Chapter 34: The aftermath is still unsettled
The sun shadow is slanting to the west, and the village in front of the mountain is already in sight.
Qi Jingzhi stopped at the edge of the forest, turned his head to look at Lao Xiao and said with a smile: "Senior, the front is my house." This way, thanks to each other, if you rely on me, simply go home with me, tomorrow to find a Lang Zhong to see the leg injury, and then it is not too late to return to the mountain. β
Lao Xiao looked at the little smoke rising in the distance and shook his head resolutely.
It raised its hand and pulled a handful of hairs as white as frost and snow from the back of its head, and handed it to the young man with a warm smile in front of him.
Although Qi Jingzhi didn't know why, he still took it.
Lao Xiao grinned as if he was grinning, and pointed to the torch in the young man's hand, and beat his chest again.
Qi Jingzhi thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Put this hair into the fire, and the seniors will know and come to meet me?" β
Lao Xiao nodded immediately, his mouth grinning even wider.
"Thank you seniors for your generous gifts!"
Qi Jingzhi's expression became serious, and he put away the hair in a precious and heavy way.
He hesitated slightly, then pleaded: "Can the junior give some to Grandpa?" He is old, and if he encounters danger in the mountains, he also asks his seniors to take care of one or two, and the younger generations are grateful! β
Lao Xiao nodded again, then used both hands together, and turned around and walked into the depths of the mountain forest without hesitation.
Qi Jingzhi handed the torch to Jiao Yulang on the side, and slammed it towards Lao Xiao's back.
Jiao Yulang's face was full of envy, and he said sincerely: "Brother is really a good opportunity!" With this senior to take care of, wouldn't the huge little pine mountain be left to come and go, and if you want any good things? β
"What good do you want?"
Qi Jingzhi straightened up, looked at this little baby who stuck up like kraft candy, and said angrily: "The lack of virtue in digging graves and digging graves is still less to do, you must know that there are gods in the three feet above your head." β
Jiao Yulang raised his head and looked at the sky, and smiled lazily: "The gods of Great Qi don't care about such idle things, as long as we don't dig the tombs of the powerful people of this dynasty or the ancestral graves of ghosts and gods." Besides, practitioners have their own privileges, and unless they turn into evil spirits after death, even the most unpopular warlocks, as long as they are powerful enough to a certain extent, will not be able to put their beaks in their turn. β
Qi Jingzhi was surprised, and asked while walking in the direction of home: "Digging a grave and digging a grave is an unforgivable sin that is lightly distributed and hanged at worst. β
"The tomb is a yin house in the eyes of the living, but in the eyes of the ghosts and gods, unless there is a gloomy and turbid aura in it, and evil spirits are born, it is still a human thing."
Jiao Yulang shook his head while following quickly: "Brother, just imagine, the ghosts and gods of this Great Qi are all sealed by the lord of the country, is it possible that after the death of the lord of the country, the royal tomb where the corpse lives will be subject to the jurisdiction of the ghosts and gods?" β
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi immediately reacted.
He had long learned from Lu Yunzi and Meng Fuzi that the duty of the ghosts and gods of Yin Si was to dispel the red dust karma on the necromancers and the turbidity and depression on the ghosts, so as to cleanse the universe and prevent yin and yang from being disordered. On the other hand, as long as karma and turbidity are not involved, they are not under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division.
"I think it's bad. But when a practitioner dies, how can he not be subject to the jurisdiction of the Yin Division? β
"Hey, my brother is very intelligent and good at everything, but he has only been practicing for a short time, and he can't turn the corner for a while, so he is always a little naΓ―ve."
Jiao Yulang explained with a smile: "Cultivators have strong souls and lively spirits, and there are other places to go besides reincarnation. β
"Even if you don't be a ghost or god, who is willing to be at the mercy of yin if there are people above you, or who has some self-preservation power? If Yin Si dares to stretch out his claws towards the cultivator, saying that he has to do it first if he can't go back, what kind of chaos will it be? β
Qi Jing was stunned, then shook his head and laughed at himself: "Yes, it is said that chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, and cultivators are far stronger than ordinary martial artists, and they will only be more contemptuous of rules and lawlessness." In vain, I thought I had read a few books, but I didn't know that what I read was only dead books, and I didn't know how to live and learn. β
Jiao Yulang didn't care: "Actually, it's nothing, after a long time, my brother will clean up the original mortal thoughts, and he will naturally figure it out." Then again, ordinary people can't survive, and what about those who kill officials and rebel, let alone Inhuman monks? Yin Si is not as strong as the Demon Suppression Academy in the face of those cultivators with orderly inheritance and solid background. β
is the so-called master is the teacher, and Jiao Yulang, the little baby, preached two sentences in the tone of a passerby, Qi Jingzhi did not feel angry at all, but thoughtful.
At this moment, the sound of a dog barking suddenly came from not far away.
Qi Jingzhi followed the sound and saw his old yellow dog galloping towards this side.
Behind the old yellow dog, in the dim skylight, there was a familiar tall figure striding forward.
The young man's heart immediately soared, and he immediately had wind under his feet, shouting loudly as he ran: "Grandpa, I'm back!" β
Jiao Yulang, who is a big ghost, has never seen the Qi family's elder brother like this, and watched the young man run away in a daze, before he reacted suddenly, and hurriedly pulled his legs to keep up.
After a while, Qi Jingzhi had already run to the front of Qi Laohan, and before he could speak, he saw a few people following behind Grandpa.
Qi Jingzhi looked at it, and his heart was sudden.
These people are all dressed as officials, and the head of the head is a patrol shop head wearing official clothes and waist swords.
Shanqian Village is only a small place, with a population of only about 100 households, and the access roads are even more inconvenient.
Qi Jingzhi immediately became vigilant and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, who are they?" β
Qi Laohan turned his back to several officials, put away the joy on his face, and glared at his grandson with deep meaning.
He patted the young man's shoulder heavily, and his voice was very loud: "There is a poor man surnamed Chen in the county office, who has been missing for many days, and he has not seen anyone alive or dead!" Some people say that he spoke to you in the county before the accident? Now it is Wandu who is investigating the case in person, and he has already brought the messengers back yesterday, and today he still refuses to leave. β
"No one alive, no corpse dead? You haven't found it yet, have you? β
Qi Jingzhi's heart immediately relaxed, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Which Chen chaye?" β
"It's Chen Er!"
While the grandfather and grandson were talking, the patrol head had already led someone over, and said in a deep voice as he walked: "You are Qi Jingzhi?" According to many people, the day before Chen Er's disappearance, he stopped you in front of the Xujia Liquor Shop on West Street in the county seat, and the two of you muttered something for a long time. β
This Wandu head is in his forties, with a square face and a wide mouth, a full beard, and a pair of bright moves.
He looked Qi Jingzhi up and down as he spoke, but after speaking, his tone gradually weakened.
Just because the young man in front of him bathed in the sunset sun was clearly covered with blood, and the two fox skins hanging on his waist, one red and one white, were also gone, and there was a colorful tiger skin on his back, and the head of the tiger that was several circles larger than ordinary people's heads hung on the young man's back, with tiger eyes and sharp teeth.
The so-called tiger is invincible, and the fierce aura on the tiger's head almost rushed Wandutou.
His body obviously leaned back, but fortunately, he seemed to have some kung fu in his body, reacted in time to stabilize the next plate, and stood firmly in place with his feet, and finally did not make a fool of himself on the spot.
Rao is like this, the pair of tricks of this capital head are also round, and the eyeballs almost squeeze the corners of the eyes,
The few officials who followed him were even more unbearable, and their faces changed drastically, and the queen retreated, and a series of exclamations came out of their mouths.
"If you go back to adulthood, I am Qi Jingzhi."
Under the sunset, the young man raised his head slightly, and the smile on his face was as bright as the sunset: "Second Master Chen, I remember!" β