"What a number one, two of them, a neuropath." Mo Mo pulled my arm nervously. The Dragon King and Xiao Jin also shifted their gaze to me.

"This little brother, do you know him?" The dragon king's face became ugly.

"I don't know him." Looking at my sluggish appearance, the Dragon King nodded, and his face looked a little better.

"Haha, No. 1 is a ghost master, No. 2 is a white ghost, No. 8 is the living dead, No. 9 is a ghost baby, all of them are the most ferocious things in history, gathered together, I really don't know what kind of prosperous world it should be, those old ghosts' movements are really big, I am more and more curious about what the remaining brothers are, I really hope they can be born soon, hahahaha" laughed wildly, Daojun held Grandma Zhang, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the jungle.

"Old Long, we don't chase?" On the side, Xiao Jin looked at the direction where Grandma Zhang disappeared with an unwilling expression.

Long Lao shook his head, his face was extremely pale: "He is right, after a black dragon kills the Dao, my Dao has all disappeared, not to mention that even if my Dao Xing is here, I am not his opponent, and I can break my strongest spell casually, this Dao Jun is really not simple." No. 1, No. 2, No. 8, No. 9, who is the old immortal in his mouth? The living dead and ghost babies are indeed the most murderous things that have ever appeared in history, and any one of them can cause countless killings, so if someone wants to gather them, what do they want to do? As for the ghost master, there is no record in the classics that have been passed down by the patriarchs of the past dynasties for more than 2,000 years. ”

"What is the white charm? Why is he called Brother No. 2? Mo Mo suddenly interjected.

Long Lao shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear about this, although our clan has been inherited for a long time, but the main energy is on guarding, and we don't have much contact with this kind of thing." But listening to Daojun's tone, it seems that your brother has fallen into a huge layout, and I'm afraid he can't be good. ”

"Huge bureau? Grandpa Long, can you help my brother? Mo Mo asked anxiously.

"Ugh." The Dragon King sighed and said, "You have also seen it, Long is powerless, everything depends on the will of heaven, let it be." ”

"Xiao Jin, come here." The dragon king said and pointed to another strong man on the side, and said, "Since your brother chose you to be the heir, I also believe in his vision, after I go back, bury your brother well, I am seriously injured this time, and I have to retreat and recuperate for more than ten days, listening to the tone of that Daojun, he seems to be coming towards the dragon vein, during this time, you must organize the villagers, do a good job of guarding the task, once you find something wrong, you must notify me immediately, no matter what I am doing at that time, you know?" ”

"Hmm. I know Long Lao. Xiao Jin nodded, stepped forward to pick up Xiao Shan's already broken body, and took the lead towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Alas, they are also two brothers." Looking at Xiao Jin's sad back, the Dragon King sighed, "Their parents died of a serious illness when they were young, and the two brothers have depended on each other since childhood. ”

After going down the mountain and coming to the village, the dragon king went to retreat, let us follow Xiao Jin, kowtow at Xiao Shan's funeral, and burn pillar incense, after all, we are all exchanged for Xiao Shan's lives.

Qingtan Village is not very big, there are about two or three hundred people, so in less than ten minutes, everyone in the whole village knows the news of Xiao Shan's heroic sacrifice, plus Xiao Shan is a good person on weekdays, and he is the future heir of the village, so at noon that day, almost everyone in the village came to Xiao Shan's house in sackcloth, bowed to Xiao Shan's posthumous photos one by one, and sang unknown mourning songs in dialect, and the overall atmosphere was quite depressing and sad.

Seeing the villagers like this, Zhang Xiaohua also looked too far away and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Have you chosen a burial place?" A gray-haired old man leaned on crutches and patted Xiao Jin's shoulder with his trembling right hand, "Look away, your brother is the pride of our village." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jin closed his eyes, nodded slowly, and was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Although Elder Long has fully recognized his elder brother and thinks that he is worthy of the treatment of the patriarch, he will be buried in the mountain where the patriarchs of the past generations were buried. However, I know my brother's character better, the place where the patriarchs of the past generations are buried is the first generation of ancestors specially selected Feng Shui treasure land, non-patriarchs can not be buried, since the ancestor said so, there must be his reason, my brother is definitely not willing to destroy the ancestors' legacy for his own selfish desires, just bury it in the back mountain, because my brother sacrificed there. ”

"Hmm." The old man nodded and said comfortingly, "Since your brother and Elder Long have chosen you as the heir of the patriarch, then you must quickly come out of your grief, because the inheritance of our village will depend on you in the future." ”

"Fu Bo, I will, I believe this is what my brother is willing to see, the inheritance of the village is above all else." Xiao Jin clenched his fists excitedly.

"Put your brother's body in the mourning hall for seven days, and wait until the first seven days later, when your brother's heroic spirit comes back to take one last look at us before buriing us." Fu Bo moved away with trembling steps, leaving Xiao Jin alone to close his eyes, reminiscing about the past of the two brothers.

"I hurt Brother Xiao." Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head and whispered.

"Fool." Mo Mo said with bloodshot eyes, "It's not your fault, you think about it, if you didn't take Grandma Zhang away, more people might die today, we all underestimated the ferocity of the living dead." ”

"I don't know where the person who called Daojun took my grandmother. I don't know if I'll ever see my grandmother again. Woo, what, I miss my grandma again, but I'm sorry for Brother Xiao, if it weren't for me," Zhang Xiaohua sobbed as she spoke.

Mo Mo hurriedly comforted: "I don't blame you for this, no one thought that the living dead would be so powerful, even Long Lao suffered at the beginning, if this is in a place with many people, maybe more people will die." Besides, didn't Grandma Zhang say it when she finally lost her mind, she hopes that you can live well, Grandma Zhang has never wanted to leave this world, but she is afraid that you will not be able to think about it after she leaves, don't you understand Grandma Zhang's hardships, you must live well, so that Grandma Zhang can leave at ease. ”

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua raised her head, and there was a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes: "Yes, I want to live well, otherwise grandma will be sad again." ”

The whole village bowed to Xiao Shan's body one by one, and when the ceremony was only a third of the way, suddenly a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man rushed in, and said a word in Xiao Jin's ear, Xiao Jin suddenly opened his eyes, showing a face of anger, and shouted at the villagers below: "There are outsiders who enter the village to dig up the holy tree, and also injured two villagers, our clan has existed for protection for generations, and now there are people who dare to be disrespectful to the holy tree, brothers, take the weapons in your hands, and go with me to defend the holy tree." ”

"Go, defend the sacred tree."

"The sacred tree has existed for more than 2,000 years, and now someone dares to openly destroy it, the **** Red Guards failed to knock down the holy tree back then, I want to see if those turtle grandsons dare to provoke us?"

"Hmph, our clan is hidden, don't teach them a lesson, and really don't exist when we don't exist."

Suddenly, there was a noisy scolding sound all around, and under the leadership of Xiao Jin, more than two villagers, regardless of men, women and children, all went out with shovels and wooden sticks.

When he came to the entrance of the village, he found that there were thirteen people around the sacred tree at the moment, and two villagers were unconscious on the ground, which aroused Xiao Jin's anger, and after helping the unconscious villagers, Xiao Jin shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, dare to be disrespectful to the holy tree." ”

"The old man didn't know that this was a sacred relic of your village before, so he bothered a lot, as for the two villagers, we were rude, I hope you don't forgive me, why don't you come over and apologize to the villagers? Everyone is a son and daughter of China, where did the overnight feud come from, this is all a misunderstanding, as long as it is explained clearly, everyone is still a friend, isn't it? The other party, an old man with white hair and a red face, said behind him, and the two strong men behind him reluctantly stepped forward, lowered their heads, and whispered their mistakes.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, seeing that the other party tried to be soft, Xiao Jin was not very aggressive, and glanced at the two apologizing men in front of him with disgust, and then waved his hand, and said to the old man opposite: "Old man, since it is a misunderstanding, we will not pursue it, where did you come from, let's go back." ”

Seeing that Xiao Jin gave the eviction order, the old man did not have the intention of leaving half a point on his face, but took the opportunity to step forward and said with a kind face: "Little brother is polite, outsiders call me Mr. Ouyang Lu, I am familiar with my little brother at first sight, and how old is my little brother, if you don't dislike it, little brother can call me old brother." I see that your face is dark, there is a gray shroud between your eyebrows, and a trace of blood protrudes on your cheeks, which is a sign of bloody disaster and death, it seems that you have just had a misfortune here. Ouyang Lu's face changed, revealing a sad expression, "Little brother, please mourn and change." ”

"How do you see that, old man?" Xiao Jin's face was shocked, and then he also showed a sad look, "The old gentleman is polite, you are a respected person at first glance, how can you be embarrassed to call it so, it is true, my brother has just left." ”

"Alas, little brother, don't be too sad." Ouyang Lu took another step forward, patted Xiao Jin's shoulder, and said, "Life and death are determined, who can escape death?" He just walked a few steps earlier, and living well was what he wanted to see the most. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jin nodded heavily, and looked at Ouyang Lu's eyes no longer full of distance, but said with a respectful face, "Where is the old gentleman from?" How did you come to this poor country of ours? ”

"Hehe, when I passed by the next village, I heard the legend of your village, the village is full of graves along the way, it seems to have been passed down for thousands of years, all the villagers must return to the village once they reach the age of eighteen, and then they must not leave for life, this is not the key, the key is that there has not been a traitor in your village for thousands of years, it is really amazing. There must be a lot of amazing secrets hidden in it. Ouyang Lu smiled and said kindly, "But don't worry, little brother, we didn't come here for you, we just happened to pass by here and came in to take a look out of curiosity." I don't know if the little brother knows Liu Bowen? ”

Xiao Jin said: "Although we can't leave the village for a long time, it doesn't mean that our news is closed, Zhuge Liang in three parts of the world, and Liu Bowen in the whole country, can reach the sky, there are five hundred years of knowledge in the past, and five hundred years in the future, which is the power of the previous generation." ”

"Hmm." Ouyang Lu then asked, "Then do you know how to push the back map?" ”

"This" Xiao Jin paused, but did not answer.

Ouyang Lu was not in a hurry, and explained slowly: "Tui Beitu, it is rumored that it was made by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty Li Shimin more than 1,300 years ago, and ordered two famous celestial ministers at that time, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, to calculate the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty. Because Li Chunfeng was addicted to calculations, he couldn't control it, and he actually calculated the fate of China after the Tang Dynasty for more than 2,000 years, until Yuan Tiangang pushed his back and said: "The heavenly machine can't be poured out again, let's go back and rest!" It's over, so the push back picture gets its name. ”

"Is there really such a thing in the world?" Xiao Jin was surprised.

PS: Come to a big chapter.,This chapter is worth two chapters for others.,In addition, there's an emergency tonight.,Tomorrow afternoon, a change.,Big guys don't have to wait for me in the morning.,Find a time in the future.,Old pipe is a little diligent.,Make up for it~.