Li Shaoyang smiled and said casually: "Who said that whether a person can develop in his life? Sometimes all he needs is a single luck. Maybe you will have good luck?"

"Fuck! I'm so old, I've been so lucky to pick up a few taels of silver, but I didn't put it in my pocket, so I was beaten by Lao Piaoke." The black boy remembered something very angry and was furious. For a moment, he forgot to talk to the partner he wanted to please.

Li Shaoyang didn't care, just smiled.

At this time, a sudden scream came from the attic opposite, and the sound was a young girl.

"Grandpa, wake up, wake up quickly, don't fall asleep, Aunt Ke has already gone to the mountain temple to pray for you."

The little girl's voice was loud and anxious, and even the black boy heard it.

The black boy's face changed, he didn't care about anything else, and spread his legs and rushed to the opposite loft.

At this time, the door of the attic happened to open, and a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old rushed out. The girl looked panicked. When she saw the black boy, she was overjoyed and rushed over and said, "Brother Ergou, you are back, hurry up, go in, grandpa, he can't do it anymore, go and see, grandpa said he wants to see you."

"What?" The black boy was very shocked, comforted the girl with a few words, and rushed into the attic.

Li Shaoyang's eyes changed and he flashed and followed him into the attic.

As soon as I entered, I saw a thin old man lying flat on a dry bed without bedding. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room.

The black boy squatted beside the bed, constantly calling his grandfather to the old man, and called him five or six times. The old man struggled to open his eyelids, revealing a pair of unscrupulous and dull eyes. When he saw the black boy, he barely lit up, but it was like the oil was gone and the lamp was dry.

"Ergou, Grandpa is old and is about to leave. I will never see you again. Grandpa has nothing to be satisfied with in this life. But there are two things I can't let go before leaving. Grandpa wants you to do it for me."

When a person is about to die, his words are sad. The old man's voice is very weak but firm, and there is also a kind of sadness that cannot be concealed.

"Grandpa!" The black boy no longer had the humbleness and despicability he had in the restaurant before. He looked like he was facing his deceased relatives, and he cried with sadness and burst into tears.

The old man forced his face to smile, his dry hands stroked the black boy's head, his eyes full of love. However, two people who were completely unrelated to each other had established a more reliable emotional bond than blood.

"Silly kid, stop crying. It's not easy to lie to you in tears on weekdays. Why do you look like a big girl now?"

The black boy wiped away his tears, forced himself to get angry, and said, "Old guy, for so many years, you have tried to lie to me every day, but this time you succeeded. Don't think you can just slip away like this. Do you think I won't settle the score with you if you hide in the coffin? You want to die, but I still don't agree."

At some point, Xi Feng'er came in with two children and the girl who called the black boy Ergou Brother.

The girl walked behind the black boy with red eyes, with red eyes and crystal tears rolling in her eyes.

The old man smiled, as if suddenly a strong spirit had revived. He actually sat up against the edge of the bed.

The girl screamed at grandpa, hurried over, and held the old man with him and leaned his back against the bed railing.

"Good Yu'er, Grandpa stole God in his life for countless blessings, so that he had such kind granddaughter as you." The old man said emotionally.

"Grandpa." The girl Yu'er bit her lip and tears flowed down again.

How could she not understand that grandpa suddenly became energetic, that was a rebirth.

The more vigorous this spirit is, the faster and more sudden it will pass.

The girl was full of sadness and words, but she could no longer say it. She lowered her head and swallowed even more that everyone in the room could hear it.

The old man sighed with satisfaction, loneliness, reluctance, and pity.

His eyes suddenly turned to Li Shaoyang and his party and said, "The black boy is blessed and has made friends with noble people. This young man, please forgive me for being silly and can't give you a gift."

Li Shaoyang smiled slightly, a little reluctant. Even though he was an immortal who had experienced great storms and waves, death was just a rule in his eyes, and an end point in life and another starting point, it was hard to avoid the instinctive emotions that were born with human beings.

Look at the three people in this house, although they are down and humble, their emotions are far superior to the dignity of Pang Yuanwai, the Crazy Young and Wang Shaowei.

"Old man, I am not a noble person. My name is Li Shaoyang. I am also from a mountain and wild little girl. I am Jiang Ergou's friend. If you have something to say to Jiang Ergou, just say it first."

"Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you."

The old man seemed to have spoken a little too much, and his emotions suddenly became much more excited, and his tone began to become weak again.

"Oh, black boy, I have been incredible in the first half of my life. I have seen and experienced all the delicious food, delicious food, fun food, and beautiful things. I am like a dog when I am old and old. Fortunately, I have you, Yu'er, your mother. Now that I am leaving, the ones I can't let go of the most are you and Yu'er."

"Old guy, I can eat, drink, dress and mix well. I can use your fake good intentions. Just take good care of yourself." The black boy stood up, clenched his fists tightly, and was very excited.

"Black boy, you are actually very smart. You are timid and have a low background. You won't be able to meet good opportunities. In the future, you will make a name for yourself. When I die, you go to my cabin and knock on the treasury. There are fifty taels of gold inside. Take the gold and go out to rush out. In addition, you will break the spirit position and put it in front of my grave to burn it. After this matter is settled, I will be considered a complete one." The old man said.

"Grandpa." The girl Yu'er suddenly screamed. She couldn't stand such a beloved relative. She said such desolate words in front of her, which was like cutting her heart with a knife, and being covered with scars.

The girl Yu'er suddenly covered her face and ran out, and everyone in the room heard unsuppressive and sad crying.

"Yu'er is a good girl. You must take good care of her in the future. You must protect her with your life. If she is wronged, I will not let you go if I become a ghost." The old man looked at Yu'er's back and his expression suddenly became angrily and fierce, as if he suddenly changed from an ordinary, about to die to a fierce ghost and evil demon.

"Don't worry, I won't let Yu'er suffer any grievances." The black boy said solemnly and firmly.

After receiving the guarantee from the black boy, the old man suddenly changed from a fierce ghost to a stalemate old man, his aura became even weaker and his eyes seemed to be dissipated.

The black boy felt a grip in his heart, his eyes became wet again, and he leaned towards the bed.

The old man coughed twice, stopped the black boy, and moaned faintly, "I have one more thing to explain. I have a glory in the first half of my life, but my hands are covered with blood. I will be destined to have a good end. However, before my death, I can still have a black boy and Yu'er with you. This is God's gift to me, and it is the mercy of the Chivalrous Heavenly Lord to me. I must repay you. After I die, black boy, you must go to Zhongnan Mountain and repent to the Chivalrous Heavenly Lord for three years."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice was extremely weak, his hands slowly slid down, and he was already dying.

The black boy could no longer bear it, so he roared heart-wrenchingly, knelt down, and crawled towards the edge of the bed in sorrow.

Li Shaoyang's eyes lit up slightly, as if a certain deep meaning flashed through it, and his figure suddenly flashed to the edge of the bed, holding the old man faster than the black boy.

At the same time, he took out a fairy pill, pinched the old man's chin, quickly stuffed the fairy pill into the old man's mouth, and quietly printed a thread of fairy power to transform the fairy pill for the old man.

The black boy was in a state of grief. Suddenly, seeing Li Shaoyang's actions, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he let out a beast in his throat, and he rushed towards Li Shaoyang, roaring like a madman: "What the hell are you doing?"

Bang!

The black boy just came into contact with Li Shaoyang's clothes, and was bounced out by a layer of flowing immortal power on the surface of Li Shaoyang's body. He fell a few meters away and hit the ground, his face was covered in blue and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But he stood up quickly and continued to pounce on him like crazy.

Xi Feng'er quickly flashed to the black boy, took action to lift the black boy up, and shouted: "Jiang Ergou, what are you doing? The young master is saving your grandfather."

"Save? Grandpa still has it?" Xi Feng'er's words hit the black boy's mind like a bolt from the blue.

The black boy trembled, his eyes filled with ecstasy expressions, and he said frantically: "Young Master can save my grandfather? Please, please, save my grandfather, I will be a cow and a horse for you, kill and set fire."

Xi Feng'er sighed and let go of the black boy. The black boy immediately rushed towards Li Shaoyang, quickly knelt in front of Li Shaoyang, kowtowing desperately, like pounding garlic, and bloody flowers were knocked out of his forehead, without knowing that he was not aware of it.

Li Shaoyang glanced at the black boy, ignored the black boy, and only stared at the old man.

Suddenly, he exclaimed lightly and his brows frowned slightly.

Under the effect of the elixir, the old man's face quickly returned to rosy, and the white hair on his head quickly returned to black, and his dry and wrinkled skin magically became plump and white, just like a healthy person in a prime and upright life.

However, from the old man's eyes, a trace of death could still be seen.

"Grandpa, you're awake, are you okay?" The black boy rushed towards the old man with great excitement.

Clinking thought that although the old man woke up, he did not respond as expected. The old man could still speak, but he was still very weak.

And he himself didn't know what happened. A confused look flashed in his eyes and said in a weak voice: "Are I dead yet? That's too soon, black boy, don't do this, it's meaningless to be sad."

"No, no, grandpa, look at yourself, look at what you are now, the young master can save you, really save you, you can't die, you can live at least fifty years." The black boy said excitedly.

"Well, ah! What's going on?" The old man suddenly saw his hand and skin, which looked like an old man's hand. He was shocked. Isn't this a myth? How could such an incredible thing happen in the world?
Chapter completed!