Chapter 1: The Fate of the Piano Eye

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Some time ago, for unknown reasons, there was an earthquake and a landslide in the earth's crust, and when a villager was digging for herbs, he heard a cry similar to a fox or a wolf in the crack, and since then he has been sick and has died as if he had lost his blood.

Some bold strong men, with shovels, hammers, and sticks up the mountain to catch ghosts, saw such a big hole, it was dark in the daytime, maybe a monster would pop out at any time, and when they thought of the death of the medicine picker, they fled in a hurry, and even threw their weapons to the ground.

A big man who threw away his weapon was about to shovel dirt to build a house, but he couldn't find a shovel, so he remembered to drop it near the crack.

He dared to run around the pit, only to find that all his weapons were gone.

The big man was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he crawled home, and a heavy rain on the road drenched him, and he was sick one after another not long after being at home, and he spoke upside down, and after a week, he was ordered to send Huangquan.

The villagers are spreading rumors that there has been a drought in the past two years and there has been no harvest, and this earthquake must be a harbinger of some kind of bad deeds. The most said is that he offended the great god of Kunlun, and the great god was angry before he descended the disaster. I don't know who made a statue of a god at the entrance of the village, and many people went to worship it. But this kind of behavior has a fart use.

"yes, there's no, let me play with their idiots!"

The only most naughty person in this village is Guo Jianhao, the second son of the Merry Adult.

But who knew that when the group was worshipping, he jumped out from behind the statue and smashed a hole in the eye of the statue with sharpened wood. The villagers were in an uproar and exclaimed, "The great god is going to condemn us, and we will not be able to eat again."

This worship lasted for more than a month, and there was no way to grow food or grow, and some people had a way to climb down the mountain and bring down the snow to solve the drought problem.

The earthquake and strange deaths have caused the population to plummet, and the Qingming Festival is coming, and many people take advantage of this time to take care of the funeral.

In the mountains, all that can be heard is the sound of suona blowing and crying.

The sky was littered with paper money. If someone dies during the Qingming Festival, it is really an indelible pain. A light rain poured into the valley with a cold wind, and the wet paper money was scattered on the ground.

At such a sad moment, there was still a child in red clothes, running in the woods, it was really a big surprise to be beaten by adults.

Anyway, Qingming, there is no need to learn, he has mastered the art of flying since he was a child, and at this time he leaps over different trees like a monkey. When he saw that there was paper money, he had an even more whimsical idea, and used the swirling wind to hang the money all over the trunk of the tree.

As he was playing, a piece of paper money fell on the hair bun of a woman in a white linen dress.

It was a woman with a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. The boy had fresh hair and a bloodless face, as if he were ill, and he helped the woman carry a small basket filled with some pastries.

When the woman looked up, she went to see her ex-husband, who had been dead for many years, and when she saw this wild child playing with paper money, she suddenly even puffed out her cheeks.

"Guo Jianhao, you get me down from under the tree, be careful that I beat you flat!" The woman had found the child hiding in the dense foliage.

Guo Jianhao was hiding tightly, not knowing that there was already a hand behind his back twisting his ear and dragging him down from the tree.

"It hurts, it hurts! Mom, you're about to screw my ears out. The more Guo Jianhao struggled, the more painful it became, and when his mother let go, he rubbed his ears and looked at the merry man with a smile.

The red shirt he borrowed from Zhang Xiaoqiang was full of mud ideas because he was playful.

When the Merry Lord saw that the red clothes were like tearing them into rags, she endured it and asked her son, "Why don't you go and see your father's grave, it is clear today!" ”

"He's not my father, why should I go to see him, what does it matter to me if he dies or not?"

As soon as he put his mouth up, his face instantly burned, and he was slapped in the face.

Guo Jianhao was just about to fly away, his waist was circled, this was definitely not the power of the merry, he was pulled and smashed to the ground.

He got up, and was about to curse, when he saw a tall, burly man standing in front of him, his eyebrows like knives, and his face as black as if he had been exposed to the sun. His face was expressionless, but he was not angry. The wind lifted his turquoise robes.

Guo Yuheng had just gone to suppress the crack, but found that the body of a villager was lying on his back, with many gnawing teeth on his body.

"Feihao index three and a half stars, you are still very tender."

After coming back, Guo Yuheng was spotless, and he stared at his son.

"Guo Yu, Yu, Dad!" Guo Jianhao looked up and wanted to blurt out his name, but the other half held back.

Guo Jianhao is no longer big or small, he has always called others by their names, but he really doesn't dare in front of his father.

Just when he was so frightened that he was about to pee, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he felt as if his head had been split by a sword, which occurred intermittently when I was eight years old, but because of my youth and ignorance, I thought that it was cold by the frequent rain in the mountains, and it would be fine to sleep.

But this time, the pain directly made him faint.

Slowly feel the mixed fragrance coming in your nose.

The real body was soaked in warm water, he turned over, choked in the water, it was really like a monkey's head, and he even thought he was sleeping in bed.

It was a place he had never been before, and when he actually woke up, he found himself surrounded by red curtains.

Guo Jianhao looked up and saw that the dome was made of towering rock. Why is there such a place? He wanted to see what was going on, and as soon as he kicked out of the tub, he was so frightened that he hid back again, how could he be naked? Who picked me up?

It could be that there was movement, someone walked in.

"Brother, have you washed it? Is your body fine? I'm here to bring you clothes. A faint voice came, and you didn't tell it carefully, thinking it was a footless ghost floating over.

As soon as Guo Jianhao heard this voice, he knew that it was his useless brother, who spoke in a very literal manner, and he really hated people.

"You put your clothes there, you can go, I'll get dressed myself."

"It's Daddy who has been waiting for you to get dressed before I can leave, I'm afraid you will have some accidents."

Guo Jianhao immediately jumped out, he didn't care whether he showed his body or not, and scolded directly: "Who is your father?" Your name is my dad? Your father is already dead! Our faction has withered. Aren't you the only one with pure blood? It's because you're so pure. Am I going to carry this pain and suffering? ”

"Brother, you dissipate your anger, in fact, I didn't expect you to be so uncomfortable, but I have been frail and sick since I was a child, and our mother has always taken care of us, so ......"

"That's it! Zheng Qinglong, you go out! I don't want to see you talk to me! ”

Zheng Qinglong didn't speak again, put his clothes on the stone table, and left silently.

He never quarrels with his younger brother, not because he is an older brother but because he has a bigger mission, and he talks too much, and he has been thundering, like a merry adult, and he will get angry after a while, probably because his temperament has changed greatly since his father's early death.

As soon as he walked outside the cave, he saw Guo Yu asking expressionlessly, "How is Hao'er's health?" Does your head still hurt? ”

"Daddy, my brother's health should be fine, please rest assured."

"That's good, I'm looking for you today to tell you a secret, this matter is very important, you come to my study with me."

Guo Yuheng came to the study with his son, he locked the door to ensure that there was no one in the house, he rummaged through the bookcase full of books, only to see that he found a book with "ciphertext" written on it: "I will show you that this book will tell Hao'er why she has a headache." “

Zheng Qinglong took the book but found that it was only half of the book, and the other half was missing.

"Daddy, the back cover of this book is missing."

Guo Yuheng touched his son's head: "The second half of this book has been lost, I will keep the rest carefully, you hurry up and read it, and after a while, the Merry Lord will come to me when he finds out that I am not in the practice level." “

Zheng Qinglong quickly found the record of Guo Jianhao's birth, and closed the book in surprise as he read it: "Dad? How can this be? My brother actually has a piano hidden in his eyes? That's why he often has headaches?"

Guo Yuheng's decadent body slumped on the stool: "You look at that book from Guo Jianhao's birth to the time of every seizure, as he grows up, the pain is getting worse and worse, but until now I can't find a way to treat it." ”

While Guo Yuheng was thinking, someone knocked on the door of the study and asked Zheng Qinglong to hide, he pushed the door open, only to see a disciple gasping for breath:

"Master, three more villagers have died, this crack needs more disciples to guard, there is a monster that has not been caught, it is estimated that more people will be harmed."

Zheng Qinglong was eavesdropping in the house, and I don't know when someone cut a hole in the window paper through the window and blew a puff of white smoke into the house, and the white smoke was slowly inhaled into Zheng Qinglong's nose.

Zheng Qinglong's eyes rolled, and suddenly he didn't remember anything, looked at the books on the table, he inserted the books into the bookshelf, and walked out of the study by himself. The man jumped in, hid the book on his chest, and then changed a book and put it inside the shelf, sneaking away......

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