Li Feng did not leave, but lay on the ground relaxed, looking up at the starry sky.

"I don't know what Brother Dog is doing now, there are still people chatting with him when we are there, and now he is alone in that world, I'm afraid he is also lonely and lonely! He once said that he was only ordered to guard the tomb, whose order was he served, is there really a higher existence above the Most Holy? Is it one, or is it a group? The universe is endless, is the human body as vast as the universe, and what is the ultimate? At present...... , no solution!"

With a long sigh, Li Feng got up and patted the dust off his body and left the cemetery.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Li Feng and Jiang Renbao have lived in Song Shizhang's house for ten days, and Jiang Renbao has grown up in pain and happiness in these ten days, and his cultivation has successfully broken through from the first grade to the second grade. You can grow up after being beaten, you can get up again and again when you are beaten and vomit blood, but you can stand up again and again, you can see death clearly, but you can live again after one night, such a magical upgrade method makes He Xiu, who sparring every day, breathtaking. During this time, the distance between He Xiu and Li Feng has been shortened a lot, from awe to doubt, from questioning to admiration, from admiration to admiration, such a young man gives He Xiu a sense of powerlessness, this young man is well-versed in ancient and modern times, and he is very proficient, sometimes just one or two sentences of guidance can benefit him a lot, and the realm that has been stagnant for a long time has a feeling that he is about to break through.

On this day, the overcast sky finally cleared, the sun spread on the earth, and it was a little warm to stand in the sun.

Song Shizhang sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, the stone bench was covered with cushions made of cotton wool, and he held a small pot in his right hand, and the heat wafting from the mouth of the pot brought out a faint fragrance of tea.

Jiang Renbao walked out of the house, full of energy and heroic.

"Little Brother Jiang, breakfast is ready, go to the front hall to eat. Song Shizhang and Jiang Renbao got acquainted with each other a lot, and greeted.

"Thank you Uncle Song, I want to go home quickly, this time I have been away from home for more than ten days and have not sent a message to my parents, they must be in a hurry. I will definitely give them a big surprise when I go back this time!" Jiang Renbao said with a smile as he ran, and he disappeared after the words fell.

"Bring your father and mother over for a few days!" Song Shizhang shouted.

"Got it!" the echo was faint, apparently far away.

Squeak!

When the door opened, Song Shizhang turned his head to look, it turned out to be his nephew He Xiu, and he saw that he had already packed his luggage and carried it behind him.

"Uncle, morning!" He Xiu spoke first and stepped forward to give Song Shizhang a salute.

"Your identity is already different, you don't have to perform these vulgar rites in the future!" Song Shizhang said to He Xiu with some blame.

"This has nothing to do with identity, no matter what my cultivation is, you will always be my uncle! Moreover, it is estimated that it will be another half a year before we meet next time, and my uncle and aunt must take care of their health. As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his arms, "These are two strong qi dispersions, the grade is higher than the one given to you in the past, you must not take it directly, every time you pick off a small grain and wash it with water, not too much water, half a bowl is enough." ”

"Hey, good!" Song Shizhang put the small pot in his hand on the table, took the jade bottle, and looked at He Xiu with a kind face: "Xiu'er, you must pay attention to safety, every time I listen to you tell about the experience, my uncle can imagine the danger, you must not have an accident!"

"Don't worry, uncle! My nephew is deeply blessed! I'm leaving!" He Xiu bowed down again, then turned around and saluted to the house where Li Feng lived, and said, "Brother Li, go to Shengjing Gate and sit down!"

There was no response.

He Xiu didn't care, said goodbye to Song Shizhang and left, but when He Xiu just stepped out of the courtyard with his front foot, he panicked inexplicably, and then turned around and glanced at his uncle who was still looking at him, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and turned to leave.

Song Shizhang sat on the stone bench again, picked up the small pot that was already slightly cool, and put it down again, the anxiety in his eyes was unconcealed, and he looked at Li Feng's room. After hesitating for a moment, he got up and came to the door, bowed down and said, "Senior, Song has been flustered since the night, and it is still difficult to get rid of. Please ask the seniors to solve your doubts!"

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in the house, "Senior?" Song Shizhang tried again, but still did not respond.

Song Shizhang was puzzled, and tried to knock on the door, but there was no response from the door, so he pushed open the door and entered the house.

The furnishings in the house have not changed, the bedding on the bed is neat, it doesn't look like someone has slept before, obviously Li Feng has left at night.

Song Shizhang wandered in the house for a long time, fidgeting, and the feeling of panic became more and more serious, "Why is this?" Song Shizhang said to himself, "Why don't you go to the temple to ask for peace?" sighed deeply, Song Shizhang went out and ordered his subordinates to prepare a car to go to the nearest City God Temple.

The couple were received by the abbot in the Chenghuang Temple, perhaps it was really in the temple that they could calm down, and the haze finally dissipated most of it, until the sun set, and the group left the temple after eating in the temple with a smile all the way.

When the group returned to the backyard gate, they smelled a strange smell.

"Sir, ma'am, watch your step. The maid helped the two of them get out of the carriage, opened the courtyard door and walked inside.

However, what puzzled everyone was that the lantern that should have been lit long ago was pitch black at this time, and the whole yard was filled with a fishy smell, "What kind of smell is this?

"Zhao San, go and see, where have the others gone?" Song Shizhang and his wife walked in the direction of their own wing, "What is the smell? Why does it get stronger the more you go this way?" Mrs. couldn't help but gagged her mouth and nose.

"You stay here, I'll go in and have a look. Walking through the corridor, Song Shizhang faintly saw a faint red light shining in his room.

Song Shizhang wiped his sweaty palm on his body with some nervousness, and slowly pushed the door open with trembling, but halfway through the push, it seemed to hit something.

Under the reflection of the red light, the scene in front of him made Song Shizhang can't help but stare at him, his breathing is stagnant, and the fishy smell is poured into his heart, and what catches his eye is dozens of round and dead heads. Song Shizhang was stunned by everything in front of him, his eyes were invaded by fear, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, tears gushing out of his eyes uncontrollably, "This...... What the hell is going on here, what the hell is going on?".