I didn't see many people and things along the way.

But what I saw and heard also overturned my understanding of the world.

I've always believed that there are gods and ghosts in this world, but I never thought that I would see them with my own eyes one day.

I also know that there are many strange things in this world.

But I never thought that I would encounter it.

This may be the real reason why my godfather asked me to leave the village.

In addition to the sake inheritance, it is more important to understand what kind of person I will become, what kind of things I will do, and what kind of responsibilities I will face.

It's just that......

Godfather.

I'm actually lazy.

I am not as righteous as you are.

I'm not afraid of death.

But to be able to survive, for me, is enough.

I've never thought about doing something big, I'm like all ordinary people, I just want to live this life simply.

But I also know.

I can not kill a lame dog.

Because even if there is a price for not killing a lame dog, I should be able to bear it.

But I couldn't refuse to go down this path called sacrificial wine.

I said before that my godfather has raised me for more than ten years, this kindness is greater than the sky, he wants me to take this road, no matter what the reason, I have to go on, and I must go on, there is no other choice.

Thinking of this, I sighed again.

To my surprise, the lame dog seemed to feel my emotions this time, and actually raised his head and rubbed me, looking well-behaved, as if he was not as arrogant as when he walked with me before.

It's really human.

I smiled dumbly.

Just as I was about to speak, the lame dog suddenly jumped out of my arms, and then ran forward at a great speed.

I was stunned for a moment before I followed.

In a short time, there was an additional tomb in front of me.

There are fresh offerings in front of the tomb.

Next to it, there is a post-earthen monument.

When I saw this tomb, I understood that I would probably have to go down the next road as I came, which made me sigh a little helplessly.

He said to himself: "Godfather, since you are so far away, can't you arrange a car or something for me in advance and let me go home?" ”

Pity.

No one was able to respond to me except the lame dog.

I don't know how long I was gone this time.

But I probably estimated it.

It's probably close to a month.

During this time, I was close to the lame dog, but unlike before, this time I was going home, and I didn't have the anxiety of facing the dangers that might come next.

Yes, only the closer you get to Fujun Village, the more complicated your feelings become.

However, I was a little surprised.

When I saw Fujun Village again, Fujun Village was a rare scene of prosperity.

At a glance, there are a lot of people.

I don't even know why they're here.

I don't know each one.

Not only that, but there are all kinds of luxury cars outside, almost surrounding the entire Fujun Village.

It took me a lot of effort to get to the entrance of the village.

But as soon as I was about to enter, a few people dressed in black and wearing sunglasses stopped me in my way.

"Not everyone can get in here."

One of them looked me up and down for a moment, then frowned.

Although I didn't see any contempt in his eyes, there was also a strong dislike.

I'm still a beggar.

Even lame dogs are dirty.

But this ......

It's my house!

I have to go home, and I have to get permission from someone else?

I was messy all at once.

Out of the village for a few months.

Came back to Nima's house and was stolen?

You must know that I have been in a depressed mood all the way back, and I also have some resentment, after all, my godfather is all over the world, so he doesn't know how to arrange it for me safely, and he wants me to trek all the way back, this matter is a pit son.

I immediately became angry and said coldly: "This is my home!" If you surround my house without my consent, forget it, I want to go in, and you still stop me? ”

"Huh?" The man in black who was holding me back laughed all at once.

"Young man."

"I see that you are a beggar and think you are pitiful, so I didn't throw you out directly, but you also have to be a little self-aware."

"What's more, all the people in this Fujun Village have died, and there is no one left."

"You're saying now, you're from here?"

"You're kidding."

"Or are we idiots?"

"I ......" I wanted to refute, but for a moment I didn't know what to refute.

It is true that the people of Fujun Village have died because of me, and now no one can prove that I am from this Fujun Village, and with me being the way I am, who will believe it?

Seeing that I didn't refute, the man in black waved his hand and urged me: "Hurry up, while I can still let you leave here in peace, and wait for the ceremony to start in a while, then you won't be able to leave." ”

"The Great Canon?" I was stunned again, "What ceremony?" ”

The man in black gave me a disdainful look.

"You don't know anything, so you came here to ask for food?"

"Mr. Zhang, the old sacrificial wine of Fujun Village, is a well-known figure in the entire strange world, and now he has passed away inexplicably, and characters from all walks of life in the strange world have come here to mourn Mr. Zhang."

"To comfort Mr. Zhang's soul in the sky."

Mourning my godfather?

My eyes narrowed slightly.

But it's a little strange.

In my impression, the godfather actually rarely goes out of the village, and he has never told me that he is familiar with anyone, although this trip out of the village, I have also seen the godfather's connections, but I did not expect that the godfather has such a great influence.

"Get out of here!"

The man in black urged me again.

He's actually quite polite.

So I wasn't so angry, but I still wondered.

I didn't insist on going in, but retreated outside the village and stopped somewhere no one was around.

I'm going to get into the village, but there are still a lot of ways to go.

For example, go directly to Mount Tai.

I just don't know why, but I feel that something is not right.

It stands to reason that only me and I know about the death of my godfather, after all, I buried my godfather with my own hands, how did they know about these people?

It can't be that the godfather informed them before he died, right?

This is clearly unlikely.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in my eyes.

My breathing quickened.

"How is that possible?"

"Zhang Huaiqing?"

At this time, a Taoist wearing the Taoist uniform of the Heavenly Master Mountain and looking almost exactly the same as Zhang Huaiqing walked to the entrance of the village, and his eyes looked around, as if he was looking for something.

I stared at him, and the whole person was not good.

Is it possible that Zhang Huaiqing is not dead?

So who's that guy from Houtumura?