Chapter 19: Death

The heavy rain cut out all sounds, and the villagers in the two tents were still gagging and laughing in the surprise of the aftermath of the disaster.

Xi Qiongdong was covered in rain, which also covered up the paleness of his face and the dirt on his clothes, even if someone saw the blood halo on his body, they would only think that it was left by him to help others bandage it.

The redwood forest in the rain became more and more silent.

In the hunter's house, Xi Xushui looked at Gu Jianxuan, who was angry, and sneered, "I can't beat you, but I can beat you." ”

He pulled out the boning knife, but left her dry, turned around and solved the people in the wooden house one by one, and when Xi Qiongdong came back, he went out to kill the rest of the people, moved back to the five people alone, and let Xi Qiongdong tie up.

Xi Qiongdong's face changed, and he was secretly annoyed, how could his grandfather be soft-hearted at this juncture.

Three of them are Xi Cangsheng, Xi Qiongwan, and Xi Qiongzhong, all of whom are close relatives of his family, and call his grandfather uncle uncle and uncle!

The other two are Xi Cangping and Xi Canglie, who are not very close to his family, and they don't even deal with each other.

"Uncle Cangsheng, it's okay for them to keep it, but what are these three people doing with it?"

"Stupid thing, if all the people die, only you and Cangsheng and a few of them go back, the village will be suspicious. ”

"How do you explain to these guys? that a new demon has appeared and killed everyone else?"

"Hmph, do you still need an explanation?"

Xi Xushui took the medicine to wake them up, and at the same time, a body of source power poured out......

The rain was heavier than ever, crackling, and smashed several holes in Xi Huanyan's shack.

Elder Vow Yan was kind and took her back to the cave.

Xi Huanyan hung a bandage on his right arm, held a thin quilt in one hand, and followed the old lady through the narrow and dark passage into a cave hall, and his vision suddenly opened up.

When the old lady brought her in, she took a ladle of water from the water tank in the corner and washed her face, and lay down on the stone bed.

Xi Huanyan picked up a vacant lot, spread the quilt, rolled up the upper half of his face sideways, wrapped himself, and then looked at the simple cave hall boredly, his eyes fixed on the dozen or so wood carvings on the side of the washstand, and found that two of the bird wood carvings were exactly the same as the eagles and owls he had seen before.

She subconsciously glanced at the old lady on the stone bed with her back to her, and then turned her gaze to the wooden carvings, thinking about things in her heart.

However, under her gaze, a tiger-shaped wood carving floated with glowing light, and two round eyes came alive, jumping off the washstand, as if they were living creatures!

"You're curious?"

It opens.

Xi Huanyan immediately looked at Mrs. Oayan, and saw her sitting on the stone bed staring at herself.

"Sort of. Xi Huanyan didn't hide it, "I've never seen such a magical scene." ”

"Less knowledgeable. The tiger passed in front of her, its hair full of hair, and there was no sign of the dead thing.

"After becoming a source master and being able to invoke the power of his soul origin, he can practice the source technique that is in line with the power of the soul origin, and I am now using a technique called Possession of Spirit. ”

"Fit?" Xi Huanyan muttered to herself, pondering the meaning behind the word.

"It's not the source master, don't think about this, ask for trouble. Mrs. Sweary threatened her with compassion, "Close your eyes and go to sleep quickly." ”

Xi Huanyan was aggrieved, "I didn't bother you either." ”

"Your gaze has caught me. ”

"....." Xi Huanyan covered the quilt, and then revealed a pair of eyes, "I still have a question." ”

"Put!"

"My dad doesn't seem to have used the Source Technique, didn't you teach him?"

The tiger let out a short laugh and lifted its paw to pull the quilt up, "What's your business?" ”

Xi Huanyan didn't dare to show his head anymore, and obediently closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The child fell asleep quickly, and it didn't take long for his breathing to slow down.

Mrs. Oath also lay down again, counting the days, the villagers are going to hunt demons.

Her cloudy eyes were full of complexity, and she tossed and turned for a long time, got up and stepped on the back of the tiger, rushed out of the cave, and entered the rain curtain.

In the pouring rain, the red maple forest is particularly gorgeous, and Mrs. Yan holds the idea of going in to take a look, and drives the tiger into the forest.

The rain washed away all traces of people in the forest, and the sound of the rain muffled all suspicious sounds.

She didn't want to look for it again, so she just sat on the back of the tiger and wandered aimlessly, quietly admiring the rain scene.

That's it, and I looked at the seven people.

The rain curtain seems to separate two worlds, she is on the back of a tiger, and they are digging a pit. For a moment, there was silence, and the sound of rain was far away.

"Huh. Mrs. Xuyan also broke off the last trace of thought about Xijia Village, and shook her head self-deprecatingly.

Xi Xushui came back to his senses from extreme fright, his body turned into water, and he stopped in front of Mrs. Xuyan in a blink of an eye, "Auntie." ”

The sound of rain swallowed up the words, and he looked at the tiger beneath Mrs. Oath in shock.

Mrs. Oath glanced at him and drove the tiger away.

Xi Qiongdong, who was chasing after him, pulled Xi Jieshui's clothes in a panic, "What should I do, grandpa, why don't you stop her!"

Xi Xushui glared at him fiercely, as if he was telling him or himself, "Aunt Yan won't care about the affairs of Xijia Village, she won't say it." ”

Xi Qiongdong yelled, "What if!"

"Then I can't beat her!" Xi Xushui threw off his sleeves, and then went back to dig a pit, and the matter has come to this point, so he can only go down hard.

The rain fell for three days in a row, and Xi Huanyan also stayed in the cave for three days.

On the fourth day, it finally cleared.

Xi Huanyan was already bored, even if his right arm was bandaged and there were several pairs of plasters on his body, he still wanted to pick mushrooms, hunt pheasants, and then go down the mountain to see his mother, and he didn't know how the villagers planned to deal with the alien demons.

It's just that she was caught by Mrs. Oath before she got out of the cave.

The tiger stopped in front of her and flicked its tail, "What are you going to do?"

"I wanted to eat something fresh and take a trip down the mountain. ”

"Whoever learns art is like you, it's like a joke!" "Mrs. Oath Yan looked at her gloomily, "Take out the Mo Heng Method, and I'll start teaching you from Feng Shui!"

The six chapters of the Moheng Law, Feng Shui Theory, Housing Law, and Burial Law are the majority, and the carpentry law, construction law, and organ law are the practices based on the first three theories, especially the Feng Shui theory is the most basic and the most complex.

Xi Huanyan thought that he had no chance to learn the previous chapters.

"Thank you, madame!" she happily put down the basket, took the book, and waited for the old lady to come and teach.

The content taught by Mrs. Oath Yan is difficult to understand, and the knowledge points are extremely dense, Xi Huanyan opens her eyes every day to learn, closes her eyes and sleeps, and is reciting books in her dreams, how can she pay attention to the days and nights outside the cave.

"Heaven and earth begin in the week, and the ...... of the eight directions"

"Wang~"

"Forget to see God, know your destiny ......"

"Wow!"

Xi Huanyan listened attentively, her brows stretched, and she said happily to the old lady, "It may be that my mother is here, I'll go out and have a look!"

Mrs. Oath Yan was gloomy, and even the tiger beside her was silent and silent.

Xi Huanyan acquiesced to her, jumping and rushing out, but there was no time outside the cave, only a skinny mud dog.

"Big black. Xi Huanyan was not too dirty, squatted down and touched the dog that jumped in front of him, checked the knotted hair on its body, and pinched the rope hanging around its neck.

Her family never leashes Da Hei.