At midnight, the people of the Yimu clan felt a bad sign, the wind began to rage mercilessly, and the rain began to turn into watering and pouring, just like this night there is something that needs heavy rain to wash away the sins of the night.

"Seventh Master, someone saw a group of three people go to Sakura 'Flower' Mountain! Will it be ......?"

Without waiting for the family to finish speaking, this middle-aged man with skin and bones, he kicked away the tea table in front of him, it was a mahogany tea table only thirty centimeters high, and another middle-aged man sitting opposite was leisurely drinking tea, pouring a full teacup for the seventh master from time to time.

......The tea table was kicked over, and the person sitting opposite was startled, and at the same time, the tea splashed his face, and the blue and black kimono with sporadic tea leaves stood in front of the "chest".

This person has a kind face, not like a person with a humble status, his small eyes narrowed into a line, and he smacked his tongue and laughed: "Seventh Master, I finally came to R Ben once, why do you treat guests like this?" Do you need a brother to do it for you to deal with these trivial chores that give you a headache? ”

The seventh master is a bald head about one meter seven tall, with a sluggish face, but there is a nameless majesty, the stubble on the side of the mouth is shaved, but it still has a green ▲, m. face, he is bigger than the eyes of the guests opposite, but at this time he also narrowed his eyes into a line, at the lattice 'door' opened by the family, looking at the rain in the courtyard, the rockery, and the leaves of the purple bamboo orchid, all washed clean by the rain, but he doesn't seem to like the black rockery, obviously there can be a kind of smoky rockery, that exquisite hole' Between the holes, it is like the eyes of the night, empty and dark, without any life.

"When are you going to go back to your Middle-earth!" The seventh master said coldly.

"Twilight's marriage, if you fancy it, you will leave it to the future doll, R's boudoir's 'daughter' can treat her husband well when she becomes an adult, my tragic fate can't continue in the body of future generations, what do you say?"

The seventh master sighed sullenly, looking at the panicked 'girl', who was kneeling in the compartment with a one-year-old grandchild', they were preparing sashimi sushi, the little grandchild' was not frightened by her grandfather's anger, but with a little sadness, how could such a small 'girl' baby be sad, but her thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, although her mother covered her eyes in fear, she also struggled to get her little head out of the crook of her mother's arm, looking at the middle-aged guest, looking at her grandfather.

The guest glanced back at this side, and said in a fluent dialect: "Good nephew 'daughter', the seventh master is crazy again, close the 'door', don't scare this little princess." ”

The Seventh Master snorted coldly: "Huh? You don't think she's the 'girl' you fancie, right? She's less than a year old! ”

The guest laughed: "Hurry up and worry about what you are worried about, my little offspring has not been born yet!" Alas... In a few more years. ”

The seventh master waved his hand at the 'girl', and the 'girl' put down the little 'girl' baby in the compartment, knelt down and walked over to close the lattice 'door'.

He whispered to the guest, "Aren't you going to leave me without saying goodbye when I'm on my errands?" ”

"Where? If I really say goodbye, I have to wait until you personally promise my future little descendant a lifelong event, hehe. ”

The seventh master got up and walked to the wall, took off a katana with a sakura 'flower' and 'flower' pattern cloth pocket, carried it on his shoulder, put on the clogs and said: "I'll come when I go, the Yimu family doesn't like to snub guests from afar." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll wait."

The seventh master said to the family outside the 'door': "Gather the ghost martial arts swordsman and hurry to the cherry 'flower' mountain!" The family leader was ordered to run away, and he muttered to himself, "Brother Pheasant, you don't want to die." ”

Under the cherry blossom mountain, corpses were everywhere, Du 'Men' Hongyi got up in the bursts of tearing pain in his body, he cut the rope, turned over the boulder, and carried his father-in-law and mother-in-law to the riverbank.

Thinking that the emaciated fellow, dressed in a black cloak, seemed untouched in the rain, and the rain seemed to disturb the man's bad temper, and all of them fell around, and he stepped forward and slid across the muddy grass, and the hem of the black cloak was not stained with a trace of dust.

"Did you save me?" Du 'Men' Hongyi turned his back to this person, he knelt on the ground, sorted out his father-in-law's and mother-in-law's clothes, sorted out his father-in-law's messy wet hair, closed his eyes, and his heart was exhausted, but he couldn't say words of pain.

The man said coldly, "The dead are gone, and if you are long-winded, everything about you will cease to exist!" ”

"Huh?" Du 'Men' Hong gritted his teeth and turned back viciously, holding the black 'colored' short knife tightly in his hand, "Damn... What did you say? ”

"Your wife, your son, your family, what do you choose? Still is...... Don't have time to take care of one side and wait for them all to die? ”

Du 'Men' Hongyi jumped up regardless of the pain, jumped into the river, rushed across the river two or three meters wide several times, and came to this person: "Are you talking nonsense...... I... I cut you! He clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, staring at the man, the knife, but he couldn't swing it for a long time.

The man snorted coldly: "Even hatred can't make you crazy, in this world, how happy can you live, are you expecting someone to lend a hand when they are all dead?" ”

Du 'Men' Hongyi immediately woke up, he looked at the dead bodies that had fallen beside him, and looked back at the wooden house that had collapsed, and the fire that was about to be extinguished foreshadowed that it would turn into nothingness after it was extinguished.

"Ahh

"I'm willing to help you, but you'll never be at peace!" The man in the black cloak, with a long sickle in his hand hooked his collar, flew into the air, threw his big hand out of his arm, and threw it in the direction of the Du 'Men' red family!

"Ah~~" Du 'Men' Hongyi was thrown out, and when he looked back, the person who threw himself out, his arm holding a long sickle, turned out to be a white bone!

There was a sloppy wind and rain in front of him, and when he felt completely numb from the pain, Du 'Men' Hongyi found that he had been thrown into the tree in front of his 'door'!

"Ahh

"Seventh Master?!" Du 'Men' Hongyi shouted, a middle-aged man with several knives in his body, standing in front of Du 'Men' Hongyi's home 'door', the rain and the blood on his face were constantly 'mixed' and washed down.

"Master? Damn... Master—" Du 'Men' Hongyi fell to the ground, shaking an old man on the ground, whose legs were cut off, his white beard swaying in the wind in the rain, his eyes that could not be blinded, and his cloudy gaze seemed to be expecting something.

Du 'Men' Hong didn't have time to take care of everyone in front of the 'Gate', because they were all dead, and he wanted to make sure that his wife and children were safe!

With a "clang", Du 'door' red slammed open the 'door' of the house and rushed into the yard.

In the room, Sakuraori was shivering, holding a crying baby tightly with her hands, and she was even trying her best to cover her son's mouth with her palms to prevent his cries from penetrating farther.

Du 'Men' Hong threw a black 'color' steel knife to his feet, and before he had time to take off his shoes, two muddy footprints began to appear in the room, and he rushed over and hugged his wife: "Sakura, you're okay, Sakura, my son is okay......" Speaking of this, Du 'Men' Hong lowered his head and didn't speak, because he didn't know how to tell his wife that her parents were no longer alive.

"Ahem...... Du 'Men' Hong cried with a whimper, full of **, hugged his wife, and cried.

Sakuraori's dull eyes seemed to have seen something outside the 'door'.

The black 'colored' steel knife was pierced in front of the 'door' of the wooden floor, and outside the big 'door' in the courtyard, a middle-aged man with an umbrella walked up to the seventh master and held up the umbrella for him: "Seventh master, why are you suffering?" Alas... Brother is too late! I thought... You'll promise me......"

He's the one from Middle-earth who drank tea with the Seventh Master before!

Suddenly, he felt that the Seventh Master seemed to have told him, told him what he had promised!

"Seventh Master, let's go!" Holding an umbrella, the guest is in front, the seventh master is behind, the former shakes his head, and shakes the copper cup in his hand from time to time: jingle bell ......;