"You can't lose faith in ghosts and gods. But in order not to make extraneous branches, let's go to the memorial on the road. An Yi couldn't help laughing at herself, looking at how she mixed up in her previous life, she couldn't even find a place to live after she died. This time, I can only get here first, and only when I have the ability to come back to find the bones one day, it can be regarded as an explanation for the previous life. As for the incense candle paper money, she is already alive again, she doesn't need it, it's all for Wan'er. She only hopes that Wan'er can have this good luck like her, but she can't do it, and she will have a good baby in the next life.

After the meal, everyone passed near Hu's house, and when they heard Mrs. Hu crying and scolding, An Yi glanced lightly and withdrew her gaze. Hu Pozi is just relying on Hu Sanlai, Hu Sanlai is just relying on a group of ruffians and hooligans outside the mountain, and now Hu Sanlai has been accompanied by the ant mountain forest, and he can't come back, he has no son, he is getting old, his popularity is not good and he has lost his property, and the two couples can imagine the hardships in this poor mountain village.

When he arrived at the eagle's beak, An Yi proposed to pay tribute, Zhou Jingang and others felt that she was a soft-hearted daughter in the end, and they didn't care about her, she was at her own convenience, only Chen Zhishan sincerely accompanied her from beginning to end, but what he prayed for was the poor little daughter-in-law of the Hu family who was tortured to death, but An Yi prayed for another girl who was loyal and courageous.

When the last piece of paper turned into ashes, Chen Zhishan lowered his eyes and said softly: "An Yi, don't ...... like this in the future."

"How?" An Yi put away her wistfully and looked at Chen Zhishan, but saw that the young man's jade white chin and ears were all red, and his eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and he didn't dare to look at her, so he was a little more inexplicable: "I don't want to do anything in the future?" ”

Chen Zhishan stared at his toes uncomfortably and said softly: "It's because I don't have the ability, I can't even deal with such a shrew, and I want you to stand up for me and stain your hands." In the future, don't fight hard in front of outsiders, they don't know what is good for you, and it will be bad for you in the future. I am a man......" should have been protected by him, not by her all the time, Chen Zhishan didn't know how to say the rest of the words, his eyelashes fanned more and more, and his face was so red that he almost wanted to drop blood.

He thought that she had threatened to stab Hu Pozi before all for him, but in fact it was not, although she had the intention of defending him, in fact, it was because she hated Hu Pozi and wished that Hu Pozi died...... An Yi didn't know how to explain, so she deliberately smiled in a ridiculous and relaxed tone: "Yes, you are a man, such a trick should not stump you." You just can't beat her, you can't be as faceless and skinless as her, and you can use the methods taught by your aunt. ”

Chen Zhishan was inexplicable: "Auntie didn't teach me any methods?" ”

is really pure and kind, and only people like her will try their best to find ways to get out of the way, and when they see an acupuncture point, they will not only study how to save people, but also study how to harm people. So she still didn't want to teach people badly, An Yi smiled: "Look at my aunt, who dares to sprinkle in front of her?" ”

This is true, Chen Zhishan nodded silently, walked forward for a while, suddenly turned his head and looked at An Yi with a smile, and said firmly: "One day, I won't let people bully you again." ”

The mountain wind sent a wisp of white clouds on the cliff to the feet of the blue-clothed and ink-haired young man, the young man's smile was bright and sincere, cordial and warm, and the sincerity in his eyes was like a ray of sunshine in winter, dispelling the haze in An Yi's heart, An Yi couldn't help but look at him and smile, and whispered a word.

"What did you say?" Chen Zhishan didn't hear clearly.

"I said, why are the fireworks on your body so heavy!" An Yi shouted at him, the corners of her eyes moistened slightly. This beautiful boy and his pure love are not hers, but the original. She has already occupied other people's lives, if she is greedy and wants to take possession of everything, I am afraid that the gods and Buddhas will not be used to it.

Chen Zhishan thought stupidly for a while, smiled at her and waved away. An Yi knew that he still didn't understand what she was talking about, because the world of the good boy and her world should not intersect in the first place.

When I went in, I felt that the mountain road would never end, but when I came out, I felt that it was much faster. Everyone hurried out of the mountain at noon on the second day, and arrived at the foot of Funing City in the evening. Zhou Jingang wanted to rush back to the guard overnight, so he said goodbye to An Yi at the city gate, and An Yi and Chen Zhishan returned to Zhou's house, which coincided with the Zhou family having dinner.

Wu Jing sat alone at the table to eat, and when she saw the two of them coming in, the heart that had been hanging finally landed safely, and said with a smile: "You two have a good mouth, tonight the host's family will set up a banquet to entertain distinguished guests, they are all good dishes, sit down and eat." ”

After the meal, the three of them sat around the table and listened to Chen Zhishan talk about it, An Yi only sat on the side to listen, and occasionally added a sentence or two, as if it was all other people's stories.

Unexpectedly, An Yi's story turned out to be like this. Wu Jing has already sketched a roughly complete story from her mind just based on Chen Zhishan's description - the noble daughter of the family fell into the dust, had no home to return to, died tragically in another country and had no bones. She burned the Hu family, which can be regarded as cause and effect, but the culprit Hu Sanlai, is it so light-hearted? Compare your heart to your heart, if you finally go back to take revenge, how can you just burn the house to relieve your hatred? Unless the culprit is dead, even if he puts poison in his pot, there is no good product in this family anyway.

So...... Wu Jing looked at An Yi and the five-clawed golden dragon on the table, it must have happened during the time An Yi was missing, no one knew what she had done, and there would be no way to verify. Wu Jing slapped the table and said coldly: "What about Hu Sanlai?" How can such a thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs be so lightly spared! ”

Chen Zhishan couldn't catch up with Wu Jing's thinking, and looked at Wu Jing blankly, An Yi's hands folded on his knees trembled slightly, and his eyes quickly swept towards Wu Jing, and then quickly retracted when the two eyes were about to meet, and continued to look at the floor tiles.

It seemed to be exactly what she thought. Wu Jing sighed lightly, grabbed An Yi's white hand and looked left and right, until An Yi's palms were sweating, and then said, "These hands are the most dexterous and most suitable hands for holding needles I have ever seen in my life." ”

An Yi stood up and said with some trepidation: "Aunt has praised it, no one's hand can compare to your hand......"

Wu Jing smiled indifferently and said noncommittally: "If you ask you something, if you answer to my satisfaction, I will take you as an apprentice." ”

An Yi's panic immediately turned into motivation, and she looked at Wu Jing with glowing eyes and said, "Auntie, excuse me." ”

Wu Jing stared at her eyes and said word by word: "The golden needle can save people or harm people, what I want to ask is, if one day, there is a person who has mutilated you, and you wish that the wife and children of the person who died are sick and urgently need your treatment, he kneels in front of you and begs you bitterly, and his wife and children themselves are innocent, do you save or not?" Speaking from your heart. You see, if you tell a lie, I may not know it, but the gods and demons know. ”

There was silence in the room, and even Chen Zhishan couldn't help but hold his breath, anxiously waiting for An Yi to answer. An Yi sweated and wet clothes, she knew what the world liked to hear, and she could also say beautiful things like "innocent people are innocent, of course they have to be saved", but she didn't want to go against her heart, and she didn't think that Wu Jing was a person who could be easily fooled, not to mention, gods and ghosts could be known. There is no one like her, who is dead and alive, who is more taboo about this, so An Yi lowered her eyes and said softly but firmly: "Let him exchange his life." ”