27. Trouble
My dad slapped me hard in the face, and I suddenly felt a hot pain in my cheeks, and suddenly looked up, and I looked at my dad with a puzzled expression.
At this moment, Xia Mo also hurriedly stepped forward and pulled me away, telling my father not to be angry.
"Do you know that she wants you dead?"
At this moment, my dad looked at me and yelled at me with all his might, and my heart was full of grievances and yelled at my dad.
"That's my mother, it's my mother, she's dead, do you want her to live as well as die?"
As my voice fell, I saw that my dad wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, and finally turned into a soft sigh.
"Hey! Alright, let's go in and rest, I'll clean up here. ”
After saying that, my dad turned around directly and walked towards the yard, I don't know why, at the moment when my dad turned around, I saw that my dad's whole back looked extremely lonely.
And the moment I saw this scene, the anger and grievances that I was still full of in my heart dissipated a lot, and I knew that my dad might have had a last resort.
Xia Mo also asked me to rest first, I walked into the room in a wooden way, and then I saw that my grandmother, who had been resting, stood in the room without knowing when, with a trace of tears in her somewhat cloudy eyes.
"Grandma, why haven't you rested?" I stepped forward to ask my grandmother, in fact, I had already felt that during the period of my grandfather's death, my grandmother's whole spirit had deteriorated a lot.
Grandma looked at me and didn't answer my question, but touched the half of my face that was hit by my dad, and then, grandma's helpless voice also came: "Although we owe her a lot, don't blame your dad, he is for your good." ”
I was slightly stunned when I heard this, my grandmother answered the question, and this sentence was not easy to understand, but I understood it as soon as I heard it.
The one in front of my grandmother refers to my mother, and the one behind her is naturally my dad, as I thought, my dad has a last resort.
But I really don't understand, why would my mother want to kill me? Could it be that she really has no feelings anymore? But I obviously felt feelings in her.
Could it be that I really did something wrong to let my mother go?
I went back to my room in a daze, and the images kept turning back in my mind, of my mother suffering in the big net, and the way my dad beat me.
And, after tonight's events, how do I feel like the man in black is helping my mother? The purpose is also to save my mother, but who will this guy be? Will it be an old corpse maker?
After thinking about it, I found that my heart was a mess and I couldn't sleep, so I simply went out of the room and went to find Xia Mo.
When I went out, I saw that my dad was still cleaning up the mess outside, and I also walked directly into my dad's room, and I saw Xia Mo meditating.
Seeing me come in, Xia Mo also asked me what was wrong, and I told Xia Mo directly, saying that there was something I wanted to ask him.
"Just ask if there's anything!" Xia Mo got up from the bed, then looked at me and said.
I exhaled, looked at Xia Mo, and asked out loud, "You found out that the old corpse maker had a problem from the beginning, where did you see it?" ”
After asking, I stared at Xia Mo in front of me, hoping that she could give me an explanation.
Hearing this, Xia Mo's face suddenly became a little solemn, and after a moment of silence, Xia Mo said to me in a deep voice: "When a cultivator reaches a certain realm, he will be able to sense the aura around him. ”
"For example, when I first arrived at your door, I felt that the aura of the mountain behind your house was a little special, but I couldn't see through it."
"And the reason why I feel that there is something wrong with the old corpse maker is that the moment I see him, I feel a special aura on him."
Speaking of this, Xia Mo paused slightly, looked at me, and his heart froze, I also asked Xia Mo what kind of breath it was.
Xia Mo pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Corpse gas." ”
Xia Mo's words made me feel a sigh in my heart, corpse gas? This word does not need to be explained too much, it is the unique aura of the corpse, and the corpse qi of the person who has just died does not seem to be obvious, and the corpse qi slowly increases with the time of death.
At this time, Xia Mo followed up and told me that the corpse qi on the old corpse craftsman was not ordinarily heavy, and the old corpse craftsman had already restrained it very well.
Xia Mo said that this kind of corpse qi is almost produced when you stay with the corpse all year round, and it is not an ordinary corpse.
After listening to Xia Mo's words, my whole heart was indescribably shocked, and I asked Xia Mo, what kind of person would have such a strong corpse qi?
At this time, Xia Mo looked at me and asked aloud, "Have you noticed that the old corpse craftsman's accent is not your local accent?" ”
My brows furrowed, Xia Mo didn't say that I hadn't paid much attention to it, and now as soon as Xia Mo reminded me, my whole person also reacted instantly, the old corpse craftsman's accent was indeed not local.
And it just so happened that after Xia Mo's reminder, I also knew the place where the old corpse craftsman's accent was, over there in Hunan, because when I was in high school, I liked to watch Hunan TV every day at school, and the host in it often spoke Hunanese.
"Yes, it's the Xiangxi area, and the strongest thing in that area is the corpse chasing vein."
As Xia Mo's voice fell, my body couldn't help but tremble, to be honest, I haven't heard of this thing, but I always thought it was just a legend.
But now listening to Xia Mo's meaning, these things are really not legends.
"Xiangxi corpse expulsion?"
I whispered to myself, Xia Mo nodded, and said that this is true, but there are many branches in Xiangxi to drive corpses, and not all of them are bad, although she is not sure which vein this old corpse maker is, but this old corpse maker is definitely not a good person.
I was immersed in all this that Xia Mo told me, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, but now I am still a little puzzled, what is the purpose of this old corpse craftsman?
And since Mr. Liang called the old corpse craftsman to come, it proves that Mr. Liang trusts the old corpse craftsman, is it possible to say that Mr. Liang also has a problem?
For my question, Xia Mo spoke up again.
"Don't think too simple about chasing corpses, in addition to chasing corpses, they can also refine corpses, so now I can basically be sure that the purpose of the old corpse maker should be your mother's corpse."
As Xia Mo's words fell, my eyes suddenly widened, I looked at Xia Mo in disbelief, and exclaimed: "What do you mean, the old corpse craftsman wants to refine my mother's corpse?" ”
Xia Mo nodded with a calm face, and said that my mother is probably not far from Bai Zhuang now, and this is still the effect of being suppressed for eighteen years, it is conceivable that my mother is the best material for refining corpses.
My heart sank, and I asked Xia Mo what the white zombie was, Xia Mo thought about it, and said that after a person dies, if there is an accidental corpse change, the corpse after the corpse transformation just now is called a walking corpse.
It is to be able to walk stiffly, and the walking corpse can become a demon corpse by absorbing the evil qi, which is the current state of Mr. Liang and my mother.
But there are also strong and weak among the evil corpses, my mother is obviously much stronger than Mr. Liang, and when the evil corpses continue to cultivate, they will become white zombies.
Bai Zhuang's movements and strength will be more powerful, and Xia Mo said that according to the strength shown by my mother, it must not be far from Bai Zhuang.
The shock in my heart is beyond words, the knowledge that Xia Mo popularized to me can be said to be something I have never heard of before.
"Don't blame your uncle for being angry, if your mother really becomes a white zombie, the whole village may usher in a disaster, and he is too anxious."
At this moment, Xia Mo spoke up again and comforted me.
I nodded, and then went back to my room, I glanced at my dad, who was still busy in the yard, and I wanted to go to my dad to say a word, but in the end he didn't go.
Returned to my room, I had complete insomnia tonight, it seems that it was indeed a mistake for me to let go of my mother, according to what Xia Mo said, if my mother continues to get stronger, I am afraid that no one will be able to cure her at that time.
She would continue to brutalize the people in the village, and so she spent the night in a daze, and when it was almost dawn, suddenly a heart-rending scream pierced the entire village.
I was so frightened by this sound that I sat up directly, my heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably, and a strong uneasiness rose from my heart.
I went out of the room directly and saw that my dad had already walked out, Xia Mo also got up, and my dad's brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.
"Hey, something happened."
My dad sighed, and then rushed out of the house directly, Xia Mo glanced at me: "Let's go, go and see!" ”
Xia Mo said to me, I could see that Xia Mo's face was also extremely heavy, and I probably guessed in my heart that this matter might be related to my mother.
It was just dawning, and I followed behind my dad and looked quickly towards the place where the sound came from, and when I arrived, there were already many people gathered outside the house.
This is Li Dazhi's house, I remember Uncle Zhi showing people the construction site in the town, it was the night shift, and Aunt Zhi and Grandma were taking care of the children at home. Uncle Zhi only came back early every morning.
We squeezed in, and after a while, we saw Uncle Zhi kneeling on the ground, and the whole person was crying without a sound.
And the whole room was bloody, two corpses were lying in the middle of the room, and even I saw Aunt Zhi'er's body split in half.
Seeing a chill in people's hearts, the village chief had not yet arrived, my father hurriedly went up to help Uncle Zhi up, and asked, "Dazhi, you get up first." ”
"Child, child is gone, child ......"
Uncle Zhi's whole person was incomparably sluggish, and his eyes were full of sluggishness, and the six gods said without a master.
And I was staring at the few sparse black footprints in the room, and my whole head seemed to explode.
It's my mother, it's really her, I let her go, but I killed Aunt Zhi and Grandma, and now even Uncle Zhi's children are gone.
All of this is my fault.