked over and stared at her quietly, as if asking—why not continue?

  Yun Si had no choice but to feed him while talking to Mu Lin on the phone: "Find a way to get rid of her."

   "You can't take her away, or something will happen."

  Mu Lin stood in the noisy shopping mall, looking at the little girl dragging him desperately, at a loss.

  He asked: "Should I dump it directly? Would it be bad?"

  During the phone call, Lord Reaper's indifferent voice came, saying, "Erase her memory, wouldn't that be all right?"

  Otherwise, this will be considered as a hindrance to official duties, and it will even damage people's life expectancy.

  Mu Lin had no choice but to hang up the phone.

   And his legs were tightly held by the little girl, she stared at him, her eyes were red.

   "You are not allowed to take my grandma away! You are not allowed to take her away!"

  Mu Lin thought of Lord Death's words, and said indifferently: "Your grandma's birthday is here, and it's time to leave here, so please don't hinder my work."

  The little girl dragged him, her small body was extremely stubborn: "I won't! She is not allowed to go, and you are not allowed to take her away!"

   Beside him was an old man with a hunched waist and kind eyes.

  White-haired, plainly dressed, with hands behind his back, looking at the little girl quietly and tenderly.

   "It's really time to go." Mu Lin waved his hand indifferently, and threw the little girl aside.

  The little girl burst into tears, got up again, and ran over.

   Passers-by looked at the little girl's abnormal behavior with strange eyes, as if they didn't understand what she was doing.

   On the other side of the crowd, there was the sound of an ambulance siren.

  The medical staff put the old man who had fallen on the ground on a stretcher, ready to rescue him.

   Mu Lin waved his hand, blocking an invisible wall in front of the little girl.

   Make it impossible for her to keep up, unable to run after her grandma's soul.

  When the old man was about to take the old man away, the old man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke out.

  Muttering in an authentic rural dialect, he said to Mu Lin, "Can it be convenient for a few minutes?"

   "Let me talk to my granddaughter, or just say a word, okay?"

  Her old body could no longer straighten her waist, and her whole body was hunched, making it difficult for her to move.

   But even so, her eyebrows are still kind, and she has no hatred or dissatisfaction with this world.

   I just want to ask Death to allow her to say one last word to her granddaughter.

   Really, just one sentence.

   Mu Lin glanced at the time.

   Immediately, he took another look at the book of life and death.

  The **** of death should be ruthless. When it is time to take away human life, he will never show mercy.

  However, he looked at the teary-eyed little girl, and at the poor old man with folded hands, begging him.

  Maybe it was because of a momentary soft heart, or maybe it was because of other things, he didn't speak, but turned around.

   Didn’t move, it’s the default.

  The wall blocking the little girl disappeared, and she ran over with all her might.

   "Grandma—"

   She shed big tears.

   wanted to hug her, but the wall appeared again,

   Standing between her and the old man is like the distance between life and death. You can see it, but you can’t see it anymore.

   Untouchable.

   "Grandma."

   She kept crying, crying very loudly.

  The old man looked at her lovingly, as if he wanted to reach out and touch her.

  However, can't touch it.

  Finally, she smiled and said to her precious granddaughter, "Study hard, Yaoer."

   This is what she said to her every time she sent her to school.

  Every time she sent her, but this time.

   But it became her sending her off.

Again.

  But I didn't want to, it became an eternal farewell.

  (end of this chapter)