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It is said that Ding Ran lifted the quilt and saw his mother covered in blood, so he lay on the head of the bed and cried, sobbing and shouting for help.

I only heard the sound of footsteps, and behind the cabinet next to me, a dark figure flashed out and ran towards the door.

When Ding Ran heard this sound, he turned his head to look, and immediately became angry, stood up and ran out of the door to chase after him.

I saw that one of the black shadows flew up, and several other black shadows in the garden also flew up to the house, followed the leader and disappeared above the roof.

Ding Ran flew up to the roof, only to see that the man in black had long since disappeared, and at this moment, in the corridor of the courtyard, Zhuang Ding ran over with steel knives and spears.

"Big young master! What's going on? We heard shouts and chased after us, is there a thief coming to steal something? The soybean looked up at the roof and asked Ding Ran.

"There are assassins in the village! Hurry up and get the doctor here, my mother was assassinated, and now she is lying on her bed covered in blood! Hurry up and save people! Ding Ran had no intention of chasing the assassin, and took this soybean and the others to his mother's room.

"Mother! You're going to have to hold on! The boy has already told him to come and ask the doctor to come, so hurry up! Ding Ran ran all the way and yelled at Zhuang Ding behind him.

In this room, all Zhuang Ding, watching Ding Ran crying to death and coming back to life, couldn't move any way, so he had to go to the old man Ding Wenjun, and stood aside and watched!

When Ding Wenjun heard that his wife had been killed, tears fell from his eyes, so he staggered and ran all the way over against the wall.

"Madame! Why do you say you're leaving? Leave these children behind, how can you call me? Ding Wenjun endured the back pain, leaned on the door and came into the house, and suddenly the tears couldn't stop falling.

Inside and outside the Ding Mansion, all the red lanterns were replaced and the white lanterns were hung up, and there was a back pain in the entire mansion and outside the house!

The Yuquanzi altar is set high, the sound of the gongs and drums is accompanied by the words of chanting, one after another, the tenants in Dingjiazhuang Zhuang Ding, busy arranging the mourning hall, for a while everywhere is snow-white.

In front of this mourning hall, Ding Ran took his brothers and sisters to kneel in a row, crying and adding money paper to the iron basin, the flames kept rising up, there was no place to burn out, bursts of green smoke came out, choking everyone kept coughing and tears.

The neighbors in this vicinity, hearing that Mrs. Ding died violently, came to mourn, and for a time inside and outside the village, there were people shaking everywhere.

When the moon was setting, Huang Dou commanded Zhuang Ding's servants, lit lanterns everywhere, and slowly hung them on the roof beams.

Yuquanzi summoned Ding Hong and whispered to him, only to see that his face was a little pale, and his eyes kept rolling.

"Senior Brother Yuquan! But is that true? The people in this house have been busy all day, who do they want to hurt again? Ding Hong looked at his senior brother Yuquan and asked.

"Let's get there! If I leak more heavenly secrets, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to walk even if I hold on to them, and you have to figure it out yourself, it's best to catch them all, and the people who command them behind the scenes will naturally come to the bottom of the water. Yuquanzi waved his sword and continued to circle around the dojo.

"Senior brother! You said that you left half and half left, which makes me so confused, okay! Since they are coming tonight, I will let you have no return. Ding Hong turned around, summoned Shi Bao and Huang Dou, and after some whispering, everyone disappeared into the night.

At the third watch of the night, everyone went back to the room to rest, and the servants on both sides of the gate were also tired at the moment, yawning and fighting.

On this mourning hall, Ding Ran instructed his brothers and sisters to help his father Ding Wenjun back to the room to rest, it was the dead of night at the moment, and even an embroidery needle fell to the ground, he could clearly hear it!

The original bright moonlight, a dark cloud covered the top, the courtyard seemed to be dim, the night breeze blew in the face, the white banner cloth fluttered and rattled.

Ding Hong climbed the stone steps, crossed the threshold into the mourning hall, lit three green incense sticks, bent down and kowtowed, and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Cousin! Let's mourn and change! In the past few days, I have been running around non-stop, and I feel a little tired, so I will leave it to you, and you can shout loudly if you have something! Ding Hong gave his cousin Ding Ran a look, and after the two nodded knowingly, they withdrew from the lobby and returned to the back room.

In the silent night, the courtyard of the Ding family slowly quieted down, except for the two dozing servants at the door, only Ding Ran who added lamp oil and incense candles in the mourning hall!

A gust of night wind struck, the candle flame swayed with the wind, Ding Ran stood up, looked left and right in the courtyard, and then turned back to the mourning hall, yawning and lying on the table.

I saw that on the roof of this courtyard, several dark shadows poked their heads out, and Ding Ran, who was sleeping on his stomach in the mourning hall on the opposite side, was in sight at the moment.

"You all listen to me, leave as soon as you succeed, what we want is that they will not be at peace, and they will not harm the lives of others until they have to, do you understand?" The black-clothed and masked man at the head spoke to the crowd behind him.

The black-clothed masked man took out the steel knife at his waist and ran briskly above the roof, seeing that there was no one around the courtyard, he jumped out of the courtyard one after another.

The black-clothed masked man who took the lead went straight to Ding Wenjun's room, and when he reached the door, he waved his hand to stop his subordinates.

"Remember! Just scare and scare, put things in! The black-clothed masked man who took the lead waved his right hand, and saw that the man put down the bag, untied the rope, and knocked on the door and turned away.

I saw that in the sack, one after another big blue-green snakes slowly crawled out, spitting red letters, and crawling in all directions.

There was a creak, and the door opened, and the green-headed serpent turned around and climbed inside the threshold.

A scream of "ah" came, followed by the sound of "plopping" to the ground, and the black-clad masked man waved to everyone, and one of them jumped up and flew towards the roof.

I saw that the black-clothed masked man was familiar with the road, and a few jumped on the roof, looking through the moonlight, like a falling leaf blown by a gust of wind, flying away all the way.

The black-clothed masked man walked out of Dingjiazhuang and ran along the stone road along the ridge, only to see the figures of everyone in the paddy field, rushing towards the woods.

"Hurry up and keep up, go back tonight to make up for sleep, let's go again tomorrow night, as long as this Ding master doesn't die for a day, we have time to play." The masked man who took the lead waved his hand to his subordinates and hurried towards the woods.

Seeing that in the dark woods, a little fire shone from a distance, and the masked man who took the lead waved his hand to stop everyone, slowly pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and stared intently ahead......

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