At around ten o'clock in the morning, Meng Xuehui drove to the bottom of Zhao Yang's orchard. After getting out of the car, he touched the wound that felt like it would crack when he moved a little bit on his buttocks, gritted his teeth and walked forward with a snakeskin bag for more than ten meters, stopped, and then shouted loudly to the yard in the shape of a trumpet: "Boom, boom!" ”

At the root of the west wall outside the courtyard, Xiaohong was lying in the dug pit after eating chicken food and drinking water, and immediately opened her eyes when she heard this voice! It squeaked twice and rushed to the source of the sound!

It's generally good for animals to remember their surnames, especially for grudges!

Seeing Xiaohong stretching his neck and rushing towards him, the kind of indomitable momentum, the beak that seemed to be able to penetrate the steel plate, Meng Xuehui screamed, threw the snakeskin bag forward, didn't care if the wound would crack, and limped back to the car.

Xiaohong stopped as soon as the snakeskin bag was blocked, and was about to continue rushing towards the "enemy", but was attracted by a snake more than one meter long and red and black spots crawling out of the snakeskin bag.

This snake is a little smaller than the poisonous snake it ate last time, and Xiaohong didn't say a word, and went up and pecked the snake's head with one mouthful! Then he screamed and rushed towards Meng Xuehui's car!

Meng Xuehui originally stretched out half of his body to watch, but at this time, he quickly reversed and ran.

Xiaohong chased out forty or fifty meters, and when she was worried about its "food", she stopped chasing it and went back to eat!

Meng Xuehui took out the binoculars and looked at it, only to see Xiaohong dragging the dead snake to the open space under the orchard, and then pecked a piece of meat with a mouth and swallowed it with his neck tilted, and then looked left and right vigilantly, and the cockscomb and crown hung swayed.

Meng Xuehui said in a low voice: "It turns out that this chicken really eats snakes!" ”

His driver said, "This chicken is not ordinary! Even professional cockfighting is not as powerful as it! ”

Meng Xuehui said: "That's, I'm still ......" He wanted to say that he was still chased by this chicken and ran away, but although the driver also knew about it, it was not honorable to say it, so he didn't mention it, just took the telescope and watched it with relish.

Two hours later, the snake entered Xiaohong's stomach, and Meng Xuehui was also satisfied with letting the driver drive back.

It is said that from this day on, Meng Xuehui has been obsessed with making snakes for Xiaohong to eat, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

At noon, Zhao Yang returned to the orchard and found that Xiaohong's body had been ninety percent better, and the meat foam he brought to him only gave him two symbolic pecks before leaving, he didn't know that Xiaohong had just eaten a big meal!

Since Xiaohong is almost good, its "special treatment" is naturally canceled, and Zhao Yang drove back to the chicken coop to stay overnight.

The next morning, the loud rooster crow of Little Red resounded again.

As soon as Xiaohong crowed, the rooster in the village also crowed.

At Shang Baiqun's house, Zhu Xiuzhi's originally rapid breathing eased after hearing the sound of chickens crowing in the yard, and finally stopped, and his face, which had become a little hideous due to illness, also relaxed and returned to a peaceful expression.

At the same time, Zhao Yang felt a strong mental fluctuation. There is gratitude, guilt, relief and pleading in this spiritual fluctuation!

Zhao Yang seemed to understand something, his heart was agitated, and the blood qi in his body rushed like a tide, and then, the blood and qi mirror condensed in his eyebrows and ancestral apertures spun effortlessly!

For the first time, Zhao Yang also discovered that the Blood Qi Mirror had a backside! The back of the Blood Qi Mirror was as black as ink, but inside, Zhao Yang actually found Zhu Xiuzhi's figure!

Inside, Zhu Xiuzhi's figure looked at him, with gratitude, guilt, relief and pleading in his eyes!

Zhao Yang took a deep breath and whispered in his heart: "You can go with peace of mind!" ”

Inside, Zhu Xiuzhi's figure seemed to hear Zhao Yang's words, and his eyes were finally relieved, and then he retreated into the boundless darkness! The Mirror of Blood Qi also laboriously turned back to the front!

And at this moment, a cry came along the quiet morning breeze!

Zhao Yang sat quietly on the bed, wondering if the dream mirror that had just happened was because he was thinking, or if he had indeed seen Zhu Xiuzhi's soul? The second realm of Xiaoyaozi's medical skills: through yin and yang, is it the legendary yin and yang two worlds?

Zhao Yang first calmed down and condensed into a mirror of qi and blood in the ancestral aperture of his eyebrows. At this time, the mirror of qi and blood was still as usual, like a calm surface of water, clear and visible at a glance, and there seemed to be no back. But what Zhao Yang saw just now, the back of the mirror of qi and blood was deep and lightless, like a night sky without stars and moons, and like a mysterious door!

If you are an ordinary person, you may feel that your subconscious mind is doing the trick, because this phenomenon is not strange, just like the water of a lake, the surface can be like a mirror, and the further down it is, the darker it becomes.

But Zhao Yang can be sure that it is not! When he bathes his mind in the flow of qi and blood, he is in a state of waking up but not waking up, and in this state, he is dreamless! Moreover, when Zhu Xiuzhi retreated into the darkness, Zhao Yang happened to hear the cry from the village again!

Zhao Yang took out "In the Book of Life and Death" and turned the first page. Although they are all copied from Zhuangzi's "Getaway", the penmanship of the two volumes is completely different, such as Kun and Peng, in the "Shang" volume, the two words are chic and elegant, but in the "Zhong" volume, the two words are thick, and even have a hideous feeling! It's as if a behemoth across the sky is about to burst out of the book in the next moment!

Zhao Yang was unmoved, looking at it word by word, this time he quickly entered the kind of mysterious and mysterious artistic conception again, and a painting appeared in his mind: the same Xiaoyaozi stood in front of the table and wrote, people came and went outside the window, and behind him, there was a dark door, and there were many people behind the door!

Unlike last time, this time there was only one painting, and I couldn't see what Xiaoyaozi was writing and didn't hear any sound. But Zhao Yang has already understood that the yin and yang mentioned by Xiaoyaozi refers to the two worlds of yin and yang!

I don't know how long it took, but Blackie's screams pulled him back to reality. Zhao Yang looked out, the sun was dazzling outside, the time had already pointed to half past eight in the morning, and Sun Zhenxiang also opened the door with the key and walked in.

"Yangyang, why don't you go home for dinner?"

Zhao Yang didn't expect that more than three hours had passed unconsciously just by looking at a painting! He put the book away and said, "I forgot the time when I read the book!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang looked at Zhao Yang's expression and said cautiously: "Baiqun's family is gone, you know, right?" ”

Zhao Yang nodded.

Sun Zhenxiang saw that Zhao Yang's expression had not changed much, he breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted: "Don't be sad, I don't blame you for this, this is her life!" ”

Thinking that Zhu Xiuzhi was relieved to let go of everything when he left, Zhao Yang's sadness about the passing of life was much lighter, and he said calmly: "Aunt Xiuzhi walked peacefully, I am not sad!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang glanced at Zhao Yang in some surprise, she heard others say that Zhu Xiuzhi's appearance was very peaceful, and she didn't know how Zhao Yang knew.

"That's good! Yangyang, you also said that there is no regret about being able to see your son before he died, and let his son wait for another month! ”

The temperature in Longwo Village is generally above zero even in winter, so the local wakes are held for up to five days, and the hot weather like the current one is shortened to two days.

In the past two days, the people in the village went to mourn, but Shang Niantao said that Zhao Yang and his family were not welcome to go to his house!

Zhao Yang just shook his head when he heard it, whether the other party was using hatred to cover up his guilt, or whether he was really revenge, it didn't have much impact on him and his family. However, he is more cautious about people's hearts, after all, this hatred originates from his kindness!

ps: second update. The number of words in this chapter is a bit small, and I am in the next chapter, and the word count should be a little more. Please recommend, favorite!!

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