"Wen Lang, we really can't do this, this is the corpse of Engong, let's give them to that group of people, how can we be worthy of Engong? What is the difference between this and revenge! ”

After Wen Long locked up Qi Weinan and the three of them, he walked quickly to the side room, and when he saw that his hands were already on the door lock, Mengniang, who was following closely behind, turned around and stretched out his arms to block the dilapidated bamboo door.

Seeing this, he also hesitated for a while, biting his lip with his lower teeth, so strong that he could penetrate the crimson with only a little force, but his sensibility was finally defeated by selfish desire.

"Dream Niang! Don't stop me, it's all the last step, we can't let the previous efforts be in vain! Wen Long changed his usual gentleness, and went up directly to hold Mengniang's arm and shook violently, and the plain clothes he pinched were folded.

His face was a little more hideous at the moment, and his reason was washed away little by little, but after seeing the woman with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, he realized his rudeness and rudeness.

Wen Long didn't know why he became what he is now, just as Meng Niang said that he would take revenge, no, he didn't even feel that he could be regarded as a person, he could only be said to be a wolf-hearted thing.

The person in the main house who was stunned by him with vanilla is the benefactor who saved his family's Peng'er! It is the Taoist priest who gave up the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to an irrelevant person!

can be the same Taoist, why is one side of the Bodhisattva's heart and good heart, and on the other side, he is a Taoist priest who does no evil and does not do evil.

Wen Long lowered his head, and a puff of hair that was already messy covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the man's eyes clearly.

He was silent, and as time passed, he was still speechless, listening only to the soft sobs of the woman.

In the end, Mengniang was shocked by the overly loud slap and broke her tears.

"Wen Lang! Wen Lang! What are you doing! ”

She leaned over and grabbed the hand the man had slapped her on, touching his slap-strewn face with her cold fingertips.

Mengniang was afraid that she would hurt him again, so she only dared to be like a dragonfly in water, and just touched the heat, she withdrew her hand.

Wen Long raised his left hand, which was still aching, and slid it down Mengniang's elbow, interlocking his fingers with her, and slowly raised his head, and his eyes regained tenderness.

"Mengniang, I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now, did I hurt you?"

The woman shook her head with tears, and the more she spoke to the back, the higher her emotions became, "It's okay, it's just Wen Lang, how can you beat yourself!" ”

Wen Long just smiled helplessly, "Mengniang, shouldn't I fight yet?" In order to save our pengpeng, people actually took out all the thousand-year-old lingzhi, and I, and I am an ungrateful person, under the guise of a banquet, picked vanilla to stun the three of them, and raised the idea of the corpses they drove away. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways to look at the slanted shadow on the yellow earth, then at the crimson glow under the melon field, and turned his head to hold the woman's hand.

"But Mengniang, it's not too early at this time, no matter how late it is, you're going to miss the time, do you really have the heart to watch our distant sons, as well as my nephews, die without peace and become puppets manipulated by others?"

When Mengniang heard the name of the deceased child, her emotions were like a surging wave, destroying the fortress.

In fact, Qi Weinan's sixth sense has not been missed from beginning to end, and Wen Ning approached them with other thoughts.

Luoyun Village, where he and Mengniang are located, was a peerless treasure land surrounded by mountains and rivers, sheltered by jungles, and far away from the hustle and bustle, which can be described as a paradise.

But since the group of people who claimed to be practicing immortal arts came a few years ago, Luoyun Village has lost its peace.

At first, under the pretext of cultivating and practicing the arts, they asked the villagers to provide them with fresh birds and animals on a regular basis, but these cultivators were already acting strangely, and the villagers did not delve into the real purpose of their taking those living creatures.

It wasn't until a certain time that a village boy accidentally broke into their secret place that the truth surfaced.

It turned out that these so-called decent people were the evil Taoists who were rumored to refine the living dead, and those live prey were also used to feed the living dead in the early stage of cultivation.

The matter spread in the village overnight, and many families quietly fled from the village that night, so that the once lively Luoyun Village lost nearly 100 people overnight.

Wen Long also planned to leave the village, but at that time, Mengniang had already reached the month of childbirth, and her body was very inconvenient, so for the sake of the safety of his beloved wife and the fetus in her womb, she chose to stay in Luoyun Village.

It was also on that night that Wen Long witnessed the evil Taoist maneuvering the living dead to come to the village and bite the young man who revealed the truth to death, even the bones were bitten to pieces.

The people of Luoyun Village knew that it was killing chickens to show monkeys. They were terrified, but they did not dare to flee.

I had to obediently keep the secrets of those evil ways in my heart, and became the provider of their corpses.

The source of the bodies provided was none other than relatives and neighbors.

The group of evil Taoist priests demanded that as long as someone died in the family, they must be thrown into the bone cave in the back mountain within seven days after death, and if they did not resist, the end would be to slaughter the entire village.

The villagers were reluctant to let their blood-related relatives become tools of murder and suffer from not being able to reincarnate, but they did not want to drag down the innocent lives in the village, so they had no choice but to do so.

After all, on one side are the dead, and on the other, there are hundreds of lives alive.

However, the cultists do not strictly check the identity of the corpse, so this is the only way to keep the corpse of their loved ones - stealing the nameless corpse and pretending to be someone in the family.

And the reason why Wen Long appeared in the wilderness early in the morning was not because he really went to chop wood, but because he was looking for the body of his other deceased son, Wen Yuan, in a mass grave all night, but in the end, he returned empty-handed.

But just when he was depressed, he met Qi Weinan, a corpse chaser.

This is why when he saw several corpses behind Qi Weinan, he did not have a little fear, but had hope.

Everything was in Wen Long's grasp and plan, but he didn't expect that Qi Weinan would save the life of his youngest son Wen Peng.

"So what do they do? It is not difficult to judge from what they are wearing, they are martyrs who died on the border for our Ningyun country to defend their homeland, and now, do we really want to exchange their reincarnation for the reincarnation of our children? ”

It was Mengniang's voice that pulled Wen Long out of the entanglement in her mind, she pointed to the house, and scolded, and then, her voice suddenly lowered, and when she raised her head again, there were three more points of firmness in her eyes.

"Mengniang, I know, I know all this, but how can you make me ruthless!" Wen Long said, turned his back to the past, and sighed deeply.

Seeing this, the woman behind her frowned, and her jade hand rested on his shoulder.

"But, Wen Lang, they are also children with parents, and their parents also love them very much, otherwise they wouldn't have secretly asked Engong to bring them back to their hometown under the premise that the lord of the country ordered not to bring back the dead soldiers of the battle."

When Wen Long heard this, the shackles in his heart were buckled a few more times, and his heart was deeply buried. He is not ignorant of this truth, but selfishness still occupies most of his heart.

"Mengniang, I'm sorry, in order for the dead children to have an afterlife, I have to be a selfish villain."

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