After the last step of the "click" movement, the stone in Zhi Yao's hand shattered in response.

It was at this time that something happened that made the villagers subvert their imagination.

The previously bare place suddenly revealed a figure pressed by a large boulder.

"Big brother" the pillar screamed in start, and rushed up to push the stone away.

At this time, the others finally came to their senses and stepped forward to remove the stone.

"Child, her father" The woman was startled, got up and stumbled towards Zhi Yao.

Ya'er immediately ran over and watched expectantly as her father was rescued.

After everyone's efforts, the big rock was finally removed, but no one was happy.

Because her father had already lost his breath and died.

"Father, wake up, wake up, wake up, you just leave, how can we orphans and widows live. The woman lay on her father and began to weep aloud.

"Daddy" Ya'er knelt directly beside her father, calling her father again and again, hoping to hear him answer again.

The villagers looked at them sympathetically, the pillars of the family collapsed like this, how could they live if they were left behind

Zhi Yao was stunned at this time, because at this time she saw Ya'er's father's face.

Wasn't this the scary face of the stone statue she had seen in the temple before?

Half of Ya'er's father's face has been smashed and sunken, and everything has become a puddle of rotten meat, and she can't see her facial features at all.

Zhi Yao closed her eyes, it turned out that Ya'er's father was the ghost cultivator, but why did he look different from Ya'er's father after turning into a human form

The light group ghost cultivator I met before, who said that he was not very handsome, but he still had his own temperament, and there was a big gap between him and his father.

So, she never thought about it in this direction.

At this time, Zhi Yao finally understood the reason why she came here, presumably to find his bones.

Thinking about all this, she sighed and could only stand aside and watch her aunt and Ya'er.

The death of her loved ones, this kind of pain, she hopes she will not experience in her life.

Half an hour later, both the woman and Ya'er fainted from crying and fell on top of her father.

The others were worried, so they had to find a way to climb up the hill with the bodies of them and their father.

Everyone divided the labor, and several people protected one person together, and climbed up with difficulty.

It's dark, and it's dawning again.

They finally lifted them up the cliff and hurried to the village.

Zhi Yao beat her legs while walking, in the past two days, her body has reached the limit, and she is almost unable to hold on.

She worked hard to cheer up, and her own business was not finished yet.

In the remaining few days, Zhiyao and the villagers helped to handle the aftermath of Ya'er's father.

Zhi Yao stood in front of Ya'er's father's grave, looking at Ya'er and her aunt who were kneeling on the ground, feeling uncomfortable, and she didn't know how the two of them were going to survive this period of time.

She wanted to stay and take care of them for a while, just like they had taken care of her.

Just when she had just had this thought, her eyes suddenly went dark, and a feeling of dizziness came.

When she came back to her senses, Zhi Yao came to that dark place again, and in front of her was the ghost cultivator.

At this time, the ghost correction looked at Zhi Yao with a complicated expression, and he didn't expect that this time it would be successful.

"Thank you, little girl. Ghost Xiu smiled slightly from the bottom of his heart, his years of obsession had finally been let go and could be dissipated.