"And then?" Yang Yong said.

Zhao Chenglong took a sip of water and said, "That night, all of us gathered around there and sang, cheering up the momentum. Until the early hours of the morning, many people couldn't hold back their sleepiness and fell asleep. At that time, we didn't have enough to eat, and it was common to eat tree bark, and sometimes we didn't have to eat the bark. Coupled with the fierce battles day and night, many people couldn't hold on, and I was also in a half-asleep state at that time. Suddenly! A rumbling sound of horses' hooves woke us all, and the bold ones stuck out their heads and immediately shrank back. Guess what they saw? ”

"Grandpa Zhao, you also sold Guanzi, what did you see?" Yang Yong said.

Zhao Chenglong paused and said, "Countless Yin soldiers are driving war horses and carriages passing by!" ”

"Yin soldier aisle!" Lu Er exclaimed.

"You know?" Zhao Chenglong wondered, but it was also normal, how could this Kunlun elder not know the Yin Soldier aisle.

Yin soldiers are aisles, ghosts and gods are avoided, Yin soldiers are brave and fearless soldiers in life, and after death, they are people who block and kill Buddhas. They only obey the orders of their superiors and have no human touch.

"And then?" Yang Yong asked again, Yang Yong was like a curious baby, Zhao Chenglong said a word, he asked.

Later, countless Yin soldiers entered the lake, and after a while, Yin soldiers came out one by one, followed by groups of comrades and war horses who fell into the lake. The comrades-in-arms were blinded, and they followed behind those Yin soldiers one after another. ”

"Didn't you say that the pump was transferred, but what about later?" Yang Yong asked again.

Later, the above learned about this incident and directly suppressed it. All of us were transferred out of here, and the matter was over. Zhao Chenglong explained.

"After the suppression above, it has been a pain for us people, and every three years, a team of Yin soldiers will come to Zhaozhuang and take away one person. The people above also knew about this and once sent a Taoist priest down. Zhao Sanhe opened his mouth to complain.

"Isn't that good?" Yang Yong said.

"That Taoist priest also has some skills, and it is said that he was invited from Kunlun. After arriving at Zhaozhuang, he guarded the door of Zhaozhuang day and night, and laid down a gossip formation. Finally, the three-year period came, and those Yin soldiers arrived as scheduled. Those Yin soldiers were trapped in the gossip formation at the gate of the village. The Taoist priest jumped into the formation and began to talk to the Yin soldiers in Yin script, but it seemed that the Taoist priest beheaded those Yin soldiers without negotiating. Zhao Sanhe took Yang Yong's words and explained.

"Well, just when we thought we were all right, the next day the Yin soldiers came again, and there were more of them than before. The Taoist priest fought hard, and at the cost of one arm he bought the night's success. On the third night, the Yin soldiers came again, this time led by a general wearing gold armor and holding a long sword. No one knew what happened that night, but the next day the remaining limbs of the Taoist priest were cut off, and he lay there quietly, his eyes were about to pop out, and his chest was directly pierced by a long knife. On the fourth night, without the protection of the Taoist priest, the family was still taken away. Zhao Sanhe said again.

"You mean that even if you stop those Yin soldiers, they will come the next day, and each time they will be stronger than the last?" Yang Yong said.

Zhao Sanhe nodded and did not speak.

"Kunlun invited? Can the village chief tell him by name? When Lu Er heard the word Kunlun, a fine light appeared in his eyes.

"It's been a long time, I only know his surname is Lu." Zhao Sanhe said

"Lu? But it's called Lu Mingzhi," Lu Er said excitedly.

"Oh, yes, that's the name, how do you know that?" Zhao Sanhe patted his head and spoke.

"Because he is my master, when I went to Kunlun to learn art, my master saw that my surname was also Lu and accepted me. After my master was ordered to go down the mountain, he never came back, and it turned out that he fell here. Lu Er explained.

"Master, the apprentice has finally found you." Lu Er muttered, with tears on his face, and the listeners were all sad and moved.

"Alas, mourning." Yang Yong patted Lu Er's shoulder and said softly.

Lu Er suddenly thought of something and said, "May I ask the village chief, where is my master buried?" ”

Zhao Sanhe sighed and said: "Originally, we were buried next to the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, after all, Daoist Lu also died here because of our Zhao Zhuang matter, but 。。。。。。 ”

"But what? Say! Lu Er said loudly, Lu Er was a little stunned at this time, his eyes were blood-red.

"Alas, but the Fourth Night Yin Soldier took away not only that family, but also your master's corpse." Zhao San River Channel.

"Master, if you are not filial, I will definitely avenge you." Lu Er roared angrily, and Lu Er's voice echoed in this Zhao family's house.

"By the way, village chief, how do you know that this year is Grandpa Zhao's house." Yang Yong suddenly spoke, because Yang Yong didn't know how to comfort Lu Er, it was better to change the topic.

"Alas, it's in turns, and this year it's his turn." Zhao Sanhe explained.

"I give so much money to the team every year, why is it our family's turn!" Zhao Chenglong scolded angrily.

"I don't want either, you are a big family in Zhaozhuang, one less person in each family will reduce half of the labor force, and you have two daughters, a granddaughter, two grandchildren, it's okay if you have one less." Zhao Sanhe gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Chenglong was speechless by Zhao Sanhe's anger, but what Zhao Sanhe said was also right. When someone takes away a person, the family either has less labor or fewer heirs, and Zhao Chenglong's family is flourishing and is a big family in Zhao Zhuang. Even one less person won't hurt the foundation.

"Can the Taoist help me once?" Zhao Chenglong turned his head and asked Lu Er for help.

"It doesn't matter, my generation of cultivators take the common people of the world as their own responsibility. Besides, they actually killed my master, and this revenge is not shared. Lu Er gritted his teeth and said.

"Grandpa Zhao, I've already dealt with your family's affairs, I should go." Yang Yong made a series towards Zhao Chenglong, pulling Aixin Jueluo Mianyu to leave.

"What do you mean?" Lu Er stopped Yang Yong and said.

"I just want to live a good life with my wife." Yang Yong said.

"Even if you don't deal with it, one day the Yin Soldiers will come to your house!" Lu Er said loudly.

"Can you just do me once?" Lu Er's tone suddenly softened again, and he pleaded. Because Lu Er knew that he couldn't handle this matter alone.

"I'm sorry I won't interfere in this matter." Yang Yong dropped a sentence and left with Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

On the way, Aixin Jueluo Mianyu spoke: "Do you really want to help them?" Yang Yong nodded and did not speak.

"Then you can go!" Aixin Jueluo Mianyu said softly.

"Since I promised you, I won't interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes." Yang Yong said indifferently, with an incomparably lost voice in his voice.