Unexpectedly, after informing the child's father of the incident, the Hu Bantou actually said on the spot, "The child can still be reborn, but if he offends his friends, the whole family will suffer!" Although this Hu Bantou is a yamen tolerance, because of his habit of guns and sticks and martial arts, he is keen on the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and naturally makes some fox friends and dog friends on the rivers and lakes on weekdays. "It must be caused by that Lao Shizi's people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes!" Thinking of Hu Bantou's words that often hang on his lips, although the Liu family was unwilling, he had to leave the Hu family in tears.

On the way home, I thought that the child I had been feeding for nearly a year was about to be poisoned, but I was recognized as a person with ulterior motives. "This sister-in-law is really a kind-hearted person!" After listening to the story, Wei Chenglie was moved, and immediately followed Liu to the house of Nahu Bantou.

After meeting him, before he could speak, Hu Bantou scolded Liu Shi with a slashing head and covering his face: "I said that you are too attentive a long time ago, and you are still quibbling! This time you dare to bring someone here; how can it be that if you feed my son for a few days, I will not be able to raise you for the rest of your life?" "It's this person!" As he spoke, he saw a figure flash outside, and Liu immediately exclaimed. When I looked at it, I saw that although the man was old, his black hair was shiny and shiny, and he looked like a girl!

'Where to escape?' Seeing that the man was about to leave, Wei Chenglie immediately shouted loudly and flew to block his way. At this time, when I looked at this person again, I saw that she had a delicate face, and black hair hanging down her shoulders, and she really looked like a girl!' This person is indeed extremely weird, no wonder the Liu family has doubts in his heart' Wei Chenglie said in his heart. "Dare to do a good thing for the old lady, look for death!" After thinking about it, the man raised his palm and flew towards the Liu family in the house. Seeing this, Wei Chenglie was immediately furious. Immediately flew in and fought with him.

During the battle, although the man's offensive was extremely strange, Wei Chenglie's Tianshan Folding Plum Hand was also known for its treacherous and changeable hands, and he was often able to strike first and dominate the enemy. Therefore, after dozens of moves, the person who knew that he was invincible had to make a false move and fled immediately. Seeing that the man was gone, he went to the room with Liu to see the child at this time. But I saw that the child was already wrinkled and his hair was thinning, and he was as if he was in middle age!

"It's wrong to blame the nurse, I'm guilty!" The Hu Bantou apologized in his mouth, but immediately bowed down to Wei Chenglie. "Don't gossip!, it's better to find a doctor first!" Wei Chenglie reprimanded. 'Yes, hero, the villain obeys!' After the head of the Hu squad hurriedly answered, he went out to find a doctor. After a few visits, the doctor immediately shook his head and sighed. 'This son's essence and blood have dried up now, and even Da Luo Jin Immortal has no power to return to the sky!' said the doctor. 'My son, I have harmed you for my father!' As soon as the doctor's words came out, the head of the Hu Ban immediately burst into a loud voice of grief.

"Knowing that this person is coming from the wrong way, but you have led the wolf into the house, who can blame it?" Wei Chenglie, who came from the anger, reprimanded. "The other party is too big, how can I afford to offend!" Hu Bantou beat his chest and feet, looking distressed. Having no intention of meddling with his affairs, Wei Chenglie comforted the Liu family for a few words, and then left in a hurry.

Following a path in front of me, when I was moving forward, I saw a strange situation in front of me from a distance. When I looked at it with my eyes, I saw that a group of strange people were coming out of the forest in front of me at this time. These men were all covered with yellow paper, and their arms were stretched out, and they did not walk, but only jumped forward like sparrows. By this time the sky had darkened, and there were no pedestrians in the wilderness, except for the sound of the strange men marching forward, and the crisp sound of a bell shaking in the hand of the man in the forefront, the four fields were silent, and no other living creatures could be heard, and even the air seemed to be filled with a strange and terrifying smell!

Wei Chenglie remembered hearing that this incident originated in the western part of Xiangxi, and because the area was extremely poor, many people went to eastern Qiandong and eastern Sichuan to sell, collect medicine, and hunt. Because of the high mountains and mountains where they went, the miasma was heavy, and the evil deeds and plagues were rampant, and the living conditions were very bad, many people died in other places. According to the ancient customs of the Han people, the fallen leaves return to the roots, and after the death of a person, the bones must be returned to the hometown for burial. Having said that, due to the high mountains and dense forests, it is difficult to hire vehicles and stretchers. At the same time, the waterways were quite dangerous, the reefs were dense, the ships were sunk, and the superstitions of the people of the time made the boatmen unwilling to carry the dead bodies, not to mention that the dead were poor and could not afford to transport them. It is in this situation that the livelihood of 'driving out corpses' came into being.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Chenglie, who was quite curious about this matter, immediately approached and hid in the dark to watch. At this time, a scorched and withered man in the front was dressed in a blue robe, holding a bell in his hand, chanting words in the air, and as his other hand pulled and pulled a straw rope from time to time, the dead bodies behind him could not retreat, but they could not move forward, turn, go uphill, and go downhill. Wei Chenglie knew that this kind of corpse chaser was implicitly called 'sir' 'Looking at the person's outfit in front of him, this person must be Mr.' Wei Chenglie secretly thought. At the same time, he also knew that although this corpse camp was extremely lowly, it was an extremely virtuous act. Therefore, he only watched silently from a distance, and did not come forward to disturb the alarm.

"These dead corpses should be from one place" Seeing that there were more than ten dead corpses in that group, all marching in one direction, Wei Chenglie secretly thought. After watching for a while, although he felt a little tightness in his back, Wei Chenglie, who was quite curious, did not want to leave immediately. After following this for most of the night, after seeing that the group of dead bodies had missed a few villages, they suddenly went to a mountain at dawn. Seeing that he was not an ordinary person, he couldn't help but think, 'There are so many strange things in this river and lake, and the eldest brother is far away, isn't that extremely dangerous?' Thinking of this, Wei Chenglie gave up tracking, and after inquiring about the path with the city in front of him, he immediately launched his body with all his strength, and hurried to Dali.

After coming, I remember that I heard my eldest brother inadvertently say earlier: every time I come to Dali, I settle in Tianlong Temple. Thinking of this, Wei Chenglie immediately inquired about the location of Tianlong Temple, and hurried away. After coming to the temple, as soon as he explained his intention, the monk in the temple immediately introduced Wei Chenglie into a meditation room in the backyard. After standing still, he saw that Li Fuchao was talking very warmly with a middle-aged scribe with a sickly face at this time.

It was only at this time that Wei Chenglie learned the true intention of his eldest brother who had been going back and forth between Dali and Western Xia for more than five years. It turned out that the name of this sick scribe was Duan Zhengji, and he was the brother of the king of Dali. More than five years ago, because he learned that someone wanted to be unfavorable to his brother, he pretended to be a royal brother and lived in the palace with his brother. Soon after, someone really came to assassinate his brother! As a result, under the strange poison in his body, Duan Zhengji, who was pretending to be a king, was seriously injured on the spot. As a close friend of this righteous self, after Li Fuchao learned about this, in addition to paying attention to inquiring in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, in order to prevent the attackers from attacking again, but if he was free, he had to come to Dali to visit and accompany him for a while.

"It turns out that the eldest brother is only here for the friendship of all friends!" Then eldest brother, why don't you tell the younger brother clearly?" After understanding the reason, Wei Chenglie couldn't help but blame Li Fuchao. "Brother Duan is just a friend of the eldest brother, and he doesn't know you, besides, you have no experience in the rivers and lakes, how can the eldest brother involve you in it?" Li Fuchao, who was not convinced, suddenly became stubborn. Seeing that Li Fuchao was safe and sound, Wei Chenglie, who had a heart for Shao'an, came to the guest room with his eldest brother.

After sitting down, Li Fuchao asked, and Wei Chenglie immediately told his eldest brother a little about the situation of this trip. "Ah, the Tianshan Sect is attached, and so many sects have been attacked?!" After listening to the explanation, Li Fuchao, whose face immediately changed greatly, exclaimed.

Seeing this, Wei Chenglie then asked the reason for the grudge between the Tianshan faction and others. Hearing the question, Li Fuchao said something immediately. It turned out that since Duanmu Xiu took over the helm of the Tianshan faction, he followed the instructions of the Tieguandao people, and immediately began to cultivate his influence in the martial arts of Middle-earth, spreading his cronies, and he was indeed quite accomplished for a while. However, at this very moment, the news suddenly came that the Tieguan Daoist had been killed by the Xingzhu Sect's powerful Wuxian master and apprentice! At that time, because he saw that the power of the Tianshan Sect's Western Regions had been completely encroached upon by the Xingzhu Sect, Duanmu Xiu, who knew that he could not match it, could only pretend to obey and merge with the Xingzhu Sect; at the same time, in order to leave a foundation with the Tianshan Sect, he ordered his disciple Fu Qingheng to take over the position of the head of the sect, so as to maintain the previous power in Middle-earth.

Although this Fu Qingheng is not outstanding among Duanmu Xiu's personal disciples, he can definitely be called the most diligent and extremely loyal one. From the day he took office, he tried his best to deal with the Nakshatra faction and try to avoid conflict with it, and on the other hand, he secretly maintained and developed the power of Middle-earth, so that he could make a comeback. It was also under the support and maneuvering of Fu Qingheng that although the Xingzhu faction had long had the ambition of being a wolf in the rivers and lakes of Middle-earth, it was unable to completely annex all the forces of the Tianshan faction and unify the rivers and lakes of Middle-earth. However, the roof leak happened to rain overnight! Just when Fu Qingheng was already feeling that he was struggling to do it, Xiao Jingjing at this time unexpectedly appeared! Although he was extremely unwilling at that time, because Xiao Jingjing held the Red Flame Order, in order to prevent him from completely tearing his face with the Xingzhu faction and directly clashing head-on, Fu Qingheng had no choice but to bend his mind and surrender his position as the head of the house.