As he walked, he said: "If you don't even know how to ask for it, then these hands don't have to grow, just treat it as a waste raised by Lao Tzu for more than ten years." ”

As she spoke, she took a wooden stick from the wall, as if she dared to refuse and would break her hands.

Several people in the courtyard looked at this absurd scene and had the urge to laugh.

This scene is reversed too quickly.

Qingyu looked up at the sky, it turned out that the bright sunlight had hidden in the clouds at some point.

The cold wind blows, and the hands and feet of those who are frozen are cold.

Qingyu felt that the show was almost over, and she was still counting on Wulan to marry Huangfu Muchen in the future, how could she let Wujiang really cripple her.

He walked out from behind the uncle of the Jia family and said in a cold voice: "Stop, if you still want to have a full meal today, follow me to send the Jia family on their last journey!" ”

As soon as they heard that there was food, the three of them looked at it at the same time.

The current green jade, whether it is appearance, temperament and voice, has undergone earth-shaking changes from before the living sacrifice.

None of the three recognized her for a moment.

It's ridiculous to say, the villagers recognized her, the Wu family recognized her, and even the uncle of the Jia family recognized her.

Her father, second sister and younger brother did not recognize her.

After all, they didn't take her to heart, or they had seen what they looked like when they had bean sores, and they thought that face would never get better.

At this time, Wu Song was still young, and he couldn't hold his breath the most, so he asked directly: "Where is Jia's family, I'll send her, you have to prepare more food for me."

By the way, I want to eat fatty pork, I want to eat roast chicken, do you have all of these? ”

He said as he walked towards Qingyu.

He felt that the sister in front of him was so beautiful, like the daughter of a big family that the adults said, she should be very rich, and it shouldn't be difficult to get these foods.

Qingyu smiled at him: "Yes, there are all, as long as you go to ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Song had already walked out of the gate.

And Ulan was still hesitant, but when he saw his father's cruel eyes, he immediately ignored the pain in his body, got up, and immediately limped towards Usong.

Wu Jiang also threw the stick in his hand and looked at the little girl not far in front of him.

For some reason, he always had a feeling of familiarity.

It's just that at a young age, he has this kind of bearing, and no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't feel like a person like himself who can be known by a farmer.

But no matter what, it's good to have a stutter, Jia Shi is dead, I just want to send her off, and it's nothing to think about.

But if he is allowed to bury the Jia family with silver, don't say that he doesn't, even if he does, he won't come out.

Or the little girl in front of him dared to frame him, and he didn't mind teaching her a good lesson for her father.

Wu Jiang was still holding his stomach, glanced at a few more people, and strode towards the courtyard gate.

Uncle Jia's uncle, Wu Dalang and Wu Erlang, looked at the three people who had not screamed many times, the little girl only said such a sentence casually, but the three of them couldn't wait to go by themselves, they had to obey.

Several people looked at Qingyu with admiration in their eyes.

Qingyu disagreed, and said lightly: "Let's go too!" ”

All three nodded hurriedly.

The four of them walked out of the dilapidated courtyard, and none of them spoke, only walked quietly.

Qingyu looked up and overheard the family living by the stream on the other bank.

The red-painted gates, which were already somewhat dilapidated, were closed, and the blue brick courtyard walls had collapsed in many places.

But from the perspective of the style of the house, as well as the construction area and the materials used, it all shows the extraordinary nature of this house.

If this place is simply repaired, I am afraid it is even better than the houses in Endless Town.

It can also be seen that the people who lived here were certainly not ordinary farmers.

But for some reason, more than 10 years ago, the people who lived here were ruined.

So much so that the people in the two villages felt unlucky, and no one even dared to pick up the green bricks that were blown down by the wind from the wall.

It can be known that green bricks are a very rare building material in farmers' homes.

There are even rumors that this courtyard has been haunted many times, and no one dares to approach it easily.

For some reason, seeing such a dilapidated scene, the mood was inexplicably desolate.

She shook her head and smiled bitterly, her own background was so unbearable, how could she be qualified to sympathize with others.

Qingyu wanted to turn her head and quickly chase after Ulan and them, but at the moment she turned her head, she suddenly saw that from the collapsed corner of the courtyard wall, she saw a shadow suddenly flashing.

When she looked closer, there was nothing but a few bare trees in the courtyard.

Qingyu was stunned for a moment, but when she was dazzled, she walked forward quickly.

After this period of cultivation, especially in the past few days from the mountain, she has eaten well every day.

The body that was originally extremely thin will also be much better.

It's just that Qingyu knows that once she completes the three medicinal baths, no matter how much she eats in the future, she won't be fat.

In her previous life, after listening to her master, she also complained.

At that time, she had a wish since she was a child, that is, she hoped that one day she would have more food and be able to make herself a little fat.

This wish was not fulfilled in the last life until death.

Now that I have the conditions, I still have some time to take the second medicinal bath, so I can take care of my body.

As for the completion of the medicinal bath, she will be thin by then, at least she has been fat.

It's just a pity that this wish of "once being fat" has still not been realized in this life.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Several people soon came to the door of the patriarch's house.

Wu Song was the first to arrive, not to mention that he was the youngest, but he was not much shorter than Qingyu and Ulan.

Especially the green jade, judging from the size, there is not much difference.

But when he saw that the beautiful sister hadn't arrived yet, he didn't know what to do for a while.

I don't know which Jia family that beautiful sister let her give.

By the time Qingyu arrived, most of the people had already gone back to eat.

She didn't want to be there that long.

Originally, he took advantage of the large number of people to force Wulan to cut his hair and let Jia's eyes close.

Although there is no one in front of her now, she has also found a way to get Ulan into line.

Qingyu stepped forward slowly, leading the three of them to Jia's corpse.

said lightly: "She died a miserable death, look at it, just pray for her more." ”

Qingyu said this, and the expression on her face was extremely calm.

She didn't expect that she would one day be able to cultivate like those nobles with high walls and deep courtyards, stabbing knives in the back, but her face was still light-hearted, her sister was long and her sister was short.

This is something that I couldn't do in my previous life.

I didn't expect that in this life, she could do the same.

Sure enough, it's a life-changing experience!

When Qingyu's face did not change and lifted the white cloth covering Jia's face again, the youngest Wusong was so frightened that he fainted when he saw Jia's eyes not blinking, with his mouth wide open, and his eyes staring at him with a frightened look.

Wu Jiang hugged his son and kept retreating, and he was so frightened that he almost fell.

And although Ulan did not faint like Usong, his body kept trembling, his teeth chattered, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

Qingyu saw the expressions of several people in his eyes.

Presumably, when Jia Shi saw the appearance of several people at this time, her expression should be also very exciting.

It's just a pity that she can't do anything, she can't say anything.

"As you can see, she is very disturbed, and you should do something for her in order to let the deceased rest in peace."

When Qingyu speaks, try to say these words as a bystander.

Perhaps only in this way will the three of them be shocked when they learn her identity later.

Wu Jiang and Wu Lan barely calmed down, looking directly at her, as if asking what they wanted them to do.

Qingyu had a smile in her eyes, it seemed that her trick was very useful, for a bite to eat, it could make them forget their fear for a while, which was also a good thing.

"It's very simple, you, or you, just cut off a strand of hair and put it in the palm of Jia's hand, so that she has a thought, presumably this eye should be able to close, and she can be buried in the ground."

Qingyu lightly pointed at Wujiang and then at Wulan.

A strand of hair is nothing, and it doesn't fall out a lot every day when you comb your hair.

But how could Wujiang do such an obscure thing.

Then he looked at Ulan again.

Ulan's already stable body trembled even more, and his hands trembled and kept shaking.

Just thinking about the appearance of the corpse was terrifying, and he had to put his own hair in the hands of the corpse, and Ulan couldn't even think about it.

Qingyu shrugged when she saw them like this.

"In this case, I can't help it.

However, if the deceased is buried with her eyes open like this, she will surely turn into a ghost and ask for the life of her relatives who can't let her be buried in peace.

In addition, the fatty pork and roast chicken I promised are gone. ”

When others hear this, they may feel that there is a problem.

Shouldn't the deceased ask for his life from the enemy, but why he asked for the life of his relatives instead, this is too unreasonable.

But the father and daughter believed it at the same time.

And if neither of them does it, they will have no good food in their minds, and that's the key.

Wujiang would never let a dead man be buried with his own hair.

Ulan, of course, thinks so.

Qingyu was not in a hurry at this time, she only looked at Wu Song in Wu Jiang's arms with soft eyes.

seemed to say casually: "Since none of you want to, it's better to use him, anyway, he's asleep and doesn't know anything!" ”

Qingyu casually pointed at Wu Song.

"No, absolutely not, he's my only son!"

Wu Jiang immediately shouted.

"Then it can't be helped."

Hearing Qingyu say this, Wu Jiang suddenly sent Wu Song to the arms of the Jia family's uncle, making him speechless.

However, the uncle of the Jia family sighed and hugged it kindly.

Wu Jiang walked quickly to Wu Lan very angrily, and without waiting for her to react, he held down her head, grabbed a handful of hair, and dragged it hard, and with a scream, he took the long hair with a small piece of flesh on it, and sent it to Qingyu's hands.

He also specifically asked: "Are these enough?" Not enough for me to drag some more. ”

Qingyu smiled, nodded lightly, and said, "Enough." ”

She looked at Ulan, who was covering her head and crying in pain, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently hooked up a smile.

Sure enough, the one who often hurts himself the most is always the closest person around him.

Soon she put the hair of Huangfu Muchen and Wulan's together, and tied a particularly beautiful concentric knot with red rope, and put it into Jia's hand.

And said to the two: "Give her one last ride, and you help her close her eyes." ”

At some point, the surrounding villagers suddenly increased.

I think some people who have eaten have come out to see the excitement.

Ulan listened to her words and looked at her in disbelief.

It was as if the news was even more shocking than her father pulling her hair down just now.