"Just ......"

Qingquan paused and hesitated.

"Just what?"

"It's just that this thing has changed, and letting it go will only hurt people's lives, and it can't be said that it will become a fine cultivation in the future, and it is an old ghost with painted skin. By then it would be too late. ”

Cui Yue didn't listen to the words of the glasses boy like a joke, he always had a strange premonition in his heart, a pair of eyes seemed to be watching him in the dark, and he would pounce out at any time.

It's an indescribable feeling, and I always feel that there seems to be such a subtle connection in the dark, maybe this headless pervert will find himself. Just a kind of intuition, a special intuition.

Then what are you waiting for, glasses boy, you quickly find it, three times five divided by two apart from it, what else do you do with this scourge.

"Good! Without further ado, let's go! ”

Qingquan nodded secretly, grabbed Cui Yue's wrist and got up to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing, no, what are you doing with you to slay demons and defend the glorious mission of the masses?"

"You're not going?"

"Isn't it also troublesome for you if I go, I can't help you as a guardian of demons, I don't think I'll go, I will not go, I will save my strength to build production, and dedicate my youth and ......" Cui Yue didn't finish speaking, and he was already dragged away by Qingquan with a smoke.

The black night rises and falls, covering the mountains and rivers, and the rivers in the drifting and colorless nothingness, everything is just the beginning, endless.

The two beams, not looking back, there is evil in the dark, there is a mourning star and worshipping the moon.

On the empty mountain beams, the carved mountain wind swept the sand unscrupulously, and the yellow paper money bloomed one by one, showing teeth and claws in this bleak night.

"Uh......h Woo...... Daddy......"

Heart-rending shouts scattered from the beams, and soon drowned in the dark mountains.

"Su'er, Su'er, our mother's life is hard, your father has already left our mother and son and left."

The dim candles were flickering, and in front of a new grave, a mother and daughter knelt and cried, almost fainting.

The great misfortune of people is nothing more than the distant loss of their loved ones, this feeling has become a memory, and the old scene has become an old thing, sighing in vain and trance, and unconsciously tears have flowed into their faces.

Cheng Ji, the poor man in the grave, has lived for most of his life, and what he thinks about most every day is how to fill his stomach, and finally experienced a turbulent era and a difficult period of three years, and finally gritted his teeth and survived.

In the past few years, with the support policy of the state and the help of the team, life has gradually improved, and the smile on Cheng Jicai's face has increased. Who knew that a serious illness a few months ago shattered the family in an instant.

Cheng Jicai only had a cough at first, but gradually got a little bloodshot after that, and every time he just went to the team's health center to prescribe some medicine to deal with it. Who knew that this time the illness came like a mountain, and the barefoot doctors in the team were helpless, so they hurriedly went to the county people's hospital for an examination, and were diagnosed with advanced lung cancer.

left suddenly, leaving only this orphan and widow, and the family didn't know how to continue. Anyway, the neighbors and relatives next to him helped to handle the funeral, today is Cheng Jicai's first seventh, and the mother and daughter are even more bitter in front of the grave, crying with sadness.

Whoosh

The mountain wind whistled, and the two fire candles in front of the grave were extinguished, and the burned paper ashes were scattered around.

"Mother, mother, I'm afraid ......"

Cheng Suer hurriedly stopped crying and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Su'er, Su'er, don't be afraid. Mother is here, maybe your father can't bear our mother and two lonely people, and he can't give up us. ”

Whoa, whoa.

There were bursts of noise not far away, from far and near, and finally stopped behind the grave.

When Cheng Su'er heard the sound, she was even more frightened, and shrunk her whole body into her mother's arms, revealing a pair of black eyes, looking at the grave in horror.

"His father, is his father you?"

Su'er shouted boldly, her voice trembling.

The sound of Fang Cai stopped abruptly, and there was no movement, a deathly silence.

The mother and daughter stared at the grave with wide eyes, and looked at each other again, not daring to breathe.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a large, bloody hand stretched out from behind the grave, and its stiff fingers thrust into the new soil of the grave.

"Ahh Ghosts! ”

Su'er and her mother cried out.

In Daping Village, on the mountains and wilderness, two figures rushed from afar, passing by in a flash, and their faces were hurried as if there was something urgent.

Suddenly, the two figures stopped at a rocky intersection, as if they wanted to take a break before hurrying.

"Whew, whew, whew. I said I really can't walk, my heart, liver and lungs are going to be turned upside down by you. A young man gasped against the banyan tree beside him, and the spat stars spewed out.

The young man in white on the other side had a natural face, clasped his hands, and said nothing.

"Zhente Niang's is a freak, there is no normal place from head to toe, and this run is five miles away, not even breathing."

The one who was secretly cursing was Cui Yue, who was being pulled by Qingquan and running wildly.

The freak next to it is naturally Qingquan, Qingquan has learned the Tao since childhood, not only cultivating the mind, but also emphasizing the body, cutting wood and carrying water in the mountains and forests every day is not a problem, over time, the physical strength is different from ordinary people, and the mountain and the bay are like walking on the ground.

"Hey, glasses boy, it's not a way for us to run blindly like this, the black light is blind and spins in place." Qingquan was confident, as if it was not difficult to know the whereabouts of the headless bloody corpse, and stretched out his hand.

"Lend me the peachwood sword first."

"Here's it."

Cui Yue was suspicious, took out the small sword from behind the waistband of his pants and handed it over.

Qingquan took the peachwood sword, first placed it in his nose and sniffed it slightly, and he could distinguish a trace of the fishy smell that rushed to his nose when he smelled it.

Qingquan placed the peachwood sword in his left palm and said it lightly in his mouth.

"All things are of the same ancestry, rivers are of the same origin, with thoughts as traces, back to the source, urgent as the law, disease!" Qingquan said, and the two fingers of his right hand suddenly hit the sword body, and his heart moved.

The peachwood sword seemed to be injected with aura, gently floating from the palm of his hand, revealing a little golden light at the tip of the sword, turning counterclockwise from left to right, and then the tip of the sword pointed to the southeast, and the sword light was uncertain.

"Over there!" Qingquan looked at the point of the sword, his eyes were firm, and there was no trace of doubt.

Cui Yue was secretly stunned, and said that this glasses boy Taoism is strong, just this hand, it makes people stunned, if you don't know the skills of the glasses boy, and see it with your own eyes, you will definitely think that you have played some tricks, this is the trick of the flyover.

Qingquan stared sideways for a while, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and his eyes sank.

"Things may change, it's bad to go late, go quickly!"

With that, get up and go.

Cui Yue saw that Qingquan's face was upright, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he followed behind Qingquan and hurried in the direction pointed by the peachwood sword.