Chu Yang knelt down next to the small wooden house that had been burned to ashes in a daze. There were also many unburned firewood, making a slight crackling sound, telling the sound of them burning happily. In front of him was a burning charred corpse. You don’t need to guess that this man was the old man who had taken care of him for fourteen years. However, his fragile life made him leave so simply. Yes, he left like that.

"Oh my God! Yang, thank God, you have nothing to do. Oh, poor old Baby, how did you become like this? May God bless you and hope you can live a happier life in heaven."

A black aunt, who was about forty years old, came to Chu Yang. This black aunt usually works as a servant in other people's houses and lives in this slum. She is usually close to Chu Yang and the others. Occasionally, when others want to be a servant, she will always get more rewards because she does it well. For example, others buy too many fruits and cakes. Since the black aunt has no children and sees Chu Yang being well-behaved, she always takes care of her. Therefore, when encountering this, the black aunt will definitely come back as soon as possible.

Then he saw the black aunt squatting beside Chu Yang, looking at the lost Chu Yang, and said, "Oh, Yang, don't be sad. Old Baby is with God, in heaven, he will definitely be very happy. And, I know, Old Baby must hope..."

"Can I be stronger, right?" Chu Yang smiled bitterly, interrupted the black aunt's words, shook his head bitterly and said, "I know, grandpa, he must hope that I can live well. But, if grandpa is not here, I really don't know how to survive. Aunt Mary, oh~! What should I do!"

The black aunt quickly comforted her and said, "Oh, my poor Yang, if I could come back earlier today, this would not have happened. Child, you have to be strong! We should now think about how to arrange the funeral of Old Baby. You know that those damn governments will not be sympathetic to us. Therefore, we should know more about how to take care of ourselves."

After wiping away the tears from his eyes hard, Chu Yang nodded and said, "I understand, Aunt Mary, you don't have to worry about me. Xiaoyang knows how to do it, don't worry, Xiaoyang will be strong. You go back first, I want to stay with my grandfather for a while."

The black aunt nodded and comforted, "I understand, Yang, if you have no place to sleep, just sleep with me first. I will find a few people tomorrow to help you repair the house. Don't worry, this place belongs to you and Lao Baby, and no one can take it away. If you can't live in the future, you can tell me. Aunt Mary will definitely take care of you." After saying that, the black aunt comforted her a few more words and turned around and left.

The black aunt was very unwilling to comfort people. For Chu Yang, these few words of comfort were equivalent to dispensable existence. Instead, these words evoked Chu Yang's memories and made him even more sad. Finally, Chu Yang could no longer hide it and covered his face and started to cry. At this moment, Chu Yang noticed the golden arm that had been held in his hand. It seemed as if he had thought of something. Chu Yang could clearly feel that the death of the old man must have a direct or indirect relationship with the golden arm. For a moment, Chu Yang regretted even more, and even thought that the death of the old man was caused by himself. Because if he had not picked up the golden arm, this situation would not have happened. Perhaps, all of this was caused by himself. And the thing that had caused such a miserable thing was this golden arm. Thinking of this, Chu Yang could no longer bear it and threw the golden arm out.

"Yeah! It's so heavy! Little brother, don't throw things around if you have nothing to do. Fortunately, you meet me this time. If you hit someone else, it would be unpleasant to hit such a heavy thing there!"

What he heard was still the vicissitudes of life. Chu Yang looked up and saw the mysterious man shrouded in a large black windbreaker. He was slightly surprised. Chu Yang almost shouted in a surprised tone: "Is it you?"

The other party nodded with a smile and said, "No, it's me! Why? I don't want this thing?"

Thinking of the arm made of pure gold, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel reluctant. However, when he was about to reach out and ask for it back, he suddenly realized that this arm was the culprit that killed his grandfather. Chu Yang could no longer help and said, "No, what's the use of asking for this thing? You can't eat it, you can't see it. And it's because of it that I'm so miserable, and the grandfather who caused me to die in the end."

The mysterious man chuckled and said, "Since you don't want him anymore, then give it to me! How about it?"

Chu Yang immediately looked up at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in surprise, and then looked at the golden arm held by black cloth in his hand. Although he was very regretful just now, when he thought of this golden arm made of pure gold, he couldn't help but pounce on it and shouted: "Who do you want my things, give it to me!"

With Chu Yang's appearance, there was an opponent of the mysterious man. Before he could pounce on him, he was grabbed by his head with his hands and let him pounce on him, still unable to reach him. Then he curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Isn't you going to give it back? Don't you want it anymore? Why, now I regret it?"

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, yes, didn’t he decide to not? Although this arm is priceless, it is useless to him. He cannot be sold, and even held in his hand and is in danger of life at all times. Thinking of this, Chu Yang stopped all his movements, turned around silently, walked to the old man’s body, and knelt down. A look of extremely painful flashed in his eyes, shook his head slightly and sighed, and said choked: “Yes, sir. I don’t plan to ask for this arm anymore. If possible, please take it away. But don’t blame me for not reminding you that this is a cursed arm. One day in the future, you will definitely regret it.”

Holding the golden arm held by the black cloth in his hand, the mysterious man suddenly lost his smile. He looked at the corpse silently, and after a moment of silence, he swung his hand and hid his arm. Then he took out a large ball of white cloth, put it hard on Lao Babi's body, and then rolled it completely in the white cloth, resisted it on his shoulders, and turned his head and left.

When Chu Yang saw this situation, he was willing to do it. Unfortunately, the other party was too fast and he had no chance to react. As a result, as soon as the matter appeared, he immediately rushed up angrily and said, "Bastard, what else do you want to do?"

The mysterious man let Chu Yang rush up to him with a hammer and said, "Buried him!"
Chapter completed!