Huangpizi was caught, but the lost children were lost one by one. As a weasel who cultivates adulthood, Huang Pizi also has his own bottom line, that is, he will never betray his employer, for him, this may be the last point of insistence in the process of cultivating demons.

During the interrogation, Xing Ruyi did not go to the sidelines, but on the day of the execution, he closed the door of the rouge shop and carefully boiled soup in the small kitchen. The ingredients were still found by the fox, and the taste was as sweet and delicious as the first time she drank it.

The soup makes a seductive sound.

Plumes of milky white smoke rose from the soup pot.

Put the last ingredients into the pot, stuffy for a while, and put it in a white porcelain cup, Xing Ruyi looked up, and glanced at the fox with a slightly red eye circle.

"Yin Chensi, I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to do this."

"The road is chosen by Huzi, no matter how difficult the future is, he needs to face it. Ruyi, for you, you have done enough. The fox wrapped her hand, but her eyes were locked on the wrist that was originally as white as jade, but now it had a bloody mark, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Xing Ruyi shook his head.

"Go ahead, Huzi's father and mother are still waiting."

The fox put the porcelain cup into the basket, carried it in his hand, and turned around to pick up the sleepy Yin Yuan from the cradle, and then stood back beside Ruyi, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Everything, there is me." ”

Xing Ruyi nodded, and suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

Outside the small kitchen, Huzi's father and mother have been waiting for a long time. Seeing that Xing Ruyi came out, Hu Ziniang wiped her tears and hurriedly trotted over.

"Ruyi girl, you said we can meet Huzi, is it true?"

"It's true." Xing Ruyi couldn't bear to see Hu Ziniang sad, so she only said half of her words.

"Thank you, Miss Ruyi! Thank you, Miss Ruyi! Huzi's father thanked him again and again: "The girl doesn't know, since she lost Huzi, his mother looked for the child during the day, and didn't sleep all night at night, so she was afraid that when Huzi came back, she couldn't see it at first sight." When she couldn't find the child, she cried, and her eyes, which were so good, were about to cry blind. ”

"Don't get in the way, I've seen this eye, and it can be cured." Xing Ruyi said, and took out a bag of things from his cuffs: "This is a medicine prepared with vitex, grain essence grass, wild chrysanthemum, wolfberry, sand garden, etc., take some every day to apply to the eyes, or it won't be long before the eyes will be as bright as ever." ”

"It's bothering the girl again, this thing is expensive, isn't it?" Daddy Huzi rubbed his hands on his clothes, looking at the packet of medicine, he didn't take it, he didn't take it.

Xing Ruyi knew that he had some concerns in his heart, and forced the medicine into the hands of Huzi's father: "They are all ordinary medicinal materials, and they are not worth much." ”

"The girl is kind-hearted, and she is really a bodhisattva. We can meet the girl, and my tiger can meet the girl, which is a blessing that has only been cultivated in eight lifetimes. I'm a coarse man who hasn't seen much of the world, and I can't say nice things, but I still have some strength. In the future, if there is a powerful work in the girl's house, just give it orders. ”

"Good!" Xing Ruyi nodded and agreed.

An honest person like Tiger Daddy is usually straight-eyed and straight-hearted. Say whatever comes to mind in your heart, and if you are polite to him at this time, it will make him think more. Xing Ruyi also grew up in such a family, so he naturally knew that instead of politely refusing, it was better to respond generously, so as not to make the other party uncomfortable and add other troubles for no reason.

A group of four people, plus a Yin Yuan who was sleeping in the arms of a fox, came to the bank of the Luoshui River, which flowed calmly.

On that day, Huang Pizi placed the tiger with his legs cut off on the street to beg. On the contrary, those who are willing to give charity are the poor people, and those rich and noble families who really wear silk and satin and have a big belly just stop to see the freshness. At the end of the day, he did not beg for the money that satisfied Huang Pizi.

Huang Pizi scolded and dragged the already unconscious tiger back to the broken temple. It wasn't until the third watch that Huang Pizi got up at night and realized that something was wrong. It turned out that after Huangpizi cut off Huzi's legs, he only did a simple treatment, and after only one day's work, the wounds were all festered. Thinking of the few scattered pieces of silver in the daytime and the half-dead tiger who was unconscious in front of him and had festering wounds, Huangpizi was no longer patient, so he took advantage of the night and threw it into the Luo River.

Because when he entered the water, Huzi still had a breath, so he became another water ghost in the Luo River.

At this time, although it was daytime, the banks of the Luo River were unusually quiet. Occasionally, the wind blew over the river, whimpering like a child crying.

Hu Ziniang had already cried with red eyes, but in front of Xing Ruyi and the fox, she couldn't bear it and didn't make a sound. Father Huzi sighed lightly and put the incense candles, melons and fruits prepared in advance on the riverbank.

In the arms of the fox, Yin Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the sky. He was a ghostly demon, so he naturally sensed the unusual aura here. The little pink tongue was sticking out, obviously hungry.

The fox tapped his forehead with his hand and warned him not to move later. Yin Yuan pursed his lips aggrievedly, helpless in every possible way, and continued to pretend to sleep.

"Girl, you're all set, when are we going to start?"

Xing Ruyi looked up at the sky and said, "It's not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, wait a little longer." ”

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun hangs in the middle of the sky, which is the time when the shadow on the ground is the shortest. Officials believe that this is the time of the day when the "yang energy" is at its peak, and killing people is a "yin thing". Whether the slain deserved it or not, his ghost will always haunt the judge, the decapitator, the executioner, and those associated with his execution. Therefore, choosing to execute at the time when the yang energy is at its peak can suppress the ghosts from appearing.

Huangpizi is a demon who has attained the Tao, there are no ghosts, only the original gods. So he was not afraid of the execution of mortals, and knelt on the ground leisurely, watching the shadow get closer and closer to him. Finally, three o'clock in the afternoon came. As the wooden plaque with the yellow skin written on it landed, the executioner raised his bloody knife amid a crusade and curses. The knife fell, and the yellow skin's head rolled to the edge of the stage, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a strange smile.

There were people who were relatively close, and their frightened hearts almost jumped out of their chests. When I looked closely, I faintly saw a white shadow, coming out of the broken head, fluttering and walking crookedly.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, and when he looked closely, there was only one head with his eyes closed and blood. So he shook his head, applauded with the people next to him, and praised the merits of the government.

Chang Tai was dressed in a head-hunting suit, standing in the shadow next to the torture platform, looking at the white shadow dangling towards the city gate, and asked the official next to him in a low voice: "Have you wiped everything?" ”

(Education 123 Literature Network)