Facing the morning glow, Guyi father and son walked out of the Taoist temple with a pleasant smile, when they passed by the door of the house met the smiling osmanthus greeting, but the father and son seemed to be very indifferent, silently bypassed the osmanthus into the somewhat dilapidated thatched house, osmanthus was slightly stunned for a moment, and then turned around and approached the house silently.

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In a cave by the river, Zhang Yi leaned against the stone wall and looked at Lao Dao, who slowly opened his eyes, Lao Dao squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Yi, and then stood up suddenly, looked himself up and down, and looked a little lost, he sighed and said: "Xiao Zhang, you're back, have we failed our mission?" ”

"Not yet, but it's estimated that it's about the same, although the Taoist priest postponed the Yin marriage to tonight, but in my inference, he definitely didn't want us to destroy this Yin marriage for the convenience of us, but to attract us to the past."

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he lay on the edge of the pool and took a sip of water, and then muttered a few times in his mouth and spit it out, which was regarded as brushing his teeth.

Lao Dao looked upstream, that was the home of the old farmer he came to this society, but he was not obsessed with the old and haggard body, but all he had in his mind was the osmanthus that he had been thinking about, if he gave up the body of this old peasant, in this dynasty, in this society, he was just a stranger in front of the osmanthus, not even a neighbor.

Seeing that Lao Dao was a little lost, Zhang Yi knew what Lao Dao thought, so he turned his head, glanced at Lao Dao with slanted eyes, and said lightly: "Fate has a fixed time, once the time comes, you will be helpless." ”

Although Lao Dao understands the meaning of this sentence, but there is always unwillingness in his heart, people are like this, the more he can't get it, the more he wants to get, in this life, Lao Dao is almost about to get married to Osmanthus, but an accident has separated them from Yin and Yang.

Zhang Yi looked at the sky and thought for a moment and said: "I'm thinking about a question, since osmanthus all have past and present lives, then I don't know what your life is like, whether you are a Taoist priest, if you are also a Taoist priest with good cultivation, maybe you can help me in this special virtual society!" ”

Lao Dao suddenly had a spirit, and felt that what Zhang Yi said was very interesting, but how could he find where his dynasty would be in this life, even if he was found to be a person who did nothing!

Lao Dao didn't make a sound, looked at the gurgling river, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the water, only to hear a crisp sound, the stone hit a float on the water surface and sank to the bottom.

"The sea of people is vast, where am I going to find my past and present lives, not to mention that I have lived a life of inaction, I don't believe how beautiful my life is for more than a thousand years, I am actually a very useless person."

Lao Dao's words obviously seemed a little pessimistic, looking at his body that seemed to have lost weight again, and his rickety appearance made people feel a little pity.

This topic was just Zhang Yi's casual mouth, but it became an unsolvable topic, and he had no other use than to cause some grief, so Zhang Yi stopped talking and sat on a big rock by the river, silently listening to the sound of the rushing river.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell on Zhang Yi's face, Zhang Yi wiped his face and looked up to find that he didn't know when it was raining in the sky, and this rain became heavier and heavier as time went by, and in the end, every drop of rain seemed to be as big as a soybean, and it hurt more than once it hit his face.

The two retreated to the cave, neither spoke, only Zhang Yi stretched out his somewhat pale hand out of the cave and let the rain wash away.

Soon, the water of the creek began to become muddy, and the mountains in the trees were washed out of trenches by the water that flowed down from the top of the mountain.

"If the rain is so heavy, will it cause flash floods?" Lao Dao was born in the mountains, and he was very familiar with the characteristics of rain in the mountains, so he felt a little nervous.

However, although Lao Dao's words were very loud, the huge sound of rain had drowned out his speech, and Zhang Yi just glanced back at Lao Dao and didn't say anything.

Lao Dao saw that Zhang Yi did not answer and closed his mouth, and also followed Zhang Yi's example and stretched his hand out of the cave to let the baptism of rain, maybe he had not experienced this kind of heavy rain in the mountains for many years, Lao Dao looked at the more and more turbulent river while washing his hands, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a colorful thing rushing down from the upstream.

"Xiao Zhang, look, what is that?" Lao Dao pointed to a surging thing in the river, which was colorful and seemed to look a little like a person.

As the water progressed, the colorful thing finally appeared in front of him, although he still couldn't see clearly, but he could already tell that this was a person, and the old man rushed out with an arrow step, jumped into the river regardless of the danger, and swam towards the man with all his might.

The water was so big that Lao Dao had just swam into the water before he could swim to the center when he was drowned in the water by a surging wave, but in a moment, his head leaked out of the water again, but the figure had already reached about three meters downstream of him.

Lao Dao has good water quality, but today's flood is not small, and in an instant, Lao Dao staggered, and his head even hit a reef and his head broke and bleed.

Zhang Yi, who was originally standing on the shore, would never have thought that Lao Dao would rush into the water for a figure, let alone that he would almost struggle desperately in the water for this figure, is this figure he knew, Zhang Yi suddenly thought of a person in his mind, and only this person is worth Lao Dao's life.

It was not too late to help, Zhang Yi took out two hemp ropes from Lao Dao's backpack, tied the two hemp ropes into a knot, and suddenly ran a few steps along the river and threw them on Lao Dao's body, due to the inertia of the water flow, it was natural to trap Lao Dao tightly, his body stopped in the turbulent river for a moment, and at the same time another knot also firmly lassoed the figure.

The water flow is getting bigger and bigger, fortunately, although Zhang Yi has no spell, he still retains his brute strength, his body is trembling in the pouring rain, but he still gritted his teeth and pulled the hemp rope back little by little.

Although Lao Dao was injured, he was not in a coma, and when Zhang Yi dragged back, Lao Dao was also trying to go back at the same time, but the other one obviously felt different, Zhang Yi could judge that this figure basically would not have the breath of life.

Finally, after some tossing, Zhang Yi dragged the two of them into the cave, but before Zhang Yi had time to clean up the rain on his face, he heard a terrible howl from Lao Dao, and when he looked back, he saw Lao Dao lying on this corpse in pain, and through the half of his face leaking out of his hair, Zhang Yi recognized that this corpse turned out to be osmanthus.

The appearance of the corpse was very terrifying, the entire chest cavity was completely hollowed out, leaking out of Sensen's white sternum, but the exterior parts, including the face, were basically not too fatal except for some scratches.

Lao Dao is very sad, he may not have thought that in this life because of his existence and let Osmanthus embark on such a road of no return, now although I don't know how Osmanthus died, but at present, it can be judged that Osmanthus's death must have produced a butterfly effect because of his appearance, otherwise his honest husband and son would not have caused such a big disaster, and eventually caused such a big disaster.

Seeing that it was not easy for Lao Dao to suffer, Zhang Yi did not say anything to comfort, because Zhang Yi is not a person who is good at persuading people, and in the face of life and death, he has seen too much, so that he once again saw death and became very indifferent.

Zhang Yi squatted in front of Osmanthus's corpse, carefully observed the wound of Osmanthus's chest, and found that the chest wound was very irregular and uneven, it felt like a non-sharp knife cut alive, why did someone use such a peculiar technique to cut Osmanthus's chest, why take away her internal organs?

Suddenly, Zhang Yi found something shiny, he stretched out his finger and gently pinched it in the osmanthus chest, which was a translucent viscous liquid with a lot of sundries attached to it, just looking a bit like Hu spicy soup.

Zhang Yi pinched it with his index finger and thumb, feeling that this thing was very slippery, and put it in front of his nose and smelled it but smelled a strong fishy smell, so he frowned and raised his hand in front of his eyes and said to himself: "What is this?" ”

Lao Dao was finally tired of crying, his face was haggard, his face was full of snot and tears, and some long white hair was sticking to his face, he turned around, his body was still sobbing and shaking, he looked at the viscous liquid in Zhang Yi's hand, and seemed to be very calm and leaned over his nose to smell it, and then said very affirmatively: "It's a toad." ”

"Toad?" Zhang Yi was a little puzzled, he looked at the osmanthus chest, and when he saw the thick sternum broken indiscriminately, he couldn't help but ask blankly: "Is it possible for a toad to grow fangs like a tiger and a lion?" ”

Lao Dao shook his head, he knew what Zhang Yi meant, but he still said with great certainty: "I don't know if the toad has grown fangs, but this sticky thing is definitely a toad, when I was a child, I lived in the countryside, we often caught them to play, and I am too familiar with this smell on their bodies." ”

Zhang Yi nodded and said lightly: "That's right, maybe I've thought too much, toads shouldn't bite people like this, they are very small, and they won't cause such traumatic fangs to the corpse." ”

Just when Zhang Yi and Lao Dao were pondering, suddenly two black shadows fell from a tree next to the cave, looking at the figure that fell quickly, like a huge monkey, but then Zhang Yi and Lao Dao immediately made a final judgment, this is not a monkey, but two black and smelly toads.

These two toads are dozens of times larger than ordinary toads, more than one meter high, they faced Zhang Yi and Lao Dao, and they opened their mouths and leaked some sharp teeth, and at this time the two of them knew that the murderer had been found, it turned out that there was really a toad with fangs, of course, this is definitely not an ordinary toad, even if there is, it is a mutated product.

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