"Heroes, the wine has been served, and I hope you will abide by the oath. ”

The Jiutan Cellar Aged Wine has been taken into the arms of the three thieves.

"Okay, master of the house, Haojie, farewell!"

The first thief happily said goodbye.

Several bandits brandished their whips, and suddenly a few fast horses galloped towards the entrance of the village.

"Drive!"

Afterwards, dozens of bandits left the village, raising a cloud of dust and haze.

"Tianba, are you?"

After the bandits left, many villagers were puzzled.

Ling Tianba shook his head and sighed: "Since my son has gone, today is a good day and an auspicious day, it is better to send him into the mountain." ”

"Tianba, why don't you let Old Man Wang see if it is appropriate to be buried today?"

"No, it was originally the wedding day of Xiao'er and Yan'er today, since there are regrets in this life, do you hope he can remember it after he is reincarnated?"

Ling Tianba flatly refused, and after finishing speaking, his face was full of grief and he walked straight into the courtyard.

"Cuiyun, the bandits are gone, I'll go prepare a coffin for Xiao'er. ”

"Tianba, are you going to have a funeral today?"

Cuiyun was heartbroken when she heard this, I don't know why, my husband is so urgent?

"Yes, today!"

Ling Tianba said decisively.

"Madam, I don't want Brother Xiao to leave me like this, I want to accompany Brother Xiao!"

The door was pushed open, and Mu Yunyan rushed out and said crying.

"Okay, you must bury Xiao'er before sunset!"

Ling Tianba looked at the bed, his body was already black and blue, as if he was haunted by demonic energy.

Although the pain in his heart is unbearable, Er Lingxiao died unexpectedly, and the bamboo forest in the back mountain is a place of right and wrong, like a ghost possession, which will disturb the village chickens and dogs.

"Tianba, you?"

Cuiyun's heart is painful, Xiao'er is pregnant for ten months, raising for 18 years, although this misfortune, as a mother, I don't want to watch my son into the loess.

"Cuiyun, let's talk about that later. ”

After Ling Tianba finished speaking, he left the wing.

A moment later, the sound of banging could be heard in the courtyard.

Dozens of people with large axes were chopping waist-thick trees, and it seemed that they were making coffins for Ling Xiao.

...

"Whew!"

The breath is so heavy.

Ling Xiao felt a sinister aura, as if he was imprisoned.

Closer and closer to the stele, it seems that it is only five steps away, but there is no strength to move forward.

For some reason, the closer he got to the stone tablet, the more his remnant soul was almost scattered by the invisible pressure.

"What secrets does this stele hide?"

The more Ling Xiao knew in his heart that the stone tablet could cause such a heavy pressure on him, it must be hiding a secret that no one knew.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, hope is right in front of him, if he can solve the secret of the stone tablet, he will definitely be able to get out of this dark region.

"One step!"

Ling Xiao slowly lifted his legs, but his movements were very slow, like a snail.

He didn't expect that in the later stage of building strength in the world that belonged to him, he would easily lift a hundred catties of boulders and walk three inches into the soil under his feet, but when he arrived here, his remnant soul would be unharmed from ordinary people.

Undoubtedly, this dark area is like hell.

"Whew!"

A step slowly fell, and Ling Xiao exhaled heavily.

However, when he lifted the kick again, it made his soul seem to show signs of dissipation.

"I'm going to insist... For Yan'er, I must return to my world. ”

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, stiffened his pale scalp, and struggled to lift his feet.

One-step!

Ling Xiao was only one step away from the stone stele, but he really couldn't lift his steps anymore, and he couldn't breathe from the oppression.

If he goes one step further, he will really lose his soul.

"It's... What the hell is it?"

Ling Xiao's remnant soul stared vigilantly at the stone tablet in front of him, but it was extremely shocked.

At this moment, an even stronger pressure pressed towards him, and Ling Xiao roared violently.

"Ahh

With both knees bent, Ling Xiao knelt in front of the stone tablet.

Suddenly, the fonts on the stele that Ling Xiao didn't recognize swam out of the stele like tadpoles, and actually floated towards Ling Xiao, who was kneeling in front of the stele.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's face was full of surprise and his eyes were dumbfounded.

"This?"

The small tadpole fonts slowly stayed above Ling Xiao's skull, and after a moment's pause, they disappeared into his mind.

"Ahh

A font drilled into it, and Ling Xiaozhi felt like his mind had been struck by lightning, and he roared in pain.

"Ahh

The font in the back disappeared into Ling Xiao's mind faster and faster, and the light and shadow were like arrows.

And just when the last font didn't enter Ling Xiao's mind...

Ling Xiao roared: "Ah... I...!"

Before he could finish shouting, he suddenly looked at him and fainted to the ground.

...

Courtyard.

A coffin rests on two wooden benches.

"My supper ...!"

"Brother Xiao, today is our wedding, I can't let you regret leaving. ”

Mu Yunyan choked and cried, and her trembling jade hand gently brushed on the coffin.

Suddenly, Mu Yunyan bent her knees and knelt in front of Ling Tianba and Cuiyun.

"I am a person of Brother Xiao in this life, and I am the ghost of Brother Xiao after death, if I swear to heaven, I will never be reborn. ”

"Yan'er, by all means?"

Cuiyun hurriedly stopped, ready to help Mu Yunyan up.

"Mother... From now on, I will be your daughter-in-law, Dad...!"

Mu Yunyan's eyes lit up with tears in her eyes, and she called towards Cuiyun and Ling Tianba.

Cuiyun and Ling Tianba were shocked, they never thought that Yan'er was an infatuated woman, this night has passed, wouldn't it be that Yan'er will be killed for life.

"Yan'er, don't! You feel so sorry for your mother. ”

Cuiyun hugged Mu Yunyan tightly and cried bitterly.

"Mother... Woooooooo

Seeing Cuiyun and Yan'er crying together, Ling Tianba looked up at the west, it was about to sunset.

"The hour has come, mourning!"

"Tianba, do you want to wait no longer?"

Ling Tianyun took a step forward and said, if the coffin goes out and wants to break the coffin to see Xiao'er again, it will be a big taboo.

"No need!"

Ling Tianba stopped and lamented.

Seeing this, Ling Tianyun waved his hand, and suddenly the eight villagers walked to the coffin.

"Xiao'er... Why did you leave your mother... Xiao'er...!"

"Brother Xiao...!"

"Stop them!"

Ling Tianba roared angrily, and suddenly several women came over and stopped Cuiyun and Mu Yunyan.

"Xiao'er, Dad will give you another ride. ”

Ling Tianba slapped at the coffin and shouted at the sky, "Let's go!"

Suddenly, the eight villagers shouted: "Lift the coffin... Xiao'er has been walking all the way...!"

"Xiao'er... My son!"

Watching the coffin fall out of the courtyard, Cuiyun suddenly felt that his chest was closed, and he fainted directly.

"Mother...!"

At sunset, in the bamboo forest behind the mountain, there is a brand-new tomb.

There are countless graves here, but none of them have tombstones.

"Xiao'er, you can rest here in peace!"

After Ling Tianba finished speaking sadly, he took a few villagers back to the village who had sent them to the funeral.

"Tianba, where is Xiao'er buried?"

Cuiyun was lying on the bed, her face pale, her eyes were distracted, and her voice was so cold.

"Back Mountain!"

Ling Tianba lowered his head and sighed.

"Tianba, why do you want to go out of the funeral quickly?"

"Cuiyun, Xiao'er died strangely, her eyes were black, like an evil omen, am I afraid?"

"I see. ”