Chapter 7: The Beginning and the End

When the four of them arrived, they were talking in the hall, as if they were discussing something, Chang Jian asked the three of them to stand up, tidied up their clothes and said respectfully: "Master, uncles, disciples Chang Jian, I was ordered to ...... the three little ones."

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly a terrible cry came from above this sacred and solemn hall, interrupting him: "Ghost, evil ghost! Hell! ......”

Chang Jian was taken aback, but the three people behind him were even more surprised, although this voice was sharp and ugly, it was extremely familiar, especially Li Qingyun blurted out: "It's the voice of Second Uncle Wang." ”

Hearing his words, Zhang Xiaofan was anxious, and suddenly rushed into the hall and shouted loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang, is it you?" ”

He was in a hurry, and his shouting was already a little crying, and everyone saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were a little unbearable. I saw that behind the crowd, in the corner of the wall on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter, holding his head in his hands, quietly curled up in the corner, his whole body trembled, and from between his arms, the voice of "ghost, ghost..." came from the gap.

Li Qingyun is happy to see people, Second Uncle Wang is a woodcutter in the village, kind, smiling all day long, and is very good to all the children in the village, probably because he is also a lonely person, he is naturally close to Li Qingyun, in addition to picking some wild fruits in the mountains on weekdays to give him, he will also use the money from the sale of firewood to buy two new clothes for Li Qingyun during the New Year's holidays.

Now, the clothes on Li Qingyun's body were bought for him by Second Uncle Wang last year.

Seeing his "relatives", Li Qingyun couldn't help but run forward with Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't wait to grab his arm and said loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what happened, why did everyone in the village die?" Also, what about my mother, what about my father, how are they? You say! ”

seems to be venting, but also fear, Zhang Xiaofan's voice is very loud at the moment, and his strength is also very strong, and the second uncle Wang who dragged him was a little unstable, and he fell to the ground without paying attention.

Li Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Second Uncle Wang, it's me, Qingyun, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Qingyun's voice was not loud, but it seemed to arouse the memories of Second Uncle Wang, he no longer had ghosts in his mouth, ghosts screaming, slowly raised his head, and looked at Li Qingyun in front of him.

Everyone on the top of the main hall was shocked, and they all fell silent, and even a few people sitting on the chairs couldn't help but stand up and look at this.

"Qing, Qingyun..."Second Uncle Wang seemed to be trying his best to recall, his eyes were red, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was fighting against something.

Li Qingyun was overjoyed when he saw Second Uncle Wang recognize him, but there was a person in the main hall whose face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a step, and was about to speak, but was quietly pulled by the people around him.

"Ahh In the expectation of everyone, Second Uncle Wang, who was obviously getting better, actually began to bleed from his seven orifices, and after the sharp scream, there was only one urgent call, "Run, Qingyun run..."

The screams fell, and his eyes bulged out, and then he fell straight to the ground like a zombie, motionless.

Li Qingyun's face changed, and he wanted to check on Second Uncle Wang's situation, but someone was one step ahead of him and blocked in front of him.

This is a tall middle-aged man with a solemn face, he was first afraid of hitting Second Uncle Wang a few times, and Second Uncle Wang, whose face was distorted and twitching, immediately quieted down, and then he hugged his fists and said to the first seat above: "Senior Brother in charge, this person is only afraid that his mind will be passive, and he must not meet this child again before solving the root cause, otherwise he will definitely kill him." ”

The first Dao Xuan Daoist dressed in a dark green Dao robe and with a crane bone fairy wind stood up solemnly, walked in front of Second Uncle Wang and observed it carefully for a moment, and agreed: "What Senior Brother Cangsong said is very true, someone will send this down first, remember not to move, I will check it myself later." ”

The disciple behind him acted quickly, and Second Uncle Wang disappeared into the main hall in the blink of an eye.

Without Second Uncle Wang, Li Qingyun and the three of them had no goal, and under looking at each other, Li Qingyun took the lead in Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan to follow, kneeling in front of Daoxuan Zhenren with a puff, and did not speak, "Bang Bang" buckled his head.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the three of them carefully, sighed slightly, and said, "Poor child, get up." ”

The three of them didn't get up, Li Qingyun arched his hand and said sincerely: "Immortal, the three of us are young, and when we encounter this big change, we are already homeless, please make decisions for us." ”

Lin Jingyu echoed: "Real person, your old man has great powers and can know the past and the future, please be sure to make decisions for us!" ”

Both of them spoke, Zhang Xiaofan's mind was in a mess at the moment, and he also followed: "Yes, Grandpa Fairy, you have to be the master!" ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smile on their faces, Zhang Xiaofan was ignorant of children's words, but the other two children were clever.

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Qingyun and Lin Jingyu, and soon they all concentrated on Lin Jingyu's side, all of them were the top people in Qingyunmen, which one was not like a torch, and they all showed their intentions when they saw that Lin Jingyu's qualifications were extraordinary.

Only that Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Li Qingyun very strangely: "How is this doll a little strange, obviously with ordinary qualifications, but so spiritual, is it a precocious person?" ”

I can't see why, Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't think much about it, the three children are all aboriginal residents of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, they know the roots, how can there be anything strange at all, and said at the moment: "I don't know about the past in the future, but you live under Qingyun Mountain, and I, Qingyunmen, will naturally not ignore it." It's just that I have a few questions for you, and I hope you will answer them well. ”

The three nodded vigorously.

Dao Xuan Zhenren pointed at Lin Jingyu and said, "How did you escape?" ”

Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment and said: "Back to the real person, I still remember sleeping in bed at home last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I was lying under a pine tree in the wild with Xiaofan and Brother Qingyun, and I don't know what happened." Later, Xiaofan woke me up, and we ran back to the village together, and when we saw that, that scene, we fainted with fright. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "You woke him up, so what about you?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "I didn't know how to get there, and when I woke up and saw Jing Yu and Brother Qingyun beside me, I woke them up." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's brows twisted into twists, looked at Li Qingyun, and said, "Child, what about you?" ”

Li Qingyun shook his head, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said calmly: "I don't know, I'm an orphan, and I go to bed early at night." ”

There are emotional people in the hall who are moved, the more Li Qingyun says it is an understatement, the more it can explain his loneliness, a child of about ten years old, without the company of his parents and relatives, maybe every night is difficult for him, especially when he hears the laughter and laughter of other families, I am afraid that he can't wait to fall asleep immediately, and look forward to the next day's sun, because only the next day's sunshine can give him enough warmth.

Although Dao Xuan Zhenren said that he was a few hundred years old, he was not too forgetful, and he couldn't bear to continue to ask, and said, "In other words, you don't know anything about last night's incident. ”

The three of them said in unison: "Yes." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed and shouted, "Song Daren." ”

"The disciple is here." A tall, burly, well-dressed young man walked out.

Dao Xuan Zhenren: "You were the first to discover the incident of Caomiao Village, so you can tell me about the situation at that time." ”

Song Daren's voice was rough, and he said: "Yes, early this morning, the disciple and a few fellow brothers came back from errands, and returned in the sky, when passing over Caomiao Village, the disciple inadvertently found that there were more than 100 corpses piled up in the village, which was unbearable, the disciple and others went down to check, and just saw Li Qingyun supporting the two children who were unconscious, because I was worried that there were still demons, I asked Senior Brother Zhang and them to escort them back first, and the others continued to search in the village, and later found their second uncle Wang in the thatched toilet at the edge of the village, when he was already delirious, No matter how much the disciple asked, he would just repeat the words "ghost, ghost, evil ghost." ”

After Song Daren finished speaking, Lin Jingyu's body shook and said in a trembling voice: "This big brother, have you counted the number of people?" ”

There was sympathy in Song Daren's eyes, and he said: "I found a junior brother who trades more firewood with your village on weekdays, he is very familiar with the situation in your village, after his identification, and then after our count, there are a total of 247 people in the forty-two households in Caomiao Village, except for the four of you, all of whom are dead." ”

Although they had expected it in their hearts, after hearing Song Daren's clear answer, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan still couldn't help but look dark in front of them, and almost fainted, but Li Qingyun was very calm, lowered his eyebrows and didn't know what he was thinking.

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed softly, a small red ball flew out of his hand, flew in front of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, rolled on their foreheads, and suddenly a cool breath penetrated into their bodies. The nervous two people were relieved, exhausted, and fell asleep on the main hall.