"What does it matter?"

I whispered, "Qian'an, whether Ciyin cultivates the thunder technique or not, her Taoism is far above me, and if she wants my life, she is as easy as a finger, for Mr. Yin and Yang, magic is life, if Ciyin dares to ingest my magic, it is equivalent to abolishing my arm, and I want my life, and when the time comes, I don't need her to kill me, I am easy to commit suicide in despair...... You say, does she dare let me die?"

Qian'an opened his mouth, and before he could speak, I smiled to myself, back then, I was a two-headed block!

If she hurts my life, firstly, she will lose her life, and secondly, she will not be able to cultivate the thunder technique, so take a step back, will she dare to open up to me if she has cultivated the thunder technique?

No, she still has to solve the problem that she is not afraid of losing her life, that is, she has to ensure that she can have a few decades of life, so that she dares me to die completely, otherwise, she will still panic, and she still has to leave room for me.

Unless, she sees that my cover door is fake, but unfortunately, she hesitates in the waves, and her nightmare is frightened.

For so many years, brass has long become real gold, the highest level of deception, I believe it myself!

"Well, you let me see what it means to fall on a donkey without falling down."

Qian'an patted his pants and stood up, "Then take one step at a time, you are not afraid, what are we afraid of, it would be good if she really cultivated the thunder technique, so that you would have a greater sense of accomplishment when you destroyed it, I will go, I can't think about that picture, if you can take down the great evil master who cultivated the thunder technique in one fell swoop, then how much momentum you have to get up, the heifer steps on the wire, you have to bring lightning!"

I couldn't help laughing, and inexplicably remembered another sentence, the old lady went into the quilt and smiled at my grandfather.

Qian'an sighed for a while, and when he walked to the door, he looked at me nervously and smiled.

I saw that his expression was still a little hairy, "What are you laughing at?"

"I think we've just been very funny, and putting aside the idea of studying evil masters, isn't this the same as studying the motives of perverts."

Qian'an smiled and said, "How the hell are you going to guess this, the good of good people is the same, but the bad of bad people is strange, if we can figure it out, how dark our hearts are!"

I smiled and didn't say anything more, and followed him to the courtyard, just as my brother-in-law finished distributing the ashes of the rat and asked me to go over and have a look.

There is really nothing left of this thing after it is burned, that is, two handfuls of black foam with bones, and only the smell of paste is left after smelling it.

I'm afraid of burning everything, and the corpse gas is not heavy after refining, so I put away a copy and wrapped it in red paper and put it in the warehouse first.

The other half found a place outside the courtyard wall and helped my brother-in-law bury the black thing.

As soon as he stepped on the dirt under his feet, a male voice came from behind him, "Dalin! This little Mr. Firefly just woke up, why did you keep her busy, no matter how tired she is, she needs to rest!"

Turning my face, I saw a little old man walking towards me with his arms in his arms.

The young man I knew who was supporting the old man was Daqiang, who had a great reaction that night and entered the house and closed the door.

As for the uncle who spoke......

I looked at it and felt a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

"Uncle Zhou, where do I dare to make Xiao Ying'er tired, she is helping me find a place to bury ......."

The brother-in-law leaned into the old man's ear and whispered a few words, "If you bury it, you can put an end to future troubles, and the provincial family will make trouble again."

The old man nodded when he listened, looked at the root of the wall and avoided it slightly, and then smiled at me, "Mr. Xiao Firefly, is your body really well?"

I hummed, "May I ask who you are......?"

"My surname is Zhou, and I am the village chief of Xiling Village, you can call me Uncle Zhou."

The old man looked at me with a smile and a very kind expression.

It's no exaggeration to say that he looked at me like he was looking at his own daughter.

I even conveyed my appreciation and admiration for it.

I was a little flattered, and I felt like I was being treated as a big man for the first time, so I stretched out my hand to Village Chief Zhou, "Hello, Uncle Zhou, please take care of me when we meet for the first time."

"This kid ......"

Village Chief Zhou shook my hand

, Listening to my words, he was a little unhappy, not really unhappy, like a little angry, directly signaled Daqiang not to help him, stood in front of me with his hands behind his back, and looked at me with his waist straight, "It's the first time we've met, if it's a long-term plan, we're a lifelong friendship!"

A lifelong friendship?

Such a big deal?

I looked at him with a confused look in my eyes, "You were ...... before."

"Look at your kid, is he running out of oxygen?"

Village Chief Zhou looked around, and saw that there were no other villagers next to him, so he raised his hand and took off the octagonal hat he was wearing, and as soon as the Mediterranean hairstyle was revealed, he also rescued and smoothed the only remaining noble hair on his temples, trying to support the middle with both sides, so as to smooth out a three-seven point that could be seen, "You called me several times that night, uncle, crutches, crutches...... Do you remember?"

"Oh, it's you!"

I was impressed as soon as I saw the shiny crown of his head under his thinning hair.

Obediently, isn't this the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family.

No wonder Manager Qi and Sister Xiaoling said that the village chief appreciated me a lot, and when he saw me, I was all the credit of Brother Zongling, and it was he who did a good job in dealing with the aftermath, but I didn't think that the village chief was the uncle of Hurricane that night!

"Uncle, ...... you that night?"

"Yes, it's a shame."

Village Chief Zhou smiled slightly embarrassedly, covered his mouth with one hand, and whispered, "I'm embarrassed to say when people ask me, my legs are cramping, I can't walk well these days, and I don't dare to bend my knees......

"Dad, you know that you are embarrassed, so you have to remind Mr. Hotaru what to do."

Da Qiang really didn't give his father face, and directly smiled and quipped, "If I were you, I would let this matter go over quickly, let's forget about it, and I feel bad when I think about it."

"And say this unpleasant thing, you can not mention it to others, can you not mention it to Mr. Xiao Ying'er, don't mention your father will not become ungrateful, I must thank Mr. Xiao Ying'er for this!"

Village Chief Zhou glared at Da Qiang with the eyes of your unfilial son, "You are still hippie and smiling, you are quite a big young man who has not been in shape all day long, if there is no Mr. Xiao Hotaru to call me one by one and let me turn the corner, your father and I will run all the way to the dark!" At that time, it won't be my leg cramps when I break my pants, it's if you don't have a father, I'll have to be eaten raw by that mutated big mouse!"

Daqiang didn't dare to squeak when he was reprimanded, and stood there pursing his lips and scratching his eyebrows.

I think that this village chief Zhou looks at the problem from a different perspective than me, and it is also possible that he misunderstood what I was trying to express, "Uncle Zhou, if you want to talk about that night, I have to name you, you are really not ashamed at all, on the contrary, I think you are very brave."

"Brave?"

Village Chief Zhou was stunned, put on his hat and looked at me, "Which piece is brave, then I was kicked and peed...... The shoes almost flew off, don't comfort me, you kid."