It's just that when Zhang Fei arrived in the town, he was not as excited as he expected.

This town is Zhang Fei's hometown, named Autumn Mountain Town, named after the fact that there is an Autumn Mountain near the town.

Zhang Fei's home is in Zhangjia Village, 1 km away from Akiyama Town.

Zhang Fei originally thought that Zehe Province was so far away from Qingzhou City, there should be no demon insects.

He'd been comforting himself like this, but when he arrived, he found that the whole town seemed to have been overrun by the ghosts.

In fact, this is the most appropriate situation, the town is not better than the city, and there are at least security doors, high-rise buildings and other places in the city that can be barely avoided.

Akiyama Town is an ancient town, and most of the houses in the town are tiled houses, and most of the doors and windows are wooden, so they can't withstand the impact of ghosts and pawns.

Coupled with the fact that the building is also relatively simple, the Demon Bug can crawl almost anywhere.

As soon as he entered Akiyama Town, the car driven by Zhang Fei was discovered by a large group of ghost soldiers.

They bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards them with hoarse and unpleasant screams.

Looking at this group of ghost pawns, Zhang Fei seemed to see the former residents of Akiyama Town, yes, most of these ghost pawns were transformed by those residents.

Zhang Fei turned around in a hurry and drove the car crookedly around Akiyama Town.

He was now desperate to go back home and see how fast the car was going.

Li Qiang and the others also felt Zhang Fei's emotional changes, and they were silent, and no one spoke.

1 kilometer is a very close distance for a car, and a few minutes later, Zhang Fei was already driving the car, passing through a potholed dirt road, and came to the outside of Zhangjia Village.

He opened the car door and walked down, looking at the incomparably familiar village, and walked forward step by step.

Everyone else got out of the car and followed.

Zhang Fei walked step by step, his legs getting faster and faster, and the others couldn't keep up even if they ran.

The whole village was quiet and eerie, and the once cordial voices were gone.

The walls above the house were sprinkled with red blood, but it had turned a dry dark red because of the time, and it had become one with the walls, as if the walls were supposed to be like this in the first place.

The road was full of bones and broken arms, and it was terrifying to see, and the whole village was like a ghost village.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Fei sped up again and ran all the way towards his home.

Xia Lan and the others ran a little slower, and there was no trace of Zhang Fei anymore.

Fortunately, Xia Lan could sense the direction where Zhang Fei was, looking at the tragic situation in the village, Xia Lan was a little worried about Zhang Fei's situation, and he had completed his transformation in an instant, opened his huge pink wings, and his speed immediately increased by a notch, and he flew over against the ground.

Li Qiang and the others were left behind by Xia Lan in an instant, but fortunately, Zhangjia Village was not big, so it would not let a few people get lost.

Especially at this time, an earth-shattering cry was heard throughout the village.

It was Zhang Fei's voice, and Li Qiang and the others all heard endless grief and desolation from their voices.

They followed the sound as fast as they could.

When everyone arrived, they saw Xia Lan standing quietly on the ground, she was standing in front of a house, and Zhang Fei's grief-stricken cries were still heard in the house.

And not far from Xia Lan's side, there was a large amount of purple liquid, and even the land was dyed purple.

Li Qiang had seen the scene where Zhang Fei killed a large number of ghost pawns, and he knew that such a scene would only occur if a large number of ghost pawns died in the same place.

But strangely, there was not a single corpse of a ghost soldier in that purple land, except for a few scraps of cloth and dry rotten flesh.

Xia Lan looked at Zhang Fei, who was kneeling in the room, crying in front of a bed, and slowly walked in.

She walked to Zhang Fei's side and slowly squatted down.

For a moment, she was stunned.

I saw that the expression on Zhang Fei's face had been distorted by excessive sadness, and tears flowed down his face like an injection.

The cheerful and strong Zhang Fei in the past is gone, replaced by a man who looks extremely fragile and helpless.

Xia Lan's eyes moistened instantly, she opened her arms and gently hugged Zhang Fei, her chin rested on Zhang Fei's head, and said softly: "Cry, it's okay to cry." ”

Zhang Fei's whole face was buried in Xia Lan's chest, like a child, and he let out a terrible cry, and tears instantly wet Xia Lan's clothes.

The group stood quietly outside the door, watching the two people hug each other tightly in the room, both bowing their heads and being silent.

Time passed minute by minute, but for these people, it seemed to stand still.

Until Zhang Fei suddenly broke free from Xia Lan's embrace and stood up suddenly.

He walked briskly towards the outside of the house, his eyes bloodshot red.

Li Qiang and the others standing outside the door were taken aback by Zhang Fei's appearance.

I heard him keep muttering, "Demon worm...... Ghost Pawn ...... Kill...... Kill...... Kill all of them without leaving one. ”

Xia Lan and the others all felt the monstrous killing intent emanating from Zhang Fei's body.

As if he didn't see Li Qiang and the others, he walked directly outside, and then instantly summoned the Mo Lin knife, and rushed towards an alley with the knife.

He's looking for a ghost, a demon bug, or a ghost general.

He ran wildly and roared, however, the entire Zhangjia Village was quiet and terrifying, and Zhang Fei searched all the places, but he didn't find a single ghost.

Looking at Zhang Fei's crazy appearance, Xia Lan had already set off and walked towards him.

never thought that Gao Qian would actually grab her.

Facing Xia Lan's puzzled gaze, Gao Qian said softly: "Let him go crazy for a while, he needs to vent the pain in his heart in this way." ”

Xia Lan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Although he couldn't find the ghost, Zhang Fei still persevered in his search, and he rushed into every room and alley.

Until by chance, he rushed to the other side of Zhangjia Village.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the red in Zhang Fei's eyes gradually faded, and he no longer let out that earth-shattering roar.

I saw him step by step, slowly walking towards the front.

In front of him was the cemetery of Zhangjia Village.

Zhang Fei's eyesight is excellent, and he can see at a glance that among the many cemeteries, there is a tombstone with the words 'Zhang Wencheng' written on it.

Zhang Fei put away the Molin knife and walked slowly towards the tomb.

Xia Lan and the others suddenly couldn't hear Zhang Fei's shout, and they had already rushed over.

I saw Zhang Fei kneeling in front of a cemetery, still holding a piece of paper in his hand, watching silently.

It was the letter left to him by Zhang Fei's father, and when Zhang Fei read it, tears were already falling.

The content of the letter is very simple, most of them are Zhang Wencheng's explanation of the aftermath and his apologies to Zhang Fei.

However, according to this letter, Zhang Fei also knew that his father did not die at the hands of the ghost pawn, but died before the ghost pawn appeared, and died because of the sudden deterioration of his condition.

But Zhang Fei couldn't figure it out, he didn't understand why he didn't tell himself when his father died.

This also made Zhang Fei's heart more and more painful, and he felt that he had not fulfilled his obligations as a son of man.

Before his death, his father still felt indebted to Zhang Fei because of his incompetence, and he was still encouraging Zhang Fei to study hard.

Zhang Fei kowtowed a few times to his father's grave, stood up, and wiped away his tears: "Dad, my son is sorry for you, my son promises that he will never disappoint your expectations in the future, and I will do a great job to win glory for our old Zhang family." ”

What Zhang Fei is talking about now is exactly what his father often says to him, but Zhang Fei couldn't listen to it at all at that time, he just wanted to marry a good daughter-in-law and live a peaceful life.

But what father doesn't want his son to be Jackie Chan?

Zhang Fei looked at his father's tombstone again, and saw that there were many newly erected graves around.

And it looks like they're all standing together.

Thinking of the fact that there was no ghost pawn in the village, Zhang Fei had already guessed something, but he didn't understand, who dug the grave and erected the monument for the people of Zhangjia Village?

Thinking like this, Zhang Fei looked at the steles one by one, only to see that the steles were all written 'Tomb of the Villagers of Zhangjia Village', and below that, 'Qingtian Monk' was written.

"Could it be that this Qingtian monk killed all the ghost pawns and then buried their corpses?" Zhang Fei thought so.

His guess is already inseparable from reality.

Seeing Xia Lan and the others standing not far from him, Zhang Fei turned around and waved at them.

After reading his father's letters, Zhang Fei had decided not to cry anymore, he wanted to cheer up again, because his father told him: "A man, no matter what situation he encounters, must face it bravely, men's tears, while shedding pain, also lose dignity." ”

Seeing that Zhang Fei had returned to normal, everyone was relieved.

After discussion, everyone was ready to rest for a day in Zhangjia Village.

After all, after sitting in the car for more than 20 hours, from yesterday morning to today, everyone has not rested much.

After hastily eating something, everyone found a house and went to rest one after another.

Under this sleep, Li Qiang and the others slept directly until the night and did not wake up.

Xia Lan slept in Zhang Fei's house, he slept in Zhang Fei's bed, and Zhang Fei slept in his father's bed.

Because she was worried about Zhang Fei's emotions, Xia Lan couldn't sleep over and over, and actually looked at Zhang Fei's room.

He saw old certificates plastered on the walls, but most of them had progress awards written on them, from the first to the fifth grade.

In other words, Zhang Fei has been improving, progressing to the fifth grade, and he is still improving.

Seeing this, Xia Lan couldn't help but smile, she knew that this progress award was actually a consolation prize, after all, a semester is over, and everyone else has won the first prize, excellence award or something, if the poor student doesn't send a certificate, she will feel uncomfortable.

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