Even if I am not under control, there is no room for reversal.

After all, two strong adults, they also know some illusions.

With this place, we won't be heard if we cut our throats, let alone expect anyone to come to our rescue.

The man who was hit by Zhou Qian's stone got up again, and he became even more irritable.

"Lao Tzu must make your life worse than death today."

The man pounced on Zhou Qian again.

"Get out of here, don't come here...... Woohoo......"

Zhou Qian sat paralyzed on the ground, holding the stone in her hand and waving it constantly, wanting to protect herself.

The man just made a casual move, controlled Zhou Qian, threw away the stone in his hand and prepared to commit violence.

"Woohoo! Li Muyang, save me, save me. Zhou Qian shouted helplessly.

I used all my strength to break free. But no matter how hard you try, your body is still soft.

"Bastard."

I cursed in my heart, but I was very powerless.

Just when I was in despair, I suddenly saw a pair of bright eyes not far away.

"That's ......"

An old man with a large cigarette stick in his mouth.

It was the old man I had seen twice under the big locust tree in the village, and this time I was sure that it was definitely not a hallucination, he was so real.

His eyes glow green, making people feel pleasant.

"The body can actually move."

I picked up the stone on the ground and aimed it at the back of the head of the bastard who was undressing Zhou Qian.

This time, I used all my strength and smashed it firmly.

The man fell, not even screaming. It all happened between the lights and the fire.

The other man finally reacted.

"Little brute, you are looking for death."

The man took out a dagger from his waist, which was bright and swaying, and looked very terrible in the night.

"I'll kill you."

The man rushed forward with a dagger in hand.

I stood up, holding the stone tightly in my hand, and I stood in front of Zhou Qian.

Although I know that it is no match for him, it is very likely that he will be here today.

But I also know that at such times, men should stand in front of women.

Seeing him getting closer, I'm ready to fight to the death.

But just as he was holding up his knife and stabbing at me, the old man who was sitting next to me smoking opened his mouth and spat out a puff of smoke.

At that moment, I saw that his face was the same as my grandfather's.

Strange things happened, his smoke ring slowly grew larger, like ...... It was like a mantra on the man's head.

Then he vanished, and the man froze in place, as if he had been pointed.

Is the danger lifted?

My eyes went dark, and my body was finally overwhelmed, and I still passed out.

I entered a strange place, surrounded by a white patch, but I couldn't see anything.

I subconsciously walked forward, kept walking, and finally saw a big locust tree.

Under the big locust tree sat an old man with a familiar cigarette stick in his hand. He smoked a cigarette with his mouth in his mouth.

"Old man, did you save me?" I asked out loud.

Strangely, no matter how loudly I asked him, he wouldn't speak. It was as if he couldn't hear me and couldn't see me.

Just when I was surprised, the scene around me also changed.

The artillery fire was continuous, and the gunfire continued. The pungent smell of explosives was mixed with the smell of blood.

"Ahem!"

I was choking on a violent cough, and when I looked up, I saw a familiar figure.

The old man under the big locust tree, but the person in front of him was when he was young, wearing a tattered cotton coat, a machete in his hand, and his body was covered in blood.

The scene changes differently, like someone pressed the fast-forward button, and his comrades fell one by one.

On the other side, the Japanese had an absolute advantage, and the scene was almost one-sided.

Until everyone fell, he also fell in a pool of blood. And I felt a familiar feeling in him.

A sharp-beaked animal slowly appeared, with three tails behind it, and in an instant it sank into his body.

Until the enemy retreated, he opened his eyes and cried darkly.

He put together one corpse after another and lit a fire.

With tears in his eyes, he suddenly shouted, "The spirit of the army will never die, brothers, I will take you home." ”

The image came to an abrupt end and I woke up from my sleep.

The first reaction, how do you feel soft. When I opened my eyes, I was sleeping in Zhou Qian's arms.

I hurriedly got up, for fear of being discovered by her, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. I slept in the girl's arms all night, and my face turned red subconsciously.

I don't know what's going on, but I'm so excited.

"Li Muyang, you're awake."

Zhou Qian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me at a loss.

"Wake up! Last night, what happened? ”

"Not long after you were unconscious, Yang Bing brought the people from the village to find you. The village doctor also showed you and said that you were just too tired and told you to rest well. ”

I said "oh", Yang Bing was the one I scared, but I didn't expect him to be quite righteous and didn't leave his companion behind.

"By the way, what about those two guys?"

"I was arrested by the police station last night." Zhou Qian said with a smile, "Zhao Jia was also found, and they were locked up in an abandoned car repair shop in the town." These two traffickers, damn it. ”

"It's okay, it's okay." I muttered to myself.

"Thank you for last night." Zhou Qian suddenly said very gently, she didn't hurt me, I felt a little unaccustomed.

I don't know why, but I think the way she looked at me was a little strange, as if something was more.

It makes me feel comfortable, maybe, trust.

Not long after, the village chief came to see me with a large group of villagers. After knowing who my grandfather was, a little fairy screamed.

In addition to thanking them, they also asked me to help solve the problem of Old Man Shan.

Although I'm not very good at feng shui, I also know a little bit about it.

I walked around the village and found a feng shui treasure. This time, the people in the village were very generous, and invited the pulpit master to re-bury the old man Shan, which was very grand.

Privately, I asked the village chief about his father, and I learned that his mother, a native of the Northeast, left when he was five years old, leaving behind a jade-colored jade pendant that has always hung on his father.

It dawned on me that it was no wonder that his father had been able to escape death, that there was something to protect him.

When I got home, I started looking through some old books left by my grandfather, and finally got the answer.

The thing on his body is not the fox fairy on his grandfather's body, it may be Wong Tai Sin.

The old man's heroic spirit is not scattered, he defended his family and the country when he was alive, and he also guarded the village after his death.

No wonder I saw him under the big locust tree several times, and I didn't feel uncomfortable, and he didn't have any ill will towards me.

Through this experience, I also understood some things. There are indeed no demons and monsters in the world, but there is immortal faith.

It is also the immortal belief that makes us fearless of all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.