Chapter 8 is so straightforward

Half a year ago, Dou Dou Eye took the Oriental Little Tree and the first day of the new year to finally stop wandering westward, because he reached the end of the Tang Empire in the west, so he chose to settle in Tangjia Village at the foot of Baitou Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This made Dongfang Xiaoshu very happy, because he finally didn't have to drill the grave. It's not a pleasure to deal with the dead every day, especially when you have to turn in all your things.

The greatest pleasure of cross-eyed is to drink inferior local wine every day, sing a little song that makes Chu Yi blush when he listens to it, and go to watch Widow Wu take a bath with Dongfang Xiaoshu, and then look at the west in a daze.

Soon after, because the illness of the first year of junior high school became more and more frequent, Dou Cross-Eye said that there was a lack of a main medicine on hand--- and it was said that the Yang grass grew in the territory of the demon clan in the west, and there were extremely powerful monsters guarding the Yang grass.

Considering that this trip was too dangerous, Dou Cross-Eye was extremely abnormal and did not bring Dongfang Xiaoshu and the first day of junior high school, and even took the initiative to leave the big black umbrella to Dongfang Xiaoshu when he left, which really moved Dongfang Xiaoshu.

"The first year of junior high school is still young, don't be too brute! I haven't drilled the grave in person for more than three years, and I really miss it a little bit, and I'm gone! ā€

"When will you be back?" Dongfang Xiaoshu asked.

"It's three months, it's half a year, you haven't returned for half a year, leave here as soon as possible, the big opportunity is not with you!"

After the cross-eyed man in a big red robe finished speaking, he directly gave Dongfang Xiaoshu a punch, and resolutely turned around and walked towards Baitou Mountain.

At that moment, Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly felt that the wind was a little strong, and he was blinded.

In the past six months, Dongfang Xiaoshu has fully implemented the essence of cross-eyed, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, admitting cowardice in case of trouble, never competing in front of people, and his popularity is quite good.

Tang Huaishu is his best friend, and he is Tang Huaishu's fist and meat shield when he is bullied.

This is also one of the reasons why Dongfang Xiaoshu and Tang Huairen have a bad relationship.

However, this time Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly burst out and killed people, which was really surprising.

Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't die, at least not under Li Dagouzi's thick-backed machete, because he didn't want to die.

If it weren't for Tang Shuwu's timely arrival, I believe that Dongfang Xiaoshu would still be the one who is alive.

Of course, Tang Huairen also survived by luck.

……

The ancestral hall of Tangjia Village

Located in the center of Tangjia Village, covering an area of more than one acre, two-storey building, cylindrical, like a tower and not a tower, more like a tower body that has lost the spire.

The whole building is made of unknown black stones, simple and quaint, exuding a taste of ancient history.

Every time he walked around the ancestral hall, he would drool, which was very similar to the expression of Widow Wu when she peeked into the bath, and Dongfang Xiaoshu never understood what was so beautiful about the black stone.

The black stone was very hard, and Dongfang Xiaoshu had secretly slashed it a few times with Tang Huaishu's axe, but the result was a big surprise.

The axe did not leave any traces on the black stone at all, but due to Dongfang Xiaoshu's excessive force, the axe blades were all shattered, and Tang Huaishu was distressed that he didn't say a word to Dongfang Xiaoshu for three days.

Dongfang Xiaoshu entered the interior of the ancestral hall for the first time, and unconsciously shivered.

In addition to the dense spirit cards around him, the bloodstained altar in the middle, and the angry and curious eyes of several unfamiliar faces.

Thinking about that angry and curious look, Dongfang Xiaoshu has a feeling that his hairs stand on end.

Purely a feeling, a feeling for no reason.

In the middle of the first floor of the ancestral hall, five people sat upright, whispering from time to time, Tang Huaishu's grandfather Tang Shouren sat in the middle, obviously he was the leader of the five.

When he saw Dongfang Xiaoshu being dragged into the ancestral hall like a dead dog by Li Da Dog, Tang Shouren frowned.

"Brother Tang, it's this wild seed that just killed Xiao'er, kill it or not, give me a happy word!"

Li Tianlai said hatefully at Tang Shouren, and at the same time glared angrily at Tang Shuwu beside him, if he hadn't been an eyesore just now, how could there be such trouble, Li Dagouzi had already chopped up this dog mongrel.

"You're the wild seed, and your whole family is a wild seed! Old man Tang, what you said at the beginning still counts? ā€

Dongfang Xiaoshu opened his mouth and spit out the blood in his mouth, waited for Li Tianlai to glance at him, and asked Tang Shouren confidently, and at the same time smiled gratefully at Tang Shuwu.

"Grandpa, this wild seed wants to kill me, you can't protect him, I'm your own grandson!"

Tang Huairen took a few steps from behind Tang Shuwu to Tang Shouren, and said with a stench on his body.

"Of course it counts, would you?"

Tang Shouren looked left and right, his wrinkled face twisted into twists, and asked Dongfang Xiaoshu, neither answering Li Tianlai's words nor paying attention to Tang Huairen's crying.

"You have also seen this situation, if you don't want it, you die; If you want to, you might still have a chance to live! ā€

"But don't be too happy, old man, will you agree to my conditions?"

Dongfang Xiaoshu grinned, rubbed his shoulder that was slapped by the back of the knife, and said with an expression of looking at death as if he were at home.

"Of course!"

Tang Shouren's twisted face added another twist flower, as if he had seen a piece of gold.

"That's it, I'll go home first, phew!"

After Dongfang Xiaoshu's right index finger habitually rubbed his eyebrows, he stood up and straightened his sword-like waist, spat a mouthful, glanced at Li Tianlai's father and son, and turned around and walked outside the ancestral hall.

The meaning is very simple, what is it to kill someone, it is so reasonable, I can leave if I want to, what can you do with me!

"Brother Tang, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the child died unjustly in vain? ā€

Li Tianlai stretched out his hand to hold Li Da Gouzi, who had pulled out the thick-backed machete, and questioned Tang Shouren in an unkind tone.

"Brother Li, don't be impatient! Although it is true that he is a wild species, he can't die now, at least not in the hands of Brother Li! ā€

"Why?"

"Could it be that Brother Li forgot last night's discussion, he is one of the two!"

"Brother Li, the overall situation is important, the mother of the ancestral land can't be provoked!"

……

late at night

It was a cloudy day.

Dongfang Xiaoshu couldn't sleep for a long time with his eyes closed, although his feet in his arms were already hot.

Chu Yi, who curled up his body, struggled violently, and his hands unconsciously grabbed Dongfang Xiaoshu's arm, as if he was afraid of losing.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the blue light of the middle path was surging like a tumbling cloud, and the first time Chu was short of breath and his body turned into ice.

"I'm having nightmares again, I'm not afraid, I'm calm, I'm calm, I'm shy... Suck ..."

Dongfang Xiaoshu patted Chu Yi's back and comforted Chu Yi extremely skillfully, as if he had practiced it many times.

Chu Yi inhaled and exhaled deeply, and after repeating it a few times, the blue light in his eyes gradually faded, his breath gradually returned to normal, and his body was still cold.

The whole person was like encountering something terrifying to her, trembling non-stop, her body was full of blue light, and her hands were still tightly grasping Dongfang Xiaoshu's arm, clutching it tightly.

"Brother Xiaoshu, don't take a medicinal bath on the first day of junior high school, we won't go to that ancestral land, wait for the old man to come back, let's leave here together, okay?

"Say stupid things, your illness must be cured, and besides, there is likely to be a big opportunity for cross-eyed talking!"

"But, but what if the old man is wrong, Brother Xiaoshu can't come back, what if he is alone on the first day of junior high school? I had a nightmare just now, and I dreamed that Brother Xiaoshu fell into a sea of fire, and there was a terrifying eye flying around! ā€

"Dreams are all reversed, saying that as long as you say it, it won't work, cross-eyed told me my fate, saying that I will never die!"

"But if something happens to Brother Xiaoshu, what should I do with the first year of junior high school, the first year of junior high school will be very pitiful!"

"Hehe, sleep, rest well, the body can be free of illness and pain!

Halfway through his right hand, Dongfang Xiaoshu, who wanted to rub his eyebrows with his index finger, retracted his right hand a little self-deprecatingly, and said lightly, with an undoubted affirmation.

Gently patted the back of the first year a few times again, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Don't, as long as Brother Xiaoshu stays by his side on the first day of junior high school, he will be together even if he dies!"

"Silly words, we all want to live a long life!"

The whole body was shrunk into Dongfang Xiaoshu's arms, although he closed his eyes, his hands were still tightly grasping one of Dongfang Xiaoshu's arms, clutching it tightly.

The two of them were silent, and the mud hut fell silent, except for the occasional crackling of unburned wood in the stove.