I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

The son wants to raise, but the parent does not wait.

This sentence suddenly appeared in Su Yu's mind.

Most people are in childhood.

I always feel that my parents will never get old.

No matter what big things happen.

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

But who could have noticed.

The first strand of silver hair actually appeared between the ends of the parents' hair long ago.

on the faces of the parents.

It has long been covered with wind and frost and 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 is really not to blame for this incident.

After all, no one could have imagined it.

After the end of the work.

What I waited for was not the good news of the family, but the news of my mother's funeral.

After rushing home overnight, I didn't even see the last one.

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

It doesn't matter who this situation is.

It's all incredibly painful.

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

Blood dissolves in water.

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

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

Because of this pain... Can't get out.

Liu Yang's reddened eyes and the tears he held back are the best proof.

The child grows up.

But he has not been filial to his parents.

It is already yin and yang forever apart.

After thinking silently for a while, Su Yu slowly spoke.

"When the deceased walked through the Huangquan Road, it already represented the fact that he did not remember the sun. "

"Therefore, we can't bring back our souls to the people in the shadows. "

"That's why none of the Kyoto masters you've been looking for have been able to get your mother back. "

"But there's still a chance. "

Hear the 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 to do, please, help me. "

"I couldn't even say the last goodbye to her. "

Liu Yang at this time.

It's like a traveler falling into the depths of the 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 said loudly.

"When the deceased walks through Huangquan Road, they will also pass by a lookout platform. "

"Through the lookout platform, 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 has thoughts on you, I can temporarily summon their souls. "

"That will allow you to see your mother one last time. "

"This is the last chance. "

"But even if it is, it is against the peace. "

"Because since the deceased is dead, he should go to reincarnation and come to the yang world again. "

"It's not a good thing for you or for your mother. "

"So before that, it is necessary to ask heaven and earth. "

"If heaven and earth do not agree, this matter will be stopped, and there is no need to talk about it again. "

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

Su Yu's words are already extremely pertinent.

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

Everyone has affection.

How could Su Yu turn a blind eye.

In the past six months of opening a tattoo shop, Su Yu has never seen a customer like Liu Yang.

Basically most of the guests.

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

Like Liu Yang.

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

Someone who wants to see his mother again.

Except for him.

There really isn't anyone else left.

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

"Master Su, what should I do, what should I do?"

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 means it's done. "

"If the needle drops. "

That means that heaven and earth feel that this thing is not feasible, so there is no need to struggle. "

"Even if you have all kinds of obsessions and regrets in your heart, just give up. "

"Because the deceased who will walk through the Yellow Springs Road is summoning the soul to the sun, it is not a good thing after all. "

When Liu Yang heard Su Yu's serious and solemn words, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

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

Seeing this, Su Yu no longer hesitated.

directly took out a tattoo needle and stabbed it on Liu Yang's wrist.

With Liu Yang's pulse, the needle trembled a little at the end of the needle.

Judge with a needle.

This is not feasible.

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

He had also used the needle several times before to break life and death.

But those were damned people, who felt that they had never done anything wrong, and repeatedly begged Su Yu to give them a way to live.

Faced with this situation.

Su Yu will use a needle to cut life and death, and use heaven and earth to decide whether this matter can be helped.

In this situation where life and death are not at stake.

Use the needle to ask the heavens and the 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 tea, and comforted him.

"Take it easy. "

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

"If this can be done, this needle will not be able to be pulled out no matter how hard you pull it out. "

"If you can't, even if you press the needle hard, it will still fall off your wrist. "

Although Su Yu was so persuasive.

Liu Yang was still unmoved, and his body didn't dare to move for half a minute, for fear that the needle would fall.

His eyes were even more intense on the needle.

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

Because this is already his last hope.

The son wants to raise but does not wait.

This sentence resurfaced in Su Yu's mind.

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

Liu Yang's somewhat grief-stricken voice sounded in the tattoo parlor.

"My parents are here, and there is still a place to come in life. "

"When my parents die, there is only a way back in life. "

"Now I only regret that I didn't spend more time with her..."