Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 669
I walked over step by step.. Pairs of eyes looked at me, dim, obscure.. like a handful of dead ashes, without any vitality, dull and dull, one by one like a lost soul, like a puppet or a zombie In both eyes, there is no hope, like a pool of silent stagnant water, despair, despair that cannot be seen to the bottom at a glance!

With a click, I lowered my head, and a glass ball slowly rolled to my feet. I picked up the glass ball with one hand, and a voice came from behind, "Big brother, that glass ball...is mine!"

There was a childish voice, a childish voice, but when I turned my head, I saw a dry face!
Wrinkled, dry... On the bark-like little face, there was a childish smile. The child slowly stretched out his hand towards me. I squatted down, squeezed the little face, and slowly lifted the glass The ball was passed into his hand, "Son, are you scared?"

"Afraid...what are you afraid of!" The child smiled sweetly, I laughed, and followed the child... with a bitter smile, "It's nothing...it's nothing!"

"He's only three years old, he's still young, and he still knows what it means to be afraid!"

An old man next to me read aloud, looking at me with dim eyes, "In the future... I'm afraid I won't have the chance to know!"

"No, no!" I shook my head and said, "He's still 13, 23, or even 73, 83 years old, I'm afraid... sooner or later he will know that he is afraid!"

"Hmph, there is still a chance?" The old man shook his head at me, "Oh, people in their teens are... old, and they are old, but they are just children, and they still have a chance. I haven't seen anything, I'm just a child!"

The old man shook his head, with a dejected and desperate expression on his face, he looked up at me, it was as dark as a glass bead in a child's hand, lifeless
People are old.With these people dead, what is left, what is left?
"If there is a chance, there must be a chance..."

There was a sound in the crowd, and a figure... walked towards me slowly, I looked up, my dry face, shawl hair... There was a smile on the corner of my mouth, a...a heart-rending smile!
"You..." I vomited, that person is Pang Ran, brother Biao's blessing for the rest of his life!
For a moment, I suddenly understood the dullness of Brother Biao, just like the pain of Xiao Huadaner being tortured half her life under the coffin, this kind of pain, I understand...
"What's the matter, I don't know you. When I was young and beautiful, I called you Miss Ran, but now I'm old and I can't ask you to call me Miss Ran!" It hurts like a knife piercing your heart!
"Why did you come out!" Chen Hanbiao suddenly vomited, and Pang Ran snorted, "Hmph, why is the old brother here, and you can't let me meet again? Why do you think I'm old, and I'm afraid I'll embarrass you!"

Chen Hanbiao was stunned for a moment, "But you...your body"

"Sister Ran, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with your health?" I couldn't help asking, and Pang Ran laughed open-mindedly, "Hey, what's the big deal when you're a few years old and a little geriatric?"

"Isn't this person dead yet?" Pang Ran laughed, and touched the little head of the child next to him with one hand, "Biaozi and I were still talking about going home to give birth to a son after this matter is over. , Hehe, Jiujiner...I can wait, the opportunity you mentioned!"

"There is a chance, there must be a chance to wait, I will definitely cure you, for sure!" I gritted my teeth and roared, and the eyes of the crowd looked at me, confused, dim, and still dull. Numb!
"Why, you don't believe it, hehe!" Pang Ran glanced at the crowd and laughed, "Hehe, if you don't believe me, I will!"

"Back then, when he was still a stupid kid who didn't know how to do shit, he was able to rescue my husband and wife from a ghost cave. I believed him back then, and now... I believe him too!"

Pang Ran looked at me and smiled, his body softened with a smile, and he was about to fall over there!

Chen Hanbiao was startled, he ran up two steps, and supported Pang Ran, I was startled for a moment, and ran up one step after another!

"Uh, Pang Ran, how are you...how are you!" Chen Hanbiao was startled!
"It's okay, it's been okay for a few days, it's all old, is it worth making a fuss about!" Pang Ran smiled, with a tinge of blood in his eyes, which was particularly eye-catching
"Sister Ran, what's wrong with you, what's going on, tell me, what's going on!" I asked, and Pang Ran shook his head, but there was no answer. I looked at Chen Hanbiao, and I knew this idiot You won't lie, and you can't lie!
"She is pregnant with my child, and it has been seven months!" Chen Hanbiao said, I was surprised, "I am pregnant with your child!"

"Then now, she..." I looked at Pang Ran, Chen Hanbiao shook his head, "His body is already 80 years old, and she is...unable to give birth!"

"What the hell is going on!" I said tremblingly, and Chen Hanbiao shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know, five days ago... there was an earthquake in Mangshan, everyone passed out After waking up, many people... many people will become like this!"

"Five days, Brother Biao, then you..." I looked at Brother Biao, and Chen Hanbiao smiled, "I am a fool, I have a foolish blessing, maybe...maybe it was given by Master, this one!"

Chen Hanbiao opened his chest, and there was a round bronze mirror in the shape of gossip, where heaven and earth return to their positions, yin and yang gather in the center, and the protective heart mirror...it is this protective heart mirror that helped Chen Hanbiao avoid a difficult situation!
"Tianxie, it's all because of Tianxie!" Chen Hanbiao sighed, there was something more at the foot of Mang Mountain, something more... enough to change the luck of this party and wipe out hundreds of people! "

"I regret not leaving the breastplate to Pang Ran!"

"Jiujin'er, Pang Ran's life, and that child's life." Chen Hanbiao didn't say a word, but suddenly let out a scream!
"Uh boy, boy, wake up... don't sleep, don't sleep over!"

Chirping and screaming, I turned my head, and not far away, an old woman with a ponytail and white hair was anxiously yelling at the child in her arms.When I heard the shout, I ran away in two or three steps in shock, but when I looked at the child... his supposedly immature face was dry and stuck to a layer of bark, and a few strands of hair were graying. A little old man in his infancy!
"Jiu Jin'er, give birth to the coffin soon, this is because you have been drawn out of life, and you have lost your anger. The coffin is here... as long as you don't die, you can still live!" Xiaohua Dan'er said!
Hearing this, the woman suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of tears... two eyes were blood red like a rabbit, and when she glanced at me, there seemed to be a little more golden light in her eyes, and the tears... rolled all over her face!
"Help him, please save him... child, my child!" the woman begged me, and fell to her knees with a plop!
"Get up, get up...give me the child, let me see..." I shouted, took the child with both hands, touched the child's body, it was skinny and skinny, a little body temperature, The whole person is still choking!
I touched the birth coffin, and the birth coffin was filled with white light. When I touched my fingertips, a bloodstain was printed on the child's chest. When I pinched the fingerprint, the bloodstain on the child's chest was reflected, and a wisp of life energy...slowly Infiltrated into the child's body!

People who get angry are being sucked out of their vitality. In life, people rely on vitality to prolong life, and after death, they rely on death energy to nourish their souls. Although the ray of vitality is very light and weak, but without this trace... people are aging rapidly To death!
I don't dare to let the energy of life directly pour into the child's body. There is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine that the deficiency cannot be replenished. But now he is...too weak, weak like a layer of window paper, a little strength...maybe Broke his life!

Following the blood marks, traces of vitality poured into the body, watching the scene, the child's face gradually changed, the dry skin gradually became shiny, the wrinkles gradually faded, and the sparse hair became thicker. Black, as I watched, the corners of the child's eyes twitched, childishly, and the eyes slowly opened!

"Wake up, wake up, this child is awake!"

"Man of God, man of God, we are saved, we are saved!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd, and the whole space suddenly boiled up. In the eyes of everyone... maybe, this is a miracle, a miracle of bringing the dead back to life!

"God, god, save me, save us!"

"Please, god...help us!"

Plop... one after another figure knelt down, the woman picked up the child, and thanked me a lot. Looking at the group of people, I was pleasantly surprised and excited for a moment, but then I felt a little panic in my heart!
So many people ask me, how can I save them one by one, but I gave them hope... how can I disappoint them?
I looked at the crowd, and was in a dilemma for a moment. Behind me, Xiao Huadan looked at the child, and suddenly shouted, "Uh, Jiu Jiner, look, this child"

When I looked, I was shocked for a moment. I could see with my naked eyes that the child was aging a little bit, until the white hair was gray, and the face...had become haggard again!

"Uh, what's going on, how could it be like this!" I was startled, the child's eyes were still lively, but the anger in his body suddenly seemed to have dissipated. Seeing Xiao Huadan'er's eyes remain unchanged, "Jiu Jin'er, the root cause of the disaster can't be eradicated, people... can't be saved after all!"

"Jiujiner, let's go."

Pang Ran suddenly shouted, this time, his voice was so hoarse that he almost broke his throat, "Let's go, your battlefield shouldn't be here!

(End of this chapter)