Chapter 193: The Great Law of Dementorship

Chahatai waved his hand, "Brother, please come with me." ******|” Li Junfei didn't know where to go, but he didn't ask much, anyway, in this peach blossom garden, there should be no danger, and immediately smiled, "Okay, then I'll bother Brother Cha to lead the way." ”

"Brother Li," Ling'er behind him shouted, "Do you want to eat oil cakes or rice at night?" Ling'er asked. Chahatai and several people had smiles on their faces, and Li Junfei said embarrassedly: "Let's make oil cakes." Ling'er snorted, "Egg pancake, ready to wait for you to come back." ”

Li Junfei smiled and left with Chahatai and the others.

After a long journey, I came to the middle of the village. This Taoyuan village has an ingenious layout. There are all kinds of grass huts around, but a large area has expanded in the middle. In this area, the peach blossoms are blooming, the breeze is coming, the petals are fluttering lightly with the wind, and the flowers and rain are floating in the sky, just like a fairyland.

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. The mountain fruits in the mountains have long been ripe, but the peach blossoms here are still in full bloom, which is a real wonder.

In the middle of the field, a square earthen platform was erected. The platform was not high, and a long tall house was built on it. The house is all wooden, covered with Dai tile, the eaves corridor, carved dragons and phoenixes, and the instruments are extraordinary. The tall and dignified houses stand out in the middle of the village, showing their noble status.

Li Junfei knew that this was the meeting hall in the village. It is not only an auditorium for major events in the village, an auditorium for welcoming relatives and marriages, but also a place for villagers to discuss important matters.

After passing through the peach blossom forest, several people walked into the lobby and stopped in front of the door of the upper room on the left. Chahatai and the two men knelt down on one knee, their right arm fell to the ground, and bowed their heads and said loudly: "Chahatai and others knock to see the village elder!" ”

Li Junfei saw that they were doing the audience ceremony of the Qing Dynasty, and felt that he was undoubtedly a Manchu.

"Come in." In the room, an old voice said.

Gently pushing open the door, Chahatai and the others entered the room lightly.

A cool breath came to my face. Li Junfei's eyes swept away, and he saw that the room was not big, but it was bright and fresh, spacious and comfortable, with a solid wood floor, and on the futons on both sides, there were several old people sitting cross-legged, all of whom had gray hair. At the top of the left side, Grandpa Ling'er and the white-bearded old man were also sitting, looking at themselves with a smile.

Directly in front, a half-high wooden frame, on which lies a curved sword, the whole body is jet black, the sunlight outside the window obliquely shines on the sword body, faintly transparent, showing a jade luster. It was Li Junfei's black iron sword.

What's even more strange is that behind the sword frame, there is a lotus pond. In the long pond, the lotus leaves are green, the lotus flowers are refined, the breeze is coming, the lotus is slightly moving, and the meaning of freshness comes from this.

Behind the lotus pond, there is a jade square platform, on which an old man sits cross-legged. The old man was in a green cloth and linen robe, with long gray hair and a shawl, and a jade crown on his head, and he said goodbye with a bamboo hairpin.

Looking at the face again, the eyes are slightly closed, and there is no divine light, and the white eyebrows hang down from the forehead, a few to the cheeks, and the gray beard, until the chest. The face is clear, and he has a fairy wind bone.

"Village elder," Chahatai bowed, "Li Junfei brought." ”

even knew his name, Li Junfei didn't have to think much about it, he knew that it must be Ling'er's credit. It's just that the white-bearded old man must wonder how Ling'er could know him, a strange man from the outside world. Oh, looking at Ling'er's jade-like simplicity, she will definitely not lie, so the spring of the field battle between herself and her by the pond in the dark is not known to these old guys.

Li Junfei couldn't help but feel hot when he thought of this, and when he saw the white-bearded old man looking at him, he seemed to smile with schadenfreude and ill intentions.

"Men love women, the way of heaven and earth, human nature." The old fairy in Tsing Yi on the stage still didn't open his eyes, but he said this. Li Junfei was suddenly relieved, and then his heart was cold, it was really an old fairy, he didn't look at himself, he could actually see into his heart, and he couldn't help but be more respectful at the moment.

"Meet the village elders and the seniors." Li Junfei hurriedly bowed and said.

"Well, baby, this sword, but you brought it?" The village elder asked.

"Yes, the village seniors, don't hide it, this iron sword is given by an old hunter in Maple Mountain, I have always regarded it as a treasure, this time I encountered danger, but also relied on it to protect myself, and I was fortunate to be rescued by Brother Cha."

"Do you know where it came from?" The village elder asked.

"I really don't know." Li Junfei replied truthfully.

"And where you came from, baby." The village elder then asked.

"Me?" Li Junfei thought about it for a while. One is that his life experience is too complicated to be rash and distold, and the other is that the origin of these people is mysterious, although there is no malicious intent now, it does not mean that these people do not have thunderbolt means, Chahatai three people besieged and killed the master of the brown shirt team is an example.

Li Junfei hesitated for a moment, and the village elder suddenly shouted: "Baby, tell the truth!" ”

Li Junfei raised his head in shock, and the village elder's eyes opened in an instant, and it turned out to be blue-eyed eyes! Two blue eyes came sharply, and they went straight into the depths of Li Junfei's mind.

In a flash, Li Junfei suddenly returned to his childhood.

A dilapidated van is parked outside a low-rise bungalow. A tree with a thick bowl mouth in the yard. There was a sandbag hanging from it.

At this time, a boy about six or seven years old was holding his upper body, waving his fists, and pounding wildly.

"Ahh

"Okay, fly, let's go with your dad." At some point, a middle-aged man with gray hair led a girl behind the boy.

"I don't want to go with him, I want to be with you and my sister." The boy stopped thrashing, but did not turn around, and large tears rolled down.

"No, he's your own father, you have to go with him!" The manly air, and then softened his tone, "Fei, you are an obedient and good boy, go with your father, when you go abroad, you can learn your skills well, your sister and I are waiting for you here, when you learn your skills well, and then come back, won't our family be together again." ”

took the girl by the hand, "Minmin, call your brother quickly." ”

"Brother, come here, give you candy to eat." The girl said in a milky voice, stretching out a hand and holding a candy of multicolored candy paper in the palm of her hand.

"Dad," the boy turned and burst into tears. Gently took the candy, "You and my sister are waiting for me, and when I have the ability, I will definitely come back." ”

A man in a suit with a tie slanted across the room came out of the house in a panic, carrying two large bags scattered. Between the eyebrows, the shadow of the boy can be vaguely seen.

"Brother Li, I'm leaving." The man carried a big bag on his back, "Brother Li, you have helped me so much, and you have brought Da Junfei for me, great kindness, only when I get ahead in the future, I will repay you." ”

The white-headed man took out a few pieces of money from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into the man's hand.

"Don't do this, you take this money, when you get there, you must be a good person, train your children well, and you can't gamble anymore."

"Hmm!" The man glanced down, slammed his head, and slipped the money into his pocket. Reaching out and pulling the boy up, he walked out.

"Dad!" The boy turned around, crying out of reluctance. The girl was so frightened that she cried.

"Rabbit cub, it's quite strong." The man in the suit cursed and dragged the boy towards the van.

"I'll definitely be back!" The boy who was dragged away shouted heartbreakingly......

The picture flashed, the chaotic casino, smoky, the man in the suit wore a tie diagonally, his slippery hair was messy, and his blood-red eyes were staring at the dice cup in front of him, "Open!" Open! Open! Open! With the crowd shouting frantically, the thin boy huddled in the middle of the group's legs, pulling at the corner of the man's clothes.

"Thirteen Congresses!" The hideous-looking dealer shouted and opened the dice cup. It was over, and the man in the suit watched in despair as the only remaining roll of banknotes in front of him was swept away by the dealer.

Suddenly, the man in the suit reached out and grabbed a handful of banknotes, turned around and ran.

There was chaos at the table. There was a bang, and before he could reach the door, a heavy punch struck, and the man in the suit was knocked to the ground with a punch, and the boy was dragged to the side.

"Damn, I have no money to gamble, and I dare to rob Lao Tzu's money!" Several black-haired men punched and kicked around the man in the suit, and then picked it up like a chicken and threw it out of the door.

With a pop, the man in the suit was thrown on the muddy street of a foreign country. The thin boy rushed out and pounced, "Daddy, Daddy, how are you......"

"Get out!" Instead of appreciating it, the man in the suit yelled at the boy, "You brute, drag the oil bottle!" Since Lao Tzu brought you, his luck has never been better! Get out, don't let Lao Tzu see you again! ……”

The rain kept falling, and the drunken man in the suit was still lying there, crying wolf, and the boy crouched beside him, trembling with his thin shoulders. "Daddy, I'm hungry ......"

"You're going to eat!" The man in the suit roared hysterically, "Get out, get out!" The farther away the better! ”……

A dilapidated room, full of musty smells. The man in the suit led the boy into the room on the creaking stairs. The boy's eyes widened, staring in horror at the two long-haired ghosts in front of him.

The man in the suit took a crumpled roll of bills, pulled the boy's hand, and pushed the boy over.

"Daddy, Daddy......" the boy cried out and grabbed the corner of the man's coat.

The man in the suit shook off, glanced at the boy with a flickering maniacal look, and turned to go downstairs.

"Daddy, Daddy......" The ghost laughed weirdly and picked up the punch and kicked the struggling boy......

Humid and muggy rainforest. Deep in the rainforest, a few simple thatched huts. There was a strange smell everywhere, and from time to time a puff of smoke rose from somewhere, either green or blue.

Further down, there are more than a dozen secret grass huts, and next to them stand more than a dozen large steel cans.

A loud or loud, old or young mournful scream sounded suppressed from time to time. On the periphery, zombie soldiers with guns patrol back and forth.

The boy huddled in the corner of the hut, his big eyes full of fear of an unknown fate. The door slammed open, and two curly-haired men in white coats and masks walked in......

In the middle of the night, the fire broke out, and the fierce gunfire mixed with the whistling sound of missiles breaking through the air shook the sky non-stop. There was chaos in the rainforest, and soldiers were scurrying around.

With all his might, the boy broke the chained chains and rushed to the laboratory straw room. "Dragon, run, run!" The boy twisted the cage's steel bars and shouted to the toddlers inside......

On a foreign street, a beggar picked up an old man's wallet, and the old man had already noticed it, but he shook his head and staggered away. The boy snatched the bag from the beggar and chased after him.

"Grandpa, your bag." The boy's big innocent eyes looked at the old man.

"What's your name?" The old man with the face of Xia Guo asked the boy who was also from Xia Guo.

"Li Junfei ......" ......

The signing ceremony of the merger and acquisition of 0 billion US dollars between Mi Guo, Shuomeike and Hard Micro Group. With the warm applause, colorful crumbs fluttered all over the sky, and the magnates in gorgeous costumes picked up champagne and clinked glasses one after another.

The noble and elegant Ji Meifu held the wine glass, but she couldn't find the familiar figure, and the middle-aged and tough King Robin was faintly presiding over the overall situation. Ji Meifu rushed out.

"Grandpa, where did Fili go?" In the old mansion in Chinatown, Ji Meifu asked the old man in the rocking chair in front of the window.

"He's gone, go find his roots......" The old man stopped talking, and the rocking chair shook slightly.

On Ji Meifu's beautiful face, two tears fell sadly......

Xia Guo.

"Miao Fei." The slender dress girl turned around and smiled.

"We want to march into Maple Mountain and open up another battlefield for making a fortune!" On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone raised their glasses, and Li Junfei said loudly.

"Wife, I want to eat steamed buns." Zhu Tingting turned around: "If you want, give it to you ......"

"Brother Feizi, you can't escape from the palm of my hand," Tao Xiqian stretched out his hand.

"That's not going to work, get on!" On the second beam, the master of the brown shirt team shouted and pounced.

"Junfei...... Junfei ......" Qin Sihan shouted, "Brother Junfei......" Zhu Tingting stretched out her arms and hugged him.

Sihan ...... Tingting...... Sihan ...... Tingting ...... "Li Junfei kept Nan Nan Dao.

"Wake up!" A loud shout. Li Junfei's eyes flashed, and he looked at the council hall, the old man of the Immortal Village was looking at himself, and several old men on both sides, Chahatai, were also looking at him with complicated expressions.

Could it be that Huangliang is dreaming back to his childhood?

No, Li Junfei knew that the old man of the Immortal Village had already cast a soul dementor* on himself, a martial arts secret technique that only existed in the legends of the rivers and lakes.