"Yuqing!" Wu Yun opened the medicine box, a silver needle pierced from the Baihui acupoint, and Li Yuqing woke up slowly.

"Quick, I'm going to see Daddy!" Li Yuqing stumbled out against the wall, and almost fell when he crossed the threshold.

"Mother, why are you crying. Wu Langzhong's son rushed over from outside and hurriedly helped Li Yuqing.

"Yuqing, according to the situation described by the villagers of Xingshan Village, my father-in-law is probably already ......" Wu Lang Middle School has been collecting medicine for more than 20 years, and has been instructed by Ximentian, of course he knows what this means.

Besides, Ximen Tian had already told him that Li Laohan hurt his heart in his early years, and this day was a matter of time, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden.

"I believe Brother Tian. Li Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around, with a hint of firmness in her bright eyes. She is no longer the young country girl who first met Ximentian, but she has always believed that there is nothing that Ximentian can't do.

"Come, I'll carry you, it's faster. Wu Yun squatted down and waited quietly for Li Yuqing. But there was a long sigh in his heart.

"Daddy, you must wait for Yuqing. Li Yuqing looked at the endless mountains and prayed in his heart.

In Xingshan Village, countless villagers surrounded Li Laohan's house and watched Ximentian's strange movements.

"Eh!" An earthy yellow requiem talisman floated out of the hand of the middle-aged man in Mai, and naturally fell on Li Laohan's forehead with the wind.

"Uncle Li, your limit is approaching, if you want to see Yuqing before you die, you will nod, but you will suffer unimaginable pain, and this pain will increase exponentially over time. If you want to go like this, don't respond. Ximen Tian read the words, and pressed one hand on the requiem talisman to restrict the movement of Li Laohan's soul.

"Do you think this can work? How can a person whose hands and feet are starting to get cold nod his head!" whispered to the onlookers, who also believed in God, but became suspicious of Ximentian.

After all, in their eyes, although Ximen Tian was passed on by the elders as a god, he never said that he could have the legendary technique of resurrecting the dead, and the matter of Zi Zhuang back then was just a conversation among the elders after dinner.

"Shut up!" Ximen Tian was already a little irritable, and when he heard these gossips, he was immediately extremely angry, and a faint coercion was revealed and quickly hidden.

The villagers suddenly looked at each other as if they had been struck by lightning, and did not dare to say more.

"Who am I, where is this, it's so cold. In the cold and empty sea of knowledge, Li Laohan's soul was muddy. His soul had not been condensed, and now he had only some of his most instinctive reactions, so he was completely indifferent to Ximentian's call.

"Uncle Li, this is the last time I will ask you. Ximen Tian called out again, he knew that the mortal soul would not last long under the sun without the sacrifice, and if there was no response this time, he would take away the requiem talisman.

A gentle light entered the sea of knowledge, illuminating the thin soul of Old Man Li, and all the things he had experienced before came to mind.

"I remembered, it turned out that I was going to die. I want to see Yuqing, I want to see her for the last time, even if it is painful, I am willing to bear it. The voice of hope came out from Li Laohan's gradually transparent soul.

Ximen Tian sighed, and was about to remove the requiem talisman, but he didn't expect that the moment his hand touched the talisman, a trace of soft resistance came.

The eyes of the villagers were focused on Li Laohan's swarthy face. In full view of everyone, Li Laohan's closed teeth gradually loosened and nodded slightly.

"Good. Ximen Tianchang exhaled, and the aura in his hand turned into a silver needle, which was deeply submerged into the Baihui acupoint. Under the impact of the spirit needle, Li Laohan's almost exhausted body was once again squeezed out of a trace of essence.

"Ahh

"Hmm. Ximentian looked at Uncle Li, who had been with him for twenty years, just snorted lightly, stopped talking, and waited for Li Yuqing with him.

The golden crow is slanting to the west, and the light of the setting sun is so soft, illuminating the mountains and fields all over the golden yellow, and everything in the mountains looks very beautiful. It's just that this sunset will eventually approach dusk. is like Li Laohan who is waiting for his daughter.

The surrounding villagers looked at Li Laohan's painful appearance, and they no longer went back to do farm work, and several young people stayed at the entrance of the village, waiting for the return of the old man's daughter.

"Yuqing is back!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence, the villagers turned their heads one after another, and even Ximen Tian stood up and looked at the entrance of the village.

In the light of the setting sun, Wu Langzhong panted and appeared at the entrance of the village with Li Yuqing on his back.

"Yuqing... Yuqing ...... "Every minute and every second of Li Laohan's life is like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he is already delirious."

"Dad, Dad, how are you!" Li Yuqing hugged Li Laohan tightly, for fear of missing this last moment.

"Daddy... I'll take you to pick tea......" Li Laohan smiled childlike and muttered, his breath getting weaker and weaker.

"Okay, Daddy, Yuqing will go to pick tea with you. Li Yuqing couldn't cry anymore.

"Master, father-in-law, he ......"

"Brother Tian, let my father go. Li Yuqing stubbornly raised her head, and tears kept sliding down her face.

"Really don't look at it anymore?" Ximen Tian squatted down and wiped away her tears, a hint of inquiry in his deep eyes.

"I can't bear to see him in such pain, let Daddy go. Li Yuqing finally decided to let go.

"As you wish. As soon as Ximen Tian waved his sleeves, the requiem talisman turned into powder, and the silver needle gradually dissipated.

"Thank you. Li Yuqing endured the grief in her heart and made a big gift to Ximen Tian.

Ximen Tian couldn't help but be moved, and then seemed to think of something in the past that he didn't want to recall, and ran out as if he was running away.

"Master!" Wu Langzhong chased out.

On the hillside in front of the village, Ximen Tian stood with his hands in his hands, watching the slowly setting sun.

"You say, after all, you will become a handful of loess, what is the purpose of this life?" After a long time, a slightly heavy voice came from Ximen Tian's mouth. This is the knot in his heart that he can never shake off, and it is also the root of his inability to understand the true meaning of the soil.

"To do what they want to do. Even if they can't finish it, they have the hope of sustenance, and they feel that they will die without regrets, so they are satisfied, and they are still alive even though they are dead. Wu Langzhong replied without thinking.

"Hopefully. Ximen Tian's eyes passed the faces of Xiao Teng, Wang Gang and Zhao Zixuan, and he remembered the scenes in the tomb of Marquis Wu who resisted the mandate of heaven for himself, as well as the continuation of the Ximen family and the mystery of the death of his parents......

"So as long as Yuqing lives well, Li Laohan can also smile at Jiuquan. ”

"I... Enlightened. Ximen Tian nodded, and the Bagua Array under his feet moved rapidly, and the land of Shuji in the center finally emerged. The gossip led by the four elephants has finally taken full shape!

He had been waiting for this moment for fourteen years.