On the next road, Meow Dabao made a complaining sound from time to time, but only in exchange for Luo Yi and Zhuang Xiaoya's merciless laughter. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Yan Ning has been absent-minded, recalling what the boy in the sweatshirt said in his heart.

What is the identity of the boy in the sweatshirt? Why did he know Yan Ning's identity and the purpose of this trip? Was he kind enough to help Yan Ning, or was he a bad guy sent by the Immortal Sect to stop Yan Ning?

I couldn't figure it out, I just didn't want to think about it, when Yan Ning reacted, it was almost dark, and the three of them and a cat ate some dry food casually in the car, and continued on the road, until the night, when they saw the village in the distance.

"It's right ahead. Yan Ning couldn't help but be a little excited when he saw the village where he grew up, Zhuang Xiaoya looked at the village, and fantasized about Yan Ning playing in the village when he was a child, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Luo Yi went all the way forward and finally parked the car at the entrance of the village, it was already late at night, and the village was darkly lit, but there was still a family at the head of the village who was woken up by the sound of the car, he opened the window and saw Yan Ning and his party get out of the car.

"Xiao Ning?!" the man shouted excitedly.

"Are you?" Yan Ning looked at the man, but found that the person looked a little unfamiliar, and hesitated.

The man was a man in an ordinary stand-up collar shirt, he was dark-skinned, muscular, and his hands were full of calluses, and he walked out with a smile and said, "You kid forgot me so quickly? I'm Wang Chao! ”

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then he desperately recalled this Wang Chao in his mind, but his memory when he was a child was confused, and he couldn't remember it, but he was embarrassed to say that he didn't know him, so he had to smile and say: "It turned out to be Brother Chao, it's really been a long time, I can't recognize you anymore!"

"Your kid hasn't changed, I still remember that your kid always came to our house to steal eggs when he was a child, but these are all from my mother, I have been cooking with Lao Zhang in the neighboring village since I was a child, and I also worked in the next province a few years ago, no, I only came back recently, I didn't expect to meet you!" Wang Chao said excitedly.

Yan Ning smiled embarrassedly, Wang Chao's words were very similar to Huang's mother, I remember that the last time he went back to the village, Huang's mother also said the same about him.

Letting down their vigilance, Yan Ning and Wang Chao chatted casually, and at this time Zhuang Xiaoya said, "Yan Ning, don't you think it's too quiet in the village?"

"Quiet?" Yan Ning suddenly stopped talking, listened carefully, and then said with a smile, "Everyone in the village goes to bed early, unlike the city where there are still people wandering in the middle of the night. ”

Luo Yi shook his head: "Third master, I also grew up in the countryside, even if the villagers sleep at this point, those chickens, ducks, cats and dogs will not stop...... Your village is really too quiet. ”

After Luo Yi's reminder, Yan Ning also noticed the problem, he looked at Wang Chao with inquiring eyes, Wang Chao smiled and said: "The neighboring village is holding a temple fair, everyone is going to the neighboring village to join in the fun, such a lively day, it is inevitable to kill chickens and ducks." As a young man, I didn't like that tune, so I stayed in the village to listen to "Social Shake". ”

Yan Ning lowered his head and thought about it, as if it was indeed a temple fair in a neighboring village these days, so he didn't dig too deep, he asked again, "Mother Huang also went?"

Yan Ning rarely came back, and the person he wanted to see the most was Huang Ma.

When Wang Chao heard Yan Ning mention Huang's mother, a sad look suddenly appeared on his face: "My mother...... My mom passed away a few days ago. ”

"What?!" Yan Ning shouted in shock, and looked down to see that Wang Chao was still wearing a strip of white cloth in his hand, which was the rule of filial piety in the countryside.

"Alas, when people are old, their bodies will not be good, I heard the village chief say that the sun was too hot that day, she wanted to go to the vegetable field to fertilize despite the advice, but she fainted from heat stroke, and was not found until the sun set, and the old man was no longer able to do it at that time......"

Wang Chao said, led everyone into the courtyard, and saw that Huang Ma's yard was full of white cloth strips and two wreaths, which were sent by the people in the village.

Passing through the courtyard, there was Huang Ma's spiritual seat and an inferior urn in the lobby, Yan Ning couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, took the three incense sticks handed over by Wang Chao, and stepped forward to worship.

After the sadness, Wang Chao said: "You come back in the middle of the night, the old mansion is estimated to have not been cleaned up, so stay with me tonight." ”

Yan Ning nodded: "It's troublesome." ”

As the saying goes, it takes early to enter the mountain, Yan Ning and his party are already a little tired after a day of running, in order to get up early tomorrow morning and enter the mountain, Yan Ning doesn't want to toss more, so everyone washes and rests under Wang Chao's warm hospitality.

In the wee hours of the morning, everyone had already entered the dream, only Yan Ning sat alone on the mourning hall, alone remembering his childhood.

The scene when he returned to the village with Fang Shitian is still vivid, but Fang Shitian has now been captured by Hei Wuchang and put into the underworld, and his life and death are uncertain.

Fang Shitian once said that Yan Ning was a certain overlord of the underworld in his previous life, but he was framed by jealousy and should have been sent to hell by the king of Hades, but he was rescued by nobles and sent to the six realms to be reincarnated. Later, he met Ye Nianchun and Fang Shitian, and after several twists and turns, he was born successfully. In the past eighteen years, Hei Wuchang has been tracking down Yan Ning's whereabouts by the order of the king of Hades, and in order to prevent Yan Ning's identity from being exposed, Yan Ning followed the surname of the king of Hades.

His father's real surname was Chen, and his name was Sheng. Chen Weisheng, maybe these are all destined by God, Chen Weisheng's life may be for Yan Ning to be born smoothly.

Worried, Yan Ning thought about it, took out the cigarette he took from Luo Yi, lit it with great effort, took a deep breath, and couldn't help coughing violently.

At this time, a yin wind blew, Yan Ning couldn't help but change his complexion suddenly, looked outside the door and shouted, "Where did the lonely soul and wild ghost come from!"

"You can't smoke, why do you smoke? You kid, it's not good to break your body!"

I saw an old woman in white cloth fluttering into the hall, and when Yan Ning saw her, she couldn't help but choke up: "Huang Ma, today turned out to be your first seven." ”

According to the rules of the underworld, those who are willing to be reincarnated can return to the world to visit their relatives and look back at their past on the day of the first seven soul nights.

Yan Ning originally lacked a soul, his physique was more yin, and he had exercised his yin and yang eyes, so he saw Huang Ma.

Although Huang's mother was pale, there was still kindness in her eyes: "I'm there, have I slept there?"

Yan Ning nodded.

"That's it, I'll take another look at him, I'm on my way tonight." ”

Huang Ma knew about Yan Ning's Dao skills, and she knew about this matter as early as a year ago when Yan Ning was cultivating in the village, so Yan Ning was not surprised to see Huang Ma.

Huang Ma floated into the house, stayed for about a minute, and came out, her eyes were already hazy with tears when she came out, Yan Ning sighed: "Huang Ma, even if you are reluctant, you still have to leave." ”

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )