Lightning and thunder roared, and the wind swept the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it became one, and the canopy of heaven seemed to tear open countless openings, and the torrential rain converged into a waterfall and poured down.

Ditch Head Ridge.

It is the burial place of the dead in the Raven Village.

There are almost more than 100 burial mounds attached to the original mounds.

At this moment, the pouring rain from the canopy made the entire Goutou Ridge look gray, and outside the tomb, a lonely old tree stood, like a dying old guard.

On the branches of the old tree, there is a squirrel's nest, and under the old tree, there is a newly buried new grave, with a wooden tombstone, which reads: Song Xiaopeng's tomb, Xin Wei died in May.

The pouring rain came without warning, washing away the squirrel's nest in the old tree.

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The squirrel in the nest barked twice in dissatisfaction.

Jumping and landing on the newly buried grave, the front foot quickly dug up the soil, and soon made a hole and drilled into it, and the new grave became its new home.

Song Xiaopeng, who was in the coffin, didn't know how long it was, one day, two days...... For a longer time, the suffocation did not happen, and the fear of darkness did not appear again, but the hunger was dizzy, dazed, and there was a feeling that he was about to die.

Bang!

The huge thunder was mixed with the mighty heavenly might, and Song Xiaopeng only felt a shock to his soul.

It was as if there was a raging fire burning in his body, and the whole person seemed to have completed the missing soul.

He found that he could move and speak......

But this good time did not last long, it lasted about a minute, and the hunger pangs hit again.

Hungry.

I'm so hungry.

Although he can talk and move, the result is no different from before.

The coffin board was sealed.

However, Song Xiaopeng did not give up.

Now that he has regained his mobility, it shows that his persistence is not in vain.

And, vaguely, he found himself having overcome the fear of darkness.

Of course, it's just a strange idea that is haunting my head.

It's as if you are naturally quicker than the average person.

It's just that at this moment, Song Xiaopeng didn't think about it so much.

The first thing he had to do was find a way to get out of the coffin.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Song Xiaopeng didn't think of a way.

A flash of inspiration struck him, so he pinned his hopes on thunder and lightning, thinking that if a thunderbolt split the coffin inside the tomb, maybe he would be able to get out.

But the idea of lightning splitting ended in nothing.

The pouring rain fell.

He pinned his hope on the heavy rain, hoping that the heavy rain would wash away the dirt from the grave, and that he could survive with the help of the rain in the cracks of the coffin, and that he could save himself as long as someone passed by and screamed by himself.

Looking forward to ......

But he heard a different sound from the sound of rain and thunder coming from his grave, and when he listened carefully, he was familiar with the sound of a squirrel digging the soil.

Song Xiaopeng was overjoyed.

The squirrel burrowed into the grave and did not stop digging the earth, but kept digging all the way to the place where the coffin was.

Having found the coffin, the squirrel seemed to sniff the coffin with its nose and noticed some fragrance on it. I was a little hungry in my belly, so I began to gnaw on the coffin.

Song Xiaopeng, who was in the coffin, listened to the squirrel gnawing and chewing the coffin, and his heart was excited.

It turned out that the coffin was made of oak wood.

The pine cone that the squirrel likes to eat is the fruit of the oak tree, and now that it is raining, it has no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

Finally see hope.

Song Xiaopeng swore in his heart that if he got out alive, he would never hunt squirrels again in the future.

......

......

Raven Village.

It has been four days since Song Xiaopeng died.

However, two major events happened in the village, and the whole village was panicked.

The first is that on the night of Song Xiaopeng's burial, lightning and thunder roared, and there was a terrible sound that echoed throughout the night, which frightened people into a state of spirit, and they didn't dare to go out behind closed doors, it turned out that there were really terrible things in the dark.

In the second case, the villagers found that Song Xiaopeng's sister, Mo Xiaoyu, was missing, no one was alive, and no one was dead. Some people say that these brothers and sisters are not ordinary people, but ominous people. The short-lived ghost died, turned into a ghost, and took his sister with him.

The person who said this was none other than Grandma Wang, a celebrity in the village. However, people wanted more research and more news, but they found that Grandma Wang was crazy, unkempt, and crazy, where is there still the scenery of the past.

For a time, the entire Crow Village was panicked.

Most people think it's better to believe what they have than what they don't.

Every family is closed and does not dare to go out.

......

......

Ditch Head Ridge.

Song Xiaopeng crawled out of prostration, his body was weakly soaked in the rain, and laughed loudly: "Haha, the sky is endless, I Song Xiaopeng, if you don't die, there will be a blessing!"

Tilting his head and letting the rain fall into his mouth, it was not until he regained a trace of strength that Song Xiaopeng supported the quagmire and climbed up, his whole body stained with mud like a mud figure.

If anyone saw it, they would be so frightened that they would scream and think it was a ghost in the grave.

Dragging his heavy body, Song Xiaopeng walked into the tomb crookedly.

As luck would have it, I found something to eat in front of the grave and filled my hungry stomach with a random fill.

Although the strength in his body did not recover, he was able to walk.

It doesn't matter how heavy the rain is.

Song Xiaopeng walked towards the head of the village.

Back at the door, Song Xiaopeng knocked on the door: "Xiaoyu, open the door......"

It's just that no one responded for a long time, and Song Xiaopeng couldn't help but push.

Squeak!

Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open.

I blamed this girl in my heart, I was too careless.

But when he entered the room, Song Xiaopeng was stunned by the letters left on the wooden table.

The word of light rain.

Song Xiaopeng is no stranger to his sister's words.

Xiaoyushu: "Brother, on the night of your burial, a white-clothed immortal came out of the thunder and lightning and told me that he could save you, but if he could save you, you had to crawl out of the coffin by yourself, so that I could help you survive the catastrophe." It's just that he told me that you only have five years to live from now on, and if you want to live a long time, let me worship him as a teacher and go with him. He said that I have an immortal fate, I can learn the method of immortality, and after learning it, I can help you increase your longevity. Xiaoyu thought it was a fantasy at first, but the spells he cast were very powerful, turning clouds and rain with one hand, thunder and lightning, and he could also cast spells to see what you looked like in the coffin, he was so powerful, Xiaoyu agreed. Brother, five years later, Xiaoyu has learned the method of immortality and will come back to you. ”

Immortals in white?

A legendary ascetic?

Regarding his sister's words and observations, Song Xiaopeng changed his stone on the spot.

When he came back to his senses, Song Xiaopeng was furious.

What immortals?

I'm not dead at all, okay!

Anger is anger, but such an incredible person, why would he lie to Xiaoyu?

Song Xiaopeng calmed down, but he was also puzzled.

My sister doesn't seem to be anything special, according to what she said to herself before, she is an orphan. The same is the displacement, the ......

Holding his sister's letter tightly in his hand, Song Xiaopeng found that there was a yellowed book on the table, and frowned.

Refining Qi Decision!

Three eye-catching characters come into view.

Song Xiaopeng picked it up and flipped it back.

Poof!

As soon as he got it in his hand, Song Xiaopeng's mind suddenly exploded with a deafening thunderous sound, his mouth was sweet, his blood was surging, and his mouth was full of blood.

Then, an extremely majestic and indifferent voice came: "Little thing, your sister is the best cultivation furnace, and it will be a great blessing for her to help me break through the shackles." Well, because of your little thing, the old man is full of lotus tongues, and his mouth is like a river, and your sister refuses to go with me...... Leave a copy of "Qi Refining Decision", so that you can do it yourself!"

"It's too much to deceive people, it's too much to deceive people! Lie to my sister and give me back the horse?"

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Song Xiaopeng threw the "Qi Refining Decision" in his hand backhand, his face was hideous, and his fists were squeaking, as if there was only the sound of fists crushing between heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.