The three of them were sitting by the stove to bake the fire, when the door suddenly opened, and the cold wind of the night broke in, so that the fire in the stove was almost not extinguished.

Song Zhi and Boro hurriedly protected the spark at the bottom of the furnace, and if it was also blown out, they would have to rekindle the fire again.

Song Bo hung a wine jug in one hand and a lunch box in the other.

"This hellish weather, it's cold to drill the evil door. ”

Qingxi walked over to help Song Bo hold the lunch box and closed the door with his hand.

The big yellow dog Ah Yan also seemed to feel that it was cold outside, and there was a fire in the house, so he squeezed in through the crack in the door.

"I was only going to take a look, but Old Ghost Sun insisted on pulling me to drink. Uncle Song seemed to have drunk a lot, "I thought that you all hadn't eaten yet, so I brought some back." ”

"It's all coarse grains, don't dislike it. Song Bo put the flask on the table. "On such a cold day, men should warm up with hot wine. ”

Boro's face turned bitter: "I don't know how to drink." ”

"It's like drinking water. Song Bo really didn't treat them as outsiders, and shouted to Qingxi, "Girl, come and help us warm the wine." ”

"Me?" As soon as Qingxi brought the food in the lunch box to the table, he heard the old man's request.

"Why don't you want to help me, bad old man?" Song Bo looked a little angry.

Qingxi glanced at Boro and replied in a low voice, "Okay." ”

"Come!" Song Bo stretched out his arms and grabbed the two men to his side and sat down. "Drink!"

Qingxi looked at the three of them helplessly, remembering that she hadn't eaten anything. My stomach started growling.

"Qingxi, aren't you hungry too?" Boro looked up at her.

"I, no~ hungry"

Song Zhi smiled and sighed, "You are really a stupid girl, my father is drunk." ”

"I'm not drunk!" Song Bo retorted. Turning to look at Boro, "Young man, you are a very good person, and you have such a beautiful daughter-in-law." It's not like my family, who thinks about being an exorcist all day long. ”

"I've seen some exorcists, and if I had to be that kind of person, I'd die. "Borro wasn't joking, he really thought it was an eyesore to live like those hustle and bustle.

"I've always wondered why Song Zhi can't be an exorcist? In my opinion, he is more noble than those noisy people. ”

"He's ......" Song Bo glanced at his uncompetitive son, "He's because of ......"

"Daddy!" Song Zhi was obviously very concerned about this matter, and slapped the table angrily before the old man could say it.

Immediately afterwards, he also realized that he was not doing this well, and that there was no way back. He didn't want to hear about it.

"You don't care about my business, I have now followed your requirements honestly and honestly to do business, just beg you as a son! Song Zhi left the table angrily, and Boro didn't understand what made him care so much.

"I don't feel ashamed of the old man, you can't help it?!" Tears also appeared in Song Bo's eyes as he spoke.

Qingxi and Boro stayed in place in embarrassment, "This ......"

"It's all your fault!" Qingxi glared at Boro reproachfully.

"Uncle, I'm watching, you go and get Song Zhi back. ”

"No, I don't. Song Bo shook his head, "Let him go." Let him go......"

"Uncle, why can't Song Zhi become an exorcist?"

"...... back then" Song Bo wiped away his tears, raised his head and drank a whole glass of wine, and began to tell Song Zhi's past four years ago.

The night wind howled coldly, as if it were the soul of a dead soul who had died four years ago asking "Why did ......you leave me behind?" Obviously you can ......"

Although the old man insisted on the surface that he had let go a long time ago, the real memories and pain were buried deep in his heart.

It's just that neither father nor son wants to touch it, and no one dares to touch it.

"Uncle, if you don't want to say it, you can not say it. Leave Borough that stupid guy alone, he doesn't understand anything. Qingxi was also worried about Song Bo, his age had limited him a lot.

"It's fine. Song Bo said, "Even if your man doesn't ask today, sooner or later someone else will mention this whole thing." ”

"I remember four years ago, I had a pair of good children. But they were all chosen by the Dogskin Exorcism Guild......"

Song Zhi seemed to be back in the abandoned old mansion shrouded in darkness at this time.

He remembers that it was the first time he and his sister had been on an exorcism mission, and the goal of the mission was the Blood Demon.

Originally, novices were not allowed access to this type of task. But the leader of the exorcism team took a fancy to the brother and sister.

also said that Song Zhi and Song Hui were the geniuses he had seen for the first time in his exorcism career for so many years.

It will take a lot of time to climb from the bottom to the top, and if they can produce impressive results, the leader can use his strong connections and financial resources. Let the two of them fly straight up. Get rid of the problem that the low-level exorcists have to worry about remuneration in one fell swoop.

Of course, the Song brothers and sisters are not short of money, and their purpose in becoming exorcists is very simple. That is to help others, hoping to save more people who have been hurt by demons with their strength.

Song Zhi didn't think about it, and immediately agreed to the leader's invitation.

Until now, Song Zhi still clearly remembers the face that deceived him. That grimace that doesn't look like it's on the outside.

"At that time, I was about to go to Yancheng to do business, and Song Hui suddenly ran back to tell me that they had taken a mission and were going to a far away place. Song Bo raised his head suddenly, and his moist eyes seemed to be able to see the figure of his beloved daughter from Qingxi.

"Hui'er, you're finally back......" The old man leaned into Qingxi with trembling hands......

At first, everything went well, and I was praised by the leader at the time. Thinking about it now, Song Zhi was even more angry at his performance at that time.

But everything changed dramatically after the group found the Blood Fiend.

In the beginning, everyone was just to defeat the Blood Demon and prevent him from continuing to harm the common people. As a result, many people lost their lives in the operation, and many of them became blood demons after death.

Swords to the comrades who had just fought side by side together.

The leader was covered in snow, and his high-pitched battle cry inspired those who were still alive at the time. "I don't know, but he's the real blood-eating devil. ”

The Blood Demon was finally suppressed and sealed into a red box by the few remaining people, and at this moment, the demon that had been hiding under the smiley mask also showed its fangs at the same time.

The leader gathered them together and proclaimed, "Victory belongs to all!

To everyone's surprise, the leader, who was still preaching the hymn just now, began to want the living to swing the butcher's knife.

Everyone had exhausted their strength in the battle with the Bloodseeker, and now they simply didn't have the strength to resist. One by one became lambs to the slaughter......

When the butcher's knife approached, the fear of death took over Song Zhi's consciousness. He was the only survivor who didn't appear in the Leader's Eye.

He just watched his sister being killed, and watched Song Hui's blood fall to the ground down the butcher's knife......