Chapter 9: The Soul Returns to Its Home

"Liu, listen to my aunt's advice, it is impossible for Li Guanqi to come back! You, stop being stubborn. ”

"Alas, our Li family doesn't have that official spirit! Look, the name Guanqi is taboo! ”

"yes, yes! There's nothing wrong with Li Dazhuan, he is a little older, but he has a house and a field, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking when you get married, and it's not better than being looked down upon now? ”

"Not really! There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and when the chess is gone, those scoundrels will only be more presumptuous! ”

In the Li cottage, a group of women surrounded the Liu family, persuading non-stop.

Outside the courtyard, there were several timid women, who stopped to watch the excitement, bowing their heads and whispering from time to time.

The mouth is closed one by one, and I don't know how many people's reputation is chewed up.

From beginning to end, Liu kept his head down and was silent.

She was waiting, waiting for news from her husband.

She didn't go to the execution ground, not only because she didn't dare, but also because she wanted to keep her husband's last family property.

She is stupid by nature, but she also knows that once she leaves the house, the Li clan will inevitably take the opportunity to seize her husband's property and eat the household.

"Hey, hey, I said you, Liu, are you really taking us as air? We're kind enough to tell you about matchmaking, but you still don't appreciate it, do you? ”

"That's it! Do you really think we rarely tell you a matchmaker? If it weren't for Li Guanqi's affection, who would tell you the matchmaker? ”

Liu's silence finally completely angered this group of matchmakers.

One by one, they sharpened their teeth and mouths, and scolded angrily.

"I'll open my words now, if you don't marry Li Dashuo, then hurry up and go back to my parents' house!"

"There is no man's cheap breed, how many years have our Li family cultivated a scholar, and he was killed by you!"

"Slut! I'm afraid it's not some kind of sassy fox who has cultivated to perfection, right? ”

Several Li women pointed at Liu and scolded.

In the face of this bitter and mean words, Liu still lowered his head and remained silent.

A group of women scolded for a long time, but they didn't vent their pleasure, hating the roots of their teeth, but they were helpless.

"Good, good! Wait for Li Guanqi's news, right? Wait for the other person's head to be delivered, and I'll see what you can do to ask the undertaker to sew up the whole corpse for your dead ghost husband! ”

Another woman cursed bitterly.

"I can't afford it, I'll sew it myself!"

Liu, who had not spoken, raised his head and said sharply.

"Yo roar, I'm finally willing to open your golden mouth, I thought you were dumb!"

When the woman saw this, she was not angry but rejoiced, hey, I am not afraid that you will scold, but I am afraid that you will pretend to be dead and not squeak.

"Oops, what are you crying about? Who are you crying for? ”

The woman frowned.

I saw Liu, who raised his head to refute, suddenly his eyes were red, and strings of tears rolled down.

"Husbandβ€”"

Liu Shi looked at the figure standing in front of the courtyard gate, full of grievances, he couldn't hold back any longer, and cried.

"Husband, husband?"

Several matchmakers looked back in horror, and sure enough, at the gate of the small courtyard, they saw a familiar young man.

"Li, Li Guanqi?!"

The women were panicked, ashamed, and terrified, and how could they dare to stay in the courtyard?

One by one, they escaped from the courtyard in embarrassment.

"Isn't Li Guanqi a killer? How did you come back again? ”

"Could it be...... Emperor lord, amnesty to the world? ”

These women ran to the open space of the cottage in one breath, panting, and guessing in disbelief?

was in a panic, and saw a group of young men pouring in from the gate of the cottage.

One by one or sighing;

or flushed with excitement.

There are even more ruffians who can't wait to shout.

"Li Guanqi is dead! The county commander is also dead! ”

"Y-What do you say? Li Guanqi is dead? ”

The women who spoke the matchmaker were shocked when they heard this.

"Isn't it? I saw with my own eyes that the executioner picked up the ghost head knife and cut it down, and the blood splashed far away, and Li Guanqi's head flew out directly...... You don't believe it, when Li Guanqi was beheaded, the county commander suddenly went crazy, and picked up Li Guanqi's head and put it on his neck...... Auntie? Auntie? ”

The ruffians were spitting everywhere, and they were described with paintings.

However, as he spoke, he suddenly shouted with a hesitant expression and a frightened expression.

Because of the gradually frightened and distorted face of the woman in front of him, he felt a piercing chill for no reason, which made people shudder.

It was an expression even more terrifying than killing the head.

"Li Guanqi is dead? So what do I see? Ah-Li Guanqi, don't look for an aunt, it's all Li Dashuo's idea! It was all his ideaβ€”"

The woman suddenly screamed, and ran madly towards the house with all her might, slapping and pushing everything in front of her.

Leaving behind a group of young men who looked at each other.

"What happened?"

They looked at the rest of the pale matchmakers.

Li Guanqi ...... Just got home! ”

"What?"

"Iβ€”we just saw it with our own eyes!"

……

……

The funeral procession passed in front of the half-person-high land temple, and the paper money sprinkled white the earth.

The sky is not beautiful, and the dull dark clouds overwhelm the village.

The old man of the land rarely showed his figure in the daytime, and said with a frightened face: "The little old man doesn't know the true face of the immortals, so please go to the immortals and don't blame!" ”

In front of the old land, there were two figures.

Both are very young.

The leader has a short hair that looks like a monk, and a patchwork of clothes that look like a hundred clothes, and he has a bit of a sense of chic.

Behind him, it was the protagonist of the funeral procession - Li Guanqi.

At this time, he looked at the funeral procession with a blank face, obviously not recovering from the shock of being a ghost.

"Dare to ask Fu Zhengshen, what are your plans next?"

"Intended?" The old man of the land looked dazed: "Please also teach me to the immortals!" ”

"As I said, it's just that the gods of good fortune can't protect the people of other towns, and even the people of their own country can't protect them, so what's the use of it?"

Mo Chuan's face was meaningful.

The old man of the land said only promisedly:

"Shangxian Mingjian, although I have no great merit, but I have also guarded the cottage for more than 100 years, and no child has ever died due to evil, and there is no merit and hard work!"

The immortal in front of him not only let Li Guanqi's soul return to his hometown under the brilliant daylight.

even killed the parents of Qingshui County, this ability to reach the sky is unheard of!

How does this make him insincere?

"You eat cottage incense, this is your duty, why has it become hard work?"

"This ......" The old man of the land gritted his teeth and got straight to the point: "What does the fairy master mean?" ”

"Li Guanqi is wandering, I think this land temple will leave a place for him!"

"This ......"

The land is old and jaw-dropping.

He has enjoyed cottage incense for more than 100 years, but half of Jiazi Taoism, the root cause is that there is a lack of cultivation methods, and the second is that the cottage is too small, and the incense is scattered.

Now there is another person to share the incense, this ...... Let him not live?

But would he dare to refuse?

Looking at the strangely dressed ghost fairy in front of him, the old man of the land smiled and said:

"Little old man, obey the decree of the immortals!"

Mo Chuan nodded, looked at the ignorant Li Guanqi and said:

"Mr. Li, from now on, you will live here, take care of the Liu family, and take care of the clansmen diligently. If you have something important, you can send Liu's incense to pray! ”

No matter how dazed Li Guanqi was, he also knew that Mo Chuan had given him a big opportunity, so he hurriedly knelt down and said: "Watch chess and remember the words of Engong!" ”

The sound fell, and there was no response for a long time, and when I looked up, Engong had already disappeared without a trace.

The old man of the land looked shocked and murmured:

"Come and go freely, this, this is the art of the immortal family to shrink the land into inches!"