The day after Aunt Luo's accident, Brother Tian locked himself in the room, and no one dared to knock on the door.
When a person dies, the funeral is usually held three days later, which is the so-called "three days of morgue." However, the ice coffin has only one function, which is to preserve the body for many years.
Not only me, anyone with a little bit of discernment can see that Brother Tian doesn’t want Aunt Luo to be buried in peace at all!
In other words, he didn't want to let go. He wanted to force Aunt Luo to stay by his side and watch her every day.
This approach seriously violates Aunt Luo's wish before her death. This is wrong!
No one dares to speak against him, I dare!
When I reached Brother Tian's door, I stretched out my hand to knock on the door, but when I reached halfway, I retracted it.
I turned around and left, thinking to myself: "It is not easy to rush into this matter. Let me think about my words and consider it in the long run."
At this moment, the door opened suddenly from behind, and then Brother Tian said in a hoarse voice: "Come in, I have something to ask you."
"Tian...Brother Tian, your hair..."
After not seeing each other for just one day, Brother Tian has turned completely white on his temples, and his face is very haggard, so much so that he doesn't seem to care about his appearance.
When I entered the room, Brother Tian handed me a cigarette and then leaned on the sofa.
"Yunfeng, tell the truth, are you here to persuade me not to do this?"
The lights in the room were dim and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.
I sat on the sofa across from him and said seriously: "Brother Tian, although I may be gentle, I still want to advise you, you can't do this! People should be buried in their graves!"
Brother Tian slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
He looked at me with a calm expression: "Yunfeng, I heard someone say that in a Western Zhou Dynasty tomb in Moth Mountain four years ago, not only did you see corpses raised, but you also got a bottle that could make the dead open their eyes. blue potion, right?"
I stood up from the sofa and said excitedly: "Don't mention this! I almost forgot about it! There is no such thing in this world!"
Brother Tian's voice was low: "It doesn't exist, or you don't dare to admit that something exists."
"does not exist!"
I shouted: "It doesn't exist! A corpse is a corpse! It's impossible to open your eyes!"
"Then tell me where that bottle of potion is now."
"I don't know! I forgot! Don't fucking ask me!"
After saying that, I turned around and left.
Suddenly, a gun was pressed against the back of my head.
Brother Tian was behind me and said calmly: "Don't force me to do something to you...last chance, where is that thing."
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, recalling the past.
Dusty memories are like slides, flashing through my mind one by one.
Mustard, Sister Hong, eldest brother, second brother and third brother...
Can blue potion cure certain diseases? Is it useful to living people? I don't know, but I know clearly that that thing does have an effect on corpses.
No one believed what I said, and there was no need to argue about it. But what I want to say is that the end of science is often metaphysics. Many of today's scientific conclusions will be correct hundreds or thousands of years ago. If you use the perspective of that time to verify today's scientific conclusions, will they definitely be right? Just like Darwin, he said that humans evolved from monkeys, which is regarded as truth. However, recently some scientists said that humans evolved from fish. So the question arises, was our ancestor a fish or a fish? monkey?
I took deep breaths and turned around sharply.
The cold barrel of the gun was pointed at my head, but I was not afraid.
Seeing that I kept silent, Brother Tian said with a cold face: "Even if you didn't tell me, I would have guessed that it has been almost four years since Yunfeng, the Sun brothers, and Chen Hong, they seemed to have disappeared from the world. If you don’t show up in the world, that bottle of potion will be on one of them, right?”
"Brother Tian, it's not that brothers don't help you, even if you find the eldest brother and the third brother, even if they still have the blue potion! Even if that thing is useful! Even if you get it in the end! But have you ever thought about it, if Aunt Luo is lying in the coffin Li Zai opened his eyes, is it still her?"
He fell silent.
I said again: "Besides, the Changchun Society once wanted that thing! Even the Changchun Society didn't get it! How can you be sure that you can find it? Brother Tian, open your eyes! Be realistic! Aunt Luo is dead! She is dead Got it!"
"No...you are wrong. Xiao Luo is only temporarily unconscious. As long as I find that blue potion and let her drink it, she will wake up immediately."
"You're crazy!"
"I'm not crazy! I'm very sane!"
He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Whether it's the Changchun Conference or something! Whoever dares to stop me now will die!"
After saying that, he called Xiao Wu and called him in.
"Boss, what do you want from me?" Xiao Wu asked as soon as he entered the door.
He said with a cold face: "I will send you a photo later. The person in the photo is named Sun. You go and make 10,000 copies for me, one for each person, and send them all."
Xiaowu was stunned, raised his head and asked: "Looking for someone? What about the scope, boss? Which city are we mainly looking for?"
Brother Tian stared at Xiao Wu and said, "Cities big and small, all over the country! I want to find someone within five days, do you understand?"
Xiao Wu's forehead was sweating, and he immediately said: "I know Boss, but I'm afraid it will be difficult, especially in several provinces and cities where we can't talk to each other. I don't think the other party will betray our face."
"Tell me where."
Xiao Wu wiped the sweat with one hand and spoke out a few place names.
Yuncheng, Shanxi, Putian, Fujian.....
After hearing this, Brother Tian said to him word by word: "You call those people immediately and tell them to help me and we will be safe. If you don't help me, then I, Tian Sanjiu, swear in the name of Xiao Luo , and within three days, their entire family will be cut into pieces."
"I understand, boss! I'll do it right now!"
"etc!"
Brother Tian stopped Xiao Wu and added: "Go ahead, brothers from the ten southern provinces, if anyone provides valid clues, we will reward you with three million! And more! If the Jianghu people from the Changchun Society dare to go against us! No need to report! Give me a damn shot and it will collapse!"
Xiao Wu looked solemn: "Understood!"
After listening to this conversation, my hands couldn't stop shaking.
Aunt Luo's death meant that the shackles on his hands were released.
He said he was not afraid of the Changchun meeting at all, and I believe him.
Because there is no one in this world that he can be afraid of!
Humans can’t do it! Not even monsters or ghosts! He is such a person!
The self-inflicted snake was so mysterious and powerful in Guizailing, but in the end, it was shot to death on the spot after meeting Brother Tian!
I want to stop his crazy plan, but I can't! In other words, no one can stop it now!
The only thing I hope for now is that he can't find his eldest brother and his second brother! Then of course he won't get the blue potion!
Brother Tian was no longer talking to me, but standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, looking down at the small town of Zhengding.
His face has three-dimensional features and sharp edges. The sunlight shines in through the window, but the other half of his face is completely thrown into shadow.
"Brother Tian, I know I can't stop you. I just want to ask you one thing now. I want to see Aunt Luo, okay?"
He slowly turned his head and said: "No, Xiao Luo has been secretly arranged by me in a very safe place. Don't disturb her. When I wake her up, you can come and see me." Her."
