Chapter 1605 Funeral

Zhang Wei's funeral was held on the third day.

There were many people coming to attend the funeral, but most of them were elderly people. Yang Jian seemed so out of place among the crowd.

Zhang Wei's son Zhang Wenwen cried very sadly. Many people went to comfort him, but most of them were young people.

Unexpectedly, Awei left too. He has always been in good health. He thought he could live for a long time?A while ago, I saw him strolling around the community with a cane.

Alas, there will be no more fun in the community without Awei.

The community is about to be demolished, and we old guys don’t know if we can meet again in the future.

The elderly gathered together to chat and expressed their own feelings.

And at Zhang Wei's funeral, Yang Jian saw an acquaintance.

He was also an old man, who looked about eighty years old and had a gentle temperament, but he looked not in good spirits and felt a little sick.

The old man seemed to have seen Yang Jian too. She was a little surprised at first, as if she was wondering if she had read it wrong. Then, with the help of a young man, she walked towards her with anxiety.

You, are you... Yang Jian?

The old man was a little nervous and tried to ask.

It’s me, Miao Xiaoshan.I didn’t expect that I would meet you again at Zhang Wei’s funeral.Yang Jian nodded calmly.

When the old man heard the familiar voice, tears immediately flowed down his face. She grabbed Yang Jian's arm: Why are you back now? Why are you back now...

She kept repeating this sentence, feeling mixed emotions inside.

In that cruel era, we have to choose many things, right?Yang Jian explained this.

How long have you been back?Why don’t you come to find me Ah? I’ve been waiting for you to come back.Miao Xiaoshan said while crying.

Yang Jian said: I have only woken up for a few days. I originally planned to go and see you, but I have been delayed when something happened. How have you been doing over the years?

It's okay, you have no worries about food and clothing, and you don't have to worry about food and drink, but you're not very happy.Miao Xiaoshan's eyes drooped, and she couldn't help but wipe her tears.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei's portrait not far away: Zhang Wei is the same, he is not very happy.

If you don't leave, maybe everything will change differently.Miao Xiaoshan said.

If I don't leave, no one will have a future.Yang Jian sighed softly: My choice was not wrong at that time. If I had not blocked the Age of Supernatural Age, I would not know how many people would die in this world. Compared with that of the desperate era, it is now the best result.

But you came back too late. How great it would be if you came back twenty years earlier. You must come back now.

Miao Xiaoshan, who had always been gentle, was very angry at the moment. She slapped Yang Jian with her weak and old palm, as if she wanted to vent her unhappiness over the years.

Grandma, you have a bad heart and the doctor said you can't be emotional.

At this time, the young man next to him hurriedly walked up to support Miao Xiaoshan and kept her calm.

Yang Jian looked at the young man calmly and said: Don't worry, she's fine.

The young man looked at Yang Jian with a little surprise. He didn't know what kind of story there was between grandma and this person. He only knew that grandma had been waiting for a man named Yang Jian to appear all his life.

Is this person him?But why are you so young?

The young man looked at it a few times and couldn't see anything special about Yangjian.

Jiang Yan gave me a suggestion before, asking me to give each of you a chance. If you want, I can let you go back to your youth and live a lifetime.Yang Jian spoke.

Miao Xiaoshan stopped at this moment, and she said with tears in her eyes: But Awei refused, right?

Yes.Yang Jian said.

Of course, our lives have passed, what can we do when we were young?My parents, relatives, and friends have all passed away. There is no worry about this world anymore. Even Ah Wei has let go. What can I not let go?

After Miao Xiaoshan said that, he looked at Yang Jian again: The only thing I care about is that I want to look at you again. Now that this wish is satisfied, even if I die one day, I will be satisfied.

I'll be relieved if you can think of this.Yang Jian said.

We have lived our whole life, even if this life is not perfect, it will eventually pass away, but what about you?Miao Xiaoshan's eyes flashed with tears: How should you spend your life?In the future, you will have no family, no friends, no one will know you, and you will not die.

As she said that, she touched Yang Jian's cold and heartless chest again: In your body that is comparable to a god, there is a tragic soul trapped.

You can save the world, but you can't save yourself. It's not us who really need those sixty years, but you.

Because during these sixty years we did not lose you, but you completely lost us.

You are so pity and so painful, but I can't do anything and I can't help you.

Yang Jian, I'm sorry.

Miao Xiaoshan said with tears in her eyes, because she could not imagine that all the people of her generation had passed away, and it was so cruel that it would be to leave Yang Jian alone in this world.

Some things always have to be done, and some people have to bear this cruel era.Yang Jian's expression was still very calm: It's not fate that chose me, but I chose fate.

It's Ah. Sixty years ago, you could ignore the supernatural revival at all. You can live well with your ability. That era may be desperate, but your life must be perfect. But why is it you, why is it you who resisted all this in the end. There are obviously so many top figures.Miao Xiaoshan showed a complicated look.

Yang Jian said: Because I want to protect everyone around me.

I know, I know, you have always been such a person.Miao Xiaoshan murmured, and then his old palm slowly left the cold chest: If one day you can't hold on, go back, go back to sixty years ago, go back to No. 7 Middle School, and go back to that evening self-study.

We are all waiting for you in school.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but was silent.

I'm leaving.Miao Xiaoshan looked up at Yang Jian again, as if he wanted to imprint this face forever in his mind.

Where to go?Yang Jian asked.

Miao Xiaoshan shook his head: It doesn’t matter.

I understand, do you need me to give you one at the end?Yang Jian asked again.

No, don't come.Miao Xiaoshan said with tears: I'm afraid I can't help but accompany you to continue walking.

Then you can walk along the way and remember to be happier.Yang Jian reached out and touched the old face, just like when he was young.

Miao Xiaoshan shed tears and said nothing, and then turned around and left with the help of the young man next to him.

This funeral not only buried Zhang Wei, but also her past.

Yang Jian watched Miao Xiaoshan leave.

He knew that this departure was a farewell forever.

After Miao Xiaoshan's figure completely disappeared from sight, the funeral ended.

Yang Jian then turned around and left alone.

He walked on the strange and familiar road in the community and returned home unknowingly.

The house is still brightly lit, but the building is old, which is slightly different from what I remember.

Yang Jian saw Jiang Yan and Liu Xiaoyu busy at home. They were cleaning this old house and cleaning up many unnecessary things.

Yang Jian, you are finally back. Where have you been?The house was so dirty that Liu Xiaoyu and I had not finished cleaning it for a whole day.Jiang Yan immediately smiled when she saw Yang Jian's figure. She immediately went up to meet her, feeling particularly happy.

When Yang Jian saw the young Jiang Yan's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It seemed that he was still sixty years ago and he had just slept for a day.

At that time, Miao Xiaoshan was still studying, Zhang Wei was still playing in the company, his mother was still growing vegetables in the yard, and even Zhang Liqin was not dead, she was just dressing up in the room...

I went to Zhang Wei's funeral.Yang Jian came back to his senses and said.

What?Is Zhang Wei dead?Jiang Yan was surprised because in her current perception, Zhang Wei was still very young.

Sixty years have passed, and Zhang Wei is no longer young.Liu Xiaoyu said: If you have no memory, you should have common sense.

Only then did Jiang Yan realize that she was not living in the past, but after sixty years, many things became different.

Yang Jian, then you are fine.Liu Xiaoyu said.

fine.Yang Jian shook his head: Zhang Wei refused to continue living. For him, his life has passed.

It's Ah, their lives are over.Jiang Yan sighed and said: If they want to survive, you can completely turn them back to their youth.

Yang Jian looked at the house: This house is so old and there is no need to clean it. I will take you out of here tomorrow.

Then will we come back?Jiang Yan said reluctantly.

She has been here for a long time, and this is her home for her.

Yes, I will ask someone to rebuild Guanjiang Community. We will come back after the rebuild is completed.Yang Jian said.

good.

Jiang Yan nodded then and then said: Unfortunately, it would be great if Sister Qin was still there. She cooked very deliciously, so why don’t you give her a chance too.

She passed away for too long.Yang Jian said: But if you have the chance, I can go and chat with her.

That's good.Jiang Yan smiled.

In this strange era, she also longs for more people she knows.

Being alone is too lonely. If some familiar people can be together, then you will not be so lonely.

The next day.

Yang Jian was about to leave Guanjiang Community.

He has no reason to stay here now, and this dilapidated community will soon disappear with the passing of the elderly.

But before leaving, he still has something to do.

You are waiting for me at the door, and I will go in and say a few words to Wang Shanshan.Yang Jian came to the small temple.

good.

Jiang Yan and Liu Xiaoyu nodded, and they were waiting at the door with their suitcases.

Yang Jian.Suddenly, Liu Xiaoyu spoke at this time: If Wang Shanshan is willing, let’s go with us. She has been here for the rest of her life and should meet the outside world.

I know.Yang Jian did not turn around and walked straight into the small temple.

Inside the temple.

Wang Shanshan was still wearing a white long dress like before, and she was wiping the golden statue at this moment.

Although the statue was lifted up again, it has been deformed and cannot return to its previous appearance.

You didn't come to yesterday's funeral.Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan's movements did not stop, and was still wiping the blood on the statue. She said: Awei is dead, what can I do if I go?He and I have lived in this community for 60 years, and we are not short of that last side.

What are your plans in the future?Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan was stunned for a moment.

It's Ah, what else can I do in the future?

She sent away her parents Wang Bin and Wang Hai Yàn very early. Now Awei is dead, and there are few people who know each other in this community.

I have been staying here because I have a thought here. After leaving here, I have nowhere to go.Wang Shanshan continued to wipe the statue.

You can go with me and take you to see a new future.Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan turned around and looked very cold: Actually, I have been thinking about a question these days.

What's the problem?Yang Jian asked slightly curiously.

Are you Yang Jian?Wang Shanshan's cold face showed a bit of suspicion.

Yang Jian looked slightly moved and said: Why do you think I am fake and a ghost?

That day when I called Yang Jian, you didn't show up, and you also said that human vellum paper will not tell lies. Do you still remember what the first sentence was when human vellum paper was in your hands?Wang Shanshan said calmly.

Yang Jian immediately said: Of course, remember, the first sentence of human velvet paper is: My name is Yang Jian, when you see this sentence, I was already dead...

But this is not important. Supernatural is always full of uncertainty. You cannot deny my existence just because of a name or a sentence of human vellum. Perhaps this is also a trap buried by human vellum.

This is not important to others, but it is very important to me. I wait for an answer for the rest of my life. No matter what the result is, I hope this answer is true, not false.Wang Shanshan said: Actually, I have a simplest and most direct way to test whether you are Yang Jian or not, do you want to give it a try?

Yang Jian frowned slightly: What method?

Wang Shanshan washed the rag in her hand, then continued to wipe the golden statue, and she said: If I asked you to kill me, would you do it?

Why do you say so?Yang Jian looked at her and said.

Wang Shanshan's fair face showed a smile: If it were Yang Jian, she would definitely not have taken action, right?

Of course, I won't kill you.Yang Jian said seriously.

I believe what you said.Wang Shanshan nodded slightly: Of course, Yang Jian cannot kill me, but if he is a ghost boy, it may not be necessary. It will obey my orders, even if it wants it to kill me.

So do you think I am a ghost boy, not Yang Jian?Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan put down the rag in her hand. She looked at the clean-wiped golden statue in front of her, then turned around and said: I feel the familiar breath on you. Don’t forget, I have been with Gui Tong for the longest time, and I will never forget that breath in my life.

If you are not Yang Jian, then I must die, because a perfect god cannot leave any flaws. This is Yang Jian’s hard work for the rest of his life, and he cannot have flaws because of my existence.

If you are really Yang Jian, please forgive me for this distrust test.

Don't do this, test me with your own life, so that it will be cruel to you and me.Yang Jian advised him sincerely.

Wang Shanshan ignored Yang Jian's advice, but walked over with a smile, and finally stopped in front of him.

Tell me what your real name is now.

The name that reporter He Feng got from Liu Xiaoyu was... Yang Jian.Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan looked at him deeply and said: Yang Jian, if I die, please fulfill Yang Jian’s dream, become a perfect god in this world, and completely end this supernatural era.

But now, I hope you kill me and then bury my body and the golden statue under this little temple.

……

After seven minutes.

Yang Jian walked out of the small temple alone.

Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Yan have been waiting at the door for a long time.

Where is Yang Jian, where is Wang Shanshan?Did she agree to leave with us?Jiang Yan asked.

She wants to stay here.Yang Jian did not stop, but continued to walk forward.

The two hurriedly followed.

Yang Jian, what will we do after we leave here?Liu Xiaoyu asked.

Yang Jian stopped, then looked back and said: Go and completely end the era of supernaturalism.

The figures of the three people gradually drifted away until the golden light flashed, and the figures of the few people never appeared again.

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