"Are you still willing to be a man?" Grandpa ignored the special person and walked directly to the body of the skull nail.

"Grandpa, DingTalk isn't there, she's sitting in the corner." I was afraid that my grandfather would be ugly and ugly, so I reminded him, but my reminder made my grandfather a little unhappy.

"Ahem...... I didn't come to save her first to prevent her from dying of her body. Grandpa said as he took out the talisman paper from his body and plugged it on the wound, but the blood flow was too fast, and grandpa didn't have time to recite the spell and the talisman paper was through.

"The probability of being able to save it is not very high, I have already hit 120, I can only look at her creation and survival intentions, but looking at the current situation, she seems to have made up her mind, and we can't save her." When Qingli saw that her grandfather wanted to save her, she immediately made a statement to explain the current situation.

"Could it be because she still has an arrow on her soul?" I pointed to the nails crouched in the corner, curled up in a ball.

"Ah, why didn't I see the arrow just now?" As he spoke, Qing Barley walked over to deal with the sword wound on Dingding's soul.

"It's a blessing in disguise, this arrow helped her survive, otherwise she should be scattered with Yu Heyun." The barley neatly pulled out the arrow, and the painful nail almost fainted, but finally stood up, and sat against the wall without speaking.

"Now it's twice as good as stopping the bleeding in her body." Qing Barley said as he walked towards DingTalk's body again.

"Will she survive the blood loss so far?" I looked at the barley with some disbelief.

"Theoretically, she is certain to die now, but there is no shortage of miracles, and God may give her another chance to live." Barley was busy plugging the wounds. Grandpa prepared the things he needed to simply return to his soul, while I leaned on the door frame and quietly watched everything in the yard, as if Qi Yun's people were going to have a fierce battle with Uncle Junyi's people. The two sides have already opened up a stalemate, and they find that it is imminent.

But at this time, the village chief came to join in the fun again, he hurriedly ran into the yard, but after seeing me, he was relieved, and paced slowly in the yard, "Oh, Han Banxian didn't I say you, when did you run out of the yard with so many people?" Listening to the village chief's tone, it seems that he can see Uncle Junyi. But Grandpa ignored him and was busy saving people.

"Han Banxian? Han Banxian? Aren't you there? "The village chief continued to yell in the courtyard without giving up, and sometimes even I didn't understand why the village chief was so flamboyant. Is his relationship with his grandfather so good that he is on call? I'm afraid it's all just his self-righteousness. Anyway, grandpa didn't pay attention to him.

"Disappear!" Qi Yun glanced at the village chief, and with two words, he was ready to drive the village chief away.

"Yo, why am I leaving? You young people can't be young and vigorous, and you will ......regret it when you get old."

"Listen up. I'll count three and you'll never leave. That group of people in your yard can go to hell with you. Qi Yun said and directly put her sword on the village chief's neck.

"Hehe, the things in your young man's hands look as weird and scary as the real guys, hehe, I'm an adult who doesn't remember villains, you all give me a good idea!" The village chief said as he ran out of the yard as fast as he could.

"Wait......" Qi Yun saw the village chief walking away and suddenly spoke, the village chief actually heard it, and hurriedly ran back.

"Good man, what do you command? You can use my old bones to say, even though you are my junior......"

"Shut up. I'm just going to tell you to go back and pour a cup of old vinegar for the people in your yard, and now you can get out! Qi Yun didn't pay attention to the flattery of the village chief at all, but at least now I can be sure that his character is not bad, but a new problem arises, he is not bad and helpful, but my Uncle Junyi is standing like a dead man at this time with his head down and has not spoken much.

"But how big is this glass, can I get it to you and be more careful?" The village chief seemed to have tasted the sweetness and continued to harass Qi Yun.

"One, two, three......" Qi Yun didn't say anything more just waved the sword, but stopped in mid-air, and then began to count, the village chief saw this and immediately ran away in fright, but because the village chief didn't understand, those villagers who fainted were unlucky, and the cup finally changed into a bowl, and the two villagers who did the experiment at the beginning were also hospitalized directly because of excessive jealousy and stomach acid.

And after DingTalk was rescued, he followed the special department back to the city to recuperate, but it seems that he should have been hit a lot, and it is impossible to go astray in the future, but the fact is that a few months later, Qingli couldn't find her again, thinking that she came to us, but she went to seclusion to practice mildew by herself so that she could return to the position of the chief supernatural website writer.

Speaking of the Guides, I fell asleep on the doorframe, and almost fell to the ground from the doorframe several times, just to see what kind of infighting was going on, but the facts shocked me speechlessly, they looked at each other all night, and all disappeared at dawn, so what did they stand in my yard all night for? I can't figure it out again.

I haven't seen anyone from the Guides since, maybe they went back and fought and they were wiped out, maybe ...... Forget it, they may be too many, in case I guess wrong, I will become a crow's mouth again, but I have also heard my grandfather say that the guide tribe is backward to like a primitive tribe, as long as you can control the Heavenly Sword, even if you are a candle that can't be lit, you will inherit the position of the patriarch, so grandpa guessed that they are afraid that I will suddenly want to be the patriarch and go back with them, and these professionally trained people will have no hope of turning over to the top at all, and they may even come back to kill me, but this is all speculation.

It's been a long time since that incident and I haven't seen the scene that grandpa guessed, but we really can't open the pot at home, all the supernatural events are like disappearing, and there is no one who comes to send money to the house, grandpa is old anyway, and he has seen it all when he rests, but Cao Jun and I have no rice to get out of the pot because of the boredom of idleness, we have to go to the river every day to fish and even hope to catch a money fish, the kind that will spit out money, but we can not catch enough for our own food, and we can't catch any other one.

I thought that I would have to deal with eating fish in the future, but I didn't expect that when we came back from fishing, the family came to business, and a bullock cart was parked at the door, in order to know who the person who came, Cao Jun put down the fishing rod and dragged me quietly to the door of the hall and listened carefully to all the movements in the house.

"If it is produced by water, it must be a water product" (to be continued......)