Shi Geng's face turned pale with fright, and he said in horror: "This ...... It's impossible! ”

"Nothing is impossible." I said indifferently, "Mai Mendong is bringing someone over at this moment, if your daughter doesn't die, you have to die." ”

As the words fell, a strange wind pushed the door open, and a group of people could be seen swaying torches in the distance.

Mai Mendong was leading people to mend the cracks in the locust tree, but in Shi Geng's eyes, this group of people was more like they had come to arrest him.

His legs went limp, "Mr. Li, you have to save me!" ”

"The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived!"

With that, I closed my eyes cross-legged and ignored them.

By the locust tree in the lake, the group of people standing there did not move. But in Shi Geng's eyes, they were rapidly approaching him......

In a panic, Shi Geng ran back to the room, carrying the silver-white suitcase, and ran to the back of the mountain in a hurry.

When Shi ran farther away, Qin Lan asked curiously, "Master, what are you scaring him for?" ”

"You come upstairs with me."

I took Qin Lan and the girl to the roof of the attic on the third floor. In the distance is a black yellow mud hill, which is flowing with muddy mud under the watering of the torrential rain.

Shi trudged more effortlessly on the mud-covered road, when suddenly a dry thunder sounded in the dark sky.

Boom –

The moment the thunder sounded, the walls and window lattices shook violently, and the loess of the mountains in the distance stirred, making a deep rumbling sound.

The loess of the surrounding hills turned into mudslides and converged in the center from all directions.

"No!"

Shi's more miserable screams were particularly harsh, and finally he was silently buried in the mudslide and disappeared completely.

Because the distance was too far, Qin Lan and I could see it, but the girl just stood in confusion.

Qin Lan said worriedly: "Master, Shi Geng is dead, what should this kid do?" ”

I took out my phone, sent a text message to Dai Tianqing, and told the girl, "No matter what happens outside, don't go out." ”

"In three days, there will be a very beautiful girl who will take you out of here."

The girl looked at me with frightened eyes, "Where will she take me?" ”

"Go to a place where no one will bully you."

After saying that, I packed up my things and left with Qin Lan......

After the thunder just now, there was a light rain in the sky. Qin Lan and I held umbrellas and headed to the direction of the back mountain.

Qin Lan asked curiously, "Master, how did you know that a mudslide broke out in the back mountain?" ”

"The weather is dry, the rainstorm is sudden, and the mudslide erupts are very likely, but not inevitable."

I replied calmly, "And Shi Geng's life is a soil and water, and his soul throbs because of fear, plus bad luck, so he will die when he goes out." ”

"If it weren't for a mudslide, he would have fallen to his death or drowned."

"That'...... Does Master do this, does it count as murder? ”

I replied indifferently: "This is God wanting to take him, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

……

Before twelve o'clock tomorrow night, I must find a suitable tomb for burial, fulfill my promise to Mai Mendong, and thus retrieve Murong Changqing's body.

But...... When I talked to Mai Mendong today, I found out that something was wrong with her!

Her eyes wandered, her tone was irritable, the breath in her soul was disordered, and she was absent-minded when she spoke, as if she had other plans.

In addition, Qin Lan's forehead was blue, and there was a red mole on the tip of his nose that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, which was a sign of a bloody disaster.

When we met for the first time, when Mai Mendong gave Qin Lan an extraordinarily valuable bronze mask, I sensed that something was wrong.

Combined with the above points, I can vaguely guess that Mai Mendong has a plan for Qin Lan!

Walking along the flat mountain road full of mud, after walking for more than an hour, Qin Lan rubbed his sore legs and panted and said, "Master, where are we going?" ”

I squatted down and lifted Qin Lan on my back, "We're going to find something." ”

"Looking for what?"

"You'll know when the time comes. But you must remember not to speak until you see anything! ”

"Oh."

……

An hour and a half later, there was no yellow earth in front of us, only desolate gray-brown slates, and sparse grass and shrubs in the cracks of the stones.

A bright moon was in the sky above his head, and the stone slab under his feet was drenched in coolness, and a rich yin power was gradually born from the cracks in the ground.

When I saw this, I knew I had arrived at the place.

I put Qin Lan down and stood still and waited.

Squeak –

In the distance was a fat weasel, about the size of a child of seven or eight years old, dressed in tattered clothes, and walking comically on two legs.

Qin Lan pointed at the weasel, and was so surprised that he was about to say something, but I covered his mouth tightly.

The weasel looked at me with green eyes, scratched his head for a moment and asked, "Do you see me like a human?" ”

Foxes, weasels, and rats are immortals in Northeast shamanism, commonly known as the three immortals of Hu, Huang and Gray.

The Three Immortals can become a spirit in two hundred years, and they can turn into a human in five hundred years.

It is said that it is not easy for this weasel to transform into a human body. When the time comes for 500 years, you must come to people and ask, "What do you think I look like?" ”

Suppose the man pointed to the weasel and said, "You look like a human being." "The weasel can achieve positive results and turn into a human body.

If that person was frightened and shouted weasel, this Yellow Immortal who had cultivated for five hundred years would have suffered a great loss in cultivation, and he would have to wait another hundred years before he could transform again.

Weasel is a thing that remembers grace and grudges.

Help him transform successfully, and you will get endless benefits. But if you obstruct the transformation, you will definitely be retaliated.

I didn't answer immediately, and just as Qin Lan was looking at the weasel curiously, I reached out and patted her on the back of the head.

When I landed, Qin Lan fell asleep in my arms.

The weasel circled around with some eagerness, and began to ask, "Do you think I look like a human?" ”

I said, "I have heard that the Yellow Immortal's spells are varied, if you can grant me a request, I will help you become an adult." ”

The yellow line, who was in the midst of the calamity of creation, did not dare to speak, so he could only nod his head anxiously.

Only then did I say, "Your cultivation has become a climate, and you are naturally like a human." ”

The moment the words fell, the yellow skin was shrouded in a mist of immortals. The fairy mist slowly dissipated, and she turned into a soft woman in yellow, bowing to me slightly, "Mr. helped me transform into a shape, and the little woman is grateful for this kindness." ”

"If you have any requests, the little lady will do her best to meet them."

I said, "Help me take care of someone." In addition......"

……

Qin Lan opened his eyes blankly and found himself lying on my back, "Master, why am I here?" And also...... I always felt like something was wrong with my body. ”

"You just passed out."

"Why did I pass out?"

"I hit it."

Qin Lan got off my back and glanced at me resentfully, "Master, why are you beating me?" ”

"Don't ask."

……

After returning to the villa, I instructed Qin Lan to stay in the room all the time, and never go out at will without my permission.

She obediently stayed in the room, while I sat cross-legged at the door, waiting......

The next evening, Mai Mendong led a group of men, carrying a huge black coffin, and walked slowly to the villa with heavy steps.

The black coffin was filled with a thick yin and evil atmosphere, and the originally clear sky also became yellow as the coffin slowly approached.

"Mr. Li!"

From afar, Mai Mendong greeted me with a smile, "I said that I would be buried tonight, how about the location?" ”

"Unless I see Murong Changqing's body, I won't provide an address."

"Mr. Li is really a cautious person."

Mai Mendong smiled slightly, and immediately beckoned behind him. Suddenly, the first two security guards entered the door carrying a big black box.

As soon as the box was carried into the room, I smelled a very familiar smell......

When the box was opened, it contained a stump that had been nearly crushed by the stone. With a cursory stroke, I can probably piece together a human form.

Mai Mendong asked, "Mr. Li, can you tell me the address now?" ”

I took out a simple map from my pocket, handed it to Mai Mendong, and said, "Let your people go here and wait first, and when it arrives at twelve o'clock, I will personally supervise the burial." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lee."

A group of people carried the coffin away, but Mai Mendong did not leave, standing at the door and staring straight at me.

I ignored her, but took the white sheets from Shi Geng's room and pieced together Murong Changqing's corpse.

Except for some minced meat that was not connected, Murong Changqing's figure could already be vaguely seen from the stump limbs.

Her face had been smashed and she couldn't distinguish her facial features. But judging from the breath, this person must be Murong Changqing.

After piecing together the stump, I found another needle and thread and carefully stitched it for her.