Chapter 113: Father-in-law
"Ice swirl. After the end of the hundred battles, Utan returned to the Lan family.
"Are you done?" Bingxuan asked with some surprise when he saw Utan return.
Utan nodded and said with a smile, "It's time to meet that father-in-law next." ”
Bingxuan gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment before nodding.
"Let's go!" Utan reminded as he pulled the ice swirl.
Bingxuan nodded quietly, and the two left the Lan family.
The village where Bingxuan lives is located northeast of Yan Town.
Not far from the head of the village, on a dirt road extending from the village, about thirty or forty meters away, there is a stone stele, on which three words are hastily engraved, Tianyan Village.
"Huh, isn't that an ice whirl?"
"Didn't she get sold to a creditor? Why did she come back?"
"You don't know about it, she sneaked away the night she sold it. ”
"But Bingxuan is really pitiful, but now he has a home. ”
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Utan and Bingxuan had not yet entered Tianyan Village before they attracted the attention of the villagers.
Naturally, all kinds of discussions followed.
Bingxuan's home is at the back of Tianyan Village, a small grass hut, standing alone, I heard that it is because of her father, the villagers do not want to be close to her family.
The door of the hut was closed, and there was some dust on it, and there were many cobwebs on it.
"Why is the door closed?"
Utan was about to go to the window of the hut to check the situation inside, when an old voice suddenly came.
"Is it Ice Swirl?"
"Grandma Wang!" Bingxuan immediately responded when he heard this voice.
At this time, when Utan looked away, he saw Bingxuan suddenly running towards an old man on crutches.
"You're finally back. The old man said with a smile on his wrinkled lips.
Bingxuan ran to the old man's side and held her up, then asked, "Grandma Wang, where is my father?" ”
"Hey, a few days ago, I was beaten to death by those creditors. Grandma Wang said with a sigh.
Bing Xuan couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, and her whole body suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, but fortunately, Utan appeared beside her in time to support her, so that she didn't sit down on the ground all at once.
"What about his corpse?" asked Utan.
The creditors were so cruel that they threw his body into the wilderness, where it was probably eaten by wild beasts. Grandma Wang told.
Utan's eyebrows furrowed slightly when he heard this.
"Bingxuan, you go into the room to rest, I see that Grandma Wang has difficulty moving, so I'll send her back. Utan said suddenly, and at the same time, the strength in his palm sprayed, forcibly shaking the door open, and then helped Bingxuan to sit her on the bed.
Ice Whirl nodded a little blankly.
Seeing her like this, Utan shook his head helplessly, gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the grass hut.
"Lady Wang, thank you for coming to inform me, I'll send you back!"
"Young man, Bingxuan is a poor child, you have to treat her well. ”
"Don't worry!"
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When Utan sent back to Wang Po and rushed back, she saw that Bingxuan was still sitting on the bed blankly, and there were a little more tears in her eyes at this time.
"Ice swirl. Utan came to the bed and hugged Bingxuan into his arms in distress.
"In the past, when I watched my father mortgage my mother in order to pay off the debt, and my mother committed suicide with hatred, I really wanted to avenge my mother, but in the end I couldn't do it. Later, my father planned to mortgage me in order to repay the debt, and I really regretted it at that time, why did I have to be soft-hearted in the first place. But now, now—" Utan couldn't hear what she was saying, for all he could hear was sobbing at the moment.
"Cry, cry out loud, it's okay. ”
Utan hugged Ice Swirl tightly.
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"Utan, I want to erect a tombstone for my father. ”
Bingxuan raised her head from Utan's arms, and it could be seen that her beautiful eyes were red and swollen at the moment, and there were still shallow tear stains on her cheeks.
"Hmm!" Utan nodded, letting go of his grip on the ice whirl.
At this time, Bingxuan got out of bed and rummaged through the grass hut for a while, finally finding a wide white cloth and a few clothes that looked like they were obviously worn by a middle-aged man.
Bingxuan then wrapped the clothes in a white cloth.
"Utan, let's go!" Bing Xuan reminded as he picked up the white cloth wrapped in his clothes.
Utan nodded, got up from the bed, and the two left the hut.
Not far behind Tianyan Village, there is a small hill that is not high, but now it has become the cemetery of Tianyan Village, and it is used by the villagers of Tianyan Village to bury the dead.
Utan and Bingxuan came here and chose a place with relatively good feng shui, and Utan slammed down with a punch, smashing the mountain out of a fist hole, and then the fist fell again and again, and the fist hole gradually expanded into a big pit that could accommodate children.
Ice Whirlpool threw the white cloth into the pit.
Utan then found a large pile of earth and a rectangular stone block five or six meters long, first filled the pit with earth, and then inserted the rectangular stone not far ahead.
At this time, Utan's index finger stretched out, and the spiritual power was condensed on his finger, with a sharp edge, and seven words were carved on the stone.
The tomb of the father-in-law.
In the end, Utan and Bingxuan both knelt down and kowtowed to the stone three times, and when they were done, Utan helped Bingxuan up, and the two left together.
After that, after Utan sent Bingxuan back to the Lan family, he went out again.
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In a large mansion, in the westernmost room, an oil lamp was burned, and even if the light was not very bright, the four surrounding faces were clearly visible.
"Second brother, today you are asked to collect the debt of the surnamed Wang, what about the debt?"
"Don't mention it, the eight lambs surnamed Wang have already sold their houses, and no one knows where to go. ”
"Oh, is this thing so daring, thinking that we won't find him if we run away?"
"Hmph, let me see you again, don't kill him. ”
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"Die!"
Suddenly, an incomparably cold voice suddenly sounded throughout the room.
"it!"
The expressions of the four of them were all grim.
"Ya, everyone outside says that this dilapidated house is haunted, is it true?"
"Don't scare yourself. ”
"I don't know where it's sacred, please don't hide. ”
As soon as these words fell, the door of the room was suddenly shaken open by a strong hurricane, and immediately, a burly figure rushed in and entered the sight of the four people.
"Brother, I don't remember seeing you!"
"Brother, what a boost you have. You guy, who isn't even a cultivator, why do you call yourself a brother. The burly figure sneered.
"Who are you, and what are you?"
The burly figure grinned, showed a vicious smile, and said slowly: "Fight with life." ”
"Where do you start?"
However, the burly figure no longer answered him, but the figure suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in front of the eldest of the four, his left hand raised, and his palm spewed out a strong spiritual power that was enough to kill.
"You dare to kill me, with your identity as a cultivator, if you kill a mortal, you can't escape the sanctions of the Yanzhen Law Enforcement Team. ”
However, he was rewarded with the deadly palm of a burly figure like a scythe of death.
"Beat Bing Yan alive, you must bury me!"
Syllable!
With this palm, the boss's body stiffened, and he suddenly fell down weakly.
Yes!
The other three screamed and immediately pulled out their legs and fled for their lives.
"Can you run away!"
The corners of Utan's mouth curled, and he quietly watched the three of them run out, and inadvertently found the three debt bills on the wooden table illuminated by the oil lamp.
"Since you're so fond of collecting debts..."
Utan unhurriedly grabbed the three debt bills, poured spiritual power into them, and then, the three people who fled for their lives shot out like lightning.
Puff puff!
In the next moment, three heads, with a column of blood, were suddenly thrown out.
"Boy, these four people are innocent of death, in this case, the living heart can't be wasted!"
Just as Utan walked out of the room, about to leave, the troll's magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his head.
Utan stiffened, and after a while, he suddenly looked at the four corpses.
At the same time, I couldn't help but imagine the scene of Bing Yan being beaten to death by four people in my mind.
Suddenly, I saw Utan's eyes, filled with a crazy bloodthirst.