Because Yue Ying'e's home is also in the pig killing village, when Ying'e comes home from vacation, Tianxing often goes to her.

Together, the two study the art of catching wild boars and killing them. Through joint progress, the two developed a method of destroying the pig's head with a single blow with two knives, and thus were nominated for the high-tech list of pig killing in the village.

Tianxing has also become a fixed labor force of Ying'e's family, and when the farm is busy, he will also call Ling Ran Zhengqi out to help. Ling Ran had been holding his breath underground for a long time, and he was happy to come out to breathe.

Ying'e's sturdy parents are very satisfied with Tianxing, the future successor, and think that he is a powerful newcomer with strength, strength and brains.

When he was free, Tianxing took Ying'e to the surrounding villages and towns to catch demons and monsters. Hundred-year-old rats, rabbits, weasels and the like. It is to solve problems for the people, but also to exercise and enhance feelings, and at the same time, the rabbit demon and the like that are caught are also brought back to Ying'e's parents to cook dishes and eat a big meal together, which is really a big supplement!

After sending Ying'e to continue her studies, Tianxing took the fur of rats, rabbits, weasels and other demons and monsters that she had saved for a summer vacation to the underground. He took advantage of his leisure time to pick up needles and threads, and sew clothes one after another. Although he always pierced his hands, although he always sewed the threads to be dismantled and re-sewn, although he often used his spare time to give him non-professional guidance, causing him to often dismantle and sew apart, but finally he sewed the fur into a vest and trousers. Looking at the vest and trousers, he was very satisfied and smiled.

In the winter of this year, when Ying'e came back from winter vacation. Tianxing handed over the vest and trousers that had been sewn for more than five months to Ying'e.

Ying'e took the vest and trousers, and asked with a smile, "Is this what you did?"

"yes. Tianxing smiled proudly and said, "I've been sewing for a long time! You said that the winter here is cold, and you will warm up when you wear it." "The winter wind is very in line with Tianxing, and suddenly Tianxing is shivering.

Ying'e threw herself into Tianxing's arms: "With you, it won't be cold in winter." ”

Tianxing patted Ying'e's back and said, "With you, I don't feel cold anymore." After a while, I'll sew you a hat, gloves, and shoes. ”

Ying'e raised her head and smiled happily. Tianxing reached out and touched Ying'e's head, and smiled happily.

It was another four years, and four years later, at this time, Tianxing had already passed the celibacy stage and cultivated to the first realm, but he found that the other world he had occasionally seen with the help of the red light sword before could not be seen.

Master Wu doesn't know much about this either. He told Tianxing that not long after arriving at the Pig Killing Village, the other world suddenly disappeared and could no longer be detected. The four of them, including Master Wu, discussed it carefully, but did not discuss a result. But one fact is quite obvious, the world is about to change, for better or for worse.

Tianxing proposes to go back to his hometown to have a look. But Master Wu resolutely stopped him and told him: "If you go back, you won't be able to come back, and now is far from the time." Therefore, although Tianxing was a little reluctant in his heart, he still endured the concern in his heart and continued his practice career.

At this time, Ying'e was already a sophomore. One summer this year, Ying'e was going to school again, going to college far, far away.

Tianxing looked at Ying'e's back in the village and really wanted to go with her.

Ying'e walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back to Tianxing and said, "Come with me to my school! ”

Tianxing hurriedly ran to Ying'e's side and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

Ying'e found a place to sit down with Tianxing, and slowly talked about her unsafe school.

When Ying'e first arrived at the school, she felt that the school was really filled with the smell of books. But soon, she hears a strange legend.

In the far northwest of the million-strong town where the school is located, there is a crematorium. There are countless ghosts with red eyes wandering there. On the hill next to the crematorium, there are two red flames that appear and disappear from time to time.

Anyone who is driven by curiosity and dares to go to the bottom of the story will never return, and there will be no one alive or dead. Therefore, no one dares to live within a kilometer radius of the crematorium. And the workers who worked in the crematorium also became well-known figures in the town, and no one dared to approach them.

That being said, cremation is always the case for the dead, and this is the basic policy set by a few highly intelligent people in the town. So everyone was cautious and cautious, and finally got along with the crematorium without incident. Otherwise, they would have found a few outsiders to level the crematorium.

At first, Ying'e didn't take it seriously, feeling that she basically had little hope of having anything to do with the crematorium.

But one of the new teachers at the school was a staunch and thorough atheist. He listened to this nonsense, and vowed to find an opportunity to take the students around the crematorium in order to break this boring nonsense. But he's a teacher, so how can he connect it with crematoriums?

He shook his head and spent a week writing a play called "Revolution in the Crematorium". Then the day after it was written, he made a statement in class, saying that he deliberately changed classes with other teachers today, and set aside an afternoon to lead all the students under his control (Ying'e is under his control) to set off to the crematorium to rehearse the play.

The students were very reluctant and put forward all kinds of reasonable excuses to ask for leave and rest.

The atheist explained the great principles of science to no avail, so he had to issue a verbal notice on the spot: "All those who do not have the guts are not worthy of study, let alone a passing grade in this field." With that, he turned and strode in the direction of the crematorium.

The students didn't know much about the new bold teacher, and they didn't know if he would do what he said. In desperation, they had to follow the teacher's footsteps and move towards the crematorium.

On the way, a wise student bought a black scarf on the side of the road and put it on his head, as if he didn't want the incognito heroes of the crematorium to remember his appearance, so as not to trouble them to come to pay their respects in the middle of the night.

The rest of the people did not give it in vain, and they all took out their hard-earned money and rushed to buy scarves, which were not much in stock. As a result, undershirts and pants have also become a hot item.

Everyone has one piece for each person, and they all wrap their heads tightly, only missing a small slit to see the road.

The atheist teacher was very indignant when he saw this group of people who had a tendency to rob, and he couldn't help but worry about the future of society, the peace of mankind, and the progress of the world: "What are you doing here, don't you know that there is still the word fearless in this world?" After speaking, he took out the mask and sunglasses he was carrying and put them on.

Looking up at the sky, the atheist teacher sighed: "Look at this weather, it's going to be a sandstorm." ”

The crowd quickened their pace and quickly rushed towards the crematorium. After all, it's already afternoon, so it's better to hurry up, don't delay until the evening, it's not good to miss dinner. It's even worse if you bring more stuff with you when you get home.

In just one hour, the crowd had traveled thirty miles to the rusty, tattered, and tumbling gate of the crematorium.

There was silence around the crematorium, and there was not half a human figure.

The atheist teacher shouted, "Open the door." ”

Footsteps sounded inside the door, and then the door was opened, and a head covered with white ash and a scar on his forehead poked out, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is the body?"

The atheist teacher coughed and said, "The world is progressing, and humanity is moving forward." Do you not allow the superstitious thoughts of demons and monsters to stand in the middle of the road? Today I will remove this feudal superstition and throw it into the sea, so that it will never see the light of day. ”

As he spoke, the atheist teacher took out fifty yuan and handed it to the person who opened the door, "I'm going to borrow your place to rehearse the play, and this fifty yuan is the venue fee, you can collect it." ”

The person who opened the door took the money and put it in his pocket and said, "Add another fifty, otherwise you will get out." ”

The atheist teacher almost went mad: "If you want to add money, say it early, why do you only say after receiving the money, return fifty to me, we won't go in to perform, we will perform at the door." ”

The person who opened the door didn't mean to pay for it, he said in a tough tone: "If you don't want money, you won't give it if you want to die, if you don't add fifty yuan, you will get out if you don't add it." ”

The atheists really want to call these students to an armed struggle to bring down the damn watchdogs. But his gang may not be willing to do it, and he doesn't know the reality in this crematorium, in case the struggle fails and these students are injured, he really can't afford it.

After thinking about it again and again, in order to make the atheism more thorough, so that the fifty yuan would not be spent in vain, the atheist teacher took out another fifty yuan. Having learned the lesson of the last time, he took fifty dollars in his hand and shouted at the janitor, "Open the door and give the money." ”

The person who opened the door reached out and grabbed the corner of the money and opened the door to the crematorium.

When all the students entered the crematorium, the atheist let go of fifty yuan and walked into the crematorium.

The door opener squeaked and closed the door.

Silence returned to the door, as if nothing had happened.

Atheism takes a closer look at the inner workings of the crematorium.

A flat concrete floor, vacated with a few pits planted with a few large poplar trees. In the distance, there was a crematorium, a row of low tiled houses, a boiler room, and a row, adjacent to the concrete floor. Pieces of unwashed shrouds were hung on ropes between the poles in front of the tiled houses, swaying in the wind. There is a high cement platform on the concrete floor in front of the tiled house, which can stand for seven or eight people, as if it was used to stand on it and call numbers.

The atheist teacher was very happy that this cement platform could be used as a stage. He took out the script of the play from his arms and kept a copy for himself. Then he looked around and felt as if he couldn't recognize who was who, so he randomly clicked on the nearest person: "Let's play this drama." ”

The man seemed reluctant, holding his throat and said: "Teacher~~~, my throat is uncomfortable when I speak, it hurts when I speak, and it hurts if I don't speak." ”

The atheist teacher didn't want to deal with him, and felt that he couldn't play the fearless spirit of atheism with this kind of student, so he ordered a few more students. As a result, they either had poor ears and could not understand, or they stammered and could not speak clearly, and one of them was even dumbfounded. The atheist teacher was furious, he really wanted to play two roles on stage himself, and shock these courageless little kids present.

At this time, someone may have been unable to stand it, and a lame voice sounded: "Teacher, I'll play with you." ”