"What uncle, you want to call my brother!" This humane.

"Uh..." Zihui was stunned, the person in front of him looked like he was in his sixties, and it was a bit inappropriate to call him brother...

The old man was stunned when he saw Zihui: "Boy, what's the matter, hurry up and call brother, you are not a local, and you will be covered by Brother Xiaotaocun in the future." ”

Zihui: "......"

At this time, suddenly an aunt who looked to be in her fifties ran over, and the aunt said as she ran: "Oh, old man Liu, don't scare other people's children, what is your name, brother, how old are you and you don't know how old you are?" ”

After seeing Zihui, the aunt looked at him carefully and said, "Little friend, you are not from this world, right?" ”

Zihui nodded: "Hmm."

At this time, Old Man Liu said: "Widow Wang, what are you calling, I'm not younger than you?" ”

"Oh, old man Liu, you are almost seventy years old, you don't know it, hurry up and call your sister." This Aunt Wang said.

"I don't want to call it how to drop?" Aunt Wang said confidently.

"Do you think I, Liu Lao, won't dare to beat you?" Old man Liu also said without showing weakness.

Seeing that the two of them wanted to make a move, Zihui hurriedly ran to the middle of the two, stretched out his arms and said, "Stop, stop, uncle, aunt, what kind of quarrel are the neighbors, can't everyone get along in harmony?" ”

When the two heard Zihui speak, they immediately stopped arguing, and the two looked directly at Zihui.

Zihui looked like he had fallen into an ice cave by this, and it always felt weird to Zihui.

"Boy, who did you just call Auntie? I'm going to call my sister! Aunt Wang said.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, kid, call brother." Old man Liu said.

"it!" Zihui was shocked, why did he come to a place, the people here are so strange?

At this time, an old man came over, the old man was on crutches, and he was emaciated, giving people a feeling of dying soon.

The old man walked slowly to Zihui's side and said, "Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang, don't make trouble, go back quickly." ”

"Yes, village chief." The two of them said in unison, turned around and left.

Zihui saw that he was finally a normal person.

"Grandpa, what kind of place is this?" Zihui said politely.

The old man stared at Zihui fiercely, then his gaze softened a little, and said, "You're not from here?" ”

"Hmm!" Zihui nodded and said, "I'm from the Yang Realm." ”

The old man didn't show a surprised expression, he said, "The last time people from the human world came here was fifty years ago, and I was only twenty years old at the time, so I didn't expect that someone would come here in fifty years. ”

"Uh..."It seems that there are not many people who come to the Dark Netherworld, otherwise there should be a lot of people coming to this village.

The old man said: "I am the village of this village, my surname is Wang, and you call me the village chief Wang." ”

Zihui smiled: "My name is Ming Zihui." ”

Village Chief Wang nodded and said, "Come with me, let's live in the village tonight." ”

After Village Chief Wang finished speaking, he walked towards the village, and Zihui hurriedly followed.

Village Chief Wang took him into an empty house, and Village Chief Wang said, "You are resting here today, and we will bring you dinner in the evening." ”

Zihui nodded: "Thank you, Village Chief Wang." ”

Village Chief Wang nodded, and did not intend to continue to take charge of the command, and left on crutches.

Zihui looked at this empty room, this room was about ten square meters, very small, there was only a bed and a table in it, although it was simple but clean, at least the bedding was new.

Zihui didn't bring anything with him, but when he arrived at a few thousand yuan, there was no signal on his mobile phone here, and as for Jian Zihui, he was gone, and he lost his sword after being knocked unconscious by Xu Chenggong.

Zihui was lying on the bed, he didn't know where he was going, now let's stay here for the night, tomorrow he is going to leave here and go to the town to have a look.

Then Zihui sat on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced.

Soon, it was getting dark, and soon it was evening.

At this time, someone in the village lit a fire, and the village was brightly lit up in an instant, and soon, Zihui's room walked into a little girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, this little girl was dirty, and her face was full of dirt, the same as a person named Hanako.

At this time, the little girl was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, and the bamboo basket was covered with a white cloth, and the little girl looked at Zihui with frightened eyes, Zihui frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, little girl?" Can I help you? ”

There was a look of fear in the little girl's eyes, and he said in a slurp, "Milk... Grandma asked me to bring you something to eat. ”

The little girl stretched out the basket in her hand.

Zihui smiled, took the basket, and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

The little girl slurred and said, "I... My name is Han Ling'er. ”

"Hmm!" Zihui nodded: "Han Ling'er, the name is so nice." ”

"Thanks... Thank! Han Linger said.

"I'm not a bad person, you don't have to be nervous." Zihui said with a smile.

Han Ling'er nodded and whispered, "Brother... Brother, do you know how to spell? ”

"Huh?" Zihui asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Grandma asked me to ask if you could spell, and if you could, my grandma would like to meet you." Han Ling'er said.

"Your grandmother wants to see me?" Zihui said: "Let's go, take me to see." ”

Han Ling'er nodded, walked out of the room with Zihui, and came to an extremely simple house, there was no door in this house, and the dirt wall had fallen off a lot, and it could collapse at any time.

Han Ling'er is not as lively as a girl in the city, he may not have gone out of this village since he was born.

Han Ling'er walked into the house with Zihui, it was very dark at this time, and only the faint moonlight could add a little light to the room.

It seems that their lives are extremely difficult.

This room is only about 30 square meters, with only an extremely simple bed, a small table, and an iron pot for cooking.

To be honest, Zihui has never seen someone with such a hard life.

At this time, there was an old lady who looked to be in her seventies lying on the bed, her skin was wrinkled and bloodless, and her teeth were about to fall out.

Zihui saw the old lady take the lead in speaking: "Mother-in-law, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

When the old woman saw someone coming in, she said, "You... Are you a saint from the sun? ”

"Saint?" Zihui was stunned: "Mother-in-law, I'm not a saint, I just passed by the village and lived here for one night." ”

The mother-in-law sighed when she heard Zihui's words, and said, "Alas... Can you bring my granddaughter to live in the sun? Her parents died when she was a child, and she never went out of this village until she was sixteen years old. ”

Zihui felt sad when he saw the house they lived in, after all, their life was too bitter and bitter.

Suddenly, there was a scream outside!

"Youkai are coming, youkai are coming!"

"Hurry up and give Han Ling'er to the monster lord, what about Han Ling'er?"

There was a burst of sound outside, and suddenly a middle-aged man rushed into Han Linger's house, grabbed Han Linger, and took him out......