The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

"Uncle, I have heard about the renewal of the cemetery fee in the city. But when the fee is renewed, they don't contact the family members and put reminder notes on the tombstones. What does it mean? Pursuing debts will lead them to the underworld, and the dead will not be able to rest in peace? "

Ah Zhong couldn't understand this.

The uncle said: "We don't know. Maybe my unfilial sons couldn't be contacted, so they put reminder notes on the tombstones, thinking that they would always see them when their relatives came to visit the tombs. But those bastards have been there for a long time. I didn’t come to visit the grave…”

Ah Zhong was also a little angry when he heard that, and asked: "Uncle, why don't you fall into their dreams and come to me instead?"

When he mentioned this, the uncle became even more angry: "Those bastards always fall asleep as soon as they fall asleep. I fell into their dream, and no matter how much I cried, they just didn't agree. I couldn't speak, so I could only worry."

"Then I thought of you... Hey, it's not just you. In fact, I have fallen into the dreams of all the relatives who are close to me. You were the only one who burned money for me and could hear me. Ah Zhong, uncle I never hurt you in vain..."

When I woke up from a dream, it was just past two in the morning.

I thought of my uncle’s cries in the dream, of being forgotten by his children after he died, of being forced into debt by the cemetery.

Ah Zhongjue didn't sleep anymore and directly dialed the number of one of his uncle's sons, told the story exactly, and then reprimanded:

"Uncle's kindness to you for your childbirth is beyond heaven! He even helped you take care of your babies when he was alive, but he has only been dead for a few years, and you don't even sweep his grave? This has made the old man feel uneasy even if he is a ghost!"

The uncle's son was also surprised when he heard this: "I said that I haven't been able to sleep well recently, and I always hear crying. It turns out it's my dad who is making trouble! Hey, we don't believe in ghosts and gods. We always feel that death is death, and sweeping tombs and offering sacrifices are just a matter of time. It’s just superficial. As for the cemetery... it was bought by my father before he was alive, and we didn’t know that we would have to renew it after 20 years. Who knew that the cemetery was so beautiful that debt collectors would send us to the underworld!”

Ah Zhong said: "Are you talking human language? We Chinese people visit graves and offer sacrifices. It is an old tradition left over thousands of years. It is a memory of our ancestors! How can we just throw away old traditions? Anyway, no matter what you say, those who should renew their fees should be renewed as soon as possible. If the uncle really has no place to live, it depends on whether he can spare you!"

After a scolding, the uncle's son did not dare to neglect, and immediately said that he would rush to the cemetery as soon as dawn, when it was time to renew, renew, and when it was time to sweep the graves.

……

On the other side, a hospital.

After Mingming's mother exited Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room, she immediately called Mingming's father who was at home to raise money.

When Dad Mingming heard about this, his first feeling was that it was ridiculous.

But it was about his son's life. Even if Mingming's father didn't believe it, he rushed to the hospital immediately.

His wife asked him to adjust the surveillance. He scolded her for nagging her, but he still went to the surveillance room honestly.

After several hours of investigation, I finally found the weird place.

That was 10 days ago. Mingming's illness was almost healed, and he and his wife were going through the discharge procedures for their child.

I was obviously tired of staying in the ward early in the morning. Now that I was recovering from my serious illness, I went to play in the garden under the hospital building.

At this time, a haggard old man sitting in a wheelchair was also pushed out by the caregiver to bask in the sun.

The nurse settled the old man and went to do other things.

The sun is just right and the weather is warm. But the old man felt cold all over his body. No matter how thickly he was dressed, his body temperature still passed away slowly like life.

He sat blankly in his wheelchair, knowing clearly that his end was approaching.

The loose eyelids opened, and the cloudy eyes looked around——

He watched the bright sunshine reflecting on everything, shining brightly.

Young children were running around chasing butterflies on the grass. That lively and vivid look makes people jealous!

He was once a child, and he was once so lively and naughty.

But decades passed in the blink of an eye.

He is also going to die.

In the legends of the older generation, the underworld is so terrifying, filled with ghosts, ghosts, and snakes, which makes people tremble with fear just thinking about it.

I want to live my life again, and feel all the beauty in the world.

Why is time ruthless?

Why does the body fail so quickly?

All the bones in his body have become stiff and he can no longer run or jump. Even the blanket on his body has slipped and he can't bend down to pick it up?

He couldn't pick it up, so the kind little boy helped him pick up the blanket.

"Grandpa, your blanket fell off, let me cover it for you."

"Thank you, you are such a good boy."

"You're welcome. I'm going to play. See you again, grandpa."

"and many more!"

The old man called the little boy, and his turbid eyes stared greedily at the child's immature body, looking up and down: What a young body, what flexible hands and feet, what a happy child!

"Kid, grandpa has something to ask you to help with, can you?" A smile managed to appear on the old face covered with ravines.

"Grandpa, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Grandpa is very old, almost dying of oldness. But grandpa doesn't want to die. The world is changing with each passing day, and life is getting better and better. Grandpa had a hard life when he was young, and finally got better. I haven't enjoyed a few days of happiness. But in the blink of an eye, I have reached the end of my life. I can’t bear to leave this world, and I can’t bear to die!”

The boy listened to his words with some inexplicable fear in his heart, "But I'm not a doctor, I can't help you. Even a doctor can't stop aging."

"Others can't, but you can. My little friend, can you die in my place?"

As he said that, the withered hand suddenly grabbed the little boy's tender little hand...

Mingming's father couldn't hear the conversation between the two from the surveillance camera. He could only see that after the old man in a wheelchair grabbed the child's hand, the child showed signs of struggle at first, but soon stood still.

After a while, the old man and the young man let go of their hands.

The old man's caregiver also came back. Seeing that the old man had his head hanging down and seemed to be asleep, he pushed him back.

And Mingming stood there in a daze, making the surveillance screen look frozen.

A few minutes later, Mingming's mother appeared on the screen. She originally wanted to pull the child away, but the child suddenly fainted and was sent back to the ward. He has not been discharged from the hospital until now.

Dad is obviously angry.

He had always thought that the child had contracted some strange disease, but judging from the surveillance footage, it must have something to do with the old man!

The old man's name is Zhang Dazhi, and he is ninety years old this year.

He had always been in good health until he became paralyzed in recent years, resulting in hemiplegia and having to live in the sanatorium of the hospital for two years.

At this moment, what no one knew was that a young soul was imprisoned in that rotten body that was about to lose its vitality.