To be able to set up a tomb group for the Di family, and set up a case to worship, clean and clean, if it wasn't for the original survivors, who could do this? But after waking up from a coma, he returned to the mountain village and did not find anyone alive. (._) was it not found out in the first place? Or is it someone else?

At this time, a light breeze blew, and there was a faint coughing sound, fluttering and intermittent.

"Someone!" Everyone was alert, and their eyes fell into the depths of the mist on the north side of the cemetery.

Ahem...... The cough came again, still staccato and soft, chilling in the background of the graveyard and fog.

Who is it? Could it really be the surviving clansmen of the Di family?

Meiyan slowly stood up, her tear-stained eyes fixed on the mist. After a brief silence, it suddenly rose and plunged headlong into the depths of the mist. Di Cheng and Fang Zhongshou followed closely and rushed in one after another. Wu Mengyao's heart jumped slightly as she looked at the strange fog, and was just about to turn around and run away, but Yuwen Leng grabbed her and also looked for the source of the sound.

Because the direction of the wind is uncertain and weak, the coughing sound is also unpredictable. Di Cheng and the others searched for ten minutes in this labyrinthine fog of difficult directions, and only then did they find a simple thatched hut by luck.

Dilapidated, shabby, as if it hadn't been repaired for years.

The cough sounded again, hard and hoarse, as if the people inside were suffering heartbreakingly!

Meiyan was just about to move forward, Di Cheng hurriedly grabbed her, motioned her to wait, and pushed open the door first.

Squeak......

The door was pushed open, and the faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of sour rot came to his face, Di Cheng couldn't help frowning slightly and holding his breath.

"Who?" A weak, hoarse voice sounded in the innermost part, accompanied by a slight crunch of mattresses.

Di Cheng was slightly accustomed to the smell of the room, and then he walked to the back room, and with the help of the dim light, he could see that in the messy room, a thin old man was struggling to stand up.

"Hello old man, may I ask...... Are you looking after the cemetery outside? ”

The old man's breath was weak, his face was slightly puffy, his exposed skin was sickly pale, and his slightly bulging eyes were staring straight at Di Cheng. Although the old man looked weak, his sharp eyes could clearly tell Di Cheng that this person was ...... No ordinary people!

"I'm asking, who are you? There should be no you in the afterlife of the Medicine King's Mansion! The old man spat slowly, and his sharp expression turned back and forth on Di Cheng and Meiyan, but when he saw Wu Mengyao at the back, his expression changed slightly: "Third Miss? How do you ......"

Wu Mengyao timidly looked at the old man, probably startled by his appearance, and quickly shrank behind Yuwen Lengnian, refusing to come out again.

"Old man, we have no ill intentions. It's just that I want to verify your relationship with the people buried in the tombs. ”

Di Cheng secretly looked at the old man, trying to find the shadow of the past from the other party's appearance, to see if he could match the villagers who had blurred in his memory. But he looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of familiarity, could it be that the other party's appearance has changed too much? Or too much time has passed, and my memory has long been blurred.

Perhaps because of knowing Wu Mengyao, the vigilance in the old man's eyes was no longer so strong, he coughed a few times with difficulty, and lay on his back weakly on the bed: "Answer my question first, who are you and where are you from?" ”

Di Cheng said slowly: "Twenty years ago, this was our home. ”

The old man's eyes suddenly burst out with two essences, and he sat up suddenly, but due to the large range of movements, which affected the wounds in his body, his face turned pale in an instant, the pain was distorted, and he coughed violently like a heartbreak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Di Cheng and Meiyan couldn't help but take a few steps forward, hesitated slightly, sat on the bed, and gently patted the old man's back, giving him a breath.

Coughing up a large pool of blood with difficulty, the old man grabbed Di Cheng's hand without waiting for him to fully recover, and stared at Di Cheng with his bulging eyes: "You...... Be...... Who!! ”

"My real name is Wei Cheng, I came here twenty years ago and changed my name to Di Cheng."

"Wei Cheng? Di Cheng? The old man frowned, and thought vigorously. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the beautiful face, and after a while, his eyes began to flutter violently, and all kinds of emotions changed one after another, and finally, a touch of surprise spread under his eyes, his lips moved, and his voice trembled: "You...... You are...... Miss? ”

"You know me?" Maybe it was because she was too young at the time, Meiyan was not overly excited because she still had her family alive, not to mention that she didn't have the slightest impression of the person in front of her at all.

"Miss! You're Miss! It's really you! The old man was so agitated that he coughed violently again, as if he might turn his back at any moment. Outsiders may not recognize the beauty, and no one knows the beauty, but as Di Yunyi's personal guard, he is clear!

Di Cheng and Meiyan hurriedly spoke to appease him and patted him gently. Looking at the performance of the old man, I think he was a survivor of the earthquake at the beginning, and he had a close connection with Meiyan, otherwise he would not be so excited after 20 years.

After a while, the old man's mood eased a little, but the excitement in his heart was still difficult to dissipate, and even his mental state was no longer so sluggish.

The old man's eyes were moist, and he raised his hand to touch his beautiful face, but he didn't care about the blood stains on his hands. "Miss, it's really you. At that time, so many corpses were dug up, but you were not found, I knew you were still alive, I knew!! If the master knew that you were still alive, I don't know how happy he would be. ”

"Daddy is still alive?" The beautiful face trembled slightly, and she lost her voice.

"Alive, of course alive."

"Can the cemetery outside ......"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "It was the master himself who set it up for himself, and the earthquake at the beginning destroyed all the Di family's own, and also buried all the young masters and young ladies who were deposited in us by all the forces." The old man knew that he couldn't explain, so he set up a tombstone for himself and entered the prison of the Medicine King's Mansion by himself, which was twenty years. But now that you're back, Miss, if the lord knows, he will be very happy, and maybe he will come out of prison. ”

"Daddy, daddy is still alive......" Meiyan's eyes flickered, and layers of haze appeared in her eyes. She has no emotion for the old man in front of her, but she is definitely not indifferent to her father.

Di Cheng was also mentally shaken, and Di Lao was still alive??!! For him, there is nothing more exciting than this news. It's not that you can get much benefit, but because of your beauty. In this way, the little girl's vicious and indifferent heart will definitely be eased.

"Di Lao and the Medicine King's Mansion...... What relationship? Di Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"I know you, kid, you were the naughtiest kid at the beginning. The old man is itchy with your angry teeth, and he can't wait to drive him out of Dijia Village. The old man looked back at Di Cheng, his expression was slightly pleased, he paused, and said shocking words: "The old man is the elder brother of the current Medicine King Mansion Master, and he is also the nominal Medicine King Mansion Master. It's just that because of the death of his wife, he gave birth to the heart of retreat, so he gave up the position of the lord of the mansion, changed his wife's surname to 'Di', and came here to live alone. All the people in the Di family village are staunch followers of the master, and they are willing to abandon the surname Wu and change it to Di. ”

"Mother is dead?" Meiyan asked suspiciously. It's no wonder that she is so confused, after all, she was too young and too young at the time, and the experience after the earthquake was too bumpy, so there are many gaps in memory.

The old man sighed: "Madame died when you were less than a year old. ”

"How did you die?"

"Don't mention it, it's all in the past." The old man seemed to be unwilling to recall the sad things at that time, and looked his beautiful face up and down, his expression was full of love and pity: "Miss, you have grown up, the master can give an explanation to Mrs. ”

"Sir, how many people survived the earthquake at the beginning?" Di Cheng asked again, but the expression on his face was a little weird, Di Lao was the nominal lord of the Medicine King Mansion??!! He is also Di Lao's registered disciple? Doesn't it mean that you belong to the Medicine King's Mansion?!

Although he only taught himself very few things, after all, he was a martial arts enlightenment teacher, and he had a profound impact on his later development path.

"The earthquake came too suddenly, too violently, and it happened in the early hours of the night, and the villagers happened to sleep deeply, so less than one percent of them survived and returned to the Yaowang Mansion with the master, guarding the prison around the prison, and serving the master at any time."

"Can we go to the Medicine King's Mansion now?" Beauty is excited and a little impatient.

"Okay!! Okay, yes, of course! The old man agreed very happily, and hurriedly struggled to get up.

Di Cheng hurriedly held him down: "Old man, your body is very weak, if you don't write us a letter of proof, let's go to the Medicine King's Mansion by ourselves." ”

"It's okay, I'm a tough person, but I've contracted a cold during this time and has a little cough." The old man waved his hand and stood up again.

Di Cheng couldn't resist him, so he could only reach out to help. But at this time, Yuwen Leng Nian, who had been staring at the old man from beginning to end, suddenly frowned: "Old man, you can't move!" ”

ps: The second is around two o'clock, and the mouse tries to code the word...... Whew, begging for flowers!! Chrysanthemums hurt.