Chapter 1657: Dying (IV)

In everyone's astonished eyes, Dad inserted the pillar in and said to Patu, who was stunned: "Come on, hold on!"

Pattu came back to his senses and rushed over to help.

Dad took a crooked iron rod and filled the broken soil back, stepped on a few more hooves, and said to Pattu: "Turn these blocks of soil into stones!"

"Ah?" Patu didn't understand, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

He had already awakened a long time ago that he could do basic skills such as petrochemical technology. He quickly activated the energy, and a small piece of land around the pillar turned into hard rocks.

The father let go of his hand, walked to his mother again, and spread the coarse fabric.

This piece of cloth should have been exchanged from the merchants, and there is no such technology in Weier Village and even the surrounding villages and towns.

The length and width of the thick cloth are more than two meters. Dad looked up, frowned, scratched the back of his head, and shouted again: "Call Alan over here!"

The family didn't understand what he wanted to do, but no one questioned it.

After all, he is now the head of the family, although it was before, after all, grandpa was no longer in charge before I left.

Allen was called over, like Patto, with a confused face.

"Come on!" Dad hugged his shoulders, "Let this wood grow taller!"

Allen was stunned: "This, the wood is dead..."

"Aren't you a druid?" Dad glared, "You can't do this little thing? Do you still want to be a big shot like your third brother?"

Speaking of me, Allen was anxious: "Who said I can't do it? Even if my third brother didn't come back, I can protect the whole family!"

As he said that, he also began to use his skills.

At the top of the cylinder, new buds and vines began to grow. The vines were entangled with each other, straight upward, and soon, they grew more than five meters.

"It's not enough!" Dad looked up and took a few steps back, "Double it!"

"Okay!" Alan's face was not red or breathless, and he steadily outputted wood energy and completed the task quickly.

"Okay!" Dad breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to Pattu, "Come on, it's your turn!"

Allen asked, "Dad, what are you going to do?"

Dad said angrily: "You forgot what your grandfather said?"

As he said that, he grabbed Pattu's arm and said, "It's your turn, you can use black ink or beast blood!"

Before Patto could turn the corner, Leo smiled: "Haha, it's true that he is the village chief of the Tauren, so honest!"

I probably guessed what my father meant.

Soon, Patou carried out a can of black ink, and his mother found a small broom and said, "If this is stained, it will be useless."

Dad said angrily: "Go to the goblins to buy two!"

My mother was not convinced: "The family has no money to buy it for you every day!"

Dad's face darkened: "Okay, when will you still make a fuss about this? Listen to you in the future, listen to me in this matter!"

Then Patto took the broom and dipped it into the ink pot.

Suddenly, the broom turned into a "brush" with the length of the arm.

Then Patu began to write on the coarse cloth.

"Bi Hong, don't come back"

A few simple words are written in a very large way, almost covering the front of the coarse cloth.

Pattu knows how to write, but obviously he has never practiced a brush, and the font looks a bit naive.

I wanted to cry and laugh when I saw it.

After the preparation, my father urged Alan to bring a torch and wanted to dry the moji. Patto had another skill to dry the moji directly.

"Okay," Dad breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, I have to hang it up, Patou, give me a totem that lightens the body!"

Patto smiled bitterly: "Uncle, you might as well let me go up by myself."

Dad said, "No, you are a shaman. If you accidentally fall down, you will be troublesome. I am a warrior, and I will not break it!"

"I'll do it!" said Allen, "You don't have to do it!"

As he said that, a slender vine grew on the ground, rolled up the coarse cloth flag on the ground, and swayed into the air.

When the flag reached mid-air, two horizontal branches grew on the rattan at the top of the cylinder, hanging the flag.

"Okay!" Dad clapped his hands, "That's right."

"Can the third brother see this?" Allen asked.

"I am very powerful than Cousin Hong. Even on the middle of the night, I can see it without a torch!" Pattu was very sure.

"How did you know?" Allen asked.

"What my grandfather said," said Patou.

"That's all right..." Allen scratched his head and whispered to himself, "Can I have night vision and hawkeye?"

I knew those skills a long time ago, but how could I stand up and attack him?

Dad returned to grandpa's room and aunt asked, "What are you doing?"

Dad didn't answer, and went straight to his grandfather's ear and said, "Dad, I did what you said, Bi Hong would see."

Of course I could see it, but I couldn't tell him...

Although my grandfather had already suffered from rapid failure and his physical function was almost exhausted, he felt relieved when he heard his father's words and exhaled in his mouth and nose...

I know his failure has accelerated again.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex pecked my shoulder, which naturally meant that he asked me to do something, but it didn't dare to speak, so that he could not be heard by Alan, who was standing outside the door...

And I am also going to have a good talk with my grandfather.

I walked up, walked around my father and aunt, and pointed my fingers on my grandfather's forehead.

The dream started very gently.

I dare not exert force, for fear that my motivation will blow away my grandfather's soul in his twilight years...

The dream is very simple, right in this house.

Grandpa woke up and sat up slowly.

I'm just standing aside.

"Bi Hong?" Grandpa was a little surprised, and then said worriedly, "Why are you here? You shouldn't have come!"

"It's okay, grandpa, no one can find out." I said.

"You'd better leave!" Grandpa was very anxious, "Have you cured my body? It's useless. I know my life span, you can't change it!"

"Grandpa, take a look here." I said.

Grandpa was very confused, and then looked out the house.

Outside, it is a sky of thousands of feet high.

"Where is this?" Grandpa was even more shocked, "Are we both dead?"

"No, this is just a dream." I shook my head, "You are in your dream, I am in your dream, no one can find it, and I can save your body and soul, but I know you don't want it."

Grandpa was stunned, and then sat back on his favorite chair and breathed a sigh of relief: "You are so strong? That's great! By the way, was the Resuscitation Festival three years ago the dream you had for me?"

"That's not," I smiled and shook my head. "Grandpa, let's not talk about this, let's talk about you carefully. You have only half a night left now. Do you really have the heart to leave like this?"

Speaking of this, Grandpa was very determined: "I have lived long enough, and you are all so promising. What regrets do I have? I should go to find your grandma!"

I looked at him with a wry smile: "Then I want to say, will you be sad if you can't see her?"

"Why?" Grandpa was puzzled again.

“I’ve become very strong,” I said, “so, I know there are some things that God can’t do.”

"Your grandma, she has not returned to the embrace of the mother god?" Grandpa was still a little disbelief.

As soon as I waved my hand, a middle-aged woman who was somewhat similar to my aunt appeared in the room.

This is the grandma in my grandfather’s memory.

When I saw my grandmother, my grandfather's eyes turned red in an instant.

Unfortunately, I basically have no impression of this grandma and don’t know how to let her speak.

Grandpa stood up excitedly and reached out his hand.

Unfortunately, grandma was just a shadow, and he didn't touch anything with his hands - of course, in my dreams, I could make a touchable entity, but it was even more difficult to convince grandpa.

"This is the grandma in your memory," I said, "the real grandma has disappeared and has not arrived in any kingdom of God."

"Why!" Grandpa's hand stopped beside grandma's cheek, trembling constantly, and his voice was trembling.

"I want to tell you what I have learned in the past few years, including the truth of the world and the true face of the gods. After you finish listening, you will make a decision." I said.
To be continued...