The evil enemy finally came to fruition with his own hands, but Liu Weifeng did not feel the slightest pleasure, because there were still dead and injured in the hospital.

Just because he was late, to be precise, he was attacked by a thief, but he failed to appear at the first time, so that he caused the tragedy in front of him and owed a blood debt.

On a happy day, the courtyard is like hell, where is the way of heaven? Where is the human being?

He anxiously went to check the injury again, Zhang Youyu was dying, he took a pulse, the pulse was disordered and weak, it should be too much blood loss, the oil had run out, the conditions here could not be saved, he was in tears, and wanted to lose some internal force to him first, but Zhang Youyu held his hand with trembling hands, and said angrily: "Xiao...... Maple, shine ...... Take care of ...... Cui...... Then ...... hand drooped, and his eyes did not close and passed away.

Liu Weifeng hugged him and cried loudly, but the kind elder could no longer respond, he closed his eyes, and went to see Zhang Chuanbao with sadness, the situation was slightly better than his father, so he ordered a few acupoints to stop the bleeding, simply treated, bandaged the wound, and injected true qi into him to come back to life, and saw that his father was dead, and fainted again.

Liu Weifeng woke him up again by pinching people, and he didn't faint again, just looked at his father's corpse and the villagers whose life and death were unknown in the courtyard, and cried bitterly. At this time, the villagers who woke up from their injuries and the women on the side all cried, wailing all over the house, which was very different from the previous festive atmosphere.

Liu Weifeng felt strange, why couldn't he hear the cries of Sister-in-law Chuanbao and Aunt Cui, was he stupid? So he knocked on the door, but there was no answer, so he pushed the door and went in.

"Ahh ......" Liu Weifeng screamed after entering the door, and then cried, "Sister Cui! …… Sister-in-law! ......" ran in.

The lightly injured villagers didn't know why, so they also followed up, it turned out that Chuanbao's daughter-in-law and Cuigu had committed suicide by hanging themselves by hanging themselves after getting dressed in the house! Liu Weifeng and the others took the bodies of the two, and they were already out of breath, and carried them to the body of Zhang Youyu in the courtyard, and Zhang Chuanbao fainted again.

Someone with minor injuries went to invite Qulangzhong from the neighboring village, Liu Weifeng held back his grief and cooperated with him to rescue the injured, only a few people were saved, and the rest died. The women who were originally ** have returned to their respective homes, and bad news has come one after another, and most of them committed suicide at home!

Liu Weifeng knew that the ancients were feudal, women paid the most attention to chastity, and if they lost their bodies, they were ruined flowers and willows, and they had nothing to love, but they were all so strong, how could they be like women in their own time, being a virgin at the age of twenty is not attractive, and even a shameful thing. Whether to praise the past and depreciate the present or praise the present and depreciate the past, he has no intention of going into details, he only knows how many families are ruined, and who will pay off the blood debt he owes?

Next, Liu Weifeng and the survivors worked together to clean up the yard and take care of the deceased's funeral. There are still family members buried alone, and the whole family is slaughtered, and the family is graved. Liu Weifeng entrusted the surviving villagers to purchase a batch of good coffins to bury the remains, which can be regarded as a little ransom for the innocent and wrongfully deceased.

On the night of the wake, Zhang Chuanbao was still asleep, Liu Weifeng was still crying bitterly in front of the three corpses alone, and the white candles in front of the mourning hall were flickering with firelight, as if they were also mourning the three people who died tragically.

Crying until late at night, Liu Weifeng touched out the bracelet, the bracelet was full of his complex emotions, the blessing at the beginning, the regret that Cui Gu had never seen, and now the regret and pain made him beat his chest every time he thought about it, and grabbed the ground with his head, but no matter how sad he was, he couldn't go against time after all. He lifted the cuffs of Sister Cui and wanted to bring the bracelet as a funeral, the hands that had done a lot of farm work were stiff, he was cautious, and cried while wearing them: "Sister Cui, this is a gift from my brother to you, I hope you have no sorrow in heaven." ”

The next day, under the guidance of the surviving villagers, the grave of Cuigu's mother was found, and Zhang Youyu and Cuigu were buried in her grave; Chuanbao's daughter-in-law will install a new grave next to her, and wait for Chuanbao to be in the same cave after a hundred years.

On the day of the burial of the victims in Zhangpo Village, Cuigu's fiancé's family came to mourn, and the villagers of Shiliba Village spontaneously came to help, and all the victims in Zhangpo Village were sent to the cemetery and buried in the ground. The corpses of Gao Daosong and a group of bandits were poked into countless holes by the villagers, dragged to the abandoned corpse wilderness, and gnawed by wild beasts.

After the aftermath was completed, Zhangpo Village became extremely quiet and almost became a ghost village. The excitement of the past, whether it is casting nets or fishing boats singing at night, no longer exists, and the laughter and laughter that echo all day long have drifted to heaven. Today's situation is "ten thousand households singing ghosts".

Huayin County ordered someone to come, and instead of punishing him, he appointed Liu Weifeng to be the catcher, but he politely refused on the grounds of taking care of his brother. The next day he sent for ten taels of silver, saying that it was a reward for the people to eliminate evil.

Zhang Chuanbao had a high fever for several days, and after treatment and Liu Weifeng's careful care, the fever subsided, and then he was addicted to drinking. Liu Weifeng knew that he was in too much pain, although the three of them were not his closest relatives, they felt the same way, why didn't he wipe his tears every day and sigh to the moon?

"Borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow and sorrow", Brother Chuanbao needs time, Liu Weifeng thought, time can precipitate everything, including sadness.

In the following month, Liu Weifeng took care of Zhang Chuanbao's food, clothing and daily life, because he learned to cook. At this time, it was summer, Liu Weifeng took a bath for him at home, but took him to the Weihe River to bathe, and there was another purpose, water can stimulate people's cerebral cortex, hoping to evoke his good memories, it can be said that Zhang Chuanbao was born for the Weihe River.

A few days ago, as expected, it went smoothly, after all, swimming is his child's skill, although he didn't speak, but the folk "dog planing", "backstroke", "side stroke", "freestyle", "diving" can do everything, Liu Weifeng is afraid that he will have an accident, they are all very close, every time he waits for him to swim to exhaustion, and then help back.

Liu Weifeng thought that he was like a fish in the water, which was his other home, and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

One day, Zhang Chuanbao still changed his posture and swam in various ways, Liu Weifeng looked at the mood and was swimming not far from him, and when he turned his head to look, there was no Zhang Chuanbao on the river, Liu Weifeng thought that he was in the dive, knew his ability, and although he couldn't hold his qigong, he could hold it underwater for five or six minutes, so he waited quietly......

Although the deep section of the Wei River seems to be calm but the dark tide is surging, more than five minutes have passed and still do not see Zhang Chuanbao come up, Liu Weifeng is a little anxious at this time, so he dived to find it, he didn't even see where he entered the water, only remembered the position where he last swam, and used closed qigong to look everywhere in the water, fortunately, there were waterproof glasses.

He looked for about a minute but didn't find it, the secret feeling was not good, Brother Chuanbao held his breath for a certain time, the more he couldn't find it, the more anxious he was, sometimes he even repeatedly found a place, and finally found him after four or five minutes of diving! It turned out that he himself found a stone under the water and pressed against him, and he was drowning face up.

Liu Weifeng didn't kick the boulder away, because he saw him holding the stone with both hands, so he had to gently break his hand away, and then pushed the stone away and carried him out of the water. After arriving on the shore, he saw that Zhang Chuanbao had no signs of life, his face was pale, his lips were cyanotic, but his stomach was flat and there was no stagnant water, unlike ordinary drowning people.

Liu Weifeng was so sad that he couldn't help himself, annoyed that he took him out to swim, annoyed that he was negligent, he didn't take good care of him, and the only relative in this world left him......

Liu Weifeng personally buried Zhang Chuanbao in the same cave with his wife, as well as their poor child who died before seeing the light of day, wishing their family happiness in heaven.

Liu Weifeng thought that Brother Chuanbao had always been sober, but he was unwilling to accept the reality. He misses his family too much, he would rather go with them than live, in his heart, family affection is more important than life! He begged for reunion, but he couldn't stand it anyway, and he pitied this man who was tough on the outside and warm on the inside.

He sat in front of the two tombs of the Zhang family every day with wine and food for a day, mourning, sacrificing the dead of his relatives, and catching up with them.

A week later, in the evening, he summoned a few surviving villagers to give them some gold and silver, and kowtowed to them to leave the sad land.

Even if those crazy thieves didn't come for him, they would one day go to Zhangpo Village to do evil.

Liu Weifeng has already packed his bags, of course, he is picking up the main ones, as for the SLR camera, mobile phone, etc., in this era of ancient civilization, they are too avant-garde, and the avant-garde ones are like garbage, left in the cabinets in the house.

He paced the yard with memories and pain until midnight before setting off, the air on the summer night was refreshing, the cool breeze was blowing, although it was cloudy, but he could see, first crossed the Wei River with a prepared boat, and then abandoned the boat to perform light skills and gallop, like a wild horse, in this world, where does it belong to its own position? Leaving this once happy and harmonious home, now heartbroken, is not as strange as it is to go? It is to run when you see the road, without any goal.

After running for more than two hours, lightning appeared in the sky, and the thunder of "rumbling" came from far and near, and the wind became more and more urgent, and it seemed that it was going to rain. Instead of dodging, he climbed up a hill, and in a moment he had reached the top.

At this time, there was a glimmer of light in the eastern sky, but it was only squeezed out by powerful dark clouds. The dark scenery in front of you is spectacular! The dark clouds are very close, as if they are within reach, with clear layers, ups and downs, and curves outlining nature, such as mountains with peaks and peaks. The clouds are surging with the wind, changing thousands, unexpected lightning or embellishment, such as the sand painting in the creation, the thunder resounded through the mountains, the momentum is magnificent, and it is like the ancient battlefield of the Iron Horse Glacier...... Liu Weifeng stood on the top of the mountain, looking up, his figure looming under the lightning, as in a painting.

"In the extreme weather on the top of this mountain, will there be time and space travel due to the creation of heaven and earth?" He thought of this, hoping that there would be a whirlpool in the sky or a dream gate, and he could cross back home.

Finally, the rain came with the wind, and in an instant, it was a hail of corn kernels. "Good time!" He let out a loud shout and tossed his backpack aside, but fortunately his backpack was waterproof. Then he pulled out his sword, and practiced martial arts in this night of lightning and thunder, and his moves were fierce, and he roared when the thunder roared, as if he was competing with Tiangong, if anyone saw it at this time, he must think that he had seen a ghost.

Although his eyes were blurred by the rain, his sword moves became faster and more powerful. Occupied by pain and depression for several days, this bad weather is promoting him to vent. While practicing wildly, he shouted, "Why?? …… Why? …… God! Why did you let so many innocent people die in vain, and their families were ruined! You brought me into this world alone, but you took away my relatives so cruelly, but didn't give me a chance to save them, what's the use of me practicing martial arts? Heaven is unfair! Is my life destined to be lonely? I'm going back! Take me away! ~~~ Take me away! ……”。

However, "there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good fortune and misfortune", he did not look forward to time and space shuttle, but when he used his full strength to make a move "Mingfeng Chaoyang", a lightning bolt fell down the tip of the sword, and the thunder sounded almost at the same time, Liu Weifeng was surrounded by streamers, and the thunder held for a few seconds, and then he seemed to be burning, fainted and could not stand, and was about to fall to the ground, he punched his heart twice with his residual sobriety, in order to remove the possible ventricular fibrillation, and then he would not wake up.

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