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"Quack!"

A pitch-black crow, standing on top of an old tree outside the yard, chirped twice, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

To add to the sorrow.

There was a lot of crying inside the house, and people outside the house began to cry.

The fifth master held the thin palm of the third grandfather, and the person seemed very silent, like a stone.

After a while, a group of old ladies entered the house, some holding a large pile of white cloth in their hands, and some holding new clothes in their hands.

"Fifth grandfather?" said an old woman at the head of the group to the fifth grandfather.

"You can get it. The fifth master's mouth moved, and he sighed.

Whoa!

The white cloth was torn apart, bringing out a large amount of dust, which looked good in the sunlight, and attracted the attention of many children.

The women worked very quickly, and after a while, they tore the strips of cloth, and then they took out the pins, and after a few insertions, they became filial hats.

After distributing it to the people in the house, it began to go to the outhouse to distribute it.

A few other aunts came forward and began to change the funeral clothes that had been prepared for the third grandfather.

By the time everything was in order, the vehicle to the funeral home had already been prepared outside.

The bed board had already been prepared, Han Yi and a few young men lifted the third grandfather, and after putting it on, they carried the bed board and walked outside the room.

A large group of people followed, and the old and young masters of Hanjia Village were all standing outside the courtyard, waiting quietly.

When Han Yi showed up carrying the bed board of the Third Patriarch, a lot of cries had disappeared, and this moment sounded again.

No one is crying.

The crackling cannon was ignited, and thick white smoke exploded.

Han Yi felt that his eyes were uncomfortably smoked, and the tears that had been controlled flowed out again, dripping down on his clothes.

The sun began to heat up, shining on people's faces, giving people a burning sensation.

Han Yi touched his tears, and several people carried them and put the third grandfather in the car.

After a few old ladies tied a white cloth on the car mirror, the driver threw the cigarette butt under his feet and extinguished it, and several grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and a few young and strong juniors at home jumped into the open-top funeral car.

Thundered!

The car started.

Han Yi saw the immediate family members sitting in the car who went to the funeral home, the white cloth of the filial piety hat on their heads fluttering with the slight wind, like the silk thread of a kite magnified several times.

Han Yi really wanted to catch up and see the face of the Third Patriarch, but he didn't, he didn't know why he stopped his steps, and he didn't know what made him scared.

He hesitated and didn't move, but after a while, the car drove out of the village committee, and after a circle, he couldn't be seen.

The crackling firecrackers stopped, he stood in place for a long time, and beside him there were the fifth grandfather, grandfather, several grandfathers, and the village chief Uncle Baozheng.

"Brother. ”

There was a low-ranking cry from Han Xiaoye behind him, and then walked in, Han Xiaoye tugged at the hem of Han Yi's clothes.

Han Yi looked over, and Han Xiaoye said, "Don't let grandpa stand for a long time." ”

Han Yi turned his head to look at several old people, as if looking at an old tree.

Han Yi stepped forward and hugged the fifth master, "Master, let's go back to the house." ”

"Alas······ The boy listened to the rain song upstairs. Red candle dim tent. Listen to the rain in the middle of the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listen to the rain monks. Sideburns have stars also. Dad, you wait, I'll go down and serve you in a few years. ”

The fifth master turned around and waved his hand, and pulled a few old people from his grandfather's generation into the house together.

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"The boy listened to the rain song upstairs. Red candle dim tent. Listen to the rain in the middle of the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listen to the rain monks. Sideburns have stars also. ”

In the Huxian Cave Mansion, Jin Ye stood in front of the courtyard with his hands in his hands, his calm eyes passed through Xu Liyuan, and he watched the funeral car drive out of Hanjia Village, and he also read this poem in his mouth.

"Joys and sorrows are always merciless. A term of step forward, drip to dawn. ”

The crow fluttered its wings and flew down into the courtyard, and spat out a strange voice, and took the last half of the poem.

"Luo Yi, it's time for you to quit smoking, you listen, your voice has changed. Jin Ye looked down at the crow.

"Master, I know, I have been smoking very little recently, and I can't get a pack a day. The crow shrunk her paws in embarrassment.

"Master, it's time to make a move, right?" the crow asked Jin Ye again, and the two pitch-black eyes turned like yin and yang plates.

"Hmm. ”

Jin Ye nodded, stomped under his feet, boom!

The sky seemed to be lightning, a cloud directly opened a hole, and the strong qi wave directly called the willow trees outside the Tiger Immortal Cave Mansion like crazy demons, twitching the branches like crazy.

The crow was startled, and grabbed the stone slab directly into the ground with its claws, inserting it like a knife before controlling its body.

"Master, you're ready to make a move!" cried out the crow, excited.

Jin Ye's hair was all open, and he still stood with his hands in his hands, but his eyes were as sharp as a long sword spanning thousands of miles, and his momentum pierced the sky, and he fell directly on the funeral car carrying the third grandfather.

"Luo Yi, pack your things and wait for me to come back!"

After Jin Ye finished speaking, the person was gone, just like the afterimage of the TV snowflakes.

Looking at the sky, there is an airplane cable!

The white line drew a half-arc in the air, and after a cloud was cut, it fell straight to the funeral car.

"Finally left this place where birds don't, uncle, I've had enough!" The crow seemed to forget that he was a bird, took out his claws from the stone slab, turned into a spark like steel, and then ran into the Tiger Immortal Cave Mansion, packed up his things, and didn't care about the movement made by Jin Ye at all.

Jin Ye flew directly out of a few thousand meters, and then exploded in mid-air, as if the fighter suddenly accelerated, the figure was faster, and the plane cable was disconnected all of a sudden.

Boom!

The funeral car sank!

But the driver in the car just wondered that he hadn't driven to the pothole, so he shook his head and didn't take it seriously.

The direct back of the third grandfather who was traveling with him only felt that the car was bumpy, and a few people hurriedly pressed the body of the third grandfather before they breathed a sigh of relief.

No one saw Jin Ye who was close at hand!

Jin Ye landed on the open-top funeral car, turned around and watched the village of Hanjia Village gradually turn into a gray-brown matchbox, so he squatted down and looked at the body of the third grandfather.

"Practice the golden elixir, overthrow the furnace, a round of shadowless moon, heaven and earth cannot be detained. Han Yanzi, I see that you have sought the Tao all your life, your heart is tenacious, and you will enter my door in the next life, are you willing?"

Jin Ye squatted down and asked lightly about the body of the third grandfather.

The body of the Third Patriarch, who had been gradually ossified, trembled his eyelids at this time!

I just couldn't open my eyes.

"Okay!

After Jin Ye finished speaking, his expression was Lingran, and he stretched out his hand to the eyebrows of the Third Patriarch's body, and saw a golden thunderbolt from the void, crackling and hitting the body of the Third Patriarch!

Boom!

Boom!

Jin Ye is gone.

The immediate family members of the third grandfather didn't notice any changes, but they complained a little about the driver of the funeral car, how to drive into the pit.