Zhang Hanqiu raised his neck, the black fog around him was boiling, mixed with a few wisps of blood, he could faintly hear the whistling, and looked at the black fog on his body seriously, it was very much like a face, struggling to separate from the other black fog, and the whistling sound, as if they were shouting something.

Xiaoxue's death last night seems to have recovered his injuries?

He had a hand, and the black mist expanded, forming a black cloth that covered the sky, and came towards us as a hood, and soon, I and Qiu Shishi were trapped in a big black ball, the black ball was composed of black mist, no matter how you stabbed with a sword, or punched and kicked, it would not affect the black mist, on the contrary, if you touch it directly, you will be injured by the black mist.

While Qiu Shishi was contemplating the solution, I obediently stood beside him and waited, trying not to touch the black mist.

Suddenly, something wrapped around my waist!

I bowed my head...... The black ball actually separated the black mist tentacles and strangled my waist!

As soon as I realized this, the black fog tentacles came with a pulling force, pulling me towards the black ball, and the Qiu poet reacted quickly and pulled me down, but the black fog tentacles did not stop because of this, and the Qiu poet pulled me to each other.

This is a black fog condensed, chopping, chopping constantly, pulling, tearing can't be torn off, even if it is burned with fire, it is useless to this black fog.

"How, what to do?" I clung to Qiu Shishi, endured the pull around my waist, and as I spoke, black mist tentacles wrapped around my feet, and my whole body was lifted.

Qiu Shishi's stiff eyebrows twisted into a hill.

At this time, Zhang Hanqiu was still shouting outside: "I don't need my useless descendants, this time I will marry in person, this woman, she is destined to be mine!" ”

Me: "......"

The fire rose into the sky, completely dispersing the black ball that could not be helped, leaving only a little black gas floating in the air, where the black ball was trapped, I stood well, and a few pieces of cloth with unextinguished flames fell from Qiu Shishi's body, which was the coat he was wearing just now.

Now, all he wears is a black vest that doesn't seem to be made of ordinary materials, and the pants of the same style as the military pants are fine, but they are still emitting smoke after the fire has been extinguished.

If he takes another spear, he will now be a god of war, burning with a raging fighting spirit!

In the face of absolute power, no ghost skill is enough, but some ghosts just want to die, and they have to set someone on fire.

Zhang Hanqiu was so frightened that he took two steps back, and glared at Qiu Shishi in disbelief and confusion: "You, who are you, how can you ......?"

"Huh!" Qiu Shiren once again made the wooden sword in his hand bigger than others, "Do you say it again, you just said, who is your woman?" ”

Zhang Hanqiu, who was particularly arrogant when he had just trapped us with a black ball: "......"

He confronted the Qiu poet, as if he was about to make a move, and then, without warning, he grabbed Zhang Xingyi behind him, and threw this descendant towards the Qiu poet, and he himself turned into black smoke and wanted to escape again.

This move, not only us, even Zhang Xingyi himself did not expect it.

I stared at Zhang Xingyi tightly, and my face turned a little pale because of this, but fortunately, the momentum of Zhang Xingyi's flight slowed down, although he finally fell to the ground, but he did not fall to his death, and Qiu Shishi, completely relieved to hand Zhang Xingyi to me, he jumped up high, and the wooden sword in his hand became very large, and he also raised it high, patting the wisp of black smoke that tried to run away.

When the black smoke touched the wooden sword, he changed back into a human form, and was slapped to the ground by the Qiu poet, and last night's nightmare reappeared, the Qiu poet picked him up from the ground and slapped it back, and then pulled it out from the ground, and then shot it down!

Zhang Hanqiu didn't even have a chance to say the words of begging for mercy.

Until Qiu Shishi had enough, he pointed the tip of the wooden sword that had changed back to its original size at him: "Now, I ask, you answer." ”

Zhang Hanqiu, who had completely changed, nodded again and again.

"You promised Zhang Xingyi not to attack Duan Fei, and agreed that he and Duan Fei would come here to hold a wedding, the target was Ban Lan, right?"

Zhang Hanqiu paused, hesitated for a moment before speaking: "As long as I can get her, I don't have to rely on sucking the souls of my children and grandchildren to support myself." ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately looked at Zhang Xingyi: "If it can be done, in the future, I don't have to force Xingxing to do what he doesn't want to do, and I can still protect the only bloodline of this family." ”

"Don't say such high-sounding words, if you really care about your children and grandchildren, you won't want to sacrifice him and run away just now." I scolded angrily and watched Zhang Xingyi slowly get up from the ground.

Zhang Hanqiu lowered his eyes, and under the persecution of the enemy poet Mu Jian, he raised his head with resentment towards the past: "I don't want to do this either, I don't want to do it either!" Back then, when I married the woman I loved, she eloped with a servant on her wedding night! When our two elders caught them, she begged me for mercy, but I still chose to forgive her, but I killed the fighter, and she also promised to live a good life with me. Soon after, she became pregnant and gave birth to a son, but when my son was full moon, she killed me while I was asleep! ”

He seemed to be stuck in a memory, and his fingers scraped the ground one by one: "That woman, who seized my family property and took everything from me, after my death, she also found another husband, let my son, call him a father!" My son actually calls other men to be fathers!! ”

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled...... I hated her, and I hated her even more for the son she had who I don't know whose it was, so when the child grew up and became married, I killed his bride behind his cave room! ”

As he spoke, he fell into a maniacal laugh, like crazy.

But at this moment, he suddenly burst out, and his claws went straight to the eyes of the poet!

"Dead ......" I was so panicked that I just wanted to call out to the poet of hatred, but Zhang Hanqiu, who had just jumped up, fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

Qiu Shishi turned his head very calmly, and I followed his gaze, and saw Zhang Xingyi, who broke Zhang Hanqiu's tablet in half, probably with all his strength, and his hand was still grinding blood.

He sat quietly on the ground like black and white in the movie, holding half of the tablet in each hand, and he didn't move for half a while, until the first tear fell on his head, and the second and third drops also fell, and there was a slight sound on the tablet.

"You are my ancestor," his voice was very deep, as if calm, and as if he was trying his best to suppress, "I have no relatives since I was a child, I have always been by my side, it is you who help me, I hate you, I also love you, I think, everything you do is a last resort, so even if you borrow my hand and take the lives of so many women, I am still willing to worship you......"

Speaking of this, after a few seconds of silence, Zhang Xingyi suddenly broke out and smashed the two halves of the tablet in his hand at Zhang Hanqiu: "I only know now, I know...... My parents will die, are you the one who caused it? You are not my ancestor at all, you are the curse of my family for generations, you are the devil, damned devil! ”

While roaring, he grabbed the mud and sand on the ground one by one and threw it at Zhang Hanqiu, looking crazy, and his voice roared hoarsely.

When Zhang Hanqiu pretended to be crazy and laughed just now, I didn't feel anything, and I felt very uncomfortable when I looked at Zhang Xingyi at this time.

The rich black qi on Zhang Hanqiu's body was extremely unstable, and the blurred faces were twisted and screamed, the soul was not so delicious, and for so many years, he had relied on this tablet to suppress it.

Also because of the offerings of future generations, this tablet has been cultivated to this day, with extraordinary power, Zhang Hanqiu connected his soul to help him cultivate, and now the tablet is broken, he began to be counterattacked.

He roared angrily and wanted to tear Zhang Xingyi, a bad descendant, but Qiu Shishi stopped him, and Zhang Xingyi took the opportunity to pounce and pierced the two broken cards in his hand into Zhang Hanqiu.

"Wait ......" Qiu Poet wants to stop it too late, ordinary objects can't hurt the ghost body, but this tablet is different!

Seeing that Zhang Hanqiu began to "fall apart", Zhang Hanqiu's eyes widened in disbelief, and the "angry" anger disappeared at a rapid speed, and Qiu Shishi was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

He immediately squatted down and grabbed Zhang Hanqiu: "Let me ask you, who asked you to attack Ban Lan, say it quickly!" ”

Zhang Hanqiu opened his mouth, and finally smiled evilly, and then, the ashes disappeared, and a hundred-year-old ghost dissipated like this.

Qiu Shishi's empty hand slowly clenched, and his muscles rose with anger.

I crouched down beside him, took his hand, and smiled at him soothingly.

I don't ask it, forget it, I'm fine now, I guess that person is so careful, even if Zhang Hanqiu knows something, I'm afraid it's not much.

Qiu Shishi eased up slightly, but he still glared at Zhang Xingyi with some anger, but this guy was sitting on the ground dejected at the moment, as if his soul had also been destroyed, even if Qiu Shiren was looking for him to settle accounts at this time, he probably wouldn't be in pain.

Qiu Shishi pursed his lips and held his breath back into his body, and with a move of his hand, a soul appeared where Zhang Hanqiu disappeared, it was Duan Fei, Zhang Xingyi, who was like dead, raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, excitement, self-blame, remorse and other emotions were intertwined in his eyes, and at the end, he couldn't make a sound.

Qiu Shiren put Duan Fei into the jade bead, then pulled me up, didn't look at Zhang Xingyi who was kneeling beside him, and only asked, "Do you want to die?" ”

Zhang Xing's face was dumbfounded.

Qiu Shishi sneered disdainfully: "You are guilty!" He said bluntly, "Perhaps, you were forced by Zhang Hanqiu, but he can get to the point where he is today, and it all depends on your connivance, you are self-judged, saying that it is good to apologize, and to say that it is ugly, it is called evasion, of course, you may not know, after you die, the underworld, you can't escape." ”

Only then did he squint his eyes at Zhang Xingyi: "I think you can live well, no matter how you calculate it in the underworld, it is just your own business, what difference does it make if you are still alive in the world?" You have to live, live, make amends, those debts. ”

As soon as Zhang Xing raised his head, he looked at Qiu Shishi in a daze, and suddenly lay on the ground and cried fiercely, as if he wanted to howl out one of his hearts.

I sighed and hugged the enemy's arm next to him.

He turned around and hugged me.

When Zhang Xingyi was almost crying, the ambulance and the police arrived, and Xiangrui was lifted into the ambulance, Qiu Shiren and I followed the car, and Zhang Xingyi was called for questioning.

The identity of the Qiu poet is very useful, and he can successfully "visit" in the middle of the night.

Duan Fei lived in the VIP room, and her parents lived in the outer room for vigil and saw us coming...... It should be said that when I saw the Qiu poet coming, I was very excited: "Master Qiu, are you ......?"

"Let's go take a look."

"Okay, okay."

Walking into the room, Duan Fei was lying on the hospital bed, taking nutritional drips, and Aunt Meiya explained on the side: "According to what the master said, all the injections are some nutrient solutions, glucose and the like." She hesitated and asked, "Master, when will my daughter wake up?" ”

"Now."

"Now?"

Qiu Shishi waved his hand, making the excited Meiya and her husband step aside, took out the jade bead to let Duan Fei's soul come out, and let her return to her body, and after two or three hours, Duan Fei woke up.

She woke up confused, not knowing what had happened, and everyone could only tell her that she had accidentally caused a fire during the visit, and that she had choked on the smoke and was unconscious, and that she couldn't remember what had happened at the wedding.

However, she still knew about Xiaoxue's death and Xiangrui's serious injury and coma, and also heard that they had an unclear relationship with Zhang Xingyi, and the police station finally had no evidence to prove that the person was killed by Zhang Xingyi, and after Zhang Xingyi came out, he came to see Duan Fei.

The wedding of the two is impossible for the time being, I don't know what Zhang Xingyi said to Duan Fei, the two didn't make a fuss, but seemed to be preparing to start again?

It's their business, they handle it themselves, because of my mother's relationship with Aunt Meiya, we have managed enough, and since everything is fine, we should also change the route to see my grandmother.

It's just that we didn't expect that when we were about to leave Aunt Meiya's ancient house, a small car drove over first, the door opened, and the two little short legs slipped out of the car door first, and then the cute and handsome Qiu Xiaobao appeared in front of us.

"Mom!" The immature and crisp voice shouted highly, Qiu Xiaobao opened his hands and rushed towards me with a "da-da-da", I quickly squatted down and hugged it, forgetting that my mother was watching behind me, and happily reunited with Xiaobao after a long absence, touching and kissing: "Xiaobao, my good son." ”

"Mom, Xiaobao misses you so much." He kissed me the face, I also kissed a few mouthfuls on his little face, the little face is really tender, but it is a little cold, I pulled his bear coat: "Baby, is it cold, why is the face so cold?" ”

"It's not cold." He blinked his big eyes, "Xiaobao won't be cold." ”

Qiu Shishi snorted coldly beside him, and Xiaobao ran over to hug his thighs with a shy smile: "Dad, Xiaobao misses you too." ”

Qiu Shishi still had a cold face, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he gently pinched Xiaobao's face.

A family of three was warm and affectionate, and the mother behind her suddenly said: "Whose child is this, how do you call your mother?" ”

Me: "......"

Standing up nervously, I turned around nervously, pulled my clothes, came to my mother and whispered: "This, this is Master Qiu's son, I, when I was his assistant, I saw him cute, and I thought he was my godson." ”

"Oh." Mom nodded and believed it, of course she had to believe it, whether I gave birth to a son or not, can she not know, but, "I didn't expect Master Qiu to have a son, then his wife ......"

"It's gone, I don't know the specifics, neither father nor son will say it." The fact is that I asked Qiu Shishi once a long time ago, but he didn't answer me directly, and I didn't ask again, and as for Xiaobao, every time I asked him about his mother, he looked at me with an innocent face: Isn't your mother you?

Well, I'm just, who would dare to disagree?

"Ahem, anyway, they don't want to talk about this woman, we don't have to ask, Xiaobao is very cute, you should be multiple grandchildren." I flickered my mother, then beckoned to Xiaobao, hugged the dead man's thighs and looked at Xiaobao timidly, and ran over obediently.

I gently squeezed his little shoulders and made him stand in front of me: "Come, baby, call...... Ahem, call grandma. ”

"Grandma!" Xiaobao shouted crisply, looking at my mother with clear black eyes.

My mother was still a little embarrassed, but when she was called by Xiaobao, her heart softened: "Eh, eh, good boy." ”

She searched in her bag, found two pieces of candy, and stuffed them into Xiaobao's hand: "Come, grandma will give you candy." ”

Then she couldn't help but take Xiaobao into her arms, pinched his little hands, touched her little face, and turned into a strange aunt, and finally blamed me for slapping me angrily: "If you get married early, maybe, I really have such a lovely grandson." ”

I hehe.

Xia Zuo, who sent Xiaobao over, Xiaobao was on winter vacation, and he wanted to come over to deal with the aftermath of Zhang Hanqiu's troubles here, so he took Xiaobao over by the way.

So, on the way to Lichun County, in addition to my mother and me, there were also Qiu Xiaobao, the father and son.

"Didn't you arrive two days ago, why did you only come here today?" Chen Qingyun picked us up at the door and asked as she entered the house.

"Something's wrong, but it's fine."

In the room, my grandmother was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and an old radio was placed next to her, listening to the news broadcast on a certain radio station.

"Grandma!" Xiaobao still remembered her, the first to rush in, lying on her grandmother's lap, and calling affectionately.

Grandma was not surprised at all, stroked Xiaobao's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, yo, Xiaobao has grown a little taller." ”

"Xiaobao has grown so much taller." Xiaobao's short and chubby fingers are a little bit high, grandma can't see, if adults will avoid it, Xiaobao children don't understand this, outspoken, but made grandma very happy, touched Xiaobao's hand, kept nodding and said, "Okay", "Grandma asked your uncle to prepare a lot of delicious food for you." ”

Xiaobao hugged her grandmother and coquettishly, Chen Qingyun sighed comfortably: "Grandma has never laughed like this usually." ”

My mother was a little dumbfounded: "This, why does your grandmother still know Xiaobao?" ”

Me: "......"

"That, that, didn't I come back for National Day, it just so happened that Master Qiu was also doing things here, and I came over to take a look when I met it, hehe......" I touched my nose, and saw the eyes of the Qiu poet slanting over, and lowered my head in embarrassment.

Even my mother looked at me suspiciously, looked at Qiu Shishi, and finally didn't ask more, but I knew that she was suspicious.

Also, there are so many things before and after, it would be strange if she didn't doubt it, in fact, it would be good if she could guess it herself, let her have a psychological preparation first, and when I am honest, she may be more acceptable.

At dinner, my grandmother asked Xiaobao to sit next to her, and I sat next to Xiaobao to take care of the child.

"By the way," said my grandmother, who suddenly put down the bowl and turned her face in my direction, "I had a friend from my youth, and she wrote to me recently. ”

I looked at my grandmother blankly.

"She gave me time to go to her, alas, I'm old, I don't like to go out, and I can't walk, you can help me go and see her." When she said this, she shook her head and sighed lightly, "Twenty years ago, she didn't contact me, but now she suddenly wrote to me, there should be something important, you can help my grandmother go and see." ”

Except for the poet, everyone was a little stunned.

I put down my chopsticks and asked tentatively, "Grandma, you said that you are a friend, give it to you...... Write a letter for you to go? ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

I looked at my grandmother's closed eyes and finally swallowed the words I wanted to ask, "It's nothing, where are my grandmother's friends?" ”

"Wuqu Village."

"......" I opened my mouth in surprise, and Cousin Chen Qingyun had already asked for me first: "That place, is it appropriate for my little sister to go, why don't I go?" ”

Wuqu Village is also considered to be Q City, but it is very remote, to pass through from Lichun County, across most of the mountain, as if more than 20 years ago, there was a big case, and because the conditions there are really backward, not even a cement road has been repaired, slowly people are gone, to now, it is a panic village.

There are still people there, and they are still friends with my grandmother.

"Haven't you been busy lately?" Grandma said lightly to Chen Qingyun, "You can just be busy with your going, just let Xiaolan go for me, if you don't worry," she turned to Qiu Shishi's side, "Let the poet go with her, you can also take Xiaobao with you, children, they love to play, let him go to see the world." ”

It's not that I don't want to run this leg for my grandmother, but I always feel that my grandmother just deliberately wants us to go to Wuqu Village.

Qiu Shiren didn't have any opinions, he was full of respect for his grandmother, heard the words, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Mom!" My mother frowned and objected, "How can you let Xiaolan go to that place, you know that she ......" She didn't know what to scruple about, didn't say the rest of the words, and peeked at me.

"There's nothing she can't go." My grandmother didn't listen to my mother at all, "That's it." ”

My grandmother turned to me and said, "Xiaolan, come to my room in a while, and I'll give you the address." ”

"Oh, okay."

After that, my grandmother stopped eating, got up and went back to the room, my mother looked very anxious, and had to press down, ate two bites without knowing the taste, and also put the chopsticks.

After dinner, I went to my grandmother's room, where she sat on a chair with a piece of paper in her hand and a careful stroke of the paper with the other.

"Grandma?"

Grandma sighed softly: "My friend, you have a very stubborn temper, you may have to suffer a little bit this time." ”

"It's okay grandma," I took the paper she handed me with an address I didn't understand, and I guess I would only figure it out after I got Wuqu Village, "Grandma asked me to come over, did she want me to help that person for anything?" ”