One hundred and sixty years, haven't seen you?

Mo Yunfei looked at Su Ye in shock, his flat palm lit up with golden light, and one ray of light shot into the peace lock. The figure www.biquge.info of the old farmer gradually appeared in the lock, and it looked blurry. The golden light became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint sound of ten thousand people praying, and the wild cat jumped off the wall, looking at the golden light hungrily, and tentatively approached Su Ye.

Their originally sluggish spirits returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye under the light, and Mo Yunfei even saw a blind old cat actually open its eyes! What is the situation? Mo Yunfei stared blankly, what happened today completely subverted his world view, what is this golden light? He stretched out his hand, and the golden light separated from both sides like a stream of water, and did not fall on his body.

The whole alley is filled with golden light, and the wildcats, mud and garbage cans are all renewed. In this neat and bright alley, only Mo Yunfei was still in the dark, and those golden lights twisted and turned in front of him, allowing him to stand in the mud. The brightly furried cats licked their front paws and looked at Mo Yunfei with disdain.

He didn't care about the changes around him, and carefully looked at the man in front of him: a black robe, a hanging knife at his waist, and black hair, like a chivalrous man in a film and television drama. Mo Yunfei's heart trembled, he remembered the rumors he heard at school, the night wandering god who rescued five girls from the pen fairy was also dressed like this!

Could it be that there are really gods in this world?

More than ten seconds later, under the nourishment of the golden light, the old farmer condensed and took shape and broke away from the peace lock. As soon as he came out, he knelt on the ground, bowed respectfully to Su Ye, and touched the ground with his forehead: "Old man Mo is strong, I have seen Su Ye, may Su Ye enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live with the sky." ”

Su Ye withdrew the golden light and said lightly: "Mo Dazhuang, can your children and grandchildren be in trouble?"

Mo Dazhuang shook his head and said, "Mu has made a discovery." ”

Su Ye frowned slightly, and asked again, "Then why did you wake up?"

Mo Dazhuang stopped talking, Su Ye waited quietly, and after a long time, he said in a difficult voice: "Danger, the old man sensed that a great danger was approaching two days ago!"

There was a long silence until the sound of Mo Yunfei's footsteps moving outward broke the silence.

Su Ye glanced at him, and in an instant, Mo Yunfei felt like a cold winter moon pouring ice water on his head, not only was it cold to the bones, but his head was also dizzy.

"Su Ye!" Mo Dazhuang exclaimed, "He is my grandson!"

"Then you have to discipline this 'grandson' well. Su Ye said indifferently: "Don't pass on his exercises, you should be able to perceive the aura of this heaven and earth." ”

Mo Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, he closed his eyes, and an earthy yellow bright spot rose on his abdomen. After a while, he trembled like chaff, and broke out in a cold sweat: "It's all, it's all ghost, demon, demonic! How could the aura in the world become like this?!"

Su Ye stared at the bright spot in his abdomen and smiled slightly: "The maintenance is good, wait another hundred and forty years, and it will be able to sprout." ”

Mo Dazhuang raised his head and said, "Master Su, is the land master still there?"

Su Ye was silent, and after a while, he turned around and left: "You cultivate hard, accumulate more merits, and when this wheat seed sprouts, you will be the land god." ”

Mo Dazhuang's voice trembled: "Lord Land, dead?"

"Dead. ”

Su Ye flew into the sky, and behind him, Mo Dazhuang howled and cried: "Lord of the land, Lord of the land, I haven't reshaped your golden body yet!"

The old man's cry echoed in his ears, so that Su Ye had to fly away, he couldn't stay here any longer, there was only one place that could calm him down.

......

In the pink girl's boudoir, Ning Lang cheered and threw himself on the bed, hugged the ragdoll rabbit and began to roll: "Ahhh

Mother looked at Ning Lang dotingly outside the door, and said helplessly: "You, the doctor said that you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning, and you have to come back now, so Mr. Ding sent someone to find a car, and he owes people a favor for no reason." ”

"How can this be considered for no reason?" Ning Lang pouted: "The smell of the disinfectant water in the hospital is unpleasant, and I can't sleep." Tomorrow is Monday, and if you don't sleep well, you will delay your revision, which will affect your exams and eventually drop your ranking. Mom, I'm thinking about the exam!"

"That's what you say!" Mom glanced at Ning Lang, but she couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, she asked, "What do you want to eat for supper?"

Ning Lang sat up with a sigh and said very quickly: "Egg drop rice wine with three siu mai!

"Fat to you!" Mom snorted: "A cup of soy milk and an egg, don't talk about anything else." ”

"Ahh~~" Ning Lang rolled around on the bed, and her mother left early, for fear that she would be pestered to change her mind. The door closed silently, and Ning Lang suddenly pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside, and whispered, "Su Ye, are you outside?"

There was no movement, Ning Lang wrinkled his nose, tiptoed outside the curtain, and was about to pull it open suddenly, when he suddenly remembered watching horror movies when he was a child, and after opening it, he had a bloody grimace. She hesitated all of a sudden, struggling fiercely inwardly: to pull, or not to pull?

"Su Ye, if we don't make a sound, will she stand there alone and struggle until dawn?" Dire's laughter sounded behind her, Ning Lang turned her head in surprise, Su Ye sat down at the desk with her head down, and Dire leaned against the wall, looking at her with a smile.

"I knew that when I was rolling just now, Su Ye, you were standing outside the window!" Ning Lang ran over excitedly, grabbed Su Ye's shirt and shook it: "Where did you go in the afternoon? Is that crematorium zombie powerful? Can it infect humans? By the way, I found several monsters in the hospital, but they are actually doctors! Be kind to me, especially the sheep demon, he is super cute!

Ning Lang's lips were dry, and when she found that Su Ye didn't react at all, she stretched out her head strangely and looked at it: "What are you looking at? These are all high school review materials, nothing to look at......"

Her voice seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade, and Su Yeqiqi beside her was bleeding, countless scars spread on his body, and streams of black gas diffused from it, and the screams echoed in the room: "From now on, there will be no gods in the world!"

"Don't !!" Ning Lang sat up abruptly and shouted, "Su Ye!!"

"I'm there for you. Su Ye appeared in front of Ning Lang like a ghost, stared at her pale face and said, "What happened?"

"Su Ye ......" Ning Lang hugged Su Ye's arm and cried so much: "I dreamed that you were dead, and you were injured all over your body, scared me to death, scared me to death!"

"It's okay, the old man said that dreams are all the opposite. Su Ye hesitantly stretched out his hand and gently landed on Ning Lang's head: "Look, I'm still here." ”

Ning Lang sobbed, and Su Ye was relieved. At this time, my mother's voice came from outside the door: "Langlang, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Lang hurriedly wiped away his tears, took a deep breath and shouted, "I had a nightmare just now, Mom, you go back to sleep, I'll drink saliva." ”

"Well, go make a glass of milk, it's good for sleep. The mother sighed in the other bedroom, the car accident had too much mental impact on her daughter, and she was going to take her to see a psychiatrist another day.

In the bedroom, Ning Lang intermittently recounted her dreams, Su Ye listened quietly, and when he finally said that sentence, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "'There is no god in the world'? It seems that he is a low-level heavenly demon, and he still wants to use these words to shake my heart." ”

"Heavenly Demon?" Ning Lang twitched his nose and said, "What is a Heavenly Demon?"

Su Ye said lightly: "The biggest enemy of the immortals, ever-changing, formless and insubstantial, is the best at confusing people's hearts and devouring souls. ”

"Then how should I deal with it?" Ning Lang said aggrievedly: "I don't even have mana. ”

Su Ye said calmly: "Stick to your heart, everything is like a dream." If you are in danger, you can also call me in your heart, and I will come out to help you. ”

Ning Lang looked at him adoringly and said, "Su Ye, you are so powerful, you can even enter the dream realm." ”

"It's nothing," Su Ye withdrew her right hand, covered her with the quilt and said, "Sleep well, I'm by your side." ”

Ning Lang nodded, reached out and grabbed the corner of Su Yeyi, and closed his eyes.

The moonlight reflected in the room, and the shadows of the flowers on the curtains swayed on the ground.

The blue light in Su Ye's palm flickered, gently sweeping from Ning Lang's body, and after those blue lights merged into the girl's body, she slept more soundly.

Dire spoke up, "Rebirth or resurgence?"

Su Ye said calmly: "The spell is too rusty, it should be a revived heavenly demon, afraid of being recognized, deliberately concealing his aura." ”

"The world sucks. Dire sneered: "Su Ye, you are working so desperately, it's like guarding the crops on the grassland, does it make sense?"

"For those crops, it makes a lot of sense. Su Ye looked at the Dire and said, "Besides, those heavenly demons are not grass, they are deserts." ”

"Whatever you want. Dire crossed his hands behind his head and said lightly, "Is it meaningful to protect the crops in the desert?"

There was silence in the room, and Ning Lang's breathing could be heard clearly.

......

In the deep alley, the crying continued, Mo Yunfei took out his mobile phone only to find that it was out of battery, no wonder he didn't receive a call from the woman so late. Thinking of that woman, Mo Yunfei's mood became worse and worse, he looked at the old farmer with tears in his eyes, and didn't understand what he was doing.

The old farmer liked to cry and shout, and from time to time he slapped the ground like a singer. From what he said when he cried, Mo Yunfei knew that the "Five Cypress Temple" was originally a land temple, with five cypress trees planted at the door, and this old farmer had been in charge of the incense offerings of the land temple for generations, responsible for holding temple fairs and inviting gods to send gods.

Because of this relationship, the old farmer and the land lord have a good relationship. The wheat-sized spot of light in his stomach was given to him by the Lord of the Earth. Later, when he died, the land lord sealed his soul into a peace lock, which could be regarded as saving his life in disguise. But even if it's a benefactor who dies, just cry twice and deal with it, as for working so hard?

Mo Yunfei couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and he didn't dare to leave at will, Su Ye's glance made him feel a chill in his back now. Seeing that the old peasant was crying endlessly, he angrily stepped forward and scolded: "Is it useful to cry for so long? Can you cry the dead alive? Isn't it good to do something else if you have been crying for so long?"

The old farmer stopped crying, he looked at Mo Yunfei in a daze, and suddenly showed a terrifying smile: "Yes! I can't cry anymore! grandson, let's go home and pack our luggage." Early tomorrow morning, go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors and rebuild the Wubai Temple!"

"Oh my God!" Mo Yunfei screamed, and the old farmer pulled him back to his villa like a lightning speed, and the wind along the way made him unable to even open his eyes. When he finally came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of the fence.

Mo Yunfei's hair stood upright, and his snot quietly poked his head out. Through the crack in the door, he saw his father Mo Shuqi and the woman in their pajamas, sitting in the living room, as if arguing about something. Before he could come back to his senses, he heard a loud "bang", and the old farmer slammed open the door.

Seeing the old peasant who suddenly appeared, the woman screamed and ran into the room, and Mo Shuqi's face turned pale: "Who are you? Do you know that trespassing on a private house is a crime?

The old farmer waved his hand and said, "Don't call it, I came to say something to you." ”

Mo Shuqi stopped shouting, and put his right hand in his pocket, there was a panic button, as long as you pressed it, all the security forces around it would quickly arrive. He stared at the old peasant, wondering what he meant, who could quietly cross the electrified fence, this person was by no means an idle person, and he didn't know what this master had to do when he came to the Mo family, and how should he deal with it?

The old farmer said solemnly: "Grandson, I am your ancestor." ”

The night wind was cold, and this sentence was spread far away, Mo Shuqi was stunned, he took a deep breath and said, "You say it again." ”

The old farmer smiled brightly: "It's still old and easy to talk, grandson, I'm your ancestor!"

The shrill siren echoed in the villa, and Mo Shuqi roared angrily: "You stupid, Lao Tzu is your ancestor!!"