That strange gaze flashed.

The hollow eyes in the haunted house are really elusive.

She shivered and shook her head constantly. Dry eyes, looking upwards from time to time, as if looking at someone.

Ling Yun pushed Dou Qing to the back and protected the brothers behind him. The old lady looked pitiful, but she always felt very weird, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Dou Qing rolled his red eyes, his heart was like ashes. That look is no different from that of an old lady. The moment the two looked at each other, their eyes immediately lit up.

Ignoring Ling Yun's obstruction, he was unusually bold, stepped forward and stared at the old lady.

The old lady was frightened, turned her head to dodge, and did not dare to face each other.

She followed the old lady in a circle on the ground, saying that she had to see the old lady's face clearly.

Turning around, she finally saw clearly, and shouted excitedly, "Grandma!"

Everyone was shocked, this old lady could be Dou Qing's grandmother?

The old lady didn't reply, her head shook even more, and she never dared to raise her head.

"Grandma, look at me, I'm your granddaughter, Dou Qing. ”

When the old lady heard this, her head shook violently, and she crawled and hid in the wooden cabinet, hiding her face in a dark corner.

Ling Yun thought to himself, did the old lady lose her memory because she was scared stupid because of the previous events, so she didn't know Dou Qing anymore?

Dou Qing decided that the old lady was her grandmother, and cried and recounted.

"Grandma, don't you know me? I'm really Dou Qing!"

The old lady finally looked up at her. His eyes bypassed her and came to Ling Yun and the others, shaking his head desperately in fright. With his hands on his knees, he curled up in a ball. It's about as small as a child, but much thinner than a child.

She cried and said, "Don't be afraid, grandma, they are my good friends." ”

The old lady didn't believe it, she was terrified, and finally spoke, her voice extremely hoarse: "No! No!

Dou Qing cried even more, thinking of the tomb of Doujia Village, and thinking of all the relatives who died. In his mind, he automatically made up the scene of the dragon clan slaughtering the village back then.

That massacre must have caused a great shadow on the hearts of the old people. Whenever you see a stranger, you will think that it is the executioner dragon clan, and you are terrified to death.

Perhaps, it was because of that massacre that the poor old man became stupid.

Dou Qing introduced several friends in turn.

Ling Yun, Zhang Peng, Wang Tu, Ma Cheng, Jin Buchang, Qin Yi, Ye Wanqiu, and Lingyuan. There were eight of them, and none of them were from the Dragon Clan. Especially Lingyun, who lived in the same village with her and her father.

Speaking of Master Dou, the old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to remember something. Slowly raised his head and looked at Dou Qing, his dry eyes were moist.

Probably the only water left in the body flowed into tears, and I became even more haggard in an instant. buried his head in Dou Qing's arms, crying.

She remembered. I thought of Master Dou, I thought of Dou Qing, and I thought of Doujia Village. And then there's the inhumane massacre.

Two people, hugged and cried loudly. There is nothing in the world more touching and warmer than the gathering of the only remaining relatives.

Ye Wanqiu cried along, and Lingyun and the old men also couldn't hide their sadness.

Dou Qing wanted to take her grandmother away and go to her sister-in-law to take good care of the elderly, but she was refused.

The old man was supposed to be a person who died early, and he survived until now with only one purpose - to pass on information.

In fact, the moment she saw Dou Qing, she recognized it. She's not stupid, she's not crazy, everything is pretended.

She was afraid that the person who followed Dou Qing was a member of the Dragon Clan, so she didn't dare to recognize each other. When he heard that Master Dou lived in the same village as Ling Yun, he dispelled his vigilance.

The shrewd son would never dwell in a dangerous place.

So, she told the whole story.

More than ten years ago, Master Dou was in a high position and served the royal family. As a result, Doujia Village was blessed by the royal family, flourished, and became a big family.

But for some reason, Master Dou ran back in a panic, gave her something, and ran away in a hurry. Immediately afterwards, the people of the Royal Dragon Clan came to kill, with the gold-armored guards, and used all kinds of cruel means to force Master Dou to question his whereabouts.

When the interrogation failed, and the royal family ordered all the villagers to be slaughtered.

The old man, escorted by several young people, escaped by chance.

This is not over, the Royal Dragon Clan seems to be afraid of something, and all those surnamed Dou, regardless of whether they are relatives or not, will be killed. In just a few days, he was either killed or changed his surname, and there was no one with the surname Dou in the world.

In the first ten years, Doujia Village was always guarded, and the old people did not dare to come back.

It wasn't until three years ago that the Dragons withdrew from the Dead Village. When the old man returned to the village, he wanted to die. But her son gave her something very important.

An old man, whose life is short, and he can't travel far, can only wait for a reliable person.

So, in a village that had died, she thought of herself as a dead person and lived.

When you are thirsty, you lick the rain and dew and drink well water, and when you are hungry, you eat grass and chew leaves. In winter, you can only eat snow and gnaw on tree bark. If you get lucky enough to catch a mouse or two, it's a delicious meal.

Every day, she only does one thing, and that is to look at the entrance of the village. Come out full of anticipation and return full of disappointment.

Over time, she just watched stupidly, no longer knowing what expectations were and what disappointments were. Even, she didn't know if she was alive or dead.

When someone comes, he hides, and when he leaves, he comes out.

She was able to survive not because of cereals, but because of spiritual power, an obsession.

Finally, she waited for a reliable person and waited for Dou Qing. The mission is complete, and you can die.

He took out a bright pearl from his bosom, fiery red as the sunset, with flowing clouds inside, called Liuxia Sauvignon.

"Qing'er, this is what your father gave me, and it contains the secrets of the Dragon Clan. There were two of them, and one was given to someone else. To unravel this secret, you'll need to go to Luoxia Mountain and find your father's friend, the Man of the Wind Path. ”

Dou Qing took the Liuxia Sauvignon, remembered his father who was forced to marry, and complained: "Just because of such a bead, he killed all the people in Doujia Village." Even, harmed all the people surnamed Dou in the world. He was truly a heinous sin. ”

"He's a great man! He's a good son, and he's certainly a good father. He risked his life to give me the beads, must have known something very important. I believe in my son, and you must trust your father. ”

"How long has it been since you've seen him and trusted him like that?"

"Believe. The old man said firmly.

"By the way, when your father was leaving, he told me a word, the whole world is fish and meat, don't become a pawn of others. Qing'er, you have to take good care of yourself. Find a reliable person to marry, live a peaceful and stable life, don't compete for fame and fortune, and don't harbor hatred. ”

Dou Qing wiped away his tears, "The Royal Dragon Clan killed all my relatives, and I must avenge this revenge." ”

Her grandmother was anxious, "Don't do stupid things, we ordinary people can't fight the royal family." ”

"I can't fight him, but I can find someone who can beat him. ”

Dou Qing turned his head and looked at Ling Yun.