I know that my father is angry and only wants to do things for them, but he is insulted by such words, and even the most generous person will feel angry.

As soon as the father's front feet were raised, the three girls behind him cried earth-shatteringly. The person who was still unconscious just now suddenly woke up and cried, which made everyone confused.

Zhou Xuefeng fell to his knees with a thud, "Master Yun, please save my daughter, my mother-in-law can't speak, don't be like her." Zhou Xuefeng's voice was obviously hoarse.

I looked at my father and knew he was hesitant. At this time, the child's cry was like a sharp thorn, piercing deep into the hearts of each of us.

"Tell me her birthday. Father finally spoke.

Zhou Xuefeng cried with joy: "The twenty-eighth of the lunar month." ”

The father frowned and began to calculate Sanya's birthday.

Zhou Xuefeng hurriedly let his father sit down, made a pot of good tea, and personally served tea and poured water for his father.

His wife was red-hearted, and she wanted to come forward and splash several times, but she was stopped by Zhou Xuefeng with her eyes.

I really couldn't stand it, and I grabbed the red heart that was about to step forward again.

I tried to persuade her, "Auntie, please don't get excited. Now everyone is worried about the child, my dad is not a charlatan, he will definitely cure the child. ”

Her heart was red and swollen looking at me, and as the mother of the child, her mood at the moment was more painful than anyone else's, and I could see this in her eyes.

I stepped forward to help her coax the child, and she was very resistant to me at first, but slowly changed her attitude.

My father walked around the house, pinching his fingers, and finally rushed out of the door.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I ran out with the people behind me.

My father ran into the yard and stopped at the door of their side house.

Only then did I notice that the yard of Zhou Xuefeng's house was paved with bluestone slabs, and such a yard had no mud, and after being washed by the rain, it became particularly clean.

Father pointed to a piece of bluestone next to his feet and said to Zhou Xuefeng, "Move the bluestone away." ”

Zhou Xuefeng hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to move the bluestone. Because the bluestone was too heavy and half of it was buried in the ground, he had a hard time moving.

Le Zonglei and Sun Mingyang also squatted down and helped Zhou Xuefeng open the bluestone, and a red snake lay under the bluestone slab.

I was so frightened that I took a step back, but found that the snake had exactly the same pattern on its body as the tattoo on the back of Zhou Xuefeng's ear.

The snake was dead, lying there stiffly, and was soon washed out by the rain. My father grabbed the snake with one hand and lifted it high, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck, and the snake caught fire, and we watched, and the snake burned in the rain and finally turned to ashes.

I paid special attention to Zhou Xuefeng's tattoos, and after the snake was burned out, his tattoo petals gradually disappeared.

"Sanya is fine, Sanya is fine. Xinhong hugged Sanya and shouted at the door.

We saw Sanya, she had stopped crying, and was eating the chicken cake that Xinhong gave her, eating her mouth full, and her cute appearance was the same as the two of them just now.

We are very relieved to see that the child is already well. Zhou Xuefeng had to leave us for dinner, but my father declined his kindness, and talked to Zhou Xuefeng alone, and then took us out of Zhou's house.

Back at Sun Mingyang's house, we were all very embarrassed. I took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and by the time the rain stopped, it was already dark. We had dinner and sat in the living room drinking tea, Sun Mingyang's tea was very fragrant, I asked to know. This is the osmanthus he picked up last year, after drying, he fried it himself, and drank it to nourish his lungs.

I also took a look at Baidu by the way, and Baidu said that it could also whiten and nourish the skin, so I drank two more cups greedily.

When we were chatting, Sun Mingyang admired his father very much, and asked about the afternoon one by one, and Le Zonglei and I also made this matter itch, and I also wanted to hear what was going on.

My father told us that Zhou Xuefeng had been hit by the Seven-Day Soul Breaking Technique. The caster made the snake half dead with extremely cruel means, and then took Zhou Xuefeng's blood and dripped it into the snake's eyes. The eyes of the snake are different from ours, it can remember the appearance of that person at a glance when it is dying, and if it is blood, it is even more powerful, and it can feel everything about that person. The snake thought that Zhou Xuefeng had killed him, so he came back to take revenge after death. The caster buried the serpent in his yard, and after seven or forty-nine days, the whole family died.

The petals behind Zhou Xuefeng's ears have a total of six pieces, representing their family of six. At that time, the petals were still light pink, and if they turned crimson, then even if the gods were alive, they would not be able to save their family.

Every time one of the petals turns red, one person dies, and finally all the people die, and all six petals are crimson.

After listening to my father's narration, I couldn't help but feel afraid, who was so vicious and wanted Zhou Xuefeng's family to die?

The father said that he had asked Zhou Xuefeng if he had any enemies. Zhou Xuefeng said that he was honest and did not offend anyone. This makes us wonder, if it is not a deep hatred, how can he be buried with his whole family?

Sun Mingyang also said that Zhou Xuefeng is honest, and their family is very realistic. Although his wife is red-hearted and short-tempered, she is very kind-hearted and not a vicious person. I haven't seen them in the past few years, and I have had a grudge against anyone, so I can't think of who they offended.

My father didn't say anything, but I felt weird like my father. Maybe Zhou Xuefeng is hiding something, or maybe he is an evil cultivator, and he may not be able to practice with Zhou Xuefeng.

The four of us were bored and wanted to play poker in the living room, but we couldn't run as fast as we could. I don't know if Sun Mingyang did it on purpose, every time he was the last, and he didn't win in one night. We ate his fruit and dried fruit as much as we could, as punishment for losing.

Le Zonglei played energetically, and did not forget to take the fruit he won to his father's house and put it in front of the spiritual seat of Narcissus. He said he would let Narcissus try it too.

Sun Mingyang asked us who Narcissus was, and Le Zonglei talked endlessly and told him the story of Narcissus. Sun Mingyang was full of praise and wanted to meet Narcissus.

One Le Zonglei is enough of a headache, and now Sun Mingyang has to be involved. My father couldn't stand their entanglement, so he went into the house and said a few words to Narcissus, telling her to come out and play with us for a while if she had time.

After a while, Narcissus walked out of the bedroom. She wore a royal blue blouse, which made her goddess temperament even more prominent.

Le Zonglei's eyes never moved away from Narcissus, and his appearance reminded me of Zhu Bajie in "Journey to the West".

When Sun Mingyang saw Narcissus, he was stunned at first, and then praised Narcissus. I think he must have been amazed by Narcissus, a girl so beautiful that no one would dislike it.

Narcissus is worthy of being a goddess of coldness, facing the praise of the two handsome guys, Le Zonglei and Sun Mingyang, she just nodded lightly, and then I pulled her to sit down.

"Sister Narcissus, will you play poker with us?" I asked her with a smile.

Narcissus glanced at the table, "If I join, I'm afraid none of you will ever be able to play with me." ”

I stuck out my tongue, "Then you can use no spells, just play with us." ”

Narcissus looked at me, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes: "I don't use spells, but with my experience, you can't win against me." I'll just sit on the sidelines. ”

"Yes, Narcissus, you can be my military advisor, and we will win a big night tonight. Sister, come here, I'm going to sit with Narcissus. After saying that, Le Zonglei pulled me aside and sat next to Narcissus by himself.

I saw that Narcissus had no expression, and the little warmth left in his eyes quickly turned cold. But that idiot Le Zonglei didn't notice this.

We played for a while, but Le Zonglei lost every time, he wanted to be a hero in front of Narcissus, but every time he became a bear. There was no way, in order to help him, I secretly wanted to lose later. But I found that every time Sun Mingyang deliberately sent me to win, so that Sun Mingyang still sat firmly in the position of soliciting.

I turned my head to look at Sun Mingyang, and he showed me his little tiger teeth, and his smile was sweeter than eating honey. His smile touched the bottom of my heart, like a sunny sun, shining on my heart.

We played late into the night before we parted. Le Zonglei seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, and he must play all night. But no one paid any attention to him, Narcissus was the first to leave, and then we all dispersed. Le Zonglei sighed dejectedly, we joked with him for a while, and then went back to sleep in their respective rooms.

I slept later than they did, and I made a face mask. I bought the mask before, and I haven't had time to use it. Today, when I'm in a good mood, I take it out and stick it on my face.

Listening to the music and making a mask is really refreshing. But gradually, this comfort was replaced by a burst of sadness. At first, I thought it was my music, but the more I listened to it, the more wrong it became. I turned off my phone and listened carefully to the movement outside the window.

It was the mourning of the funeral of the dead, which came intermittently in the middle of the night, and made my scalp tingle. Who is this, and you are still at the funeral so late? I got up and closed the window tightly, but the sound still came in, and the sound was more permeable and more permeable.

Lying on the bed, listening to this voice, I must not be able to sleep no matter how sleepy I am. I simply took out my phone and sent a message to Sun Mingyang, asking him if he had slept.

Soon, Sun Mingyang replied to me, and it turned out that he didn't sleep either.

I asked him if he couldn't sleep because of the noise, and whose house had died.

Sun Mingyang made a laughing emoji and said that I was deliberately scaring him. I suddenly felt a chill in my back, was I the only one who heard it?

I asked him again if he had heard the mourning and crying, and I didn't scare him, I did.

Sun Mingyang didn't reply for a long time, I thought he was deliberately lying to me, but he actually wanted to scare me. It's such a loud noise, as long as you don't sleep.

After a while, Sun Mingyang replied to me, and he said that I should hurry up and go to bed, as if I didn't hear anything.

Obviously, Sun Mingyang knew about it, but why couldn't others hear it?

The mourning music grew louder and louder, from far to near, as if it was going to be behind my window, and I felt that the hairs on my whole body stood up, could there be something?