I, the last yin and yang embroidery master

The son wants to be raised, but the family does not wait.

This sentence suddenly appeared in Su Yu’s mind.

Most people in childhood.

I always feel that my parents will never get old.

No matter what big happens.

As long as there are parents, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

But who can notice.

The first strands of silver hair actually appeared between the ends of parents’ hair long ago.

On the faces of parents.

It has long been covered with wind and frost, full of wrinkles.

Never noticed.

It turns out that parents also get old.

Su Yu looked at Liu Yang, who was in an extremely sad mood, and this depression was also piled up in his heart.

In fact, Liu Yang really can’t be blamed for this matter.

After all, no one could have imagined.

After the work is over.

What I waited for was not the good news at home, but the news of my mother’s funeral.

After rushing home overnight, he never saw the last one.

I could only stare at the statue hanging in the ancestral hall in a daze.

This situation does not matter who it is.

It’s all immense pain.

It is extremely normal for the heart to be cut like a knife.

Blood dissolves in water.

Decades of flesh and blood affection are even more impossible to give up like this.

Su Yu will not persuade Liu Yang to come out of the bereavement.

Because of this pain… Can’t get out.

Liu Yang’s red eyes and forced tears are the best proof.

Children grow into adults.

But he has not yet been filial to his parents.

It is already yin and yang forever separated.

After thinking carefully in silence for a while, Su Yu slowly spoke.

“When the deceased walked through the Huangquan Road, it already represented not remembering the things in the sun.”

“So we are in the dark and can’t bring back their souls.”

“That’s why none of the Kyoto masters you were looking for before could bring your mother back.”

“But there is always a glimmer of opportunity.”

Hear this phrase that there is still a chance.

Liu Yang’s eyes widened suddenly, his pupils were full of hope and hope, and he asked anxiously.

“Master Su, what do you want to do, please, help me.”

“I couldn’t even say goodbye to her with the last word.”

Liu Yang at this time.

It’s like a traveler falling into the deep sea.

In the rough sea, the last straw was caught.

That was his last hope.

Su Yu looked at Liu Yang’s heartfelt anxiety, sighed secretly, and spoke up.

“When the deceased walks through Huangquan Road, he will also pass through a lookout platform.”

“Through the Wangxiang Terrace, the deceased can see the scene of the sun, see the hundred scenes of the hometown, and see the children and grandchildren.”

“If the deceased still thinks about you, I can summon him back temporarily.”

“So that you can see your mother one last time.”

“This is the last chance.”

“But even so, it is against heaven.”

“Because since the deceased is dead, he should have gone to reincarnation and come to the Yang again.”

“It’s not a good thing for you or for your mother.”

“So before that, it is necessary to inquire about heaven and earth.”

“If heaven and earth do not agree, this matter will be left alone, and there is no need to talk about it.”

“Even if I am willing to help you, there is nothing I can do.”

Su Yu’s words were already extremely pertinent.

It can even be said that some are biased towards Liu Yang.

Everyone has affection.

How could Su Yu turn a blind eye.

In the past six months since the tattoo shop he opened, Su Yu has never seen a customer like Liu Yang.

Basically most guests.

It’s all for their own way of life, or they have encountered strange things.

Like Liu Yang.

For the obsession in the heart, for the unspoken words.

Someone who wants to see his mother again.

Except for him.

There really is no one else left.

Liu Yang clenched his fists, his face was extremely pale, and he asked in a trembling voice.

“Master Su, what do I have to do then, how can I do it?”

Su Yu tapped lightly on the table and said in an unquestionable tone.

“You can’t do anything, and you don’t have to do anything.”

“I’ll stick a needle in your wrist later.”

“If the needle doesn’t fall off in three minutes, it can be done.”

“If the needle falls.”

“That means that heaven and earth feel that this matter is not feasible, so there is no need to struggle.”

“Even if you have all the obsessions and regrets in your heart, you will stop doing it from here.”

“Because it is not a good deed to summon the soul of the deceased who walked through the Huangquan Road to the Yang Realm.”

Liu Yang heard Su Yu’s words so seriously and solemnly, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn’t say it.

He could only nod weakly and stretched out his wrist in front of Su Yu.

Seeing this, Su Yu no longer hesitated.

Directly took out a textured needle and stabbed it on Liu Yang’s wrist.

The needle followed Liu Yang’s pulse, and the end of the needle trembled a little.

Judge with a needle.

This is not feasible.

After inserting the tattoo needle into Liu Yang’s wrist, Su Yu was also a little embarrassed in his heart.

He had also used needles several times before to cut off life and death.

However, those are all damned people, feeling that they have never done anything wrong, and have repeatedly begged Su Yu to give him a way to live.

Face this situation.

Su Yu will use the needle to cut off life and death, and decide whether this matter can be helped.

In this situation that has nothing to do with life or death.

Use a needle to ask heaven and earth.

This is the first time.

Su Yu looked at Liu Yang, who was extremely nervous in front of him, poured him a cup of clear tea, and comforted him in a loud voice.

“Take it easy.”

“The rest of the matter is no longer up to you and me.”

“If this can be done, this needle can’t be pulled off even if you pull it hard.”

“If you can’t, even if you press the needle hard, it will still fall off your wrist.”

Despite Su Yu’s persuasion.

Liu Yang was still indifferent, and his body did not dare to move for half a minute, for fear that the needle would fall.

His eyes were even more glued to the needle.

Every time the needle beats with the pulse, it affects Liu Yang’s heart ups and downs.

Because this is already his last hope.

The son wants to be nurtured and does not wait.

This sentence appeared in Su Yu’s mind again.

Just as Su Yu was holding the teacup, he was about to take a sip of clear tea.

Liu Yang’s voice of some grief sounded in the tattoo parlor.

“When parents are there, there is still a place for life.”

“When my parents die, there is only one way back in life.”

“Now I only regret that I didn’t spend more time with her…”