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"Dad, there is no Yun Yan Order in the dowry. I've gone to look for it myself a few times. Zhao Jianyuan, dressed in red and new makeup, rushed to the study, and said while panting.

"What! Could it be that the old puppet really left it to Ye Ling's kid. It seems that he has to force me to do it, okay, you quickly go and recruit some green forest people in private, be careful, don't leave clues, and act in two days, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find me too! The fat on Zhao Yuanwai's body trembled slightly, his hideous color rose, his hands smashed on the big case, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"Yes, Dad." Zhao Jianyuan couldn't help but shudder, he responded happily and quickly went out.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless!" After Zhao Yuanwai finished speaking, his teeth clenched fiercely, making a "crunch" sound, obviously he was already extremely angry in his heart.

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The next day. The sky was cloudless, there was not a hint of wind, the sun was blazing overhead, and the trees stood listlessly.

Outside the Ye family's private school, many villagers gathered at this time who heard the news that Ling Er was leaving home. Everyone, you and I have to say things like "take care" and "come back often", Ling Er felt a sour feeling in his heart when he heard it, he held back his tears, and nodded solemnly at them.

"Ling'er, you have a career outside, but don't forget my second baby."

"Next time you come back, I'll ask my mother to make you your favorite braised pork."

"We're here waiting for you to come back."

Ling Er listened to the familiar voice in his ears, and looked at the swarthy second baby, the short and fat dog, the tall and thin bamboo pole and several other childhood friends in front of him, and his reluctance became even stronger, and at this time he still forced himself to have a smile on his face, "Okay." I will definitely be back to see you all soon! ”

"Ling'er, come here." Mrs. Ye beckoned to Ling Er, her pretty face showed an indescribable sadness, and a faint light veil shrouded her eyes.

Ling Er trotted over to Mrs. Ye and took the package she handed over.

Mrs. Ye carefully helped Ling Er tidy up her clothes, her red lips opened slightly, and she said, "The package contains your favorite scallion pancakes and a few sets of clothes you often wear, as well as some silver, you can put it away." Take care of yourself outside, eat and sleep well. Speaking of the back, Mrs. Ye's soft voice was obviously a little choked.

"It's not as good outside as at home, so it's calmer and calmer. Don't forget that it's indispensable to be guarded. Mr. Ye patted Ye Ling's shoulder and said solemnly, and then he waved his hand again and motioned for Ling Er to leave.

Ling Er's mouth moved slightly, but in the end, she didn't say anything. He looked at Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye, suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to them three times, and then resolutely picked up the hunting bow, hung up the waist knife, and didn't dare to go back to the direction of the county.

Although his heart is much more mature and intelligent than other children in the village, after all, it is the first time to go far away, which makes him a little reluctant and hesitant. At this time, he had already secretly made up his mind in his young heart that he would rush back as soon as he finished learning immortal arts, and never be separated from his father and mother again.

Madam Ye looked at Ling Er's figure in a daze, her weak body trembled slightly, and two lines of tears flowed down her white cheeks like a flood.

Mr. Ye held Mrs. Ye and sighed secretly.

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Ling Er kicked the stone under his feet into the sky hard, then turned around and looked blankly in the direction of Qiyun Village. He had been away from the village for nearly half an hour, but he had only walked three miles, and this was still a road he was familiar with, and along the way, the hesitation and helplessness in it, I am afraid only he knew.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed slightly, and he stared ahead in a foggy state.

I saw large wisps of pale blue smoke rising slowly from the bottom up, slowly enveloping the sky over the village. Soon, the green smoke turned into black soot, enveloping the entire village, and flashing red from time to time.

A trace of uneasiness rose in Ling Er's heart, and after hesitating for a while, she rushed back quickly.

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After half a tea time, Ling Er returned to the entrance of the village, and then the whole person was frozen there.

At this time, all the houses in Qiyun Village were submerged by the raging sea of fire, leaving only the hot charcoal after burning, and a large number of houses emitted billowing black smoke. The village, which was full of laughter and jokes just a moment ago, was reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the broken wall, there are corpses lying horizontally and vertically. Ling Er's face was full of horror, and he sped under his feet, speeding towards the ruins of the village like an arrow.

One by one, the familiar and vivid faces, the old village chief, Aunt Lan, the second baby, and the dog Dan'er all turned into corpses at this moment, and many people's bodies were killed by direct hits, regardless of the old, weak, women and children, they were all killed to death, which shows that the murderer is cruel and abnormal.

"What's going on? This can't be, this can't be! Ling Er's expression was as white as paper, his eyes were hollow, and he roared.

Shi Mu's face turned pale suddenly, and then his chest was a little stuffy, his body shook a few times, and then he quickly rushed to the Ye family's private school.

"Daddy!" Ling Er saw Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye lying on the ground, the blood stained the ground blood-red, his teeth trembling, and his heart as if he was dead, he let out a desperate roar and rushed to the corpses of the two.

I saw a fist-sized hole appear in the heart of the chest of the two people, and the flesh and blood in the heart were blurred, as if they had been eaten and bitten by animals, and only a small amount of blood was still flowing out of the wound at this time, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

Ling Er, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly jumped up like a madman at this moment, his resolute face was full of hideousness, his legs were weak, and he knelt in front of the two, and his tears could no longer be stopped, gushing out like a dike.

After a long time, Ling Er wiped away her tears, her numb legs were gently raised, and her eyes flashed fiercely.

He then quickly inspected the area around the village, and found nothing alive except for the chaotic horseshoe prints of the congregation.

The corners of Ling Er's mouth twitched violently a few times, the green tendons on her face were agitated, and a pair of huge fists tightened, loosened and tightened, and finally turned into a roar and smashed on the ground.

He looked at the raging fire for a moment, and then gathered the corpses of the villagers like a walking corpse, and after bowing deeply to them, he picked up the torches beside him, burned them together, and then found a clay pot to carefully put their ashes in.

Ling Er walked to the side of Mr. Ye's corpse, bent his legs, knelt in front of them, and wanted to pick up Mr. Ye, when suddenly his brows locked, and on the ground in the palm of Mr. Ye's right hand, a crooked little word that seemed to be "soil" but not "soil", like "work" and not "work" was written in blood.

Ling Er hurriedly moved Mr. Ye's right hand away, his body prostrate on the ground, staring at the blood word carefully, the puzzle between his eyebrows became even stronger, and he smashed the ground a few times, "Dad, are you trying to tell me the murderer, but the child can't guess it." ”

In desperation, Ling Er inspected the bodies of Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye and the surrounding area several times, but found no valuable clues, and then had to give up.

He carefully put the bodies of Mr. and Mrs. Ye into the pit dug at the entrance of Qiyun Mountain and buried them, and then put the villagers' ashes clay pots next to them and buried them.

Ling Er kowtowed three times to the mound, he gently closed his eyes, the raging flames in his eyes were covered by him, and he said in a cold tone: "Daddy, the unfilial son Ye Ling must find out the real murderers and bring them to justice, so as to tell Daddy and Niang's spirit in the sky!" Ling Er had no shame to set up a monument to the second elder before finding out the real murderer, and in the coming day, he would pay tribute to you with the murderer's head, and then perform a beautiful funeral ceremony, and now replace it with this wooden plaque, waiting for Ling Er to come back. After saying that, Ling Er inserted the wooden sign beside him into front of him, and with a resolute expression, he picked up his bow and arrow and headed in the direction of the horse's hooves leaving the village.