Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

It was common for Jiang Yu to stay up late. He didn't turn on the TV, and sat alone on a single sofa next to him, sipping wine in small sips.His fingertips were stroking the scar on his collarbone, and his eyes glanced at the clock on the wall from time to time.

11: 30.

The boy was snoring on the sofa in the living room and was soundly asleep.Jiang Yu thought over and over again, but decided not to tell him to go alone.Once these people and ghosts are involved, it will be difficult to get out of it. Just like Yuan Boxue said, it should not be distorted and collided with the horoscope.

"Fatty." Jiang Yu entered the kitchen and said to the water outlet, "Come out, come out with me."

A wisp of green smoke came out of the sewer and transformed into a spirit body in mid-air. Chu Yunfei fled timidly on the ceiling, and asked in a low voice like a thief, "What about the brat?"

Jiang Yu laughed and pointed to the door of his room: "It's in my room."

When that boy came home tonight, he didn't let this little thing that was growing up every step of the way show his face.

Chu Yunfei held his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. "That's good."

When Jiang Yu walked out of the kitchen, Yuan Boxue was already waiting for him at the entrance with his arms folded, his eyes high and indifferent, as if he had given up communicating with him, and was just acting as a guard dutifully.

Jiang Yu picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on his body: "Or you can stay at home, I am safe with the fat man."

Yuan Boxue said: "No need, I will follow you."

The two of them hurried to the funeral parlor, and the gatekeeper was dozing off in the duty room.Chu Yunfei floated in and opened the old iron gate for the two of them.

The corridor was quiet, and there was only a faint ceiling light at a long distance, emitting a half-dead yellow-white light.The guardian's cries could be heard continuously in the corridor. There were eight hundred corpses if not one thousand. How can we be sure if there is Qin Mianyu?

Jiang Yu asked Chu Yunfei in a low voice, "How do you find this?" His footsteps were hasty and he tried to relax.

Yuan Boxue followed them around for a few times and finally pointed to the southeast corner after he couldn't bear it anymore. "there."

Just when his finger was down, an old lady-like spirit body suddenly appeared in front of him. His face was ashen, and water dripped down his body and hair. He looked at a group of people with fear and pleading in his eyes, dragging the water stains timidly. come this way.

Yuan Boxue's fingertips lit up a talisman, and she raised her hand to shoot it.

"Don't." Jiang Yu pressed down his wrist and looked at the approaching spirit body in front of him as a warning. "Don't come here, just leave now."

In the past, he often helped lonely souls, not evil ghosts, he didn't want to hurt them.

"Woo..." The old lady begged to look at him, pointed to her tightly closed mouth, opened it, and black water mixed with shellfish and aquatic plants flowed out at the same time.His face became even uglier, and his dark ghostly aura began to radiate outward.

Chu Yun flew back to protect Jiang Yu, and reminded: "This old lady died violently, and she has resentment."

"Woooo..." The old lady pointed to her mouth, her eyes were like two bottomless holes, without any whites, they were pitch black and deep.

She raised her arm and pointed at the door at the end desolately and sadly, and the whining sound became heavier.

Chu Yunfei glanced at it. "The person who killed him is inside, and he wants us to avenge her."

"Woooo..." The old man shook his head frantically, and when he opened his mouth, another gust of black water flowed out.It can be seen that she is trying her best to express, and every time she opens her mouth, she has to repeat the severe pain of the last moment before dying.The torture of drowning made people speechless, and her ghostly aura became heavier. She tried her best to rush over to pull Jiang Yu.

"Don't come here." Jiang Yu was forced to retreat by the ghastly aura, but there was no hostility in this cold aura that wanted to hurt him.

Yuan Boxue broke away from Jiang Yu's obstruction with a squeeze of his wrist, and when the old man rushed in front of him, he slammed the talisman off.

Finally, before her soul flew away, the old lady spat out these two words with difficulty from her mouth full of black water.

"save him--"

Dots of faint blue starlight dissipated in Jiang Yu's shaking pupils.Jiang Yu raised his trembling fingertips, watching the poignant light dissipate in the corridor. "Why?" He looked back at Yuan Boxue who was still cold and asked, "You can be saved, right? You can be saved. Why did you kill her?"

So many times in the past, the cold as Bai Yao has never killed a soul so thoroughly.

Yuan Boxue frowned slightly, not feeling that he was wrong, and said indifferently: "She is a ghost."

"But she doesn't want to harm me." Jiang Yu squeezed his gaze and stared at him. "You can feel it too, she didn't have a sour breath when she rushed over, she just wanted to beg me to save someone!"

Yuan Boxue looked back at him.

"Why are you giving yourself so much trouble?"

Things that have nothing to do with oneself should not be taken care of. This soul has nothing to do with the world but is still nostalgic. Just kill it. This is the order of heaven and earth.

"You are too cold-blooded." Jiang Yu's pupils vibrated violently, and he couldn't believe that an executioner could remain so calm after killing someone, as if he just tore a piece of paper lightly.

"Jiang Yu." Yuan Boxue said: "Nothing in this world is selfless, including God. Everything is guilty, and life and death are just a means to maintain order."

"I don't believe it!" Jiang Yu retorted tit for tat. "Family, friendship, love, many things in this world have transcended time and life and death. Your thinking like this is just to find high-sounding reasons and excuses for your selfishness."

"Xiao Yu." Chu Yunfei tugged at Jiang Yu's sleeve, and whispered when the air gradually solidified: "This old lady asked you to save someone."

"I know." Jiang Yu lowered his head and pulled out his hand, took a slow breath, and walked straight in the direction the old lady pointed.

"Yuan Boxue." He said without turning his head, "You have your own ideas, and I have mine, so there is no need for us to talk to anyone else."

"I don't need your protection, you go."

Yuan Boxue squeezed his eyes tightly, raised his chin haughtily and glanced coldly at the person walking alone in front of Yuyu, mocking this poor person who was surrounded by lies and deceived himself for showing mercy to others, his chest heaved twice, and finally he was blamed by the four who were responsible. The words were forced to press down.

There was no light in the room, and with the faint light in the corridor, a dark figure sitting in front of the bed could be faintly seen through the glass on the door.Jiang Yu knocked on the door. "Hello."

There was no answer from the occupants.

Jiang Yu knocked again. "Hello."

The figure struggled on the chair, and fell to the ground with a twist of its body.

Jiang Yu hurriedly opened the door and rushed in, helping the person on the ground up.His lips were blue, and his hands were tightly clutching his heart.Jiang Yu immediately realized that it was a heart attack, and quickly took medicine from his body.

People with heart disease always carry relieving medicines with them, but after searching for a long time, he didn’t even find an empty bottle. He held the old man’s chin and asked anxiously, “Grandpa, where is the medicine?”

The old man's lips trembled, and he shook his head very lightly.

A large shadow shrouded, Yuan Boxue stood at the door blocking the faint light in the corridor, and said expressionlessly: "It's in his hands."

Jiang Yu went to get it, but the old man held on tightly - he didn't want to eat it.

"Grandpa." Jiang Yu held his hand, looked at the undulating figure covered in white cloth on the bed, turned around and said, "Grandma asked me to save you."

"You killed her, didn't you? Right?" His voice was as soft and soothing as possible. "But grandma doesn't blame you. Let me tell you, I have yin and yang eyes, and I can see ghosts. Grandma asked me to save you when she asked me just now."

"Give me the medicine, take it well. I want to know the story between you and grandma. Grandpa..." Jiang Yu held his hand that was clenched tightly on the medicine bottle, his voice trembling, and he hugged the old man tightly. "Grandma told me to tell you that she loves you very much."

He can understand the old lady's worry without complaint, just like even knowing that Bai Fengxiao killed Li Xia, he still loves Bai Yao.

The old man in pain finally let go of his deformed fingers when he heard these words.

Jiang Yu took out the medicine from the palm of his hand, and hurriedly poured out two pills for him to take.

"Fatty." Jiang Yu turned to Chu Yunfei and said, "Go and guard Qin Mianyu's soul, don't let him run around and don't let Wuchang get away, I'll go there later."

Chu Yunfei drifted away.Yuan Boxue stood at the door, neither entering nor exiting, while Jiang Yu sat on the ground hugging the old man, and waited for his rapid breathing to stabilize before helping him to rest on the chair.

"Child." The old man grabbed Jiang Yu's hand as soon as he recovered, and asked with trembling eyes, "You said it was true that you saw her?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu lowered his waist, squatted beside him and looked at him. "Grandma asked me to save you."

The old man asked, "How is she? Is she all right?"

"Okay." Jiang Yu said gently without any hesitation, "Grandma is fine and peaceful, but she just can't let you go."

This was a white lie, but Yuanbo Xuemeifeng jumped up.

"There's nothing I can't let go of." The old man's eyes were red, and he lowered his head and choked up. "I killed her, she should hate me, let me go over there to atone for her."

Yuan Boxue glanced over the cold corpse lying on the bed and covered with a white cloth. "She has a stubborn illness. You killed her because you were afraid of being dragged down."

"How could it be?" The old man closed his eyes in pain and shook his head. "She has femoral head cancer, and the doctor said she won't live long."

"Originally, I just wanted to accompany her and walk the rest of the way. Anyway, my children are married, so I just want to accompany her." Speaking of this, the old man's eyes overflowed with muddy tears and seeped into the furrows and wrinkles. "But she is in pain. She is in too much pain, and the doctor's medicine can only relieve it slightly. She is still in pain and can't sleep all night."

Looking at his lover's gradually graying face, he groaned helplessly in pain and dying.Watching the people who were originally alive live to the end is like walking dead, only torment remains.His heart was also like being scratched by a knife.

"I really can't bear to see her suffer anymore." The old man choked up.

The old lady said that her favorite place was the lake where the two met, and even if she died in the future, she wanted to die there.So when he pushed his wheelchair for a walk there that day, he just...

The old man choked up, Jiang Yu supported his shoulder and sighed.

"Grandpa, after death, you can't see each other." He said: "Grandma has already been reincarnated, and you won't be able to see her even if you die. But she wants you to live well in the end."

After Jiang Yu calmed down, he called the old man's children. They were sent away by the old man not far away.No one thought that his father would be overwhelmed at this time, and finally, while the family was crying, Jiang Yu took Yuan Boxue and retreated silently.

Walking in the dark corridor, the sound of footsteps was extremely light but echoed in the corridor, and a hearse was playing a sad melody in the courtyard.The weeping and crying of relatives came.

Yuan Boxue followed Jiang Yu, and asked casually, "Do people nowadays like to use lies to weave dreams and live in falsehood?"

"That's a white lie." Jiang Yu put his hands in his pockets and walked forward steadily. "If lies can stop the grief of the living, the dead will also be comforted. This is the common wish of both parties."

The living wishes the dead to fulfill their wishes, and the dead wishes the living to be safe.

"What about you?" Yuan Boxue asked: "Would you rather live in the falsehood of lies until you die. Or would you like to obtain the bloody and painful truth."

Jiang Yu said: "It depends on the situation. If the person I love wants me to live in the dream he tried his best to weave, come and protect me." He stopped and took a deep breath. "Then I am willing to let him have this comfort."

It may be that the worry about Bai Yao's life and death has loosened all his principles, as long as he can come back safely.Even if you are a fool all your life.

Probably, too.