It wasn't until Ning Hongyu came over that Ji Que couldn't help blinking his eyes, feeling that his eyes were a little dry.

It was really too selfless to cut it just now.

At first, he heard that he was adding money and cut hard, but later he was completely immersed in a kind of joy of cutting.

The knife fell in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand, so that now, such a large body was cut to pieces by him, and he was still reluctant to put down the knife.

This kind of reluctance to have a little green taste of first love made him can't help but want to touch this knife more.

"Have you touched enough?"

Ning Hongyu stood there, looking at him with a strange look alternating his hands there, constantly stroking the hilt of his knife like a cat, and couldn't help but complain.

Ji Que woke up from a dream and said, "Enough, enough." ”

Repeatedly rubbing each other's personal things in front of the female Shangfeng is indeed a little indecent.

However, when this long knife was taken back by Ning Hongyu, he still felt a little stunned.

It's like a girl with a crush who waves goodbye to herself at graduation and disappears at the intersection of the sunset.

"You can see that you like it, but it's not for you." Ning Hongyu put the red knife into the sheath and said.

Ji Que couldn't help but say: "We work together very well. ”

Ning Hongyu shook his head and said, "You have been affected by it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Que became alert and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's a magic knife, it's easy to affect people's minds, and ordinary people can't grasp it." Ning Hongyu replied.

At this time, Ji Que was a little reminiscing.

Yes, as an idiot with leg control, he has no reason to be reluctant to give up on a knife, even if the knife feels very delicate and feels very smooth.

In these days, can knives seduce people?

At this time, Chen Zhu and Wang Hua had already come down from above.

The moment he saw Chen Zhu, Ji Que was startled and said, "Brother Chen, why did you suddenly get such a hairstyle?" ”

Looking at Chen Zhu's Mediterranean hair, not to mention Ji Que, even Ning Hongyu showed a little surprised expression.

Mainly, it's too ugly......

Chen Zhu swept the hair next to him, covered the top of his bare head, and said, "I combed my hair too hard before. ”

Next to him, Wang Hua said disgustedly: "Senior brother, it's better to shave it all." ”

Chen Zhu hurriedly protected his hair as a treasure and said, "How is it possible! Isn't that the same as the master, I'm going to keep it. ”

......

This time, the contents of the tomb can be said to have been completely cleaned.

No matter how bad luck it is, it's cleaned up.

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua were seriously doing the work of "washing the floor", and the old monk Lingyu guarded the lost village chief Zhao Tianlei, and the atmosphere in the tomb suddenly relaxed.

Ning Hongyu rubbed his eyes, looking a little tired, and couldn't help but stretch.

Ji Que, who was standing next to him, inadvertently glanced at it and sighed secretly: "It's so big." ”

When Ning Hongyu noticed him, he quickly twisted his head to the side, crossed his hands on his hips, and pretended to be nothing.

Floor scrubbing is not easy, including burning filth, collecting key things, sealing and so on.

Until now, Ji Que still has a feeling of dreaming.

The embroidered shoes of the Foreign Body Society, Xu Qingqing who begged for shoes, the grave that grew up, and the god of sending children in the grave......

All this is absurd, like a bizarre and terrifying dream.

This world is so abnormal.

Especially the god who sent the child just now, it was so terrifying that he had the illusion that a mouse saw a cat.

Thankfully, he slaughtered him so he didn't have to be too afraid.

After that, several people returned to the village, and through the questioning of the village chief Zhao Tianlei, Ji Que was probably able to piece together a vague incident.

Xu Qingqing is a girl in Sanliping.

At least for a long time, she was a normal girl in embroidered shoes.

Zhao Tianlei, the village chief of Sanliping, has a very high status in Sanliping, and the assets left by his ancestors are also rich.

But he had a bad thing that had plagued him for half his life - "I can't give birth to children." ”。

Whether it is with his own wife, or borrowing from the widow and young woman in the village, he can't give birth.

Thinking that no one would inherit such a big ancestral business, the people in the village would even laugh at him secretly for not being able to do it, Zhao Tianlei had a feeling of burning every day.

For so many years, he has been taking medicine to see a "miracle doctor", but it turned out to be useless, and he made a mess of his body.

Sometimes, he dreams that his woman has a big belly.

His wife suggested that he adopt one, but if he didn't follow it, how could the family business passed down from his ancestors be inherited by outsiders.

Zhao Tianlei has secretly made a decision, even if he destroys all his assets, he will not cheapen others.

That day, when he was returning from a medical visit in the town outside, he was urinating in a wild forest by the side of the road when he suddenly saw a temple.

Over the years, in order to have children, Zhao Tianlei can be said to be a true and honest disciple, and all the famous temples and temples in the vicinity have been worshipped, not to mention, even the land temple on the side of the road.

The temple is small, located in a barren forest by the roadside, surrounded by dead leaves.

The first time Zhao Tianlei saw this temple, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

Because it's so clean.

Imagine a small temple in the middle of the barren forest, I don't know how many years it has existed here, the wind and the sun are blowing, and the surrounding is full of overlapping dead leaves, exuding the smell of decay, but it is not clean......

"Maybe who's cleaning every day?"

Zhao Tianlei was already ill and rushed to the doctor, hesitated again and again, and finally walked into the temple.

In the temple is a two-person tall wooden statue of the god, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and it is very kind at first glance.

The statues of the gods, like the temples, were very clean.

Zhao Tianlei put his mind at ease, knelt on the ground, took out the standing short incense, and worshiped this idol that he didn't know at all.

In the temple, he sincerely expressed his years of distress and prayed to the gods for help.

After that, he got up and planned to leave.

At this time, Zhao Tianlei suddenly found that something was wrong.

The statue had been sitting before, but at this time it stood up, leaned down, and looked at him with a look of pity.

The trees of the barren forest obscured a large part of the skylight, which was quite dim, and for a while, the expression of the whole idol seemed to be a little uncertain.

He could even see the real gaze in the other person's eyes sprinkled on him.

Zhao Tianlei's heart was horrified, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

It turned out that the idol was alive......

No, or is it that he just worshipped a god?

In a state of panic and uneasiness, Zhao Tianlei knelt down again, only feeling that this time there might really be hope.

Because this god seems so merciful.