Chapter 376 The short-lived ghost Su Chengcheng
When the old lady Wang heard this, she roared: "Su Xiangdong, the one who fell is your brother, are you willing to die without saving him?"
Su Xiangdong He also retorted angrily: "Mom, I know it's my brother, but think about it, if you fell from such a high place, would you be able to be saved? You would definitely die."
He still said it Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Wang came over and hit him on the head with her arms.
"What are you talking about? Are you talking to someone? That's your brother? You actually cursed him to death?"
Old Mrs. Wang didn't care what people around her thought of her. When she came over, she beat Su Xiangdong, scolded and beat her, and cried, which made Su Pingan very upset.
"Okay, mother, my second brother doesn't know much about martial arts. He will only cause trouble for me if he follows me. I can just go find it myself. Give me a hound. And give me those ropes and torches." !”
Su Pingan tightened his clothes, tied ropes and other tools around his body, and then brought a hound over to get ready to go down the cliff.
Su Xiaoxiao came over. She knew that she could never stop Su Pingan at this time. Even if she didn't want Su Pingan to fall off the cliff, she had to hold back.
After all, she is the daughter-in-law of the Su family. Now the old lady Wang next to her looks like a hungry wolf, her eyes are turning blue. How dare she say one more word "no"?
"Ping An, you must be careful and don't be too reckless when encountering anything."
Su Xiaoxiao told Su Ping'an: "You still have to act within your ability in everything, and remember that your own safety is the first priority. "
This sentence was whispered into Su Ping'an's ear and was not heard by outsiders.
Su Pingan nodded firmly towards Su Xiaoxiao, saying that he would definitely do it.
Su Xiaoxiao was relieved. Su Pingan walked down the cliff little by little from the side path.
The hound's nose kept sniffing on the ground, leading Su Ping'an towards the cliff at the foot of the mountain.
Everyone was waiting for news about Su Pingan on the mountain. Su Xiaoxiao was among them, waiting very anxiously.
After Su Pingan went down the mountain this time, he was determined to find his younger brother Su Bingcheng, even if he only found some clues to recover all his bodies.
Su Ping'an couldn't bear to let go just like that. He climbed down the cliff and found that it was not as simple as he thought.
There was no way to go, and the hound couldn't go down any further. Su Ping'an could only tie it to a tree. The further down it went, the steeper the cliff became.
When we reached the middle of the mountain, some fog began to appear, and the visibility became not very good.
There is just some moss under your feet. No one comes here all year round. It is very slippery when you step on it. It is easy to lose your footing and slip down.
The surrounding ancient trees were towering, and some twisted old branches were under his feet. Su Ping'an stumbled forward. He was actually very careful, but he still accidentally slipped down. Fortunately, he grabbed a tree next to him. Only the old tree Qiu didn't fall down.
Su Ping'an was trembling with fear. It was still too deep down there. He couldn't see clearly and didn't know how deep it was. He tried shouting to Su Bingcheng several times at the bottom of the cliff. His echoes immediately floated around, but there was no response from Su Bingcheng.
Su Ping'an stopped here for a while, stabilized his mind, and continued to move slowly towards the bottom of the cliff.
Su Ping'an didn't want to give up. No matter whether his brother fell off the cliff or not, he wanted to go down and see the situation.
Finally, Su Ping'an discovered that he could no longer move down. It was all foggy below, and he even heard the sound of flowing water from a waterfall.
I don’t know how deep it is. There are gradually no roots of those old trees around. He has no way to hold on. Even if he goes down further, it will be in vain. There is no way he will fall directly. He is really There was no way to go any further.
Su Ping'an sadly called Su Bingcheng's name a few more times at the bottom of the cliff, and finally chose to go back. He knew that on such a deep cliff, even if Su Bingcheng really fell, it would be in vain for him to save him, and there would be no way to save him successfully, so Su Ping'an had no choice but to give up reluctantly.
Su Ping'an was very sad, thinking that his brother seemed to be hopeless this time. The cliff below was bottomless. Let alone people, even a stone would probably be smashed into stone powder. , if it were a human being, it would definitely be shattered into pieces, there is no doubt about this.
Su Ping'an had no choice but to walk back, crying in her heart as she was afraid of going back.
In fact, he went back and forth like this for nearly half a day. When he came up again, some of the people above had already gone down the mountain and went home.
Only his mother, Mrs. Wang, Li Zheng, Su Xiangdong and Su Xiaoxiao were waiting on the cliff.
When they saw Su Pingan appear again, they all looked at Su Pingan with eyes full of expectation. But seeing Su Pingan's face, they immediately realized that there was indeed no hope.
There was really no hope left. Mrs. Wang came over and grabbed Su Pingan's hand and asked eagerly: "How is it? Have you seen my son Su Bingcheng?"
Su Ping'an shook his head, and Mrs. Wang immediately sat down on the ground in despair and began to cry. "Ah! My God! My land! My son, Su Bingcheng, you can't just ignore your mother like this? Your mother still hopes that you will become a high official one day, and then you can borrow money to go to the capital for your mother. Enjoy your life! How could you abandon your mother like this? The fortune teller is so inaccurate. Even though he failed to calculate it clearly, my son has become a short-lived ghost."
The old Mrs. Wang just started to cry. Tang Xiaoman felt that she could feel the same way. She thought to herself that it didn’t matter whether her son was a good person or a bad person. After all, he had such a big support, how could he not have feelings? Can a mother not feel uncomfortable?
But listen, why has this taste changed? Something was wrong. It turned out that Mrs. Wang was not crying because her son was dead. She seemed to be crying that the fortune teller was not sure about his fortune and did not ask her son to become a high official as he wished so that she could enjoy the blessings with her son.
It turns out that Mrs. Wang doesn’t feel sorry for her son, but feels sorry for herself. She has not enjoyed the blessings with her son, and all her hopes in this life have been lost.
This is what Mrs. Wang was crying about, so she cried until she died.
"Why don't you go down to the bottom to look for it?"
When Mrs. Wang heard Su Ping'an say, she had not gone down to the bottom of the cliff to look for it. It's too complicated. I'm afraid I won't be able to get up.
This gave Mrs. Wang a chance. She placed all the blame on Su Pingan.