Chapter 106: Changshan Daoren
Mrs. Li dragged the toddler and rushed into the room, and the child was pulled and almost fell. "Bang" knelt in front of Li Songlin's coffin, crying loudly, and the child hugged Mrs. Li's hand tightly, crying aggrievedly.
"Woo" "Woo" "Woo"
"Master, why are you leaving? ”
"How can this be, it's so good, what do you want me to do!"
"Master, I'll take Da Tai'er, don't worry. ”
Mrs. Li cried while burning the paper money, and whispered in a low voice, and even Le could hear a sentence or two.
Liu Yu did not enter the house, the scene made him sad, and his mood was extremely depressed. After coming to Yannan City, Senior Brother Li has always taken good care of him, and Liu Yu also respects Li Songlin, but he didn't expect it to become like this, and he felt very guilty in his heart.
More than an hour passed, and Mrs. Li slowly walked from the room to say goodbye to Liu Yu, her face was very haggard.
"Sister-in-law, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to the younger brother, and the younger brother will definitely come forward to help. Liu Yu said sincerely, Senior Brother Li left behind his wife and children, Liu Yu will definitely take care of him in life.
"Thank you, Liu Tianshi. It's just ......" Mrs. Li sighed, pulled the toddler, and walked out of Yizhuang.
Liu Yu saw that Mrs. Li seemed to have something on her mind, but she stopped talking about it, and finally didn't say anything to him. Liu Yu didn't ask, if there was really anything difficult to get over, he would definitely help when the time came, and he would not be in a hurry.
At noon, Liu Yu came to Dafeng Lou to order some wine and food and rest for a while. After coming out of Yizhuang, he went to the hospital to treat an old man who was dying. After eating, you still have to go to Yizhuang to guard the marquis, don't make any trouble. Yannan City, Nuoda, has to ask Liu Yu to come forward in everything, and he is a little too busy.
"Brother Wang, I heard that in the mountains, many people died yesterday, your nephew is in the yamen, what is the gossip?"
"Hey, there is a village in the mountains that was slaughtered by a demon, and none of them escaped, it's too miserable. ”
"Oh, so miserable!"
"Yes, Li Tianshi in the city got the news and set off overnight to kill that demon, but it was just ......"
"Brother Wang, the younger brother also heard about it, it seems that something big has happened. ”
"But it's not! The four Heavenly Masters have all sacrificed in the demon subjugation, and the demon is too fierce. ”
"It's true! I thought it was a rumor! I didn't think about it! It's a pity. ”
Most of the guests at the restaurant were talking in a low voice about Xiaowei Village. Liu Yu listened in the private room and did not stop. After a night, it seemed that the word had spread. Walking on the street, you can also hear some gossip and more wandering peeping eyes.
But it's also normal, Yannan City is not big, and when this kind of catastrophe happens, the idle civilians finally find something to talk about, and the more they talk about it, the more bizarre it becomes.
In the next few days, it rained heavily all day, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and lightning and thunder roared. Liu Yu's mood was also like a rainy day, gloomy and irritable.
Looking at the dark rolling clouds outside the window, lightning appeared in the thick clouds from time to time, piercing the sky, and there were bursts of roaring in my ears, as well as the sound of dripping rain. Seven days have passed, and no one from the sect has come, and Liu Yu is getting more and more anxious.
Suddenly, a green sword light flew from the sky, flickering between the black clouds, breaking through the sky with lightning and thunder, and rapidly approaching Yannan City.
Liu Yu hurriedly went downstairs, took out the jade card of the sect, and injected spiritual power into it, and the exquisite jade card suddenly became transparent and shiny. That sword light had already reached the sky above Yannan City, and it immediately descended and flew towards where Liu Yu was.
The jade plate of the Huang Shengzong sect is not only a symbol of the identity of the disciples of the sect, but also an auxiliary magic weapon in itself, with many magical functions. The disciple inputs mana into the jade plaque to activate the jade plaque positioning effect, and the jade plaques of other sects within a radius of ten miles can get a direction hint.
Jumping from the flying sword was a middle-aged uncle dressed in an all-black suit, with a thin body and unusually long arms. Walking towards Liu Yu, he had a majesty, and the pouring rain failed to wet the corners of his clothes.
"Uncle Shi, disciple Liu Yu, come to the house and rest. Liu Yu hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully.
"No need, take me to the place where Li Songlin was killed first. With that, he turned around and jumped onto the flying sword that was still levitating.
"Okay, Uncle Shi. Liu Yu was not verbose, and jumped on the flying sword.
"Uncle Shi, what do you call it?" asked Liu Yu respectfully.
"Poor Dao, the road name is "Changshan", just call me Uncle Zheng. "The people of Changshan replied casually,
The flying sword rose under the control of the Changshan Daoist, breaking through the rain curtain and flying towards the small walled village outside the city. Several subordinates who rushed to see this scene were secretly surprised.
The flying sword shuttled through the black clouds, and it was like an invisible wall around it, keeping the rain out. High in the sky, black clouds rolled, the wind howled, and lightning leaped overhead. If it weren't for the spiritual power of the Changshan Dao people, a few lives would not be enough to explain, it would be too dangerous.
The flying sword is extremely fast, and it is not affected by the harsh environment at all, which shows that the Changshan Daoist with a serious face has an extremely advanced cultivation and superb mana.
Half an hour later, under Liu Yu's guidance, they soon came to the sky above Xiaowei Village. The two landed at the entrance of the village, and after jumping off the flying sword, the Changshan Daoist casually put away the flying sword. Liu Yu hurriedly unfurled the spirit wood cover to keep the rain out of his body. The people of Changshan Dao did not move, but the rain automatically drifted to both sides from the top of their heads, and they were more chic and free than Liu Yuke.
The small walled village in the rain curtain looks more and more dilapidated, without a trace of life. After the death of the villagers, relatives and friends came to mourn a few days ago and deal with the remaining finances. Daily necessities such as clothing, furniture, utensils, etc., which are still useful, were taken away one after another, and gradually no one came, and they were completely abandoned.
"Is this the place?" asked the Changshan Daoist, glancing at the village.
"Uncle Shi, it was here that the evil cultivator was discovered, and the villagers had all been killed when they arrived. Liu Yu hurriedly replied.
"In that evil cultivation fighting method, what spells are swirled and how powerful are they?" The Nagayama Daoist began to walk around the village, observing left and right and asked casually.
"Uncle Shi, that demon Dao has an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, which is very powerful, and can drive the Yin Soul to attack, and most of the senior brothers who were killed were besieged by many Yin Spirits and died in battle. Only Senior Brother Li was because the demon Dao finally blew up his body and died together. Liu Yuqiang pretended to be calm and said, his face was normal, but he was actually worried in his heart, and he didn't know if there was a flaw in such a statement, and whether he could hide it from the people of Changshan Dao.
"An umbrella-shaped magic weapon that can control the Yin Spirit?"
"Yes, Uncle Shi, these are what was left of the umbrella-shaped magic weapon in the self-detonation. Liu Yu handed the fragments of the ghost umbrella collected afterwards to the people of Changshan Dao.
The two walked into a mud house, the room was in a mess, some useless items were staggering, tables and chairs were emptied, and the two could only stand. Changshan Daoist hurriedly took it, watched it carefully repeatedly, and fell into deep thought.
After a period of time, he returned the ghost umbrella fragment to Liu Yu, which belonged to Liu Yu's spoils of war and did not need to be handed over to the sect.
"Uncle Shi, the younger generation also found this elixir, which is very strange. Liu Yu handed over the walnut-sized Thousand Corpse Pill.
"This is the Thousand Corpses Pill?" Changshan Daoist said in shock as he took the dark red pill.
I was a little uncertain, I raised the pill and smelled it, and a fishy and spicy breath was inhaled into my nose, which was very choking. The face of the Changshan Daoist changed extremely difficult to see, it was indeed the notorious "Thousand Corpses Pill" in the transmission.