In the next few days, our group stayed on Longtan Lake and stayed in Old Man Su's painting boat to recuperate.

The previous battle really hurt us a lot, especially the two masters and the immortals, the injuries were not light.

The master had no intention of leaving for the village, and decided to live here in the future. It is said that the environment here is quiet, elegant, and full of aura, which is suitable for Qing cultivation. He also gave Longtan Lake a name that he thought was elegant, called Qunxian Lake, and wanted to use Old Man Su's boat as a stronghold, and the boat was indeed occupied.

Seeing that it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, according to the custom, I had to go back to the graves of my deceased ancestors to burn paper and send lamps.

The master thought of Uncle Cao again, and sighed for a while. At that time, the cave collapsed, and Old Man Su only cared about saving us, and Cao Shibo's body was pressed in the cave and buried. The master set up a mound for Uncle Cao, crying a lot, people may be more likely to feel nostalgic when they get older!

I took Chang Xiaomeng and Huang Yongyong away, and before leaving, I didn't forget to fulfill the promise I made to the wild fairies and spirits in the mountains, and gave them more than a dozen bundles of tribute incense.

The wild fairy spirits were overjoyed, and one by one they were drunk, and they bowed to me and thanked me, saying that if there was anything in the future, just greet them and be on call.

Bai Yingxue and Chang Xiaoyu didn't go with me, they were tired of playing together all day long, and they had a feeling of hating each other. I'm worried that Bai Yingxue is so pure, don't be abducted by Chang Xiaoyu and become tasteless. They pestered me, saying that they liked that there were hot springs in this lake, and they wanted to take a bath every day, so that I could call them in my heart.

Aunt Su loves to be quiet, this place is quite suitable, and she didn't go with me. In fact, I know that she is mainly not at ease with the master and wants to be by the master's side.

But it doesn't matter if they are not by my side, even if something happens, they can sense it when they shout in their hearts, and it is enough to have Chang Xiaomeng and Huang Yongyong, the two Dharma Protector Immortals, by their side.

Besides, I also have a certain ability to protect myself now, and I still have a magic weapon such as a judge's pen in my hand, so I can easily handle small things myself.

In fact, I don't really want to trouble the immortals in Tangkou when I encounter something, unless I have to. After all, you still have to walk your own way after all, and in this life, you are the only one who can accompany you to the end.

Huang Yongyong wandered around along the way, east for a while, west for a while, and I don't know what to do, it is estimated that he has been with me for the past few days, and the group of yellow skins in the nest have made a fuss, and I don't know if they have three wives and four concubines or something, haha.

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Yongyong ran back and told me that there was a situation ahead.

I hurriedly followed him to the front, and did not go far, and came to a large mountain by the side of the mountain, the position was quite dangerous, there were thousands of cliffs on the left and right, and there was only a narrow path in front of me.

I'm wondering, what did Huang Yongyong bring me here for? See the scenery? What's so nice about this, except that the stone is a cliff, and then there are a few big pine trees growing on the cliff, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Huang Yongyong pointed to the cracks of several big stones in front of him with his claws, I took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a situation!

In the cracks between those big stones, there was a person sitting upright, and if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't find it, but he would have died a long time ago!

I hurriedly took a few steps closer, leaned forward, and recognized at a glance that this person was Dong Laosan who ran away from my house that day!

I saw that there was a bloody hole in the chest of his corpse, his heart was pulled out, and a large string of internal organs were hanging on his legs, and there was a large pool of blood around him, which had long been frozen into a big lump of ice bumps.

Dong Laosan's face was hideous, I don't know if he saw something terrible, or if it hurts, he can't look away!

The eyes bulged outward, and the pupils were dilated, covered with red bloodshots, dense like spider webs. The boss with his mouth open, it is estimated that he must have screamed desperately in pain before he died.

The left hand was stubbornly picking at the big stone beside him, his nails were all split, they were all bloodshot, and the green tendons on his hands were bursting out. His right hand was raised high in the air, curved like a chicken claw, and I don't know if I wanted to grab something before I died.

I was shocked, Huang Yongyong dragged me forward again, I carefully bypassed the big stones, and walked forward for a short while, sure enough, there was still a situation!

Dong Lao's third daughter-in-law was lying on the ground, one foot hanging on the edge of the cliff, so that she could not fall. Her head hit a big stone with protruding edges and corners, knocking a big hole, and her brains were dripping all over the ground, and a large mess looked like tofu brains scattered on the ground, mixed with the old blood, but like a brine added to the tofu brain.

Alas, I let out a long sigh, feeling a little uncomfortable in my heart.

It's not that I feel guilty because they died tragically, but I've done my best to do it. I can help them avoid the first year of junior high school, but I can't help them hide for the rest of their lives.

It may be that there is a certain number in the underworld, people are watching the sky, and the sins they have committed will have to be found sooner or later.

I think of what many people say, "Good people are not rewarded, bad people live for a thousand years", which is a bit too one-sided when you think about it.

In fact, how can there be so many black and white things in the world, and a so-called good person dares to guarantee that he has never done a bad thing in his life? And what bad guy hasn't done a good thing in his life?

It is possible that you think that the bad guy who deserves retribution may not be a bad person on the whole, for example, a person you only see him do one bad deed, but you don't care that he has done nine good deeds, on the whole, he may not be a bad person through and through. Therefore, the retribution you think he deserves has not yet arrived, but one yard is one yard, the way of heaven is clear, rewards and punishments, today's cause, his daily effect, the evil done by man, one day will swallow the evil fruit.

You look at the bad guy alive and seem to be quite at ease, what awaits him may be after death, the iron tongs pulling out the tongue, the copper pillar cannon branding, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the oil pot, the eighteen layers of hell and all kinds of punishments are not decorations! Or that the retribution may not be on him, and his descendants will either be destitute or cut off from their grandchildren.

Therefore, it is still necessary to persuade people to do good and not to do evil, but to do good deeds, do not ask about the future.

Right now, Dong Lao and the three of them are in the wilderness, and I have no choice but to go home first, and then find someone to see what is going on. Since it has been encountered, it is an arrangement in the dark, and it can't be thrown here all the time.

Huang Yongyong and I continued to walk home, Brother Meng didn't know what to do at this time, it is estimated that he has cultivated again, he is a cultivator.

Thinking about what happened in the past few days along the way, I was really emotional.

A big white fox suddenly sprang out of the grass, I was defenseless, startled, it looked back at me a few times, and ran away in a smoke, seeing that its coat was really handsome.

When I got home, my parents asked me what I was doing, and I didn't see anyone for a few days.

I didn't dare to tell them all about the past few days, so I said that the master had come back and I stayed with him for a few days.

As soon as my father heard that the master was back, he was also happy enough, and he didn't want to find the master to drink, and he didn't get together to drink a good meal during the New Year, so he asked his mother to prepare a meal.

I told them that there was no need to Zhang Luo, and that the master would not live in the village in the future, and would go deep into the mountains to cultivate.

Dad said "oh", his expression was a little lost, as if he was missing a drinking friend.

It seemed that I remembered something, and my mother hurriedly told me that the Sun family and the Xue family have come to me every day in the past few days, and I don't know what is going on, so let me take the time to go to others to see, but don't really delay anything.

I said I knew, and I planned to climb up to the kang to rest first. It's all about every day, who can withstand this rhythm, there are still a lot of homework not written, seeing that school is about to start, when I think of the head teacher's fierce eyes, I tremble in my heart just thinking about it.

As a result, as soon as I got on the kang, my buttocks were hot before I was sitting, and there was a knock on the door.

Dad opened the door and saw that it was Sun Yuzhen, a widow Sun. When she saw me, it was like seeing a savior. Crying and crying that something happened to the child, let me go and see it quickly.

I asked her what was going on, and she said that she didn't know exactly what was going on, but she knew that on the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, her son Sun Mingqing was frightened in the morning, and ran back before the offering, and kept talking nonsense, saying that his father had appeared.

She didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that it was a collision, and the child's grandmother used the earth method to "cross the brazier" didn't work, and it didn't work to find the dancing god's drawing. In the past few days, it has become more and more serious, as if I can't wake up all day long, and I have a high fever, and I haven't been there after looking for me several times.

I had no choice but to go down to the field and go with Widow Sun.

When I arrived at her house, I saw Sun Ming hiding in the quilt in broad daylight, covering several layers of bedding, and sleeping in a daze.

I opened his eyes and looked at him, looked at the state again, asked how he was eating, and finally opened his eyes to carefully check it up and down, left and right.

The soul is here, it's not a big deal, it's probably just that the cowardice was frightened by something, and it may be that it really collided with something, but it's out of the way at this time, it's just that the soul is a little frightened, just slow down.

I drew a requiem and lit it, and asked Widow Sun to quickly bring a bowl of water and water for her son to drink.

Fu Shui belly, less than half an hour later, Sun Ming's eyelids fluttered open, his eyes dripped, he sat up, noisy and hungry, and asked his mother to get something delicious. I looked at it for a while, and it was nothing, okay.

I'm afraid that something is missing, but don't have any accidents, so I asked Sun Ming what the hell is going on.

His face was a little unpleasant, and he trembled and told me about that day again.

Sun Ming is the only seedling of the old Sun family in the village, and he will be 15 years old after the New Year. The family ancestral family made tofu, and the life was quite good. His father Sun Changshan passed away early, and it was his mother and his grandmother who raised him.

The village is full of Manchus, the old saying is called in the banner, the custom is to go to the grave in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve before dawn, which is different from the custom of the people, some of them have eaten lunch and then go to the grave.

The tomb of the old Sun family is in the east of the village, and early in the morning, Sun Ming packed up the tribute to the tomb and went to the tomb.

Sun Ming was carrying the tribute things in his hand, shivering from the cold, and he changed his hands while walking, and his breath was warm.

Leng Buding listened to the movement beside him, so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and when he listened carefully, it was as if someone around him was whispering, "It's dead... It's dead... Dead...... Die...... Die...... Dead......"