The two rushed to the county town, and then, led by Wang Qingliu, came to the door of a tube building.
"My home is on the fifth floor." Wang Qingliu, who was walking in front, turned around and said to Zhang Meng.
"I understand. You continue to lead the way." After she finished speaking, Wang Qingliu in front still did not move.
"What's wrong? Do you regret it?" Seeing him motionless, Zhang Meng looked at him with amusement and asked.
"I'm not regretting it. I just want to tell you in advance that if someone does something weird to you or me once we're inside, don't get angry."
"What do you mean?" Seeing that he stopped talking halfway, Zhang Meng frowned.
Wang Qingliu stammered, "Anyway, don't take it to heart. Let's go."
Then he continued to move forward.
When they reached the second floor, they happened to meet a woman who was going downstairs to buy something. As soon as the woman saw them, she immediately dropped the basket in her hand and hurriedly hid in her own home.
Zhang Meng looked at the vegetable basket thrown on the ground, raised her head and glanced at Wang Qingliu with a sneer on his face. She seemed to understand a little bit what this guy had told her when she went upstairs.
"What's going on? Why are they so scared when they see you?"
Wang Qingliu looked at the closed door and sneered, "It's nothing. Now everyone in the building knows that my grandparents have a strange disease that has never been cured. Some people also say that I did something bad outside, so everyone in this building is avoiding my family."
With a mocking look at the closed door, Wang Qingliu turned cold again and looked at Zhang Meng and said, "Keep going."
Fortunately, I didn’t meet anyone on the next few floors and I reached the fifth floor smoothly.
Wang Qingliu opened the third room on the left on the fifth floor.
"Come in, there are many people in my family, so the house looks crowded."
When Zhang Meng came in, Wang Qingliu, who was walking behind her, followed her and explained.
"Cough..." At this moment, two coughs came from behind the curtain hanging in the room at the same time.
Wang Qingliu, who was following Zhang Meng, quickly quickened his pace and lifted the curtain. "Grandpa, Grandma, how are you? Are you still feeling bad?"
"Qing'er is back. Why did you come back so early today?" The speaker was an old woman with a gentle voice, but because of her long-term illness, she spoke in a very low voice.
"Grandma, there wasn't much to do in the team, so I came back early."
Zhang Meng, who was standing behind the curtain, listened to Wang Qingliu's filial voice and pursed her lips slightly.
"Cough..." Then the old man next to him started coughing harder and harder, gasping for breath.
Wang Qingliu was so frightened that his face turned pale. While patting the old man's back, he shouted to Zhang Meng behind him, "Zhang Meng, come over and save my grandpa, hurry up."
Zhang Meng lifted the curtain and finally saw Wang Qingliu's grandparents.
The old woman was fine, although her face was very pale, she still had some life in her. But the old man had completely lost his energy and spirit. According to what she had read in the book, the old man should have been dead a long time ago.
"No, no, your grandpa will be fine after just coughing." The old woman hurriedly pushed her grandson Wang Qingliu aside and took care of the old man lying on the bed.
At this time, Zhang Meng saw a red thread on the old woman's body connected to the old man's body. He was shocked. It turned out to be a life-extending Taoist magic.
"Grandma, my name is Zhang Meng, and I'm your grandson's friend."
"Okay, okay." The old woman nodded casually and quickly asked her grandson Wang Qingliu to take Zhang Meng away.
"Grandma, Zhang Meng can treat the disease you and grandpa have. Ask her to help you."
The old woman's expression suddenly changed, and she yelled at Wang Qingliu, "Your grandfather and I are not sick. You don't need to ask anyone to treat us. Go away."
"Grandma, Qingliu begs you to let her help you and grandpa see her. No matter whether she can be cured or not, at least there is still a glimmer of hope. Qingliu feels so bad seeing you and grandpa like this. And Dad, he has the same symptoms as you now. I'm really scared."
When the old woman holding the old man heard Wang Qingliu mention his son, her eyes changed, revealing worry and regret.
"Wang Qingliu, don't beg anymore. Your grandma won't agree. Once she agrees, the secret between her and your grandpa will be known to you all." Zhang Meng, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.
As soon as she finished speaking, the regretful old woman glared at Zhang Meng as if she wanted to eat someone, and warned coldly, "Girl, this is my family's business. It has nothing to do with you. I advise you to leave here quickly."
"Grandma Wang, you're also someone who knows a thing or two. Since you know this, you naturally know that some people can't stay in the world once they die. I advise you to bury Grandpa Wang as soon as possible, so that he won't have to suffer too much unnecessary suffering in this world after his death."
"What do you know? Brother Sheng is still alive. As long as I can survive the 81 days with him, he will be able to live like a normal person." The old woman glared at Zhang Meng angrily, dissatisfied with Zhang Meng cursing her husband like that.
"Grandma Wang, do you really think that after eighty-one days, Grandpa Wang can really live like a normal person? Dead is dead, there is no way he can live like a normal person. Even if he gets up from his bed, he is just a monster who relies on blood to maintain his appearance."
After hearing this, the old woman looked a little unwilling and said, "It seems you are also a fellow traveler."
"I dare not. I have only learned a little bit." Wang Qingliu, who was standing aside, was completely confused as he listened.
What's this about death and life? Why does it sound so feudal to him?
"What the hell are you two talking about? What's this about life and death? My grandpa is clearly still alive."
Zhang Meng looked at Grandma Wang, who was silent and only caring about the old man on the bed. "Wang Qingliu, you'd better go ask your grandma. You may not believe what I say."
Wang Qingliu glanced at her in confusion, then immediately looked at Grandma Wang on the bed, "Grandma, what's going on? Why don't you say something?"
Grandma Wang looked a little flustered, not daring to look at her grandson who was asking her, "Nothing's wrong, nothing at all. Stop guessing. Qingliu, listen to grandma and take your friend away. Don't let her come to our house again. She's not welcome here."
Wang Qingliu looked at his panicked grandmother, and his heart gradually leaned towards Zhang Meng.
"Zhang Meng, I invited you back. Tell me what's going on. I'll believe everything you say."
"Girl, if you dare to say it, I won't let you go." Grandma Wang looked at Zhang Meng fearfully and issued a warning.
Zhang Meng spread her hands and smiled at her nonchalantly, "Grandma Wang, I'm really not afraid of your threat. Since I promised your grandson to come, I must do what I promised him."
"You..." Grandma Wang clutched the quilt tightly in anger.
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