Qin Wushuang's face was already covered with a layer of frost, Li Xiaoyi turned his head, but saw Xiaohua secretly put the food in his hand into his pocket.

He thought of the wrinkled old man, reached out and stroked Xiaohua's head and said, "The Netherworld Continent is now fighting with the Ichthyosaurus Clan, and your Qin family is also involved, what use can there be in that clan." ”

"If you can fight for our share, with your combat power, you will definitely be able to win a lot of opportunities for us from within the clan. ”

"Then what can you give me?" Li Xiaoyi looked at the other party, and Qin Wushuang bit the corner of his lip lightly.

"By the way, I haven't asked you, what about Qin Daoyou?" Li Xiaoyi suddenly remembered something and couldn't help asking.

"It's dead!" Qin Wushuang's voice was calm.

Li Xiaoyi said "oh" and stopped asking, because he didn't care, so he was not interested in knowing.

Qin Wushuang seemed to have eaten a fly, and he didn't know how to say it.

Sweeping at the table, almost all the food disappeared in this instant.

Pulling Xiaohua, Li Xiaoyi turned around and left, Qin Wushuang's face was pale, and at the moment when the curtain of the carriage was lowered, she couldn't suppress her sadness and anger, she hid her face and cried bitterly.

When he returned to Lao Qintou, Xiaohua became cheerful again, and ran to his grandfather happily, took out the pastries he was carrying, and pushed them in front of his grandfather's eyes and said, "Eat." ”

Seeing that an old man and a young man are eating a bite there, and I will take a bite, Li Xiaoyi simply released all the food from the colorful gold ring, picked up the jade wine jug, and raised his head to drink.

Beckoning Xiaohua and Lao Qintou to come over and eat together, looking at the happy and cheerful smiles of the two, I don't know why, he actually had a sense of satisfaction.

When night falls, everyone hides in tents, and there are patrolling night watchmen outside, and in the wasteland of the Netherworld, when night comes, it means that the "day" of the ghosts begins.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling was endless, and Xiaohua hid in the arms of Old Qin Tou, trembling.

"It's so big, and I haven't gotten used to it, so it's not okay. Li Xiaoyi said while drinking wine.

Old Qin Tou picked up the wine glass and smiled: "Little girl, it's good to grow up a little longer." ”

Li Xiaoyi looked at the little flower with half of his head exposed, and peeked at his own flower with his eyes, and couldn't help but think of when he was young.

The winter of that year was very cold, and many of the street children who had no food and no clothes really froze to death.

At night, he bragged about it to relieve the hunger from the Five Organs Temple, and he was lucky to wake up the next morning.

At that time, he thought that if he lived for a day, he would earn a day, and when he was hungry, he had not eaten anything of the bark and grass roots, and in the end he really had no choice, so he thought of initiating a dead man's fortune.

Digging graves and pouting graves, such a lack of morality, he has done a lot of things, and he always wants to pick something from the burial or corpse of the dead.

Then they exchanged money for two and bought a hot steamed bun, which is the biggest dream of these people.

At that time, he was also afraid of ghosts, afraid that the owner of the tomb would ask for his life and take his soul, but today, he is actually raising ghosts.

The world is impermanent, and the little flower that someone cares for is lucky, he thinks so.

Lao Qin drank wine cup after cup, and Li Xiaoyi was the same, because of the existence of the Nirvana Orb, he was really not drunk with a thousand cups.

Walking out of the tent, in the dark night sky, there were no stars, when the cold wind blew, the yin qi hit people, and when he turned around, Qin Wushuang was already standing there.

With a wave of his hand, the ice condensed, and it was a wall of ice that enveloped the two of them, Qin Wushuang pulled the lock, his clothes fell to the ground, and a beautiful body immediately appeared in front of Li Xiaoyi's eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled, he raised his feet and stepped forward, his fingers touching the smooth skin, Qin Wushuang's whole body trembled.

"Are you scared?" asked Li Xiaoyi.

Qin Wushuang's face was resolute, giving people a feeling of generosity to death.

"It's just a skin. The corners of Li Xiaoyi's mouth swayed with a hint of disdain.

All of Qin Wushuang's pride disappeared at this moment, and deep in his heart, he already hated the man in front of him.

But she had no choice, nothing to do about what was about to await her.

Qin Lang, her eldest brother, died.

Qin Yuyi, the sister-in-law who was like a sister, also died.

The elders of the clan wanted to deprive her of the right to inherit, but the family ignored it.

Even though she escaped from that person's hands, even though she saved Wanbi's body, but what can she do, she hates!

Hate all of them!

Tears were flowing, and she couldn't help it, Li Xiaoyi turned around, easily walked out of the prohibition she had arranged, and then entered the tent without saying a word.

In the night, the woman hugged her clothes tightly, trembling all over, and couldn't stop crying.

and the ghost crying under the night, it complements each other, Li Xiaoyi drank wine and listened to the crying until dawn.

For a few days in a row, Li Xiaoyi never saw Qin Wushuang again, but he kept eating and drinking, and Xiaohua's whole person seemed to have gained weight.

Lao Qintou drove the carriage, because Xiaohua was happy, so he was also happy, and Li Xiaoyi was happy because of the two of them.

The road is unimpeded, and the gathering place of this branch of the Qin family is a village, but in Li Xiaoyi's opinion, it is more like a small town.

At the entrance of the village, the clansmen who had been waiting for a long time, one by one, under the leadership of several old men in white, greeted the caravan full of returns.

Qin Wushuang got out of the car first, and then the person in charge of the caravan, Qin Ning, as an elder in the family whose status was second only to Qin Lang, looked at each other with a smile at this time.

"Wushuang, since the eldest brother and sister-in-law have had an accident, the elders of the clan have also made a decision, I don't want to say more superfluous, you should also understand. ”

This is a long-standing impatience, not to mention that Wushuang has nothing to rely on now, so why be polite?

But before he could finish his words, there was a sword sound!

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in the sky, trembling and collapsing, Qin Ning was completely unprepared, and his whole body immediately froze in place.

By the time the crowd behind him reacted, the sound of the sword had disappeared, and a headless corpse had fallen.

There was another sword sound, and suddenly from the void, lightning flashed out, and the other elder, who reacted in time, resisted with the cane in his hand.

The sword exploded!

The man's whole body immediately stood still, the sword flashed again, and a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

Stretching out his hand, a snake-shaped short blade appeared in his hand, the blood of the dead floated on his white hair, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "I also have a decision, do you want to hear it?"

For a moment, the people of the entire village stood in place in a daze, and they hadn't reacted from the few sword sounds just now.

Qin Wushuang looked at the back in a daze, the dagger in his hand seemed to be a living snake head, with a scarlet luster, flashing with a murderous hideousness.