Text Chapter 11 Jiang Wulang: Calling Uncle Old Age
After a few days of drifting on the water, he finally landed, and after entering Muyang Village in Huaizhou, the bleak scene of the village shocked everyone. The dry well is crawling with weeds, and the cracked fields are long gone, like a deserted village that has been dilapidated for many years, with a sense of madness.
The disciples knocked on the door from house to house, but each house was locked, and only the whistling wind swept up the sand.
Everyone was startled by the sound of the door being slammed, but they found that the wind had smashed the door again, making it rattle. Gan Qingsi walked into the house with the door open and stared at the lock for a long time. "There are people here." β
Zuo Ming ran up, "No, senior, I knocked on the door just now." β
"When you knock on the door, you lock it, and when the wind blows, it opens, and you open the wrong one. The latch was well on the door, not broken and not landing. Gan Qingsi squinted his eyes and said, "Someone opened the door." β
The waistcoats of the disciples were cold, and Zuo Ming asked in a trembling voice, "Senior, where did you come from?" β
Gan Qingsi turned around, "Did I say it must be human?" β
The group was so frightened that they didn't dare to speak again.
The room was clear at a glance, and Gan Qingsi squatted down to check the ground when he found nothing, and when he fumbled, he slowly knocked on the floor, making the disciples of the grass and trees turn white one by one.
Opening the wooden board, there was a gagging sour smell from inside, Gan Qingsi jumped and threw out the fire charm, the fire burned, and two children squatted tightly in the corner of the wall.
"Come here, uncle, take you out." Gan Qingji spoke.
The two children stared at him motionlessly, their eyes flashing with panic. Gan Qingsi was in difficulty, and suddenly a sword smashed into his chest, Jiang Yi took a few steps forward and squatted down, stretched out his hands, and said with a smile, "Come, go out with my brother." β
The child cried and pounced on him, and Jiang Yi hugged one and walked out, not forgetting to make them happy.
Everyone crowded into the room and snickered, Gan Qingsi's heart was almost broken, his father and aunt gave birth to him very handsome, why are the children so afraid of him.
Jiang Yi wiped their faces, gave them the dry food in the baggage, pinched the child's face distressedly, and asked softly, "My brother's name is Jiang Yi, what is your name?" β
"My name is Fang Tang, and my brother's name is Fang Rui." The girl's eyes flashed, and she said timidly to Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi, who was sitting on the ground, hugged them into his arms, "How old are Tang Tang and his younger brother this year?" β
"I'm eight years old and my brother is six and a half years old."
"How long have you been in the cellar?" Jiang Yi touched her hair soothingly.
"Ten days ......," Fang Tang said in a glutinous voice.
The two little children spent ten days in the cellar, eating, drinking, and lazing, and it was so difficult. Fortunately, there was food in the cellar, if they didn't come, the consequences would be unimaginable, Jiang Yi hugged them tightly, "What about Daddy?" β
"I don't know, my father and mother took us here to hide, saying that we couldn't run around, and then they never came back. I just heard a knock on the door and thought it was my father and mother coming back. Fang Tang cried again as he spoke.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my brother will go to them later."
The siblings nodded obediently.
Xi Ziqi stared at them, his eyes were surprisingly gentle.
Gan Qingsi pushed Jiang Yi very weakly, and said in a low voice, "The child said that he was brought over, ask and see." β
"Tang Tang, isn't this your home?" Jiang Yi hugged the two.
"No, my father and mother took me and my brother for a long time to get here." Fang Tang leaned on Jiang Yi's shoulder and sobbed.
"Do you remember the way home?"
Fang Tang shook his head.
Jiang Yi looked at Gan Qingsi with a solemn expression.
After putting the children to sleep, Jiang Yi withdrew and went out, he was worried that the children would get up and no one was afraid, so he opened the door and let the light outside illuminate the hall inside. "Isn't there a village nearby?"
"There are still disciples who have been out to investigate and have not returned." Xi Zhen replied. "Good work."
Jiang Yi smiled.
Gan Qingsi moved to his side in frustration, "Dare to ask how old Brother Wulang is?" β
"Five out of twenty."
"Half a year older than me, let the child call you brother?" Gan Qing Si Dao.
Jiang Yi pulled his lips, "Call my uncle to show his old age." β
This answer was answered by Gan Qingji with silence.
"What do you think of this?" Jiang Yi asked him.
Gan Qingsi said, "It's not like artificial. β
"What's the explanation?"
"Every door in the village is locked tightly, if the villagers flee the disaster and take refuge, why bother to do it. Most of them were ghosts who haunted the night. There are signs of damage to the latch of this door, and the two bolts on the ground must have been broken by Fang Tang's father. β
Zuo Ming asked, "Why didn't their father and mother accompany them?" β
Jiang Yi said, "There is no turbidity on the child's body, and it is difficult for ghosts to find it." I'm afraid that Fang Tang's parents made the bait. β
The crowd was silent.
When he was approaching, a disciple came to report, "Senior brother, there are still disciples all the way back who have not returned." β
"Which way?"
"Fei Ling took the road in the direction of Guanhuai."
Xi Zhen saluted Xi Baisu, "Elder, please rest here, Lan Qin will bring someone over to investigate." β
Xi Baisu nodded.
Jiang Yi said, "Senior brother, I'll go too." β
Gan Qingsi spoke, "One." β
"I'll go too." Xi Ruobai spoke.
"Elder, as soon as the disciples have returned, let them rest here, and I will go with them." After Xi Ziqi finished talking to Xi Baisu, he followed behind them.
The five of them abandoned their horses and went straight to the southwest, the closer they got closer, the more they could feel the evil aura lingering everywhere, Xi Zhen and Xi Ziqi looked at each other, their palms were facing each other, and the silver-white formation law appeared in the palms of the two of them. Two shadowy children jumped out and rushed forward with a grin.
In an instant, part of the evil qi in the woods was led by them, and the two of them jumped up and took them away, and Yu Er reflexively beat and beat the evil qi violently, until the evil qi slowly turned into a ball, and the two ran back to them, "Let's lead the way!" β
Five men followed them. The famous sword spirit summoned by the two people, those who cultivate spiritual energy, can use spiritual weapons to transform into shapes, fairy spirits, magic spirits and summoned spirits are no different, but the strength is not as good as that of summoning spirits. For example, the sword spirit in the mat period can deal with ordinary evil spirits and ghosts, but when it encounters a real summoning spirit, it will definitely not survive for a few breaths.
In front of them were more than a dozen murderous corpses, and they let out a roar of pain, and threw themselves at Xi Feiling and them. Xi Feiling and there were countless fragments of corpses lying at their feet, and not far from them sat two people with ghostly spirits.
The bright sword of the mat period joined the team to deal with the murderous corpse.
The whistle sounded, and three figures flashed behind Jiang Yi, rushing straight to the murderous corpse.
When the two arsonists saw someone coming, they ran, and Xi Ruobai and Gan Qingsi hurriedly chased after them. Xi Zhen caught a glimpse of the figure passing by in the bushes, and also quickly flew towards it.
Before Xi Ruo's white sword came out, the water sleeves flipped over, and two silver rays of light shot out directly and wrapped around the necks of the two people.
"Try again."
The strings as thin as silk threads were running streamers, and one by one the spiritual power sealed the two of them, Xi Ruobai's fingers turned to the strings, and the two of them fell in front of them.
Xi Ruobai lowered his eyes and said, "Say." β
"Say what!" Although the two of them were afraid, they thought that these famous immortal cultivators would definitely not want their lives, so they had the courage to collide and shouted, "You immortal cultivators are amazing!" You have the ability to do it! β
The other snorted, "I tell you, you are waiting to die here!" As soon as the summoned ghosts come out, you will have to kill your group of two-faced false Taoists! β
Gan Qingsi was stunned, and he could see at a glance that although these two people had ghost qi on their bodies, they were absolutely unable to summon ghosts.
"Say!" Xi Ruobai spoke again.
"Don't say it! You think I'm afraid of you! β
"I tell you! I'm going to call the ghosts and scare you to death! β
The two of them were full of confidence, and Gan Qingsi was helpless. "Since you're not afraid, then I'll let them come, Hou Zheng, Yun Jin, help me ask well."
Two figures suddenly appeared, the indigo magic circle and the Hechi magic circle, summoning ghosts!
Summoning ghosts!
The two of them wept bitterly and hugged each other, and their teeth fought fiercely.
Gan Qingsi squatted in front of them, "To say it or not to say it?" β
One of them whimpered, "You, you, what the hell do you want us to say?" "Just one word when you come up and open your mouth, who knows what to say!
Raising his cheeks and looking at Xi Ruobai, he asked casually, "Tinghuan, what do you want them to say?" β
"By whom? What did you do? β
"We were also forced, that is, we were caught by someone and then practiced, and the others didn't know, that person had summoned ghosts, and if you wanted to live, you had to practice with him. He also captured the people, and we have been here for almost a year, and we don't know anything about the rest. β
So, what about summoning ghosts? Could it be that the arsonists are not them?
Xi Zhen chased to the depths of the jungle, and there was no trace of him, and the sword spirit summoned, "Yun Zhen, what kind of ghost qi is nearby?" β
"Behind!" Yun Zhen's face changed, and he looked at Xi Zhen very painfully, "Be careful, Brother Zhen......,"
Before Xi Zhen could turn around, two summoned ghosts were already pressing his shoulders by his side, and a long sword was stuck against his waist in Yun Zhen's mouth. His arm wrapped around his chest from behind, the cold touch made Xi Zhen uncomfortable, he rubbed his fingers against Xi Zhen's face, and said, "Little Immortal Envoy, do you want to come and be happy?" β
The aura skyrocketed, and Xi Zhen's immortal rope was like a vine towards the two ghosts, and he quickly withdrew. At this time, the sky was already bright, and I saw that the man was hidden in the pitch-black hooded cloak, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as stars.
Xi Zhen saw the words in his hand clearly, and his heart was not good, this person had a ghost summoning in his hand, and asked, "Who are you?" β
"Your future husband." With a clear voice with a teasing smile, he looked at Xi Zhen with a smile.
Xi Zhen's eyes were so angry that he said sharply, "Bold fanatic! Not only is he disrespectful, but he also does a lot of evil! Darn! β
"The lady said yes, the husband has taken a step in advance, Mo Nian." After speaking, the two summoned ghosts rushed towards Xi Zhen, "Don't hurt him." β
By the time Gan Qingsi and the two arrived, the summoned ghost had disappeared, and Xi Zhen was full of anger and slashed at the tree with a sword.
When the three of them returned to their original places, the last murderous corpse fell at the feet of the mat period, and the sword of the mat period was aimed at Jiang Yi.
The two summoned ghosts stood in front of him, and Jiang Yi asked them to retreat, their faces ugly.
"Senior brother, what are you doing!" Xi Zhen held his sword, "Put it down!" β
"Why didn't Senior Brother ask him what he had done?" The mat period said angrily.
"The sword of the Mengling people is never against the door! Sangrang, you put it down for me! Xi Zhen said urgently.
"Is he from Mengling?" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yi seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fell to his knees.
Gan Qingsi hurriedly went up to catch him.
"Sangrang!"
Xi Ziqi shook his sleeves, "Senior brother, he actually used these innocent people to refine ghost qi!" Do you think I should do it? β
Gan Qingsi opened his mouth, "He's injuredββ,"
Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head at him, and said, "If you do it to relieve your anger, do it." β
"Can you relieve your anger by doing it?" The mat looked at him.
Jiang Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth, "How do you relieve your anger?" I depend on you. β
"Don't use these means in front of me in the future, my sword does not recognize people!" The sword is withdrawn during the mat period.
Jiang Yi asked lightly, "So you're not angry?" β
The mat period turned his head and stopped talking.
"Fei Ling, go and let the people go." Xi Zhen commanded.
The tense momentum of the two just now made Xi Feiling and the others dare not move, and only after Xi Zhen let go of his words did they go to loosen the people who were locked in the house.
As soon as the man who ran out of the house saw the scene in the courtyard, he fell to his knees and cried, almost crawling in front of the corpse, "Ah! Love, love, love, ......, "The painful face has long been weeping, and only the mutilated rags are left on the corpses, and the man grabs a remaining blood-red sachet and holds it in his arms.
After a long time, the man staggered to Xi Zhen and the others, knelt on his knees and kowtowed.
"Bihua disciple Fang Kongting, Mojia Village Soul Protector."
A spiritual protector is a person who is scattered throughout a nation to protect the people.
Xi Zhen stepped forward to help him, but he refused to move, "There is a reluctant request from the empty pavilion, ask the immortal envoys of Mengling to agree." β
Xi Zhen said, "Brother Fang, please say, if we can help, we will do our best." β
Fang Kongting said in a dumb voice, "There are a pair of children below, I hid them in the cellar of a family in Muyang Village, and I beg you to save them." β
Xi Zhen said, "Brother Fang, don't worry, Fang Tang Fang Rui and the children of my sect are together, they are fine." β
Fang Kongting smiled, "Okay, that's good." "Kowtow again," Fang Kongting thanked you for your great kindness, and Kongting will pray for your wellness in front of the door of the dead. He clenched the sachet in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he called, "Love...... "Raise the palm of your hand and shake your heart, and fall to the ground without any more life."
During the mat period, his eyes were moist, and he said, "Why is there a ghost road, why!" β
Xi Zhen sighed and looked up at the blue sky, "Bury them." β