Chapter 23 He Will Really Die
Before turning around, Su Yun and the others didn't care at all. It was not until Dong Xue didn't answer but just responded with a dry laugh that she turned around and saw the wound on her wife's face.
Is this normal?
Su Yun didn't know. She had only occasionally seen it in the news. The news said that a newlywed couple had a conflict in the Civil Affairs Bureau and the husband got angry and beat his wife.
But in the afternoon, the couple returned to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register, and the wife was all smiles, looking very happy about getting married.
The wife in front of him was happier than the woman in the news. Even though her smile pulled the wounds on her face, she still didn’t feel any pain.
After delivering the things, Dongxue hid back in her room, leaving Su Yun and his table feeling a little awkward.
The hotel was too quiet. The loudest sound, apart from the falling snow outside the window, was the warm and daily laughter from the people at the next table. But combined with the woman's face, it seemed eerie.
Everyone at the funeral home finished their breakfast quickly and tacitly, and then all ran to the courtyard of the hot spring hotel, where there was a small plum blossom forest that slightly blocked the view.
After two days of heavy snow, the plum blossoms were weighed down by the snow and could not open up, but the fragrance remained.
The quiet courtyard and Merlin look like a painting, but no one is in the mood to appreciate it.
"I just observed that she should still have some injuries on her body, but they are covered by her clothes." Lin Lang spoke first.
The ghost bride hugged the ghost's arm and said, "This should be considered domestic violence, right? Should we call the police?"
The ghost added worriedly, "But there's a blizzard warning, and even if we call the police, it seems like we can't get up."
A blizzard warning was issued in the early morning, the road up the mountain was completely closed, and the buses did not come up. The current official notice is for everyone to stay at home for the time being, and wait until the snow is lighter, and the authorities will arrange personnel to clear the roads.
Moreover, in a case like this, even if you call the police, they will just mediate first. If the wife says it was an accident and denies domestic violence, then it would be like an outsider meddling in other people's business.
The master chef then said, "I am more worried that if you take a hot spring bath in this kind of weather and don't treat the injuries, something bad might happen."
Because they didn't know if the wife had any other injuries. What if she had broken ribs?
However, no one dared to ask the wife directly, fearing that their concern would cause the husband to hit her again, or that the wife would not stand on the same side as the person who helped her.
Before they could finish their discussion, the family of four came out. The couple played with their children and greeted them.
Su Yun responded politely and asked, "Are you planning to stay for two more days? I see the weather forecast says it's going to snow."
The wife nodded. Blood oozed from her face when she smiled, but she wiped it off without caring. "Yes, we were able to go yesterday, but the mountain is closed today. It's really unexpected. But we are here to travel with the children, so it's good here."
It seemed that they had to stay for a few more days. Su Yun expressed his understanding and took his employees to a nearby empty hot spring pool.
After making sure they couldn't hear him, Su Yun said, "Since they are staying for the time being, we should be more careful. As long as no one dies, it's fine. Otherwise, our place will really become a snowstorm villa."
At this time they all thought it was just a joke. After all, until now, no accidents had happened. Maybe Su Yun really didn't have the physique of the god of death that would cause him to die wherever he went, so there wouldn't be too many accidents.
However, at night, the hot spring center welcomed a new guest - Mr. Ziyuan.
There was only him, no Zhao Tuhu.
It was just dinner time, and the college students and the family of four were eating in the cafeteria as usual. Su Yun and his friends were there too. There were not many guests in the hot spring hotel, and everyone belonged to different circles and couldn't talk to each other.
The doorbell could not be heard in the cafeteria, so Su Yun and the others did not know until Master Ziyuan came in.
Lin Lang tensed up when Master Ziyuan appeared. He thought he was just passing by, but he didn't expect that Dongxue would allow Master Ziyuan to come in.
Su Yun didn't say anything, and the others didn't move either. Monk Ziyuan came in and greeted Su Yun and the others with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be here too. It's true that fate brings us together."
There were ordinary people nearby. Su Yun stopped the employees who were about to draw their swords and said, "It is indeed fate. A bad fate is also fate."
The noise of the college students drowned out their voices. Mr. Ziyuan knew the concerns of Su Yun and others, and was not worried at all that they might fight. He ordered the food on his own and sat down in the cafeteria to eat.
The employees of the funeral home lost their appetite. When they left the cafeteria, Yan Gui couldn't help complaining, "Director, why don't you let us do it? At most, we can just erase the memories of the guest and Dong Xue!"
"We are not robbers. What's the difference between what we did and what Master Ziyuan did? Besides, he shouldn't have come to me, but he bumped into me. Don't you think it's strange?" Su Yun asked back.
What could it be that made Master Ziyuan come here at the risk of being hacked to death by their swords?
Is it possible that there is something in Xiaowei Mountain that can make people immortal?
After being asked this by Su Yun, the employees finally remembered this matter. What Mr. Ziyuan had sought all his life was immortality. Su Yun had told him the method last time, and was sure that he could not figure it out. Since he could not figure it out, would he give up?
Now that we have come to Xiaowei Mountain, have we found a new way to achieve immortality?
Su Yun called out the names of the employees one by one: "Don't do it, don't kill people casually, we are just sending the dead, not the executioners."
"Then just watch him wandering around in front of us? Director, he really--" The sexy ghost was so anxious that she stamped her feet and shed tears of blood.
"He will really die." Su Yun suddenly interrupted Yan Gui's words, calmly and decisively, leaving the employees stunned and completely unable to react.
The employees looked at each other in bewilderment. Lin Lang subconsciously calculated the face of Master Ziyuan, but found nothing: "Director...how did you know?"
Su Yun looked back in the direction of the cafeteria. From her angle, she could see Monk Ziyuan sitting with his head down and eating. "Because he will never find a way to live forever, maybe we can prepare a funeral for him first. This is our daily routine, isn't it?"
Their identities meant that they could send away many people who should leave. No matter who they were, it was only a matter of time. Master Ziyuan was forced to appear in front of Su Yun again, which meant that he didn't have much time left. Even though he knew that Su Yun and his group of half-human, half-ghost monsters might cause him to fail, he still had to come to Xiaowei Mountain when the mountain was closed due to heavy snow.
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