Chapter 9: The Burial of Dry Bones (End)

This year's snow came exceptionally early.

The alternation of autumn and winter, with a bit of compassion abruptness.

In the tiled house of the farmhouse, on the old wooden table, there is a plate of hot rabbit meat.

Until the heat slowly dissipated, Fu Honglei brought it to the pot and heated it again.

A plate of meat, cold and hot, hot and cold, repeated for three days, there is already a sour smell in the pot that is difficult to hide.

This is the third day that Fu Yuxue has left, and Fu Honglei has not eaten a drop of water for three days.

He's waiting, waiting for Daddy to come back.

He was used to eating with his father.

Daddy is the best hunter in the village, but his craftsmanship is very clumsy, and the real objects he makes are either salty or burnt.

What Daddy made is not to be eaten. Three-year-old Fu Honglei understood this truth, so he took over the cooking responsibility of the fourth aunt as soon as he could swing the rice spoon and lift the iron pot.

So Daddy will definitely come back and come back to eat the food cooked by Fu Honglei.

Fu Honglei looked at the heat gradually coming out of the stove, and his eyes gradually became confused: "Daddy, come back soon." The child is so hungry. ”

I'm really hungry.

Even the food that was already sour made Fu Honglei's heart tremble.

"Knock knock" two times slam the door, as if someone knocked on the door.

Fu Honglei jumped down from the stove happily and shouted happily: "Daddy." ”

Daddy went back to his house, how could he knock on the door.

But how could this stupid boy think of this.

Naturally, it was not his father, but two strangers, dressed in wide robes, red and black, covering their faces.

But Fu Honglei could see that one of them had a gray beard.

When the bearded man saw Fu Honglei, he trembled uncontrollably: "Jia...... Lord Garo!"

Then he seemed to shed tears, and hurriedly wiped them away with his hands, and then pulled another stranger beside him to kneel down respectfully, and gave a full salute: "Jialou National Master Nai Tian, welcome the return of your lordship." ”

Fu Honglei said, "Do you know my father?"

Na He Tian paused slightly: "The Holy Son of Jialou descended from heaven, and the father of Lord Jialou is the ...... who raised his head to the sky."

"My father's name is Fu Yuxue. Fu Honglei interrupted.

However, Tian suddenly saw the black knife without a blade that was discarded at random next to the stove, and exclaimed: "Black broken knife!

"Fu Yuxue is my father. Fu Honglei said stubbornly. He is a stubborn child, and his biggest stubbornness is his father.

However, Tian's thoughts turned and turned, and after all these years of exhausting the destiny of heaven, he couldn't figure out where Jialou was. Until three days ago, the national teacher of Jialou, who was still meditating and pretending to sleep, suddenly felt a palpitation, followed the seemingly intentional induction, pinched his fingers and calculated, and actually calculated the exact location of Jialou.

He looked at this hungry young man with a yellow face, and whispered to the people around him: "The sword has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for twelve years, and they all thought that they had fallen in that chase twelve years ago, but they didn't know that they had cultivated the martial arts. This state capital has been cleaned no less than ten times in the past 12 years, and I have been here once, but I have not found the slightest opportunity. ”

The other nodded slightly, but did not answer.

"At the time of the rise and fall of the country, I petitioned Lord Garuda to return to Beijing to protect the country. However, the sky touched the ground a few times, and he knelt down to the young man again.

"My name is Fu Honglei, and I am Fu Yuxue's son, not your Jialou. I'm going to wait for my dad to come back. ”

However, when the sky was about to exit, the people around him pulled him and signaled him not to say more. Then the two of them knelt here silently.

They are not fledgling stunned youths, a protector of the country, a prince of Jialou, must be a person with a sharp mind, in order to be awarded such a high-stakes task.

However, the two of them stopped talking, and Fu Honglei stopped asking. After being silent for a long time, the meal that had just been heated was cold again, and Fu Honglei was about to heat it up, when he suddenly remembered something, pushed open the door and ran out.

"Fourth aunt, fourth aunt!" Fu Honglei stumbled to Chen Laoshi's house, he remembered his father's instructions before leaving, and thought that this must be his father testing himself. As long as he completes the tasks assigned by his father, he will come back.

But when he came to a familiar place, he couldn't find a familiar face, and Chen Laoshi's family, just like his father, left that evening when even magpies would scream.

A man with a broken arm was still wandering around Chen Laoshi's house, and he had a very ugly skin on his head.

Seeing the depressed Fu Honglei, he was first surprised, and then a vicious smile appeared on his ugly face.

Fu Honglei returned home, and he didn't dare to leave for too long. He was afraid that his father would not be able to see him when he came back.

But what was waiting for him was still the two respectful backs.

Seeing them kneeling on the ground, Fu Honglei couldn't bear to say after all: "You guys get up." ”

"But......" But Tianzheng was about to speak, but was stopped by the prince of Jialou beside him. The prince got up calmly and patted his kneeling robe on his knees, not shocked, but still calm.

He was the crown prince of Kalu, the future monarch. His knees could not be bent easily. He represents a country.

He is the Son of Heaven, who can kneel to the heavens, but not to the ground. You can kneel to your ancestors, you can kneel to your father, you can't kneel to your people.

But on the contrary, he only knelt down to the people.

The man before him is Garud, and he can save all nations, so he must kneel down him.

Therefore, Nai He Tian, who has eyes above the top, and Nai He Tian, who looks down on anyone, is willing to kneel down to Jialou for such a prince.

Fu Honglei said: "Daddy told me about you. ”

Na He Tian glanced at the prince and waited for his instructions.

"Daddy said, I can choose to go with you or not. ”

The prince said, "Then what is your choice?"

"I can't go, if I go, my father won't come back and see me. He hadn't eaten yet, so he must have been hungry. I'm hungry too. ”

"You want to find your daddy, I can help you. The prince said that he could see that the child was really hungry. He had experienced hunger before, and he knew it was not a pleasant feeling.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. I will be the king of the future. I can help you find your daddy. The prince said.

But it was not Fu Honglei who answered him, but an ugly voice, like a duck pinched by the neck.

"The little brute is hiding inside!"

"Tell that little brute to hand it over!"

"People with foreign surnames, get out of Chenjia Village!"

"This family is a bad person, and it is not good to die!"

"No mother's dog can grow into something good. ”

Piercing scolding came from outside the door, and the villagers surrounded Fu Yuxue's house one after another.

When Fu Honglei heard the scolding, he hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly to the crowd: "Fourth aunt, fourth aunt, Daddy has something to tell you!"

The response to him was still harsh.

"Sure enough, there is a nest of snakes and rats, and the demon woman's family has been sacrificed by the heavens!"

"Burned to death in pain, it's really cheap for them!"

"Pity our good village chief, in order to keep the promise left by this pig and dog, he actually returned to the west together!"

"Village Chief, ......"

The sound of crying and crying, like how much they once loved him.

He is worthy of love for them, except for the scorpion spirit.

The first person in the crowd wore linen and filial piety, and it was the eldest son of the village chief, and now he is justifiably the village chief.

His father, in order to protect the village, fought against the scorpion spirit and died unfortunately.

Such heroic deeds soon spread in the village.

Without the interference of the scorpion spirit, the people, under the leadership of the vengeful new village chief and the leper Chen, easily arrested Chen Laoshi's family.

Chen honestly shielded the demons and demons, was delirious, and it was not a pity to die.

Chang Xiaoyun harmed the villagers, and it is not a pity to die.

Chen Qianqing Chen Qianxi is a demon poison and must not stay.

The crazy karmic fire burned the land of Chenjia Village until Chen Laoshi's family turned into powder, was blown by the autumn wind, and scattered somewhere.

Fu Honglei finally heard what was happening in the cursing.

"Fourth uncle. ”

"Fourth aunt. ”

"Qianqing ......"

"Qianqian!"

However, Tianyan quickly unfolded his robe to wrap the prince of Jialou beside him, and before he could send a reminder, his body had already felt a wave of hot heat, but he avoided him.

Fu Honglei raised his head to the sky and howled, and flames erupted from his mouth and eyes, igniting the entire sky.

On this day, Jialou Beixu County, Chenjia Village, the industry burned the sky.