In the past few days, the ancestral hall in Bu Xi's village's village has been guarded very tightly, and ordinary people outside have not been able to step into the village without permission.

At the same time, many people went out of the village, going to the many Miao villages in Guizhou and Hunan, and when the mountain people who met on the road outside asked, they only said that they wanted to worship their ancestors.

This ancestor worship really came for no reason, only a small number of people knew that the reason why the old lady was in a hurry to gather all the people who drove the corpse and passed on the heirs was simply because their Bu Xi family, the soul lamp of the ancestor was on......

At this time, on the bank of the long river, Miss Buxi was crying sadly, she did not find her brother......

When the old Taoist took Xu Hongye to Chongyang Palace, it was already dusk, so the Chongyang Palace seemed a little deserted.

Seeing that Lao Dao and Xu Hongye came over in Taoist clothes, they came to ask Lao Dao for a while, and asked whether the tomb of the living dead written in Mr. Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was real.

According to records, Wang Chongyang practiced in the tomb of the living dead for two years in the early days, and left a poem "The Tomb of the Living Dead Presents Ning Bogong", in which he said: "The living dead are alive and dead, and the wind and fire and the water are only because of it." In the tomb, he took the real pill every day, and changed the mortal body to a little dust. The living dead are the living dead, and dying in the midst of life is a good cause, and the silence in the tomb is really empty, cutting off the mortal world."

As for "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I have never watched it for a while, and at this time, the old man has no heart to answer such a question at all, and he has been tired of answering it all these years.

After a few perfunctory words, the old Taoist pulled Xu Hongye for a while, passed a few doors, and entered a cleaner place, where under the cool frame made of old vines, a few old Taoist priests were boiling water to make tea, only smelling the fragrance of tea, but they didn't see a few old Taoist priests have any words.

When he arrived here, the whole person of the old Taoist changed his rules, his face was serious, he grabbed Xu Hongye and took the lead in bowing.

Xu Hongye stepped forward very reluctantly, lifted the smoking teapot, poured tea for a few old Taoist priests, and then grinned and said, "Meet a few masters!" ”

For a while, the old man's slap fell, and he smoked extremely firmly: "Speak well!" The etiquette you taught was eaten by dogs? ”

Xu Hongye grinned, shrunk his neck and kowtowed three times: "Disciple Xu Hongye has given a few masters and uncles a salute!" ”

The old Taoist priest drank the tea, his eyebrows were indifferent, he smiled and picked up Xu Hongye, and waved his hand.

For a while, the eyes of the old Taoist looked at the expressions on the faces of these old Taoist priests all the time, and saw that there was no dissatisfaction on the faces of several people.

On the mountain road, Xu Hongye followed behind and asked mysteriously: "Master, these uncles, since I first met them when I was a child, they haven't spoken, aren't they dumb?" Playing chess and drinking tea all day long, is this also considered a practice? ”

For a while, the old Taoist snorted lightly: "What do you know, you uncles, you hold the precept of silence!" ”

Xu Hongye didn't care: "What don't you say, you can speak, you have to be a dumb person!" ”

For a while, the old Taoist was furious, and poked Xu Hongye's head with his finger: "Sooner or later, one day, you will understand what it means to be in trouble!" You still have the heart to think about these messy things, wait until you get to the mountain, see what the mountain gate does with you! ”

Xu Hongye pursed his lips and shouted impatiently: "Big deal, the disciple jumps from this mountain is ......"

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Xiao Daogu hadn't spoken to Yuan Yu for a long time.

Yuan Yu is not a hot person, and he will not coax others with those good words, he just sat silently aside, Xiao Daogu wanted to drink water, Yuan Yu handed over the water, and if he wanted to eat, Yuan Yu handed over the food.

handed over the water, Xiao Daogu didn't drink or eat, and Xiao Daogu didn't eat it with tears in her eyes.

Just like this, all the way to the mountain gate, the old man Xiao who was covered with corpse sores on his back gently pushed open the small wooden door, and the big man of Xiyun swept the yard silently.

The sycamore trees in the yard have already sprouted new leaves, and in two or three months, the sycamores will be covered with lilac sycamores again.

But the first time Xiao Daogu saw the plane tree, she cried out wow, staggered under the thick trunk like a tumbler with her arms outstretched, and called the second senior brother indistinctly in her mouth.

Xichen's body froze, the broom in Xiyun's hand also stopped, and Yuan Yu just lowered his head and stood in the middle of the courtyard with his hands down.

Xiyun Dahan came over to hug Xiao Dao Gu, but was pushed away by the extremely aggrieved Xiao Dao Gu, and her snot was bubbling: "Return my second senior brother, I want my second senior brother, I don't want a little junior brother anymore, he knows the demon girl, I want the second senior brother ......"

The train did not carry dead people, so they were forced to stay in the public security bureau for half a night, and Old Man Xiao was seriously injured.

When mentioning the demon girl, Xichen and Yuan Yu's bodies trembled obviously.

Yuan Yu raised his head, pursed his lips twice, and didn't say anything, but his eyes were gloomy.

Xichen went down the mountain to get medicine, and there are very few types of medicinal materials to drive away corpse poison, and it is difficult to find.

At night, the little Dao Gu in the house was tired of crying, and there was a whimper from the big man who was holding down his throat, and the rough man was a little scary when he cried, and Yuan Yu went back to the room by himself.

When the courtyard was completely quiet, Yuan Yu gently pushed open the door of his wooden house with red eyes.

After a light rain, Yuan Yu walked under the plane tree and stood silently for a long time.

I don't know how long Yuan Yu stood there, Yuan Yu suddenly grinned and said, "Senior brother, it turns out that I am really a debt collector!"

What responded to him was just a cold face.

Yuan Yu quietly pushed open the door of the courtyard of Taiyi Sect, and looked back at the oil lamp that was flickering in the house.

Yuan Yu bowed lightly, then turned around and walked towards the way down the mountain.

It's just that when he just walked to the intersection of the mountain road, Yuan Yu stood a little at a loss.

On the dim mountain road, Xichen, who was holding a bag of herbs in his hand, stood there in the same astonishment.

The two of them looked at each other in silence like this, and Xichen tightened the herbal bag into his arms, avoiding the falling rain.

Yuan Yu twisted his fingers, buckled for a long time, didn't say anything, buried his head, and when he walked to Xichen, Yuan Yu's steps moved very hard......

Xichen stood indifferently until Yuan Yu walked past him, Xichen wiped his face full of rain, tightened the herbs in his hand, and staggered towards the mountain gate.

Listening to the footsteps behind him, Yuan Yu didn't dare to look back, but his lips bit out a trace of fishy sweetness, until the footsteps were far away and the sound of the wooden door creaking and closing, Yuan Yu, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly sped up his steps, but the hot teardrops slid down his cheeks......