Rune Zhu looked at the corner where the transparent souls squatted before, but now it was empty.

A black flag fell from the ground.

As soon as the rune bead hand was raised, the soul banner was in her hand. Withstanding the sword of the gods, this soul banner only cracked a few times, and I don't know what material it is made of.

After thinking about it, the rune bead put the soul banner into the storage bag. lest they be picked up by others and go back to evil.

A few hours later, everyone woke up one after another.

"Then I won't stay any longer." The concubine bowed and said goodbye to everyone.

Several Miaoyin Pavilion female cultivators glanced at each other, and one of the beautiful and beautiful women nodded, took half a step, and said softly, "We also take our leave." ”

The disciple of the Lianxing Sword Sect, after saying a few words to Yosu, prepared to return to the sect.

For a while, only the people of the Taixuan Sword Sect and the Pillow Mountain, as well as Si Weaving, were left.

"Should we send those gourds back to Fujia Village first?" Ji Zhi said.

Jin Shuangshuang trembled when he heard the word gourd, disgusted, "Anyway, I won't send it." ”

Ji Zhiben didn't expect Miss Jin to contribute, and he didn't say it to her at all.

Yu Su thought that Fu Zhu didn't know what was in the gourd, took a deep breath, made full preparations, and just wanted to speak, he heard Fu Zhu say, "It should be so." ”

"No matter what, we still have to let the dead be buried in peace."

……

"It's a sunny day, and I don't know what the village chief called us to gather for......"

"Eh, I'll go back to the house and get a hat first, sister-in-law of the Hu family, you wait for me for a while."

"Your fan is good, the fan is moving, the wind is quite strong."

"If you like, take it!"

The woman was overjoyed, but said, "How embarrassed that is." ”

"What's so embarrassing about this, what are you still polite to me."

As he spoke, villagers walked by one after another, all heading in one direction.

"Isn't that Grandma Fu? At such an old age, what do you still go to gather, and you are not afraid of heat stroke. Now the autumn tiger can be domineering. The woman's body was fat, but she fanned the fan vigorously, but there were still fine beads of sweat falling.

She wiped her sweat and squinted her eyes to look outside.

There was a farmer who had just returned from the field, and he didn't have time to take a sip of water, so he just put down his old man and hurried to the village chief's house.

Could it be true, is there something big to announce?

The woman shouted inside, "Sister-in-law Tian, hurry up!" ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" Two sentences were answered, and a tall thin woman quickly walked out, "Let's go." ”

Outside the village chief's house, there is a wide open space, which is usually used to dry grain, but now there are rows of wooden gourds.

Fu Zhu listened to the whispers of the villagers, all of them were curious about the wooden gourd, and their hearts were indescribably complicated.

"Village chief, have all the people from your village arrived?" Jin Shuangshuang looked at the sparse dozen people and couldn't help asking.

The village chief, who was rickety, choked up for no reason, and said tremblingly, "It's all here, it's all here." ”

The dead and the alive, the old and the young, are all here.

He, the village chief, did not do a good job, and most of the people in the village died, so he finally found the immortal master to get rid of the monsters.

Beside the village chief, a girl who seemed a little out of place with the people of Fujia Village comforted him, "Grandpa the village chief, your body can't be too happy and sad. ”

"I'm fine." The old village chief patted her hand, stepped forward, and announced the important event that had summoned everyone today.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Although the village chief was old, he was very dignified in the village, and as soon as his words fell, the crowd quickly became silent.

"Fujia Village has been disturbed by monsters over the years, and people have been missing, but fortunately, an immortal master has come here recently and got rid of the monsters for us, so everyone doesn't have to worry about it day and night in the future."

Fu Zhu didn't tell the village chief about Shu He, so he still thought that the disappearance of the villagers was caused by the monster.

There was a cheering sound from below, and after a while, someone asked, "When will my son come back?" ”

"Yes, village chief, what about my family? I haven't seen you for so long, and I don't know if I'm fat and thin, if it's black and ugly, I'm really a loss, I've been living a widow for so many years, and finally I have a black charcoal. ”

The woman's quip caused the crowd to burst into laughter.

The old village chief raised his head and saw that the sun was a little ghostly. The sun was shining today, but he couldn't stop chilling in his heart.

Fu Zhu looked at the old man quietly and did not speak.

She had seen Wei Jiang die, and Shu Xuantan sacrificed to Wang Shezhu, and she was not much touched in her heart at that time. At this time, I somewhat understood what the master said, and I saw life and death.

The dead lay in the wooden gourd, and the living stood in the sun.

Yin and yang are separated.

The old village chief organized the language, and said weakly, "These wooden gourds in front of everyone, that's it." ”

"What are these wooden gourds?"

"If a person is in a wooden gourd, he will suffocate to death this day, right?"

"It can't be, can it? Village chief, you're so old, and you're still teasing us juniors......"

Everyone talked nonsense, obviously not believing the village chief's words. How can a big living person be in this airtight gourd?

"Grandma......" The girl timidly took the hand of the grandmother of the Lafu family.

The child is sensitive to emotions and perceives that the old man is in a bad mood.

She called Grandma, both scared and comforted.

"Grandma, grandma is fine." The old man, with frosty white sideburns, patted the young child's hand softly, just as he usually lulled her to sleep.

The old village chief turned around and bowed his hand to Zhao Zhiying: "There is an immortal master." ”

A beam of spiritual light swept through, and the wooden gourd burst open, revealing the person lying inside, who had long been lifeless.

The corpse that was cut in two by Jin Shuangshuang had already been repaired by Zhao Zhiying before he came, and there was nothing unusual about the flesh mortal.

The flesh and the gourd grow together, and there is no great rancid smell, but a faint fragrance of wooden gourd.

There are gourd leaves growing from the corpse, or covering the face, or covering the body, all in all, not very recognizable.

Jin Shuangshuang didn't even want to get closer.

But someone pounced on the gourd, pulled the green leaves on it, and cried, "It's my son, he's still so young...... monsters! ”

"What kind of evil did I create, I chose a husband by a thousand choices, and as a result, I kept a widow for most of my life, and I knew that it was better to marry an old widower at the end of the village......"

The cries sounded one after another, and in the sunny day, they all looked a little crazy.

"Zhao Immortal Master...... I heard that people have reincarnation, and they all go to reincarnation, right? A light medicinal fragrance struck, and Zhao Zhiying's eyes were cloudy, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

The girl in the floral cloth skirt stood in the backlight, her face was in the shadows, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but it could be guessed from her voice that she must have a gentle gesture.

Zhao Zhiying didn't know how to answer her question for a while.

Some of the souls in the dementor banner have already dissipated, and there must be no afterlife.

Fortunately, Jin Shuangshuang stepped forward at this time and rescued Zhao Zhiying, she stood in front of the girl in the floral skirt, "If there is any problem, it is the same if you ask me." ”

(End of chapter)