Wang Ping'an tried his best, and even gave her a little aura to continue her life, so that he barely managed to survive until Wu Panchun and Wang Tiantian came back.

At this time, the black lady was pale and covered with a layer of cloth, covering the mutilated body, but she couldn't hide the fishy smell on her body.

And next to the corpse of the black uncle, it has long been covered with a layer of white cloth, I don't know who lit a few sticks of sandalwood to dispel some of the smell and prevent too many flies from gathering.

"Grandma!" Wang Tiantian was a little frightened, half a meter away, and shouted timidly.

The black lady, who was already half-closed in her eyes, suddenly lit up again, and saw Wang Tiantian's figure.

The corners of the black lady's mouth trembled, and she said with difficulty: "Good, good granddaughter...... It's good to be back...... Send me the final ...... All property is ...... Here you go!"

As she spoke, she tried to raise her hand, trying to grab something.

Wang Tiantian was frightened and shrank into her mother's arms.

And Wu Panchun couldn't bear it, afraid that she wouldn't be blind, so he grabbed the shriveled hand for Tian Tian and held it tightly.

The black lady smiled, her eyes slowly closed, and the hand she stretched out suddenly sank and fell heavily.

She may not have seen whose hand it was.

But Wu Panchun's grip wrote off the grievances between the two.

Everything happened in life, but after death, it was just a handful of loess, what else could you care about?

"What's wrong with grandma?" Wang Tiantian, who had retracted into Wu Panchun's arms, poked her head out and asked puzzled.

"Grandma is asleep, come, kneel here, kowtow to her three times, let grandma sleep better. Wu Panchun coaxed her daughter with gentle and low words.

"Oh, okay. Although Wang Tiantian felt a little strange, she was essentially an obedient little girl, kneeling there and kowtowing according to her mother's words.

Wang Ping'an stood aside, quietly watching all this, feeling that this busy work was not in vain, at least both parties had no regrets, whether it was for the living or the dead, it was excellent.

Bite!

A prompt box pops up: "Congratulations, complete the daily good deeds task, merit +1."

Hearing this reminder, Wang Ping'an was stunned.

Huh? Can you do good again every day?

Or is this task never finished, and as long as you do a good deed every day, you will be rewarded?

In other words, since I came back from my grandfather's house in the provincial capital, I haven't done anything good?

That's why there is no reward for doing a good deed every day?

Heh, what are you kidding?

Wang Ping'an felt that the system must be broken, a good person like himself is doing good deeds every day, but he doesn't count himself as doing a good deed every day?

I remember when I just came back from the provincial capital, because Xu Qing was attacked, I killed a killer in anger, isn't this a good thing?

Because Tianwumen was aggressive, he committed a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and jumped out to say cool things, so he did it for Tianxing and destroyed it, isn't this a good thing?

And those Jianghu people, who drill into the orchard all day long, and are so lost, find them by themselves, and take them out, and only charge a little hard money, isn't this a good deed every day?

There are too many similar good people and good deeds, I can't remember it clearly, and I haven't been rewarded, which is really depressing.

Because of this, Wang Ping'an was very confused and didn't know what the conditions for getting rewards every day were.

Is it possible that you have to catch a good deed by your side to have the opportunity to do a good deed every day?

It was only a little more than an hour before it got dark, and the people in the village came forward and moved the bodies of the black lady and the black uncle to their homes, burned paper, burned incense, and placed the spiritual seat.

When he was busy with these things, Wang Ping'an had already called the village party secretary and the village chief to relay the last words of the black lady to Wu Panchun, and at the same time handed over the two passbooks to her.

The village helped her do these things, and the village committee paid the money in advance, and when the funeral was completed, she needed to return it to the village committee.

Wu Panchun is a reasonable woman, after thanking her for her kindness, she began to take a sweet guard, and some people came to mourn, and they had to kowtow to thank her.

She is now free, but what she does is what a daughter-in-law should do.

It is not easy to do this step, first, she forgave Aunt Hei, and secondly, she did all this for her daughter Wang Tiantian.

The old and young masters in the village greatly appreciated Wu Panchun's behavior, and there were many women who mainly stayed behind to accompany her at night, and some people were busy with tea and food.

The old mansion of Wang Ping'an's family has collapsed, and there is no one around, so it looks a little gloomy and desolate.

"Little fish, snake baby, you two are here today to watch a little, don't make any trouble. The two of them, I called them back, and I must ensure their safety. ”

"Don't worry, boss, with us here, we will never let them have an accident. ”

With these two cultivators of the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period guarding him, Wang Ping'an was very relieved and could go home and sleep with peace of mind.

After all, in this world, the aura is extremely thin, and ordinary people can only reach the third or fourth layer after cultivating for more than ten years, and a sixth-level cultivator like them can walk sideways on the rivers and lakes.

Of course, if you provoke a more powerful cultivator of the previous generation, the worst thing is to be carried back horizontally.

Wang Ping'an took the big yellow dog and returned to the orchard, and saw that Laiwang and the war committee were killing pigs, or killing pigs.

A few small wild boars, beaten to death by them with a few sticks, must take advantage of the fact that the blood is not cold, and after the bloodletting, the meat quality will be better.

When Wang Ping'an was busy doing good deeds, they had already dealt with most of them, and now they only had some finishing touches, and they would be quiet when they were done.

A few puppies and crescent bears, I don't know how many pig offal they ate, they had difficulty walking, and they were all uncomfortable lying there to sleep.

"Hey, there is so much pork, is there a place to freeze it?" Wang Ping'an said.

Laiwang replied, "Boss, are you back...... In fact, after cleaning up, these little wild boars don't have much meat, just now called Chef Zhang back, stewed a pot of meat, and prepared a little food for tomorrow for the big yellow dog and the crescent bear, our freezer, can be placed. ”

Wang Ping'an has a freezer at home, and when the restaurant opened, he bought another freezer, as long as the pork is chopped neatly, two or three big wild boars can be placed, and these small wild boars are not a problem.

Of course, the things that were originally stored inside had to be relocated, or even taken out.

"That's okay, you guys hurry up and clean up, and eat when you're done. Tonight, the snake baby has something to do, no one cooks, I cook it myself and fry a few side dishes. Wang Ping'an said and entered the living room of the villa.

Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng were sitting on the sofa, chatting with their mother Su Wenting, and the topic of the conversation was naturally the arrival of wild beasts into the village and the death of the black lady.

"Erbao, what's the situation? Just now I wanted to burn some pieces of paper, but these two girls stopped me and told me to burn paper again tomorrow. Su Wenting said.

"Mom, I called them and asked them to stop you, your nose is sharp, you can't smell blood, I'm afraid you'll vomit. It is not rude to decorate the funeral at night and burn the paper tomorrow. ”

Wang Ping'an explained, went to wash his hands and face, and prepared to cook.