When Xichen returned, he closed the door and collapsed alone in the corner of the fence outside the house, like a dying man in the middle of the night.

Whether it was Xiao Daogu's cry or the turmoil of Bu Xi's family, he seemed to be completely unable to see or hear.

Some people say that people will eventually live themselves into the kind of person they despise the most in their hearts, but there are few people who abandon themselves for their own sake, there are always some reasons, you dislike, despise, and even curse it, but you can never get rid of it, after all, the shackles bound in the bottom of your heart cannot be broken, so you can only carefully hide alone in the dark corner and suffer from life.

Xichen has thought many times that he died in Liaohe like the second senior brother cherishing the wind, and Xichen firmly believes that after knowing each other for so many years, that night in Liaohe is definitely the happiest time for the second senior brother. It's just that the man who was full of hatred finally left the last trace of affection in his life to Ah Xun, who he couldn't touch again in his life, instead of Taiyizong.

However, even such a hearty death can only be a luxury for Xichen.

A person who entered the door by mistake entered a great cause and effect, trying his best to keep the last home, but humbly and unwillingly found that no matter where he went, his small self was a fallen leaf swept in the wind that could not control his direction, and he was at the mercy of fate.

Who isn't being manipulated by fate?

Xichen laughed and cried miserably, leaving Yuan Yu, Xiao Daogu is more likely to live well, this little girl who survived from the swaddling clothes by stealing and robbing is what he cares about the most after all.

Time has probably passed for a long time, because the ghost fire like Kong Ming lanterns in the sky has gradually disappeared, but the ancestral hall of Bu Xi's family is still rioting and still brightly lit.

There was a slight sound of footsteps on the wooden building, Xichen thought that Xiao Daogu had run out, a little flustered, turned his head and found that it was a girl he didn't know, very delicate, very quiet, but his face was tired, and he was still carrying a worn flower shoe in his hand, it seemed that he should have hurried a lot of way, and with the faint moonlight that sprinkled over, he could see that there were two colorful butterflies dancing on the lotus flower embroidered on the tip of the shoe.

This is not the girl in Bu Xi's village, only the girl in Gu Village will embroider the pattern of "butterfly and lotus" on her shoes.

Xichen squeezed his red and swollen eyes, trying to make his appearance more natural.

The girl was obviously more uncomfortable than Xichen, and shook the silver bracelet on her wrist with anxiety, a little embarrassed, and said, "I saw that there was no one outside the gate of the stockade, so I came in......"

Xichen was a little glad that the girl didn't find out her embarrassment, and she didn't speak with a nasal voice.

Luo Guiyi was at a loss, the impression of this person in front of her was really not very good, after a while, reflecting the purpose of her coming, Guiyi hurriedly said: "I'm here to report the news......"

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In early summer, the mountains have become very humid in the second half of the night, and there are many mosquitoes, which are larger than the outside, and the bite is red and swollen.

Yuan Yu was dizzy, he didn't feel the mosquito bites on his body, and his numb and stiff hands and feet didn't feel much pain.

The road at night is difficult to walk, especially the mountain road, Yuan Yu tried to choose the place with the most trees, which was not a wise choice, but at least, Yuan Yu held on to the tree pole, and he could still take his own steps to prevent himself from rolling down.

The mountain wind blew in his face, Yuan Yu suddenly straightened up, stiffened for a moment, retching, but couldn't spit out anything, because the mountain wind was mixed with an indescribable smell, like the smell of decay that had been sealed for a long time, and like the smell of corpses.

With it, there is a looming bell, like a wind chime for the conjuring, but it is more empty and ethereal than the wind chime.

Yuan Yu endured his crumbling body, and when he raised his head, he understood where the bell came from.

Yuan Yu couldn't tell whether he should be sad or happy, he saw Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan had seven or eight very small bells tied around his waist, some of which were like those tied around the neck of dogs by dog owners, but they were slender, one high and one low on both sides, like a bell version of the coffin board.

Zhang Yan was followed by a group of people, draped in black cloth, these people were neatly and powerful, and every move and movement seemed to be no different from Zhang Yan, just like a shadow behind Zhang Yan.

The wind blew up the black cloth, and after Yuan Yu saw the faces of these people, he involuntarily shrank his body behind the trunk, and the rotten copper coins were inlaid on the incomplete face, and the dry lips were like two pieces of brown paper, which seemed to never close, so the yellow teeth were extraordinarily long and large.

When Yuan Yu was still in Taiyi Sect, he heard his master say that in ancient times, people on the side of the door wrapped them in yellow paper one by one and dipped them in the blood of black dogs, and then strung them up to cover the faces of dead people, so that they could be blindfolded to hook the ghosts.

Yuan Yu was inexplicably a little frightened, he was afraid that he would become like this.

The path was narrow, and Zhang Yan obviously saw Yuan Yu as well, but at this moment, Zhang Yan obviously didn't have much interest in Yuan Yu, Zhang Yan just paused slightly, raised his foot and kicked Yuan Yu away, casually like kicking away a stone blocking the way.

"It's a piece of garbage everywhere!" Zhang Yan didn't have the slightest emotion between his words, and when he left, he didn't seem to mean to look at Yuan Yu more.

Yuan Yu suddenly felt sad, he tried to stand up straight, he didn't like this, like a stray dog with no sense of existence!

And stray dogs don't even have the qualifications to look after someone else's house!

Yuan Yu lowered his throat and whimpered, and the palm of his hand seemed to crush the tree pole, but he couldn't pinch it!

Yuan Yu suddenly noticed that behind Zhang Yan, among the several figures draped in black cloth, there was a dead man who had fallen behind.

Maybe even Zhang Yan himself doesn't know how many corpses he has behind him in the dark night, and according to his temperament, he won't count them.

It wasn't until Zhang Yan walked away that the dead man flashed out from behind the hidden tree trunk.

Yuan Yu suddenly began to wonder if the person was dead, because he saw the figure remove the black cloth covering his body.

But Yuan Yu still couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, under the black cloth, there was a black robe.

The black-robed man walked over and looked at Yuan Yu, who could clearly feel the suppressed excitement of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man reached out and touched Yuan Yu's cheek and said, "The hairs on your face are already a little prickly, and you are dying!" ”

The black-robed man's hands were colder than his own body, Yuan Yu stretched out his black palm, did not refute, was silent for a moment, and just asked, "Will I become like that when I die?" ”

The black-robed man seemed to be surprised, and the calmness he showed in front of Yuan Yu's death was unexpected, and the black-robed man said, "No, at most...... Well, the flesh is devoured by death, and finally withered, rotten, bloodless and fleshless, like moth-eaten wood! ”

The black-robed man turned around and looked around, picked up a piece of rotten wood from the ground, pinched it in his hand, and the wood crumbs fell like flour.

Yuan Yu's face was pale, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's good not to hurt people!" ”

The black-robed man was stunned, and seemed a little overwhelmed.

Yuan Yu seemed to be explaining, stubbornly saying: "I don't want to be a bad person!" ”

The black-robed man was even more surprised: "You don't want revenge? ”

Yuan Yu was even more surprised: "What hatred? ”

The black-robed man was a little angry: "That Zhang Yan, even the Bu Xi family? ”

Yuan Yu thought seriously for a moment, and then shook his head very seriously.

The black-robed man sneered: "I tell you, your blood will eventually dry up, so under the influence of death in your body, you will want to be bloodthirsty uncontrollably, but other people's blood will never flow into your own blood, so death will corrode your body, and finally the whole person will rot, that is to say, your wish not to be a bad person is destined to not come true!" ”

Yuan Yu looked a little flustered and said, "Then I'll die in a place where no one is around!" ”

The black-robed man wanted to brush his sleeves away, but he couldn't help but ask Yuan Yu angrily: "Why don't you want to live?" ”

Yuan Yu was stunned, turned around and stumbled away, and whispered: "Someone cares about you, so you have a reason to live!" ”

The black-robed man was in a hurry, dodged his feet to catch up, and pointed to the direction of Bu Xi's village: "Taiyi Sect, your Taiyi Sect people are still there, you don't want to watch them die, right?" You don't want to save them? ”

Yuan Yu turned around, his chest heaved and fell, and he suddenly reacted, Zhang Yan was going to Bu Xi's house with that group of corpses, and Xiao Daogu was still at Bu Xi's house.

The black-robed man groped in his arms for a long time, and found a snakeskin bag, which was covered with yellow paper charms, and the mouth of the bag was tightly tied with red rope.

When Yuan Yu saw the black-robed man take out a dying green snake with horns on his head from the bag, he opened his mouth and stepped back in horror......

The black-robed man suddenly let out two sneers, pushed a few inches away from the snake's body with both hands, squeezed out the snake gall that glowed with blue and yellow cold glow in the night, and slapped it into Yuan Yu's mouth when Yuan Yu screamed.

Yuan Yu seemed to be able to see the desperate gaze of the green snake, and then, under Yuan Yu's gaze, the green snake's horns peeled off, and finally turned into an ordinary water snake and dried up.

Yuan Yu felt like he had eaten a fire in his stomach, and before the last trace of consciousness disappeared, Yuan Yu forcibly endured fainting, looked at the black-robed man with grief and indignation, and hatred appeared in his eyes for the first time.

The black-robed man glanced down, and his words were a little sour: "I care about you, it's not just that little girl from Taiyizong, for you, the ghost girl almost killed me!" Grandma's, what are the things, no conscience, Lao Tzu rescued her, raised her to help her, provided for her like a grandmother, and couldn't fucking resist you as a wild bastard, damn, the ghost girl yelled at me every day to kill you, now it's good, kill and kill to kill a grandfather for Lao Tzu! A river of dragon veins, dragon energy, dragon resentment, and the curses accumulated for hundreds of years have all been swallowed by your kid, and you white-eyed wolf on dog days are not happy, and you have lost a lot of money! ”

In the end, the black-robed man didn't know what to think, chuckled, and said meaninglessly: "That's fine!" He left quietly.

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