At the moment of life and death, De Ye rushed in again, the old guy's right hand pointed together, and the slender old hand popped out a walnut-like thing, which hit the uncle's brain.

The uncle who was still crazy screamed, fell from above, and fell heavily to the ground, I hurriedly ran up, how could the old man's body withstand the toss, but fortunately, the uncle was unconscious.

Master De stepped forward without hurry, and used the old method to force out the blood worms in his uncle's body.

"Fortunately, that kid didn't kill him, and he left some life." De Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

I kind of blame Master De for why he didn't say it earlier and didn't come to help until seven days later, but I also understand that he may also have a hard time.

At this time, the heavy rain outside was still falling, and there were only four of us left in the house, and Xiaohu also saw the terrifying side, standing aside silently.

Outside, the villagers are still crying and scolding, maybe when the heavy rain stops tomorrow, everyone will rush to the Sanguan Temple, I secretly glanced at Deye, upset, and extremely worried.

After a while, De Ye reacted from his stunned state, he stood in front of the door, looking at the dark night, pouring rain, and his eyes were deep and worried.

Xiaohu and I were very scared at this time, after all, we were only teenagers and had never experienced anything.

De Ye turned around, looked at the two of us, and sighed deeply.

"Xiaoshengzi, the master asked you, do you believe in ghosts and gods?" After hearing this, I was a little confused, I didn't know how to answer, De Ye smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "That's it, this question is not suitable to talk about, I will ask you again, do you believe in cause and effect?" ”

I pondered for a moment and nodded solemnly: "Believe!" ”

Cause and effect is actually a bit metaphysical, this point, from Deye, I can see that he and the Chen Wangye family have cause and effect, otherwise why are they still encountered after decades.

Master De nodded, then slowly sat down on the chair next to him, rested for a while, and then beckoned and called the two of us over.

"Ye doesn't have many days to live, for so many years, thanks to your care." When Master De said this, he showed a kind smile for the first time.

But I smelled a hint that something was wrong, and I couldn't help but want to ask, but Master De signaled the two of us not to speak, and then began to talk about my own past.

It turned out that since Deye escaped from Prince Chen's mansion, he has been wandering all over the world, and there were hundreds of old guys with him at first, but in the troubled years, the dead died, the wounded, in order to avoid the pursuit, they can be said to have paid an extremely painful price.

In the end, I wandered and left, and I arrived at Luoshui Village, where I was able to relax for about ten years with the help of the natural barrier here.

But the good times didn't last long, and with the curse, that is, the onset of the medicine Gu, they passed away one after another, and in the end, only De Ye was left.

Then I also knew what happened, the descendants of Prince Chen and the Yin slaves raised came to the door, found Master De, and finally implicated me.

Xiaohu heard it for the first time, and he was very curious.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Master De, I know all these things, but I am more concerned about how to solve this matter?" ”

De Ye frowned: "It can't be solved, unless you hand over the wooden box." ”

I never understood what was going on there that caused such a big storm, but Master De never said it, it seemed to be related to a shocking secret.

When he heard that the wooden box was hidden in a secret place by me, De Ye was also relieved, and immediately, he looked me and Xiaohu up and down, as if he was looking at another beauty, wanting to see it clearly from the inside out.

Xiaohu and I couldn't help but shudder, and both subconsciously took a step back.

"Xiaoshengzi, are you two willing to worship under my door?" De Ye asked.

"No, I don't want to!" I immediately shook my head, Xiaohu didn't understand, tiger head.

Deye's face darkened, and he explained, "I'll teach you how to live!" ”

I shook my head vigorously: "No, I don't go to the palace!" ”

De Ye was so angry that he patted the chair: "You stinky boy, what I taught you is Yin Shu, a method to deal with Prince Chen's family." ”

When I heard this, I calmed down, a little embarrassed, but I can't help it, who called Deye, this old guy has been persuading me to enter their line of work for so many years.

"Are you serious?" I'm a little unconvinced.

"What are you lying to you, I've been studying it for so many years, but there is a way to crack it, but it's just a bit of a sequelae?" De Ye paused, I knew that the old guy was unreliable, and his face suddenly darkened, and then, his tone was wrong, and he continued: "I'm afraid that your temperament will become the same as a woman!" ”

After listening, Xiaohu and I looked at each other, what are you kidding, what is the difference between this and the palace, the baby in the countryside, which is not wild, it looks like a female baby, it is not a sissy.

Seeing this, I shook my head firmly, saying no, De Ye sighed, and after getting up, he only said give me three days to think about it.

Subsequently, he left through the back door, and at this time in the village, there was panic everywhere, and De Ye did not dare to take his head and left quietly.

Early the next morning, my uncle woke up, and after everyone cleaned up the body, they found that there were about 30 people dead, all of whom were from the village who had attended my wedding before, and of course, I didn't dare to tell my uncle about this.

However, everyone aimed the signs at Deye, and when the rain stopped, they rushed towards the Sanguan Temple with a flat pole and a machete.

It's a pity that after arriving there, I found that Deye had already disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

But I seemed to feel something, looking back at the depths of the mountain, maybe Deye was hiding in a corner, he was not running away, but wanted to help the village.

In the following ten days, the village organized patrols, all of whom were young and vigorous young men, who would patrol the village every night, and once they found something suspicious, they would immediately whistle, especially on rainy days.

But fortunately, strange things did not happen, but in the past ten days, I was worried in my heart, and Xiaohu died Abba, and my uncle was also happy, brought him back, and lived with me.

Of course, peace is always temporary, and about half a month later, strange things began to happen in the village again, and this time, it was not the dead people, but the "supernatural" things happened.

Speaking of this, even decades later, Xiaohu and I talked about it in a different way.

Because Luoshui Village is surrounded by streams all year round, the village was superstitious in the early years, and built the Water Dragon King Temple, which was originally to suppress the evil dragon and bless the village Feng Shui, which is a belief and a folk custom.

However, on this night, a roaring dragon roared in the village, echoing unconsciously, and the sound came from the Temple of the Water Dragon King.

Some brave villagers went to investigate, and they were horrified to find that there were countless snake heads around the Water Dragon King Temple, emerging from the ground, densely packed, and extremely frightening.

However, what was even more terrifying was that someone saw the dozen or so dead old eunuchs, who got up from the coffin and gathered in the temple, like zombies.

For a while, there was a rumor in the village, panic spread again, and Deye became the target of everyone's crusade again.

For some reason, I felt uneasy and always felt that something was wrong, until the next afternoon, my uncle hurried back, pulled me and Xiaohu and said, "You two hurry out." ”

As he spoke, he gave us a bag of silver, which had been exchanged from Master De over the years.

I didn't know why, so I asked, "What's going on?" ”

The uncle's face was worried: "I don't know which king eight lambs proposed, saying that they wanted the boy to come and sacrifice the dragon king, and everyone thought that you were close to the old eunuch and wanted to arrest you!" ”

In a closed village, I could do anything backward, and I was suddenly scared.

"Ah Sheng, let's run away!" Xiaohu is simple-hearted, and there is nothing to say.

I hesitated and asked me to leave my uncle, I couldn't do this, but if I didn't leave, I was afraid that my little life would not be saved, so I had to pack up my clothes, take my silver, and hurriedly flee from the village road.

I haven't experienced the world out there, but now, I can't care about it that much.

Along the way, neither of us spoke, just trying to flee for our lives, but when we were hundreds of meters away from the village, all of a sudden, a group of villagers rushed out.

With nets and sticks in their hands, they swarmed me up and tied me up.

Xiaohu was desperately stopping him, but how could he be able to beat the angry villagers, and sat on the ground crying.

I struggled and yelled, "Fuck, what are you doing with me?" ”

"Sacrifice to the Dragon King and restore peace to the village." The villagers were all red-eyed and coaxed one by one.

"Your uncle, what a bullshit dragon king, Lao Tzu is not convinced." I'm in a hurry, and I'm not willing to die like this.

But how could the villagers let me go, and after tying me up, they sent me to the Water Dragon King Temple.

There, a fire was erected at this time, and there were countless small pits on the ground, which should be traces of snakes turning over, but what was even more terrifying was that there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the temple, all of which belonged to the old eunuchs.

My heart chilled, could it be true that what the villagers said?

More than a dozen corpses, already highly decomposed, and a stench came to my face, and the disillusioned villagers tied me to the fire, one by one, full of righteous indignation.

Is Lao Tzu going to die like this, I am unwilling, and at the same time quite powerless, helplessly looking at the direction of the mountain.