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"Lao Shu, you seem to be very reluctant to go to Master Liu's place?"

Ning Feng asked without looking back.

Since the two have been together for a while, they have gradually formed a tacit understanding, and Ning Feng didn't look back and knew where Shu Bailing's old man would come out of the next blink of an eye.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Shu Bailing's head appeared in his line of sight, still scratching his head, and dandruff like snowflakes was flying.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just ......"

Shu Bailing sighed and said, "A group of filial sons and grandsons, not crying or howling, are gloomy and bleak, making people uncomfortable. ”

Ning Feng didn't expect such an answer, he was silent for a moment, nodded slowly, and said: "My generation subdues demons and destroys demons, it's not just that I don't want to be a penny person, but more I just want people in the world to no longer be gloomy and bleak, and thousands of miles are condensed?"

"It's good to take a look. ”

Shu Bailing nodded silently, without saying a word all the way, and gradually approached the place where Master Liu Zhuang was recuperating.

Still a hundred zhang away, Ning Feng saw a large group of Liu family members gathered there, looking at each other speechlessly, that kind of melancholy, depressed, people want to pull their legs and run, the farther away the better.

The housekeeper and the family of the Liu family naturally didn't dare to disturb the conversation between the two "Xianmen disciples" along the way, and after escorting them all the way here, they finally did

With a long breath, he crossed Ning Feng and went to report.

Ning Feng deliberately waited for a moment before stepping in with Shu Bailing.

The place where the old master Liu recuperated was an independent courtyard, and when he heard that the disciples of the Xianmen were coming, they were busy lining up on both sides, bowing their heads to show respect, and peeking over.

Ning Feng had no intention of paying attention to them, looking around left and right, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Before he could speak, Shu Bailing shouted first: "What about the old farmer, has your illness been better?"

Shu Bailing's words were a little yin and yang, and the Liu family understood as soon as they heard it, they didn't get Liu Lao Zhuangzi out to greet them, and there was a sudden panic in the courtyard.

Ning Feng's brows furrowed even tighter.

He frowned before because there was a rare and indescribable smell in the courtyard, but now he felt that Shu Bailing was making too much of a fuss.

Ning Feng was just about to speak, when there was a "boom", a door collapsed, and then there was a sound of sizzling inside, obviously a few big men were there.

Swallowing the words again, Ning Feng shook his head and simply stopped talking, people demolished the door, what else can he say?

The next moment, he and Shu Bailing made the same move in unison - covering their noses.

"This tastes ......"

Ning Feng's expression became solemn.

“...... Yin Shi!" Shu Bailing sulked, as if he was busy thinking of something, and explained: "Ning Gongzi, the conscience of heaven and earth, when I came to see this old man before, I clearly didn't have this smell. ”

"The one who didn't run was the old mulberry trunk. ”

This time away from the old mulberry tree, Shu Bailing's voice was not small at all, and the faces of everyone next to him changed.

Can it remain the same? Our own children play under the tree every day, and if the old mulberry tree becomes a sperm, won't it be dangling around the tiger's mouth every day?

"Huh?"

Ning Feng nodded slightly, noncommittal, and looked at the person who came out of the demolished door, and suddenly let out a voice in surprise.

Shu Bailing also saw that something was wrong and kept silent.

No wonder I had to tear down the door to get out, it's not that the hospital bed is too big, it's really too many people to carry.

There were eight strong men, all panting like cows, their faces were as red as monkey buttocks, and they struggled to carry the hospital bed out of the doorway.

On the hospital bed, there was a skinny old man lying high, looking like he was dying with air in and out of breath, but his eyes were open in a muddy way, as if he had woken up.

"So heavy?"

Shu Bailing was secretly speechless, "Look at this kind of thousand catties, right?"

He whispered to Ning Feng: "Childe, it seems that this old Liu Tou will not be alive for a few days. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Ning Feng also felt that this scene was weird, no matter what, a dying old man should not let a few strong men carry it so hard, but he didn't know how to connect it with life and death.

"The new death of a person has not been long ago, there is a gap, the soul flies away, and its qi will be dispersed but not dispersed. ”

"It is said to be gathered, and its division is scattered in the hundred holes, the door of the plate, the death pass, and the weight of thousands of catties. ”

"It is said to be scattered, it is trapped in the body, and it has not escaped to heaven and earth. ”

Shu Bailing shook his head, dropped his schoolbag for a while, and asserted: "Ning Gongzi, this Liu Tou is clearly in this state, no different from a dead man." ”

Ning Feng understood.

Shu Bailing means that the state of weighing a thousand catties is actually only available to the dead, especially the deceased who has just died.

For the deceased, that time period is extremely short, ordinary people and so on can not feel it at all, only special circumstances such as the unjust deceased resentment does not disperse, will appear for a long time, the most typical feature is that the corpse weighs thousands of pounds, and it does not move.

The old owner of Liu Zhuang clearly still had a breath of hanging, but he appeared in this state of a dead man, so Shu Bailing decided that he would not live long.

"Really?"

Ning Feng watched a few strong men move the old owner of Liu Zhuang to him with the hospital bed, and hurriedly explained that since yesterday, his old man has become like this, and he can't greet each other, and he is rude.

In this regard, Ning Feng didn't care at all, and said that it was okay to check it slightly, and now the old owner of Liu Zhuang can move except for a pair of eyes, which reveal a prayer in the turbidity, and seems to be asking for help, the whole body can no longer move a bit.

There was nothing to gain, Ning Feng signaled to send the old owner back, and turned around with Shu Bailing and went out of the house.

The Liu family couldn't see that Ning Feng's identity was far above Shu Bailing, and he was obviously a big figure in the "Xianmen", a life-saving straw-like store, and hurriedly rushed up, hugging left and right, and not mentioning all kinds of begging.

Ning Feng responded in vain, walked all the way to the gate of the mansion, and then to the old mulberry tree.

"Cut it?"

Shu Bailing whispered.

Those conversations before were heard by the Liu family, and they had already spread at this time, and the crowd of the Liu family was in a turbulent mood, if it weren't for Ning Feng's unfathomable face, what axes and saws would have been on board a long time ago.

"Chop!"

"Chop!"

“...... Chop it~~~"

In the crowd, a seven or eight-year-old child shouted loudly, it was the grandson of the Liu family named Liu Goudan.

At this moment, he completely forgot what he said before that if he grew up to be the Son of Heaven, he shouted with the childish voices of the crowd, tears and snot on his face, and he was in a mess.

With the shouts of the people, the old mulberry tree was originally swaying with the wind in the wind, making a "rustling" sound, but suddenly it quieted down, and let the wind move again, unable to shake a minute, as if frozen there.

Even if you are a mortal, you can see that something is wrong.

The Liu family's screams gradually became quieter, and Liu Goudan slipped behind the girl.

It was Shu Bailing who made the same movements as him, but the difference was that he retracted Ning Feng's back extremely skillfully.

The wind was howling, people held their breath, and the old tree let him wind from the southeast and northwest, silently and still.

Like clouds pressed down, like rain coming, the atmosphere suddenly depressed.

"Tomorrow~"

Ning Feng suddenly spoke.

While speaking, he stepped forward slowly, and at a distance of more than ten feet from the old mulberry tree, he took out a futon and sat on the ground.

"Wait a little longer, and wait for tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow at noon, everyone in the market is waiting for me to get rid of the demon. ”