Chapter 268: Seven Nights

Peng Cripple is naturally not as fast as He One-eye!

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At this time, for He Duyan, Peng Cripple is really just a lame man who drags others down.

So He Duyan impatiently shook off Peng Cripple, who wanted him to hold.

Peng Cripple was in a hurry and only ran a few steps before slipping into the mud on the ground, looking at the back of He Duyan in front of him, Peng Cripple suddenly smiled: "Old He! Lao He! Come here, aren't you worried about how to explain to that corpse practice? I've got an idea! ”

He Duyan suddenly stopped, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Oh, I'll just say, Master Peng, tell me quickly, I'm going to die of sorrow in my heart!" ”

Looking at He Duyan, who was smiling all over his face and came over to help himself, Peng Cripple slowly pulled out the pig-killing knife on his waist, and said in his heart, this thing finally came in handy......

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As soon as the words of the red-clothed maid fell, a woman rushed behind her and slapped her: "Idiot! My people will be corrupted in your mouth. ”

The red-clothed maid suddenly reacted, her face turned pale, her face was full of horror, and then she hissed fiercely:

"Today, I can't let go of this old way and leave, eat him!"

The rolling clouds are finally not willing to be lonely.

The night sky lit up for a moment, reflecting the figure of the angry old man.

Then there was the explosion of thunder.

Lao Dao shouted: "Evil obstacles, don't pee and take pictures, what kind of virtue is you!" The old Dao Lu Zhengyang punished you and others to seek justice for the tragic death of the innocent! ”

The red-clothed maid suddenly changed color, and screamed: "Lu Zhengyang, let you be capable, you dare to go against our race?" Leave us alone! He will appear every day, and he will remember your grace today! ”

Lao Dao snorted: "Do you also know how to survive?" Hey, I, Lu Zhengyang, need to receive the grace of your fox family? ”

After that, Lao Dao looked up, but he didn't see the curse or the decision, and the thunder and fire in the sky suddenly surrounded the men and women, and it was only a moment before they were tightly surrounded.

The crying in the firelight was all over the sky, and gradually the screams of foxes came out.

But Lao Dao just stared, and there was not a trace of pity and wavering in the depths of his eyes.

The thunder and fire dissipated, and the smell of bones and fur everywhere was burnt.

Only the big red coffin in the middle was unharmed.

Lao Dao walked to the red coffin, looked at the blackened Yin Tang of the second child of the Li family, sighed, bit his index finger and carefully drew an imprint on the second brother of the Li family.

When black blood flowed out of the imprint, the eyelids of the second child of the Li family, who had been tightened, suddenly relaxed, and it seemed that his eyes were really closed.

"You see, these beasts are dead, and you have no more resentment in your heart! I have a grudge in my heart, and I am tired of being a man and a ghost! Tell your father and mother a dream, say goodbye, and reincarnate! ”

Lao Dao put the corpse back into the original coffin, covered it, and prepared to wait for the rain to stop and burn the big red coffin!

But as soon as he turned around, Lao Dao seemed to hear something, and paused suddenly.

A trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, and he walked over again and opened the lacquered blood-red coffin.

As soon as the coffin opened, the rain gradually stopped, as if it couldn't bear to rain anymore!

In the unusually large coffin, more than a dozen babies turned blue and were no longer alive.

Lao Dao's eyes were red, and he looked at the bones in that place: "Extremely vicious!" No matter how long the old Tao waits ten times, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart! ”

In an extremely weak voice, Lao Dao was sure that he had heard it correctly this time.

After looking for a moment, the excited beard on Lao Dao's face was trembling, and he wiped his hands on the wet robe, and Lao Dao carefully took out a baby who was more than a year old.

After a gentle teasing of the word, the kid giggled at the old man.

The wrinkles on Lao Dao's face seemed to be opened, and he hesitated to hold the child in his arms, but the robe was wet, and his body was also wet, so he could only roll up his wide sleeves and hold the baby up with his bare arms......

went to the chores, dried the robe in a temple under the mountain, and the old Taoist pinched the baby's nose with doting on his face: "With such a gloomy aura, it is your fate to survive!" When you meet the old way, it is also a fate! Old man, it's time to take in an apprentice, you have no roots and no source, tonight is the seventh day of the first month, you will call it seven nights! ”

The night was dark.

The wind is getting smaller.

Lao Dao tightly used his robe to protect the baby in his arms.

Just like that night a thousand years later.

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Deep in the mountains, people.

This mountain is nameless, only one of the thousands of dragon vein mountains.

There is a perennial fog on the mountain, and the people at the bottom of the mountain say that it is the aura that heaven and earth have given to the mountain.

Lu Zhengyang picked the wild fruit and shook it from the mouth of the baby in his arms, the child stared and stretched out his hand to grab it, but was thrown away by Lu Zhengyang, and said with a smile: "You can't eat it!" When I return to the mountain gate, I will take care of your body for the teacher, and the poison in your bones will have to take a lot of effort! ”

Halfway up the mountain, the fog was so thick that I could only see the rocks under my feet.

There are also people who go here at the bottom of the mountain, but they will get lost and wake up and return to the bottom of the mountain.

Lu Zhengyang didn't stop at all, through the fog, and when he looked back, he could see the bean-sized house at the foot of the mountain at a glance.

As you reach the top, the trail becomes wider.

There are two thick stone pillars in front of you, and the stone plaque in the middle is engraved with dense and complex characters.

Lu Zhengyang glanced twice, and smiled at the baby in his arms: "It's home!" ”

Just as he raised his legs and was about to go in, behind the mountain gate, a Taoist with white hair came out and saw Lu Zhengyang crying and laughing: "Senior brother, why did you get this virtue again!" ”

After speaking, the Taoist saw the baby in Lu Zhengyang's arms and sighed lightly.

Lu Zhengyang smiled indifferently: "Clean clothes are tired, it's better to come with torn clothes!" Senior brother in charge, this is my disciple of Yingyuan, and please give me a name! ”

The Taoist shook his head helplessly, then walked over and stretched out his hand to probe the baby, and the smile on his face faded: "The child is too young, and it is a little troublesome to completely get rid of the yin poison." ”

Lu Zhengyang nodded.

The Taoist reached out and touched the baby's forehead, frowning: "Does this son have a common name?" ”

"Seven Nights!"

The Taoist seemed to have something on his mind, felt out a piece of tortoise shell, took a drop of blood from the baby's fingertips and dripped it on it, the blood stains scattered, and the Taoist suddenly worried: "Zhengyang!" This son can't give him a name! He shall not enter my mountain gate at this time! ”

"What's the meaning of this hexagram?"

"This son has a lot to do with my door, hexagrams, I can only explain one or two!"

"This ......"

The Taoist sighed: "That's it!" You've been in the dust all the way, go back first! I'll talk to you in the evening. ”

Lu Zhengyang nodded, and said with a straight face: "It's okay, I also have some things to discuss with my senior brother!" ”