"Why did Young Master Qin say this? Lao Dao is what he looks like now, where do you dare to get an axe? ”

The idle Taoist was not afraid of Qin Junhao, and his body sitting on the stool did not get up.

I just unhurriedly put the cinnabar pen in my hand to the groove of the inkstone, and then sat up straight, looking down at my chest with my eyebrows and eyes lowered, my hands in my sleeves, and I don't know what I was thinking.

Qin Junhao chuckled, I don't know if it was contempt or what it meant, he came leisurely and walked back leisurely.

It's really a wave of your sleeves and doesn't take away a cloud~

You Xiandao's figure remained unchanged, he only rolled his eyes up, and saw that Qin Junli's figure had completely disappeared, so he breathed a sigh of relief and twisted his neck.

He would never admit that Qin Junli had a strong aura, and he seemed to be careless, but in fact he was full of murderous aura.

In the face of the big devil, there must not be the slightest slackness.

Now that he has lost all his martial arts, there is only one thing that can save his life, and he doesn't think that Qin Junli will be afraid of him because of that kind of thing.

Although he has only seen Qin Junli a few times, from his face, aura and surrounding environment, it is enough to see what kind of person he is.

It can be summed up in eight words: extremely vicious, no one in sight.

"Bai Mo, Bai Mo, look at who you have provoked? You will suffer in the future! The idle Taoist muttered, picked up the pen again, dipped it in cinnabar, and continued to draw talismans.

At this moment, he put himself out of the matter, only sighing for Wei Zixin.

In fact, he didn't say a word: "It's all heartless people, bad fate~"

He painted, as if he saw the future, the red pen in his hand was difficult to stroke, and he stopped in the middle of the paper, and a large red mark slowly fainted from the place where the end of the pen was pressed, and this painting was considered a waste.

A period of the past, like a jar of slowly sealed liquor, the rich hot and spicy fragrance came to the surface, which made the idle Taoist smile bitterly, turned over and got on the bed, and covered the quilt with his head.

You Xiandao usually sleeps without snoring, but this time, he slept very deeply, as if he had slept to the ground.

I don't know if he's tired of drawing talismans or if he's overwhelmed.

In the past, he was not a Taoist priest, and he couldn't draw talismans, let alone pretend to be a ghost. Bookstore.com

On the contrary, he is an ignorant teenager with no long body and mediocre qualifications, who only learns a few more punches and kicks than ordinary people.

At that time, he was still living in Baijia Village, and the households in the village were scattered and scattered, and there was no unified area.

However, most of them surround the back mountain, and as long as someone enters the village, someone will find it.

It can be said that the back mountain is like a treasure, everyone guards it, very united, as if he is afraid that someone will come to dig up the treasure, he never thinks that their Baijia Village is rich, which is very strange.

I once asked the only grandmother, but the grandmother didn't know why, they had lived here for generations, and they only knew that the mountain behind them was the burial place of their Bai family.

If they die, they must be buried on the mountain, and they cannot be buried elsewhere, and those who are buried elsewhere will be extinct, especially those who are outsiders.

Grandma said it solemnly, and it was as if it were a sacred ritual that could not be desecrated.

Whenever he saw his grandmother say this, he would put aside his distractions and believe what his grandmother said.

But afterwards, I always felt that the village was surrounded by a hazy and terrifying atmosphere, and it was inexplicable.

The scope of their Baijia Village is very large, as long as they enter Baijia Village, as long as they often drink this water and eat this food, then no matter whether the people in the village are surnamed Bai or not, they all have to be buried on the back mountain in the end, otherwise they will be punished by Dayang, which he also saw with his own eyes later, Bai Mo was present at the time.

In the end, the reason why he left his hometown was because he happened to hear what Bai Mo's father and mother said when they paid tribute to their ancestors in the back mountain.

If it weren't for that, he would probably have to stay in Baijia Village.

The men who came out of Baijia Village eventually returned to their homeland, and the daughters never married.

Bai Mo is the only woman who breaks this tradition, her identity is by no means as simple as it seems, she ...... The life experience is related to a certain ancestor buried in the back mountain, and it is not the white father and white mother...... Biological daughter.

This kind of thing is like a bolt from the blue to him, and then he secretly made a hole in the back mountain and went in a circle, and when he came out, he was already dead.

At last...... He left Baijia Village, and the price of leaving was the death of his grandmother.

No one knows what happened to him in the back mountain, and no one knows why his grandmother died suddenly.

Only he knew what was going on, but he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just silently swallowed blood and tears, and resolutely left......