"Please also ask the seniors to save us. Chu Xunyu hurriedly waved his hands.

"It's not difficult to save you, but the old man has a request that the three of them want to consider. ”

"I respectfully ask for the decree of the seniors. The three of them saluted again at the same time.

The old man covered his mouth and coughed a few times in a row, Chu Xunyu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the blood oozing from his fingers, he judged that this person seemed to be seriously injured and his life was short, but it was very strange, because it must have been an earth-shattering battle to be able to injure a great supernatural person like this, and there should be news on the rivers and lakes, but I have never heard of rumors of a great supernatural person doing it recently, because once they can hit such a fatal injury in their realm, it must be the momentum of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, fighting and changing stars, and they can't hide it if they want to, but they have never heard of rumors about this。

The old man coughed and said: "I see that the three of you have an extraordinary breath, and they should be born in the Central Plains Han family, and their style of action can be assured, so they are entrusted with each other on their deathbed, and the old man knows that his life is not long, and there is still an unfulfilled wish before he dies, that is, Beishui, I can't rest assured that he can't rest assured, I hope that the three of them can protect Beishui after I die, and it is best to take him out of southern Xinjiang, go to the Central Plains, and leave here, I don't know if I can agree?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and Wangchen waved his hands and replied: "If the predecessors are willing to heal us, then Beishui is also the life-saving benefactor of the three of them, and he should be well protected, and in the future, we must strongly persuade him to leave the southern Xinjiang and go to the Central Plains to make a living." ”

"Good, good, good. The old man suddenly looked up at Forget Chen, "This is what you said, you must always remember, remember, if it is a last resort, even if it is tied, you must tie him up and leave the southern Xinjiang." ”

"Huh?" Chu Xunyu knew in his heart that there must be a problem in it, and what he said seemed to be unfinished, but considering that Beishui was just a mortal, it was not difficult. It's a big deal to persuade this little brother after finishing the matter in southern Xinjiang, if you don't listen, you will be stunned and taken away, and there is no trouble, so they have sworn and promised to protect Beishui.

Stretching out his arm, he slashed a wound in the palm of his hand with a sharp blade. When the old man saw that the three of them agreed, he stretched out his arm, only to see that the withered arm was also full of holes, and the black beetle the size of a black thumb was walking through it, "Three of you are not surprised, you grab my arm, let this worm pass through your body, and help you pull out the cup." ”

Although a little disgusting, but life is at stake, the three gritted their teeth and grabbed the old man with their hands, only felt a great suction force to break free, and in an instant the beetle rushed into the wound on the hand like a tide, the three of them just wanted to call out in pain, the old man suddenly shook his cuffs, and a flat wind and sand wrapped the three people in the small cave, the pressure of the three people increased greatly, they couldn't call, they couldn't cry, they couldn't cry, they only felt that this kind of insect had crawled into their hearts and brains, the pain was heartbreaking, the pain was broken, the old man was motionless, and the wind and sand were removed after a stick of incense, the three fell to the ground, and countless beetles from their mouths, nose and wound and all the holes in the body were drilled out, the three of them saliva flowed, their expressions were sluggish, it took a long time to come back to their senses, Mu Yuan was the first to jump up and scold: "Old thing, you are crazy, you are killing me......"

Before he finished speaking, he was held down by Chu Xunyu, he stood up and moved his legs and feet and couldn't help but be happy, it turned out that the whole body was comfortable, the heating was overflowing, and the poison of the "corpse snail burial" was gone, looking down at the ground again, those beetles all condensed into cold ice and died on the ground, densely packed, it seems that these beetles are the magic weapon cultivated by the cup to heal the wounds.

After listening to Chu Xunyu, Mu Yuan also waved his fists and feet, feeling indescribably good, all the cold poisons in his body have been emptied in the past few days, and he was overjoyed at the moment, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "The younger generation is rude, and I don't understand the mysterious methods of the predecessors, and I look at Haihan." ”

At this time, the old man suddenly fell back, forgetting the dust was frightened, his eyes were fast, he hugged it, and then looked at his face seemed to be a whole round old, and many wrinkles could fall to the ground, and his face was pale, so he touched his breath and shook his head at Chu Xunyu, Chu Xunyu also hurriedly came up to feel the pulse to check, the old man was already angry, and his life was on the verge of death, and he looked at the old man in disbelief, and then looked back at the two and said: " It should be these magical black bugs, it is they who have been supporting the bodies of their predecessors and saving us, these bugs are dead, and the old people can't survive it. ”

The old man seemed to be about to open his mouth to say something, but he forgot to understand it, and hurriedly said to Chu Xunyu: "Hurry up and let Beishui in." ”

Chu Xunyu hurriedly went out to beckon Beishui to come in, and when Beishui came in, he was taken aback when he saw the old man's appearance, rushed over and hugged the old man, and asked in a lost voice, "Are you...... How could you be...... This is...... It's ......"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, he had already lost his lustre, and said intermittently: "Old decay...... Decaying ...... Want...... Let's go first...... One step. ”

"Can't...... Can't ......" Beishui burst into tears, "You can't say that...... Don't leave me......"

The old man touched Beishui's head with his last strength, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "You...... You...... How to return the ...... Same as when I was a child...... No...... Don't cry ......"

Beishui turned his head to look at Chu Xunyu and the three of them roared with tears: "It's all you...... I shouldn't have brought you here......"

"I ...... We don't know. Mu Yuan panicked and wandered around in place, "Who knew that the predecessors would sacrifice themselves for us? ”

The old man shook his head with difficulty: "Don't blame...... Don't blame them...... My body ...... It's been a long time coming...... It's still useful...... I'll entrust you to ...... Entrusted...... I entrusted them with ......"

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Beishui was already crying like a tearful person, unable to speak.

"Say...... I'm ashamed...... Cough...... Cough...... cough ......" the old man kept coughing up blood, staining Beishui and his clothes red, "the old man can only ...... Only...... Accompany you...... That's it...... Don't blame ...... Don't blame me......"

"Good...... Good...... Good...... Live...... old man's voice became quieter and quieter, "it's a pity...... Pity...... It's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, the old man lost his breath before he finished speaking, and his life returned to dust.

Beishui wailed, crawled and cried bitterly, Chu Xunyu and the three of them didn't speak, just watched from the side, Mu Yuan knelt aside, chanting scriptures for the old man, and after waiting for a while, Beishui's crying became smaller, and Wangchen went up to help him up, and said softly: "The festival mourns and changes, the seniors and his old man's life-saving grace to us is unforgettable, let's bury the old man." ”

Chu Xunyu hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Little brother, I know that you Dai people have their own funeral customs, you are in charge, how should you be buried?"

Beishui sobbed a few times, and only after a while did he say, "Cremation." ”

Chu Xunyu nodded, he had his own plans in his heart, as far as he knew, the funeral of the Dai people was divided into earth burial, cremation and water burial, cremation was the highest standard, it seems that the identity of this old man should be very special, but until now I don't know who the name of his savior is, I can't help but feel a little pity. So let Wangchen take Beishui out to wait, and he and Mu Yuan will take the old man's body out to prepare for the funeral after packing up with Katong.

Beishui was helped out by Forget Chen, and after a while, Mu Yuan, Chu Xunyu and Katong came out with the relics of the old man and carried the corpse, Beishui signaled everyone to immediately prepare a fire pile of firewood and grass, and it was not appropriate to hold a sacrificial ceremony on a large scale, which made everyone a little puzzling, but it was still subject to his words, so he looked for dry firewood and fire oil, and put the old man's body on it after piling it up, Chu Xunyu and the three of them knelt down and kowtowed successively, and gave a big gift to thank him for saving his life. The strange pattern of the cow surrounding a worm, Mu Yuan was puzzled, Chu Xunyu told him that according to his own understanding, the Dai people should set up a spirit banner after death, and the man painted cattle, horses and other livestock, and the woman painted wheat ears and other agricultural products, which were all customs.

Beishui knelt in front of the pyre, bowed his head and said a long sentence with the old man's body in Dai language, but unfortunately the three of them couldn't understand what he said, and finally Beishui stood up, trembled and lit it with a torch, turned the old man's body into dust, and buried it in a suitable place......

Flowers bloom at both ends, each table one, just when everyone buried the old man, Chu Xunyu before they met Beishui in the simple gambling house came to an uninvited guest, at this time it was the afternoon, there was no master, replacing Beishui is a rough Miao man, is leaning on the chair to close his eyes to recuperate, just waiting for the sunset guests to gamble, suddenly a burst of high-quality sandalwood fragrance came, the big man impatiently opened his eyes, saw clearly the person who came and was shocked, hurriedly fell to the ground, trembling and pleaded: "Small...... The little one who doesn't know the boundless mana protector Garan Venerable arrives and forgives him...... Forgive me...... Sin. ”

As a result, there was a gentle laughter, and some daughters, he asked in a curious tone: "I didn't expect you to know me as a fierce man." The voice sounded as gentle as the wind and drizzle, and if I didn't listen carefully, I thought it was a woman.

"Small...... The small one once passed by the Dai temple a few years ago and looked ...... I have seen the appearance of His Holiness. The big man kowtowed in fear.

"It's easy to talk when you've seen it. The man spoke Chinese fluently, "Were there three Han people here a few days ago?"

"Yes...... Yes...... There is a ......," Dahan replied immediately.

"Where are we going?"

"This ......" the big man hesitated, as if he was unwilling to betray Beishui, and whispered, "I swore to the spirit of the ancestors, and promised not to say it, and if I said it, I would break my tongue...... His Holiness is a nobleman, don't ...... Don't be embarrassed by the small grass people. ”

"Oh......" the man nodded, "you said that the ancestors will make you break your tongue, you look up." ”

The big man raised his head cautiously, and the man asked curiously, "Then do you know what it's like to be blown by the wind?"

As soon as these words came out, the big man's face was like earth, and his legs were like chaff, so he didn't dare to look at him anymore, but was so frightened that he kowtowed on the ground again and again, and the blood was knocked out: "I have an old ...... There is a small ...... Ask His Holiness for mercy...... Plentiful...... Spare my life, I say...... I said......"

"Giggles—" The man laughed happily again......