Chapter 5: The Past

Qing Han didn't feel the collapse of his body for a long time, but felt the twist of his body wave after wave.

It was as if he had been kneaded into a ball by a pair of big hands, constantly tumbling and rubbing, and finally stretched out again.

The body was warm, and the breeze was blowing on the cheeks, mixed with the smell of rice soil and livestock poured into the nose, and there was a noisy conversation in the ears.

Qing Han's mind turned sharply, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and saw a scene that made him feel as if he had been frozen, stunned in place.

None of this is dead?

At this time, where is there the thrilling pursuit of life and death in the deep mountains at midnight, there is only this small village in front of you under the early morning sun, the breeze is soft, the air is fresh, and the sun is warm and full of vitality.

"Lijia Village?"

Qing Han looked around, especially on the well.

This is indeed Lijia Village, but it has become peaceful and tranquil after sweeping away the horror and devastation before.

Those villagers who were buried by Qinghan are still alive and well at the moment, inside and out.

Qing Han faintly saw a petite figure through the gap, and the villagers kept talking to each other.

The faces of several of them, Qing Han felt a little unfamiliar.

It's weird!

Qing Han touched his chin, feeling as if he had forgotten something, and there was always something uncomfortable in his heart.

Let's go and see what the monster is up to!

He strode to the periphery of the crowd, his footsteps clearly audible, but the men were unmoved, unaware, still talking to each other, discussing something.

Qing Han touched his chin with a thoughtful expression, and reached out to pat one of them.

Without the slightest hindrance, it passed through his body and slapped into the air.

He yelled a few more times, but no one responded.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's normal to secretly speculate that you're dead, and why you're here.

Could it be that he has become a lonely ghost and is trapped on the other side? That is really miserable......

"The village chief really wants to adopt this girl?"

"This girl doesn't dress like a poor family, but she is handsome. ”

"The source is unknown, or not, in case of trouble, what should I do? ”

"Hehe, I think the village chief wants to find a daughter-in-law for Feng Xiaozi. ”

............

Qing Han's heart moved when he heard this, and he saw a teenage girl through the crowd.

She was dressed in pale blue brocade, and was sitting on the ground with her head slightly bowed with her knees folded, her shoulders twitching slightly and sobbing quietly.

If you look closely, this girl is very thin, but she has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. A pair of big eyes are full of mist, and the slightest water vapor overflows, and ordinary people will feel love and pity when they see it.

Qing Han retracted his gaze and swept around, and saw Li Yuanci with kind eyes, slowly brushing his gray beard, unable to hide his satisfied smile.

Others have different expressions, some are lively, worried, concerned, and intriguing.

There is also Li Yuan's son Li Feng, who shows kindness on the surface, but Qing Han sees bad intentions and a trace of hidden evil.

I have long seen that this kid is not a serious person, but I didn't expect to be so obscene!

Qing Han felt a wave of nausea in his heart, and there was a little understanding and doubt in his eyes.

After they talked a lot, Qing Han got to know the girl a little.

This girl's name is Zhao Ruoling, and she is the daughter of a general who guards the city at the border of Zhao State, which borders on Lan State, and there are often chaos, friction and war.

A few months ago, the Lan State invaded the Zhao State, burned and looted all the way, and went straight to the city where Zhao Ruoling's father was.

A group of defeated soldiers were entrusted by his father to flee with Zhao Ruoling all the way, bypassing the enemy's march route, and quietly entering the border of Pakistan, a neighboring country in the southeast.

Qing Han looked at the girl in front of him with a deep groan.

Because the girl's eyes flickered, she looked left and right several times, and it was obvious that she was hiding something.

It's just that these villagers didn't have the slightest suspicion, especially Li Yuan and Li Feng, who spoke softly and comforted the girl, and then proposed to take her into the house in the name of accepting her granddaughter and daughter.

The girl was grateful, and agreed without thinking about it.

Since then, she has changed her surname to Li and has become Li Yuan's granddaughter and Li Feng's daughter.

Qing Han hasn't had time to complain yet.

The picture is like a mirror accidentally falling to the ground here, and it is shattered.

Qing Han was dizzy, and the sky was spinning for a while.

He forcibly held back his nausea, and when he calmed down, he saw a different picture.

It's still this village, the original girl has grown taller, even if she changes into an ordinary peasant woman's dress, she can't hide a snow-white melon seed face, her eyebrows are crooked, and she looks closely at a very beautiful woman.

A few years have passed, but at this time, Feng's eyes were sad, looking at the two people in front of him, silent.

Li Feng kept walking around the house, showing fear and disgust, and kept pointing at the woman and scolding.

"Dad, I told you not to be kind at the beginning, and come back with a pickled disaster!"

"Then Liu Jindao said that we robbed his person, and named this slut! Otherwise, he will kill me!"

Li Yuan glared at Li Feng fiercely, looked at Li Ruoling again, sighed heavily, picked up the cigarette stick in his hand and smoked it hard, revealing his struggle and helplessness, and slumped on the chair.

"Dad, what are you still grinding tofu? Don't ask anyone to send her away!"

Li Yuan was finally annoyed, threw the cigarette pouch in his hand at Li Feng, trembled with anger, and scolded loudly: "Send! Send a fart! He's your daughter-in-law! Go to Qingqiu and invite the Qingxu Dao chief to come! You mess with a famous dog!"

Li Feng hurriedly waved his arm to block it, his face was grim and he was about to scold, when he suddenly thought of something, spat on the ground, and disappeared when he went out of the room.

Qing Han saw the hatred that flashed in Li Ruoling's eyes, sighed lightly, and followed in the direction of Li Feng with his steps.

This Li Feng did not go to Qingqiu, but found a remote haystack, scolded a few unpleasant words loudly, sat on the ground and fell asleep against the haystack.

If it weren't for the weirdness here, it was obviously a reappearance of the past, and he couldn't forcibly interfere, Qing Han wanted to shoot this disgusting guy to death with a board.

However, Qinghan was also puzzled, since this Li Feng was unwilling to go to Qingqiu, why did he still come later, and later colluded with the mountain bandits to test himself.

There is no choice but to wait patiently for him to wake up and see what he has to do.

Everyone fell asleep until late at night.

Li Feng took a mallet and a big cloth bag, sneaked into Li Ruoling's room and knocked her out with a stick.

Someone in each room soon came out, all in their thirties, with a thief's head and rat brains gathered together, staring at a bulging cloth bag with its head exposed, and showing a strange smile.

"Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Lao Wu, Liu Jindao said, sending this woman up the mountain is indispensable for a lot of benefits. ”

Li Feng looked excited, and gestured with his hand as he spoke, causing the other three to have a light in their eyes, each of them glanced at each other, squeezed their eyebrows, and laughed in a low voice.

"Hehe, your turtle eggs are really bad, even the cousins dare to sell them. ”

Li Feng didn't think so, showed extreme disgust, kicked twice on the cloth bag, and spat a big mouthful.

"Ghost cousin! I have already been opened by that gang of rotten thieves! Dead mother-in-law, you deceived me so badly!"

The man laughed when he heard this, "Brother Feng is right, in exchange for a lump of gold to spend, it is not in vain to raise it for two years." ”

"You turtle be quiet!"

A few thieves looked around for a while, and the surroundings were quiet, making sure that no one had noticed what was going on here.

Li Feng glanced at each other, pulled up a corner each, lifted the cloth bag together, and left the village quickly.

There was an anger in Qing Han's heart stuck in his chest that he couldn't get out or swallow, the driving spiritual power was useless, the spell was useless, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't do anything, and then the picture was torn and collapsed, and the world was spinning.