I didn't deliberately change into worldly clothes when I came back this time, the era of the end of the Dharma is over, the Demon Dao needs to spread the teachings, and I, the Demon Dao Patriarch, don't need to hide it.

It's just that the face of the goddess of death is too shocking to cover it with a hat and a veil.

In the past ten years, the world has changed dramatically, and the large cities in the hinterland of the Central Plains, which used to be densely populated, are now more dense, the border cities are sparsely populated, and the outside of the border is even more withered.

Simply, in my hometown, a county called Hequ County, there has been no big change. The population has not fluctuated much, but the security measures have been improved a lot.

The Terrans did not prohibit the preaching of the Daomen, because the human heart needed stability, but they did not give up the restraint on the Daomen, and everything had to be done according to the law.

For the evil spirits and evil spirits in the world, the spiritual department swept away the weakness and decadence of the year, and showed an iron-blooded hand, which made the world have to sigh that the huge state machine is running, and it is difficult for ghosts and gods to invade at the end.

My father and mother lived in the northwest corner of the community, and with a surprised gaze all the way, my sister-in-law and I went up the stairs.

I haven't returned to my hometown for fifteen years, and my father and mother are already in their prime. I have brought them the immortal herb elixir that nourishes the body, but the calamities that will occur in life are not the immortal herb elixir that can be removed.

Standing on the door of my familiar home, I took a deep breath and began to knock on the door.

There was an inquiring voice from inside, and when I heard this voice, tears flowed from my eyes instantly, and my sister-in-law held my hand.

"Mother, Lan'er is back." I said.

"Lan'er ......"

The door opened, and my mother appeared in front of me.

Full of silver hair, wrinkles crawling all over the face, and the figure is also a lot more stiff, fortunately, the eyes are still very bright.

My father and mother have worked in the countryside for most of their lives, even if they have fairy herbs and elixirs, they do not have the tough body of the elderly in the city, and they have suffered too much when they are young, and many injuries are irreparable.

My mother bent down and looked me up from the bottom, wanting to call my name, before she opened her mouth, tears flowed from her eyes.

"Woman, who's coming?" My dad held on to the doorframe of the bedroom in the back room and looked at the door.

Dad has suffered the most in his life, he is originally honest and temperamental, and he calls him to help when anyone has something in the village, and he is born tired.

When I was young, my father and mother planted more than a dozen acres of land, caught up with the busy farming season, and didn't go home all day. There was no one at home with children, so my father dug a circular dirt pit in the backyard and put my brothers in it to crawl around......

Dad's body was obviously not as good as my mother's, and he staggered to the door, I stared at his every movement, felt the rhythm of his every heartbeat, and then my heart began to ache faintly.

Before you know it, your parents are already so old.

Entering the house, the mother pointed to the concubine and asked, "I know her, she is the mother of the Yellow River." ”

Unexpectedly, after so many years, my sister-in-law changed her aura and wore a hat and a veil, and my mother could still recognize her.

"Mother, how do you know that she is a concubine?" I asked.

My mother smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "The daughter-in-law of the Xie family, I naturally recognize it as a mother-in-law." Come, girl, let the mother take a good look at you. ”

My sister-in-law was a little hesitant and glanced at me, I nodded to her, and she walked to my mother's sofa, took off her hat, removed her mask, and squatted on the ground to look at my mother.

To my surprise, my mother's shocking face did not surprise my mother, and even my father's expression did not change much.

Just when I was confused, I suddenly saw a shrine under the central nave, and a portrait was enshrined on the shrine.

In the painting are two people, a man and a woman.

The person wearing a dark robe and hanging a nameless sword is me, and the person wearing a skull and white bone heavy armor and carrying a demon suppression sword is none other than my sister-in-law.

It can be seen that this painting depicts the concubine after the Battle of Yinshan, because she is the face of death on the painting.

The tablet in front of the portrait reads: Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Lan, Demon Dao Breaking Army General Lin Jiwen.

"Dad, where did this portrait come from?" I asked.

"Xie Yun painted it."

"Xie Yun?" I was stunned for a moment.

"It's the little baby spirit who has been raised at home since childhood." My dad said.

"Oh, where is she now?" I asked again.

"It's been three years since I left and I don't know where I went. I only drew two pictures when I left, one at our house and one at your brother-in-law's house. ”

While I was talking to my father and mother, my brother and sister-in-law came, and my little nephew Xie Yu, the former child has grown up today. Heroic, much more handsome than my brothers.

Each carried a food box full of meals and pastries.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, and my sister-in-law cooked a meal at home and brought my father's family to have a reunion dinner together.

The two brothers met and hugged each other silently.

I was still the same as before, but my brother was middle-aged and rich, saying that he was a brother, but he looked like a father and son.

Thanks to Xie Yun's portrait, my brother and sister-in-law were not surprised to see the face of death of my sister-in-law. My nephew Xie Yu looked at his sister-in-law with a very excited expression.

"Xie Yu, don't call your aunt yet, why are you in a daze?" My sister-in-law said.

"Demon Dao disciple Xie Yu, meet General Lin." Xie Yu solemnly said with the etiquette of a junior disciple.

No one expected him to say this, and the concubine was also slightly stunned, not knowing how to respond to him.

In the interval between our hair, Xie Yu walked up to me again and said solemnly: "Demon Dao disciple Xie Yu, meet Dao Ancestor." ”

"Who took you into the Demon Path?" I asked.

"Demon Dao disciples, thousands of years of red. Xie Yun said that as long as he kept this sentence in his heart, he would be considered a disciple of the Demon Dao. Xie Yu said with a solemn expression.

"You can't just say that, do you know how much it weighs?" "Well, of course I do. I know all the battles of the Wild Immortals, the Battle of Yinshan, the Battle of Xiaobai Mountain, and all the battles of the Demon Dao, and I also know that the disciples of the Demon Dao will not be completely wiped out even if they die in battle, and their heroic will will will be collected by the Dao Ancestor into the Soul Banner

Middle. ”

"Who told you?"

"Xie Yun."

"And where has she gone now?" I asked again.

"Paranormal. Three years ago, she joined the paranormal department at the invitation of the paranormal department. Xie Yu said an answer that I couldn't think of.

Family reunion, toast.

When asked about my whereabouts and learned that I would not be leaving for the time being, my father and mother were even happier and much more energetic. He said that there was a room left for me at home, and the bedding was brand new, and it would be turned out to dry every few days.

Daddy's health is not a big problem, the only hidden danger is that their longevity has reached the limit, which is something that cannot be changed.

After all, he was older, and after chatting with us for a while, my father was the first to feel sleepy, and he hung his head and began to nap.

The mother helped him into the house, and then came out to chat with the concubine.

Seeing my mother looking at the flame in her eyes from time to time, my sister-in-law grabbed my mother's hand and put it on her cheek, so that she could feel that the flame was not warm.

My mother laughed and said, "I was worried about whether it would burn people, but it turned out that this flame was cold." ”

As soon as I heard my mother's words, my sister-in-law also leaned in and felt the blue flame of death in my sister-in-law's eyes.

The cold and heavy god of death, how could he ever be so close to people. But I didn't see any impatience on my sister-in-law's face, and some were just gentle and virtuous.

Just like what she said, no matter what god she has, she will always remember that she is the daughter-in-law of the Xie family.

When the family gets together, we can't bear to let my mother work hard, and collectively urge her to rest.

Next, I chatted with my brother about the changes in life and the changes that have happened since the end of the Dharma era.

Paranormal events emerge one after another, incense in the world is becoming more and more popular, and it is no longer strictly forbidden to talk about ghosts and gods on the Internet and among the people.

Not only my brother pays attention to these, Xie Yu knows more than his father. Even the two immortals know where they are fighting now, and as for the sources, they are all told to him by Xie Yun without exception.

Although Xie Yun has been away from home for three years, he has always maintained regular contact with my nephew. This kid is different from his father, I asked my brother if he would like to learn the Tao and practice, and my brother said that he just wanted to be an ordinary person. Xie Yu was determined to be my Demon Dao disciple, and from the time we met until now, he didn't shout or shout, and his mouth was closed

The mouth is the Taoist ancestor, which makes me very speechless.

After talking until late at night, my brother and sister-in-law left with Xie Yu and made an appointment to see you tomorrow.

My sister-in-law and I closed the door and went back to the room that my father had always reserved for me.

I made the bed and folded the quilt, and when she was ready, I wrapped my arms around her soft waist from behind.

She didn't dodge like she used to, but took the initiative to undress me. As cold as ever, but as warm as ever......