After a long wait, a vague outline finally appeared on the road in the distance, and when the familiar outline appeared, the anxious look on the middle-aged woman's face finally eased a little.

"Hurry up and come back when you see it's going to rain, this ghost weather is somehow changing, the meal is ready, I'm waiting for you, wash up and eat, TOEFL walked into the house, and your father is back." ”

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman turned around and walked into the house, and just after a few steps, she suddenly seemed to notice that something was wrong and looked back, and it was this glance that followed by a scream that suddenly sounded in Baishi Village.

On the other side, Lao Wang, who finally rushed back to the door of the house, saw his wife's reaction at first, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in his palm again, and a smell of blood suddenly began to appear around him.

Lao Wang, who was still puzzled, frowned and looked down at his hand, only to see that the white beads in his palm had already turned into blood-red blood beads.

The bead was still only the size of a thumb, but Lao Wang's right hand holding the bead had already turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

"How...... How!"

Startled by this strange change, the old king instinctively threw the beads in his hand out in a panic, and then a feeling of dizziness instantly hit his mind.

In the end, he only felt that his eyes were black, and Lao Wang's body could no longer support it and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Daddy, kid!"

A hurried shout sounded, accompanied by the same panicked footsteps, and the middle-aged woman kept approaching Lao Wang with a crying voice after Lao Wang fell, but Lao Wang's face was no longer bloody, as if he had been sucked dry of blood and essence by something.

After falling to the ground, his mind was gradually enveloped in exhaustion and darkness, and finally fell into a coma.

Perhaps it was fate, after the red bead was thrown out by Lao Wang, he rolled towards Wang Tofu at the door impartially.

The young Wang was very scared, but most of the children's fears were influenced by their surroundings, and they did not know why they were afraid.

When he looked at the red bead rolling towards him, fear mixed with instinctive curiosity, Wang Tofu finally stretched out his immature little hand towards the bead.

But when his right hand touched the blood-colored bead, he suddenly felt a different movement, the red bead seemed to be no longer a dead thing, but with some kind of natural spirituality, and still exuded a trace of residual warmth.

That feeling was very strange, of course, the scene that happened to Wang Tofu at that moment also became very weird, he suddenly became quiet with a crying voice, and the bead gradually disappeared into his palm......

"TOEFL!"

At the moment when the beads disappeared into Wang Tofu's palm, Wang Toof's mind also began to gradually be replaced by a rich exhaustion, and those clear eyes gradually began to become loose and blurred, until finally it completely turned into pitch black.

...

Monk Ping, it is said that a long time ago the top of the mountain was a temple, there are still a lot of monks in the temple so it was named, but I don't know what reason the temple decayed later, the monks should go and scatter, leaving only the remains of the temple, now it has been overgrown with weeds, everything has almost disappeared.

"Wow~"

After brewing for a long time, a rainstorm finally came, on the top of the hill of Monk Ping, an old man in his fifties was standing in the heavy rain, he did not wear a hat or a coat, when the somewhat emaciated old man looked at the mess caused by the lightning in front of him, and finally had to let out a long sigh.

"It's here after all!"

An inexplicable sigh seemed to disappear into the stormy night with a sense of relief......

The next day, before dawn, the whole village was already immersed in a noise, Wang Tianming was carried home by his daughter-in-law, and the father and son kept their eyes closed together with the unconscious Wang Tofu.

At this moment, Wang Tianming's daughter-in-law Li's face was pale, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed where Lao Wang was lying, only to see that her eyes were blank, and she was already haggard to the extreme.

Li Shi held Wang Tofu, who was also pale, in his arms, staring at Wang Tianming on the bed with empty eyes, and nothing changed after a night of tossing.

Everything can only be said to be unpredictable, Wang Tianming was lying on the bed, cold and motionless, and there was no life for a long time.

"Alas......"

Behind the Li clan stood a group of villagers in the village, either from the same Wang clan, or from the seven aunts and eight aunts, who had already begun to discuss.

What will happen to this orphan and widow, I am afraid it is difficult to say in the future, and I don't know whether this child can be saved now;

"There is salvation, there is salvation!"

Just when everyone was worried, there was a sudden rush of shouts outside the house, and everyone looked back to see that Wang Er at the head of the village was running in from outside the house in a hurry.

"Why did you come back and tell you to go to the doctor in the city, and only come back now, what about the doctor?"

The eyes of a group of people all looked at Wang Er, and one of the older elders spoke.

"What do you know, Brother Tianming is evil, what is the use of the doctors in the city!"

When the words fell, Wang Er's eyes looked in the direction of the Li family, and subconsciously lowered his voice again.

"Today, I met an old fairy!"

Wang Er then whispered, only to see him look back towards the outside of the house, and immediately behind him, the figure of an old man walked in.

The old man who walked into the room looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, with a thin figure, a somewhat yellow complexion, and a pair of reading glasses, like a depressed old gentleman in ancient times, but seeing that he was wearing a yellow robe, and his body was not rickety.

Maybe his age is not as old as he seems, but years of sleeping in the open have made him look a little too haggard.

"Alas...... Don't worry about it so much, it's important to save people!"

At this moment, the old village chief of the village came to Wang Er and the old man, he carefully looked at the old man who looked like a Taoist priest, and finally could only shake his head and sigh, and then bowed to the old Taoist and said: "This Taoist chief, if I can save this family, on behalf of the villagers and elders of our village, I will not forget the great kindness of the Taoist chief!"

Hearing the old village chief say this, the old man who looked like a Taoist priest squinted his eyes slightly, looked through everyone, and looked straight at Wang Tianming on the bed.