Yan Qingcheng fainted in this sudden "fire rain" and was carried away by the people found by Baotian for diagnosis and treatment. Zhao Zimai simply bandaged the wound and stayed behind to deal with the aftermath.

However, when he found Yan Yuchi, he was a little glad that Yan Qingcheng had fainted, so that he at least didn't have to face the headless corpse.

Yan Yuchi's body was stuffed in a coffin and pressed against his father Yan Bailin's body, and the father and son were stacked on top of each other, with their four arms crossed, as if they were hugging each other.

Mu lame glanced at the coffin, hurriedly walked to the side with his mouth smashed, and muttered, "Master Tianwang, if you kill someone, you will kill people, why bother to spoil the corpse like this, this evil is ruthless enough." ”

Mu Xiaowu ignored him, leaning on the coffin, playing with his braids with each other, his eyes hidden under the hat shining, as if he was thinking about something. Oh, she glanced at Zhao Zimai, who had been observing her, and sneered, "Don't look at me, this thing has been dead for at least more than a hundred years, tell me, what is it?" ”

Suddenly asked by her, Zhao Zimai couldn't help but feel excited, so he hurriedly told her the ins and outs of the red jade soup.

After listening, before Mu Xiaowu could speak, Mu Cripple sighed first, "I have been sealed in an urn for a hundred years, and my body and bones are still used by enemies as a stepping stone to promotion and wealth, no wonder this Tao Huan's resentment is so deep." From this point of view, the Yan family did not lose money when they died. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly straightened, he turned his head to stare at the coffin, and looked at it for a long time before he scratched his head and said to Mu Xiaowu, "Immortal, this matter is really a bit strange." The first time I saw the child, he was unconscious, like he had lost his soul. That's why I embroidered his soul with a copper needle, and after the copper needle returned, the child woke up immediately, and I was still happy to come, thinking that my skills had improved again, but now it seems that it is possible that the copper needle embroidered the evil spirit into the child's body. ”

Mu Xiaowu glanced at him, "Worried?" Afraid that the Yan clan was killed by your recklessness? ”

Mu lame lowered his head, muttering something in his mouth. Mu Xiaowu sneered and scolded him, "Idiot, if you can embroider it, I won't be hurt that day." ”

Mu Cripple breathed a sigh of relief, "So, that child is possessed by evil spirits and has nothing to do with me?" ”

"It's just a coincidence that the evil has possessed him, and it will take a while to get used to it, so the child passed out as if he had lost his soul. And you, it is precisely when it is about to wake up that it is doing the embroidery of the soul. Speaking of this, she rolled her eyes and showed a somewhat evil smile on her face, "Old man, in that case, can you return the money you took?" ”

Mu Cripple was stunned by these words, and said with a hippie smile, "Didn't we come back to help them catch the evil spirit?" If you do such a great favor, how can there be any reason for the money to be returned? Speaking of this, he waved his hand to a servant in front of him who was about to carry the corpse, and said in a loud voice, "Little brother, go slowly, I'll help you, the bones of this corpse are broken, and you can't lift it, you have to ......shovel it little by little."

After that, he hurried over, and his legs, which were usually not good for falling, were much sharper.

"This old man, I can't wait to keep that little bit of silver as my life." Mu Xiaowu looked at the back of Mu Cripple leaving in a hurry, and scolded with a smile.

As an ordinary person, a smile can add a little vividness to her face, but her face is not moving, and her skin and texture are divided into two distinct layers, which looks stiff and weird, and it is very terrifying. Coupled with the two ghostly pupils, the whole face is even more gloomy and terrifying, and people dare not look at it.

Zhao Zimai took his eyes off her face, hesitated and thought for a long time, before finally saying the words that had been held in his heart for a long time, "I've been thinking about one thing these days, although Yan Qing is guilty of not punishable, but these evil things are all done by him alone, can he let the descendants of the Yan family pay back everything he owes Tao Huan?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaowu raised his head and stared at Zhao Zimai with interest for a long time, as if he wanted to see his heart. Zhao Zimai's hairs stood up from her staring, and he was regretting that he was talking too much, but suddenly heard a long bowel sound in her abdomen.

Mu Xiaowu patted his belly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't make sense of karma, now I'm so hungry, I just want to catch that thing and swallow it quickly, Zhao Gongzi, tell me, where will it hide?" ”

***

The carriage was bumpy on the rugged mountain road, and the carriage shook violently, which was really a torment for Xiangzhen, who had not entered a drop of rice for two days. Now, she's covering her mouth with one hand, trying to swallow the flurry back.

"Mother, are you feeling unwell?" Jia Yan, who was sitting next to her, thoughtfully handed over a spittoon, "If you want to vomit, just spit in here, don't hold it." ”

Xiangzhen took the spittoon and retched a few times inside, but only spit out a few traces of saliva. The little food in the stomach has long been digested, and where can I vomit it.

"Mother, let me tell you a story, if you are distracted, it won't be so uncomfortable." Jia Yan looked at the mountain road illuminated by the moonlight, on both sides of the road, those craggy rocks have been sharpened by the mountain wind for tens of thousands of years, and have long since changed from sharp to round and dull, they have all changed, what about themselves, are they still the Tao Huan who is as pure as a pool of clear water?

"That day...... It's Shangyuan Festival......" His lips twitched a few times, revealing the gums of teeth that were exposed from the tooth change.

My father and sister went out to see the lights before it was dark, and I didn't go out because I was going to take the township test that year, and I was alone at home to study. I still remember that when I was leaving, I stopped my sister and asked her to help me bring back a lantern, a carp lantern.

Sister kept the lamp until she died, and took it out from time to time to wipe it. However, the color on it gradually faded, and it was bright red and bright red, but then it became white, white, and what is auspicious, isn't it just for the dead?

My father and sister have been looking forward to me for a lifetime, and I can't turn a blind eye until I die. But what they don't know is that I have been looking forward to them, through that wall, through that old urn, I want to see through, but I will never return home.

I melted and turned into an urn of red jade soup, an urn of magic medicine that saved countless lives.