The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 14: I can’t die!

The guests attending the banquet arrived one after another, and all kinds of small cars drove into the Nan family compound one after another, and parked in an orderly manner under the leadership of the servants. From time to time, there were a few words of talking and laughing, which was very noisy.

At this time, the hall was quietly entering the water.

The sandalwood on the coffee table was lit, and the green smoke swirled up the air.

The old and the young sit opposite each other across the tea table, talking freely.

"Are you really a doctor?"

"I used to work as a waiter in a medical clinic."

"Medical Center? Waiter?"

"Cough... I helped in a small clinic for a while."

"Oh, apprentice?"

"Almost."

"Then your method is good, have you ever thought about opening a massage parlor or something? I will invest in you, old man!"

"The old man laughed at me. My little trick is just a joke in the eyes of those massage masters. I'm afraid it will cost me money."

"Humble, Xiao Xu, you are modest, hahaha!"

Drinking a sip of tea, talking and joking, seems to forget the old friends.

The group of people who were rushing towards Xu Le not long ago with pale faces stood aside like frightened rabbits. Looking at the old and the young making daily routines, the eyes are a little bit wandering.

At this moment, they all had the unreal feeling of being crushed by Teddy on the ground dozens of times.

The beating turned into a massage. What happened to this world?

"Master, Mayor Chu is here!"

A man who looked like a butler ran in and bowed to the old man who was chatting and laughing.

The Nan family, a big family, has followed the ancient way of addressing them, so it is not considered abrupt in this quaint place.

The old man wanted to get up when he heard the words, but he couldn't stand still, and he staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Doctor Qin, who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, helped him in time.

"I'm old and useless." The old man blushed and said with emotion, he always boasted that the sword was not old, this fall, it can be regarded as a loss of his old face.

After finishing his emotion, the old man yelled at the others again.

"What are you doing standing here, why don't you pick up the distinguished guests!"

Those people ran away quickly with oil on their feet, all of them were depressed. Today, they really received a lot of scolding.

Xu Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this old man actually spread his grievances on others, his skin is really thick.

"Doctor Qin, Xiaoxi, you all go too, I have something to talk to Xiao Xu." The old man sent the two away again.

Before she left, Nan Xiaoxi cast a puzzled look at Xu Le, Xu Le nodded to signal her peace of mind, and Nan Xiaoxi left.

The old man watched the two people's small movements with a smile, but said nothing.

After waiting for everyone to leave, Xu Le looked at the old man: "Are you ready?"

The old man's face suddenly became extremely tangled: "If it is possible... can I not erase it? You see, I am also very old, and I am afraid that there is not much time left. I really don't want to forget such a thrilling experience. "The old man sighed with emotion.

Xu Le gave a "tsk", and I'm afraid that someone else would like to forget the experience of hell, but this one is lucky, he still wants to stay, he is indeed a person who has been on the battlefield.

After thinking about it, Xu Le nodded and said, "Let me ask them what they mean."

These guys haven't left, they must have heard the conversation just now, Xu Le doesn't need to spit too much.

Sure enough, Hei Wuchang said directly: "A stranger has seen us, if this memory is not erased, it is against the rules."

After a pause, he continued: "However, how can anyone here remember my two brothers? Since there is no one, there are no rules to break."

Bai Wuchang nodded as he twirled rapidly, and the old man with a red tongue said, "That's true."

After finishing speaking, the three ghosts disappeared through the wall.

Obviously intending to turn a blind eye and close one eye, pretending not to know, Xu Le just smiled, and then told the old man the result.

Hearing the words, the old man immediately laughed out loud, and said three good days in succession, looking at Xu Le's eyes with more and more satisfaction.

"I still have something to do, let's go first, you can rest." Xu Le waved goodbye.

Looking at Xu Le's back, the old man suddenly remembered something, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Those poor masters, have you gone to find Zhen Guo?"

Xu Le paused and didn't say a word.

Knowing that he guessed right, the old man walked up to Xu Le tremblingly and said, "Let's go, Xiao Xu, I'll go with you."

Xu Le pushed his hand away, and said sternly: "Master, you'd better not get involved in this matter."

It is a great favor not to erase the old man's memory before, if he is allowed to participate this time, Xu Le is afraid that black and white will not show his face again. Unless it's a last resort, he doesn't want to get into trouble with these local officials, it's unnecessary.

The old man seemed to be ten years older in an instant, his face was pale and scary, and his hands in the air kept shaking.

"Xiao Xu, you... just help the old man again, okay? You don't know, Zhenguo is suffering. He has been weak and sick since he was a child. Now he is leaving. I can't see him yet... ...Xiao Xu, please pity me, this bad old man!" As he spoke, the old man bent his legs and was about to kneel down, but fortunately Xu Le caught him in time.

Xu Le said in relief: "Old man, why do you do this? Knowing too much may not be good for you. Besides, Nan Zhenguo is my father-in-law, so I will naturally help him as much as I can. Don't worry."

The old man stopped talking, and looked at Xu Le pleadingly, with tears of despair in his eyes.

Looking at each other for a moment, Xu Le compromised. The old man's eyes made him flustered.

"Okay, I can take you there, but you have to promise that when you get there, you don't say anything and pretend you can't see anything."

"Good good!"

The old man cheered up.

The two of them went out of the hall together, and as soon as they went out, they found that there was a lot of chaos in the distance, and many servants of the Nan family were running around, all of them looked nervous. After walking over and asking, I realized that Nan Zhenguo seemed to be dying, and Doctor Qin was currently in the rescue.

The old man became anxious as soon as he heard that, he pulled Xu Le and walked quickly, his posture was comparable to that of an Olympic race walker, and he didn't look a little old-fashioned.

The two soon arrived outside Nan Zhenguo's house.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in Nan Zhenguo's room.

Beside the couch, Doctor Qin was giving first aid to a thin-looking man. A few servants stood by to help.

Nan Zhenguo's wife, also known as Nan Xiaoxi's mother, hugged Nan Xiaoxi at the side, and the two women wept together silently.

On the other side of the room, there was a man exactly like Nan Zhenguo kneeling.

He was wearing a large pajamas, and his figure was very thin. He knelt on the ground, like a bamboo pole in the wind, giving people a feeling that he might fall at any time.

However, Xu Le found that his father-in-law didn't seem to be afraid at all, his demeanor was calm, without a trace of panic, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

In front of Nan Zhenguo, three majestic ghost messengers were questioning him.

On the way here, Xu Le opened the yin and yang eyes to the old man, so the old man also saw this scene. If it wasn't for the gentlemen's agreement before coming here, and Xu Le's grip on his wrist now, the old man would probably be able to rush over on the spot.

Under Xu Le's reassurance, the old man forcibly held back his grief, and walked into the room with Xu Le without looking sideways.

As soon as the two of them entered, other people in the room gathered around, asking about their health and moving seats for the old man.

But the old man's attention was not on this side at all. After sitting down, he looked at Nan Zhenguo on the bed, but glanced at the other side from the corner of his eye.

Over there, the ghost trainer is almost done training, and he flicked the hook in his hand: "Nan Zhenguo, come down with me for trial!"

Nan Zhenguo remained motionless, lowered his head, and let out a strange "hehehe" smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

The ghost messenger is very annoyed, why is it so difficult for him to hook a soul, and the leader is by his side, this insincerity embarrasses himself? !

Nan Zhenguo raised his head, calmly glanced at the three ghost guards in front of him, and smiled "hehehe" again.

"Master Ghost, you can't catch me, because I can't die!"