Chapter 8 Funeral

I remembered the yellow-skinned man who had been trying to kill me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoMost of the deaths of my father and mother had something to do with it. Pain and anger welled up in my heart at the same time. My strength is too different from the yellow skin that has become a fine man, I first thought of the white-clothed monk, but the world is vast, where to look, and I remembered the third aunt, yes, the third aunt will definitely be able to help. I stayed up all night in front of my parents' bodies, and it seemed like a long century to me. Everything in my life changed that night with the mysterious death of my parents.

The next day, just after dawn, I came to the wooden door of my third aunt's house. I tried to push the door open, but it was locked. The third aunt is not at home? Sangu is the only disciple in the nearby countryside, and there are many people who seek medical treatment from Sangu, so Sangu is often not at home at night. I sat in front of the third aunt's house and waited until noon, but there was still no trace of the third aunt. I thought I'd better go back first, after all, my parents' bodies were still at home. With my head down, I walked home.

Many years later, I learned by chance that just as I turned around, a figure appeared behind the third aunt's house. "Why did you let me avoid Ling Fei, this kid is quite pitiful. I should help him. "You don't have to say much about this matter, if it's an ordinary ghost, you can accept it, but this matter involves the two worlds of immortals and gods, and it also involves high-ranking monks, so I can't say more, so as not to burn yourself." Two people ask and answer, but ordinary people can only see one person.

As I walked home, I met the little dragon, who looked at me with a pale face and didn't know what to say. I said, Xiaolong, you don't need to say it, I know everything. Tears flowed down her cheeks. The little dragon put his arm around my shoulders and walked home. At the door of the house, it was already full of villagers. The village chief and the police are investigating the scene. When they saw that I was coming, they all came up to me. I crouched on the ground and didn't want to say anything.

On the day of the funeral, I had a hunch that Huang Pizi would definitely come to see the joke. Because, I feel more and more the evil of the beast of the yellow skin. This beast has lost all its conscience, and is proud to do evil, and ashamed to do good. Otherwise, there will be no revenge. If I can't do it, I will kill my parents again, the cruelty of the means is outrageous.

I asked Sedum to help me see if the third aunt had come back, and if he came back, he would invite the third aunt to come, but to no avail. I had to call Xiaolong and help me bring two shotguns. Xiaolong took my gun, took his own gun, brought more than 200 rounds of ammunition, wore an imitation military uniform, and tied leggings. Seeing this, Sedum sighed in surprise and said, this is going to be a war. I didn't pay attention to Sedum, but was full of gratitude for Xiaolong's actions.

The burial procession marched mightily towards the cemetery. My parents are kind people on weekdays, and almost every family in the village has people come to the funeral. Some people sprinkled paper money, some carried cows, horses and wreaths tied with paper. I asked Sedum and Xiaolong to be in the front and back of the line, respectively, to observe the situation. At the end of our burial. The little dragon ran over and leaned on my ear and whispered to me, "Big brother, don't you look like that thing in the tree behind you?"

I looked behind me, and behind me was the woods where we had been worshipping. I saw on the edge of the woods, on the nearest tree. A yellow-skinned man is looking at us. When I looked at it, I was sure it was it, because this yellow skin was so distinctive. In fact, yellow skin is also common in my hometown. But yellow skin, like people, also has differences in coat color and appearance. Some look pretty, some look majestic, and some look cute and a little cute. However, this one is different, it gives people the feeling of being evil! It's scary.

picked up the gun on Xiaolong's back, and ran towards Huangpizi regardless of the suspicious eyes of others. Seeing this, Xiaolong also picked up his gun and ran over, followed by Sedum. Anger had been suppressed in my heart for too long, and I could not bear the cruelty of a little beast that had taken the lives of my two dear relatives. Thinking of revenge, he has long forgotten his fears.

The yellow skin on the tree was obviously frightened by my crazy actions. It wasn't until I ran under the tree and shot at it that it thought of running away. I chased after it, shooting at it frantically, hoping to shoot more than 200 bullets into its body at the same time, and beat it into a sieve. However, the little one was too agile in his movements. Under the pursuit and interception of Xiaolong and me, it was still dodged around to a hole in the ground, and slipped into it. The dragon and I faced the entrance of the cave and shot wildly. Even so, it couldn't solve the hatred in my heart.

At this time, Sedum pulled me up and said, "Big brother, he has already drilled a hole, it's useless to fight like this, the people in the village are helping us bury our uncle and aunt, we can't put the funeral aside, and go back to settle accounts with it." ā€

Xiaolong also saw that it was useless to continue shooting, but he felt that he was still angry, so he grabbed the hole with his foot. The entrance to the cave was trampled by the dragon, and the earth sank deep into it, burying the hole. Seeing this, Sedum pulled me and Xiaolong up and returned to the grave of my parents, and after worshipping according to custom, Xiaolong and Sedum accompanied me back home.

As the sun sets, the yellow skin sneaks out of another exit from the cave. It looked at the bullet holes in its body, chanted a spell in its mouth, and the wound healed little by little, until finally even the fur was as usual. "Bang" only heard a gunshot nearby, and the yellow skin trembled. "Haha......" Then came a burst of laughter. Huang Pizi followed the sound and saw that it was a bird, so he scolded: "You little thief, don't scare Lao Tzu here." The bird laughed and said: "Lao Huang, you have been doing Taoism for a thousand years, but you almost scattered all at once, if you see the king of Hades when you turn around, help me bring a good voice, haha......" Huang Pizi was said to be angry and hateful, and he also lost face a little, and scolded: "Who knows what happened to that little beast, there is a debtor and a master, what kind of fire is fired at me." "You two don't know who the beast is, haha......" "Okay, you holy bird, you're a little thief......"

When I got home, I felt that the house was empty, like a dream, and I didn't know if it was a dream or waking up. Everything in the future is so confused. This night, it was another sleepless night. I thought about the strange things that had happened to me recently, and I felt more and more terrified, would that evil thing continue to kill me? At this time, I remembered the white-clothed monk again, and I remembered what he had said to me. Remember not to release it, otherwise the consequences will be endless. I've paid a terrible price for this. I must find the monk and beg him to help me avenge me. Thinking of this, I quickly got up and packed my bags.

Early the next morning, I left a letter for Sedum and Xiaolong, asking them to help me take care of the house, I picked up my bags and came to the door of the third aunt's house. The door of the third aunt's house is still locked. I walked out of the village in disappointment. Looking back, the glow of the morning sun shrouded the village red. Smoke was rising from the rooftops of the village, as always. I looked at the white fields beneath my feet, not knowing where to go.