Chapter 34: The Sorrowful Taoist

In a daze, I felt a faint pain in the depths of my head.

Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes slightly from the darkness, as if he was lying on the back of a donkey, the night wind whimpered in his ears, and in his slanted gaze, there was a floating figure on the side.

"Nie Honglian?"

In the dim forest, the figure was like light smoke, gradually condensed graceful, turned his face sideways, looked at Lu Liangsheng who woke up, and the pear vortex appeared slightly on his cheeks, and he gave a light blessing.

"It's the slave family. ”

Lu Liang moved vividly, his hands were weak, and he almost fell off the donkey's back, so he had to retract it and gasp heavily against the donkey's neck.

"......How did you come to my house......"

"After you avenged me that day...... The slave family has nowhere to go, and wants to follow Lu Lang and maybe repay some kindness. ”

"Don't call Lu Lang, it sounds a little awkward. ”

Nie Honglian waved her sleeves and covered her mouth and chuckled, drifting closer: "Then call you son, I didn't expect you to be so old, and I always called you Mr. before....."

"I'm a year younger than you..... so let it be. ”

The old donkey descended the mountain road, and finally stabilized a little, and the clouds floated away, revealing a cold crescent, and the ground overgrown with weeds and buried in the earth in troubled times seemed to be covered with silver frost.

Lu Liangsheng tried to mobilize the mana, but what came was the pain of pulling the meridians like exhaustion, and he couldn't feel the existence of mana in his body, just like the entire empty pottery urn.

Give up urging the old donkey to shrink the ground into an inch talisman, and continue to lie on his stomach in compromise, it will probably not be long before he can return to Lujia Village.

The moonlight reflected around, Lu Liangsheng stared at Qingli's side face, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I heard my master say before, if you kill someone ..... again, you will become a Rakshasa ghost..... now you ...... Will you really never be reborn?"

Nie Honglian lowered her face, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's okay......"

He raised his face again, as if he had sniffed and smiled a beautiful smile.

"......Maybe God thinks the slave family is doing the right thing?"

"I hope so...... I just think that if you can't reincarnate ..... as a human again, God will really be unfair to you......" Lu Liang stiffly propped up, swayed his body, his consciousness became dim again, he leaned back on the donkey's back, and looked at Honglian: "....... I can't stand it......"

Nie Honglian floated over, and her white arm stretched out and stroked his back.

"If you can't stand it..... then let the slave family stay and attach it to the painting, which is also very good..... if you add some birds and trees to it, it will be even better." ”

Lu Liangsheng laughed and nodded: "Okay, I'll paint it for you when I go back." ”

"Now, you agreed. Honglian's figure dropped a little, level with the young man, and his little thumb was cocked: "Pull the hook, what happens in the future, don't drive me away!"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand, and his little thumb hooked with her, which was cold and soft.

"It's a deal. ”

At this time, Nie Honglian withdrew her hand, looked ahead, and said, "Someone is coming." ”

Lu Liangsheng turned his head, looking ahead, far away, in the darkness, there were more than a dozen torches rushing towards this side sporadically, and human voices were talking inside.

"There is my father's voice...... And Uncle Pan, they ......"

Sure enough, when the two sides were approaching, there were more than 20 people running over there, and there were people from Beicun inside, when they saw the old donkey and Lu Liangsheng on the donkey's back, they also saw the floating female ghosts, all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to get close to the past, Lu Laoshi put down his hoe and whispered: "Liangsheng?"

"Dad..... and you, don't be afraid, this is Hong Lian, Uncle Pan should have seen it....."

In the crowd, Lu Pan, who was bandaging one arm, nodded vigorously, he hadn't only seen it once, even if he saw it again, this thing was too terrifying for ordinary people, not to mention other villagers.

The young man probably understood that a group of them had arrived, probably because they had heard that he had gone to the bandits, and they were not at ease, so they came over with hoes and firewood knives.

After thinking about it, Lu Liangsheng struggled to straighten up and wanted to come down, but after all, his body was weak, and he was unstable and planted down, where did Lu Laoshi, who was a few steps away, care if the female ghost in front of him was scary, and hugged his son.

"Come to Daddy's back, and Daddy will take you back. ”

Lu Liangsheng leaned on his broad back, telling Lu Laoshi not to leave in a panic, he looked at Lu Pan and the others, and said weakly: "Uncle Pan..... the bandits' side is empty, and our things are inside...... You bring someone to get it....come back..... there should be other ..... to get it back....."

"Hey!" Lu Pan nodded, wishing to leave quickly, walked a few steps, and fell back: "That...... Liangsheng, Uncle Pan has never been there..... he doesn't know the way. ”

"I'll take you there. ”

Seeing that the young man was safe, and someone carried him back, he was naturally relieved, turned his head and said to Lu Pan and the others, flicked his long sleeves, turned around and roared towards the road he came from.

Lu Liangsheng, who was on his father's back, finished explaining, his consciousness relaxed, and gradually sank, Lu Pan, Lu Qing and others glanced at each other, said goodbye to Lu Laoshi, stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and followed.

In the dim forest, there is occasionally a wild fox screaming, and the footsteps of a dozen people rustle on the mountain road, and they are not afraid of the gloomy atmosphere in the forest, after all, there is a real ghost on their heads, and they also show the way, which is enough to brag about for a lifetime.

Soon, along the fork in the mountain road, I turned into a line of heaven, entered the valley, and was still startled when I saw the corpses in one place.

The death of the bandit was not so bloody, almost all of them were drained of yang energy, their faces were distorted, and their limbs were weird, but they still looked like Lu Pan and the others were cold.

This female ghost is so powerful..... but fortunately Liangsheng can hold it down.

But when they entered the walled building, the death of Liu Erlong and several other bandit leaders on the ground made them gasp, and several corpses were hung on the beams of the house, folded like twisted flowers, and swayed.

"Don't look at it, go in and search!"

Lu Pan endured the discomfort and greeted the villagers who came with him and Chen Tai from Beicun, who reacted and ran tremblingly into the back hall or upstairs to search through boxes and cabinets.

After that, the fear gradually eased, and one by one they came out with the scraped things with red faces, and in addition to the property and food that had been robbed before, the valuable things stored in the cottage were carried to the hall by everyone.

Lu Pan pried open three large wooden boxes, the light of the torches reflected a piece of snow white, and the hall sounded the sound of "hiss-" inhalation, the two large boxes were neatly stacked with three layers of silver ingots, among which a few pieces of gold were quite conspicuous, and the other wooden box was full of some fine silk, fur, and some jewelry.

"This ..... fucking developed!"

Nie Honglian, who was floating in the hall, stared at him, and everyone suppressed their ecstasy, ran out of the wooden building one after another, looked for the cart in the village, and carried the three large boxes together, and the people of Beicun even stripped the clothes of the dead bandits, and the bits and pieces of copper coins and silver were not in their pockets.

Lu Pan took Liu Erlong's steel knife and waved it twice, and it was a pity to look at the corpse twisted into a twist, and the big armor and leather armor on the other party's body couldn't be worn.

"What kind of book is this? Throw them away one by one, go back to Liangsheng. Lu Pan walked out of the walled building, stepped on a book nailed with yellow threads under his feet, patted the footprints on it, walked into the team, threw it on the cart, and piled it up with other belongings.

Then, he waved his hand: "Go back!"

A group of people took care of the belongings and rushed down the mountain.

The firelight covered the forest and the field, and the walled building that fell into dead silence again suddenly sounded, and in the dark color, the ground was raised, and it flew over to this side, and a person came out in front of the walled tower.

It was Sun Yingxian, the little Taoist priest who left, patted the dust on his head and stepped into the hall quickly.

"I left in a hurry, I forgot to count the things that these thieves returned to me..... where is the Taoist technique given by the master?"

While muttering, I rummaged around, and when I got upstairs, I found that this place had been turned over, and almost all the valuable things were gone.

"I'm waiting for my mother's ...... It's miserable, it can't have been taken away by the person just now, right?"

After searching around, hurriedly went downstairs, a series of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the gate of the village, Sun Yingxian's footsteps stopped, looked sideways, and listened to the sound of 'hoo'.

On horseback, the figure with two knives on his back happened to look at it, and he looked at the Taoist, and then ..... was a corpse in the same place.

"You're a demon!!"

The sound of shouting sounded for a moment, and the blade of 'Qiang' came out of the sheath, and the figure jumped off the horse directly, pulling out a cold light in Sun Yingxian's field of vision.

"I didn't kill me!"

The Taoist hurriedly dodged, the wooden pillars under the eaves were cut, the sawdust splashed, and the entire eaves collapsed instantly, and the tiles fell with a bang, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

There were more than ten horseback figures rushing behind one after another, holding torches, and drawing swords and dismounting.

Sun Yingxian kept dodging the extremely fast blade, and waved his hand again and again: "It's really not me!!"

Seeing that he was surrounded, he had to sacrifice his escape technique, burrowed into the soil, and fled quickly into the distance.

These people are from Fushui County non-stop to catch fast, before the city guards reported that there were people who cast spells, Zuo Zhengyang was led to ask for instructions after the county order began to chase along the road to investigate, after no result, he was about to return to the city, but he met Lizheng who hurried to the county seat, saying that there were bandits who attacked Lujia Village.

Zuo Zhengyang, as the head catcher, naturally knew the details of the bandits in this area, since he didn't find the target, Anmin's business, he still had to do, so he killed him directly, and just happened to bump into the scene just now.

Looking at the Taoist who had disappeared into the darkness, Zuo Zhengyang gritted his teeth and inserted his weapon back into his weapon and turned over on his horse.

"It depends on how fast he runs with his escape technique, or whether my horse runs fast!"

Pulling the reins, he looked back at the group of catchers on the horse, waved his hand and shouted: "Continue to chase with me!"

The horse rushed out first.

"Drive!!"

More than a dozen catchers quickly shook the reins and followed closely.