Hadumin saw the witch doctor's mother-in-law being killed by the little ghost, and disappeared in an instant, the witch doctor was originally a ghost, if he was killed again, he could only disappear, and he would no longer be counted as a sentent being in the Three Realms. Hadumin and the others were caught in voodoo, and watched one after another faint, only Hadumin was still sitting on the ground to adjust her breath, she didn't know what the imp who killed the witch doctor was, if she attacked herself again, then if she fainted, wouldn't it be like meat on the chopping board to give it to the other party in vain, just as she was nervously looking at the direction of the imp, the skeleton imp actually shook and disappeared, and instead came out of the forest thinking that the old grandmother, this old woman's gray hair, with four antlers, The brown robe is embroidered with pictures of ghosts in ten directions, the spirits on his waist jingle and the big donkeyskin drum is carried on his back, and he is holding a skull locust tree cane in his hand.

I saw her slowly walking towards Ha Dumin and the others, faltering but firm, Ha Dumin took a closer look, and the tears in her eyes flowed out unconsciously, because she knew the person who came, it was the high priest of the clan, the great sprinkler of the Zhu Sheli Department, Ha Dumin trembled and shouted: "Grandma!" And he passed out.

The cold water does not know where it comes from, and the snow and fog do not know the way back. When Hadumin woke up again, he was in the cave behind the place where he had just fainted, surrounded by people who had fainted and came with him, but Grandma had disappeared, and she herself was no longer dizzy, nor was she uncomfortable, as if she had never been in voodoo at all, she guessed that Grandma must have healed herself, and there was a small bowl in front of her, and there were some red pills in the bowl, she knew that this was also left by Grandma, so she took the pills to the people who died on the ground in turn, It didn't take long for everyone to wake up.

After resting for a while, everyone asked Hadumin if he continued to search, Hadumin pondered for a while, do you want to continue to search, several people have died in his team, do these people deserve to die, how should they face these people's parents, clansmen, maybe these people will be made heroes by the patriarch, and even recorded in the family tree, but for the parents and relatives of these people, it is not so important that the hero is really so important? Can't look for it anymore, although she really wants to save Li Wenyuan, but she really can't continue to implicate other innocent lives, she decided to send the villagers back to the village, pack some bags, and come back to look for it herself, so Ha Dumin replied firmly: "Don't look for it, let's go back to the village!" ”

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, the children in the village saw it and ran noisily to the old village chief's house, so they ran and shouted: "Uncle Gar, the village chief, the sister of the Zhu Sheli family is back!" ”

Then I saw the village running all the way through the snow, and immediately hugged Hadumin in his arms, and then looked at everyone happily and said, "Why have you been there for so many days, I thought you were ........"

Hadumin hurriedly told the village chief what happened, and told the village chief the truth about the dead clansmen, and the village chief left a few lines of old tears after hearing it, there are so many people in this village, so everyone is important and unique in the eyes of the other party, and the simple era has created a group of extremely simple people. Therefore, they can cherish each other's friendship even more, and it can even be said that they are family.

The old village chief touched his tears and said: "I'll deal with these things, we have rescued the little Taoist priest of the Han nationality, he is in my house, he has been lying for a few days, and he has not woken up, but he has seen it by someone, there is no danger to his life, you go and take a look!" ”

When Ha Dumin heard that Li Wenyuan was rescued, he was a little happy in his heart, but he couldn't be happy, maybe the dead people can't be resurrected, and they should cherish the people in front of them more, but some things and some emotions are difficult to explain clearly and clearly.

Li Wenyuan was in a coma, still with that face, still the smiling face in his memory, but there was no blood, Ha Dumin touched his snort and pulse, and it was really not life-threatening, maybe he fell on the head, or he would wake up in a few days. She looked at him quietly like this, thinking back to every bit of these days with him, involuntarily smiling, involuntarily crying, maybe some of these tears were for the deceased, but the knot in her heart is like this, indescribable.

The sky gradually darkened, she didn't go home, she didn't eat, she just watched Li Wenyuan silently here, until the starlight faded color, until the moon lost its light, until another round of morning sun reflected on the snow-capped mountains in the distance.