Kill your body, destroy your soul, butcher your roots!

Born to be as humble as an ant?

I think I can't help it!

"call"

Letting go of his fists and taking a long breath, Jiang Wuye's complexion returned to normal, and his emotions gradually stabilized.

Obsession has been born, hard to wash and unforgettable.

The rest can only be explained in detail with fists!

"Ugh"

Old Chen sighed, relaxed his hands tightly holding his cane, and said to everyone: "The dead are gone, so are the living.

It's freezing cold today, and I can't go out of the village.Let's have a cremation, don't let them suffer any more.

After the burial, engrave a tablet and enter the ancestral hall. "

Hearing this, everyone restrained their grief and did not object. Obviously, they all knew that this was the best way to deal with it.

after an hour.

The sky was gloomy, windy, cold and icy.

On the open space outside the ancestral hall, there is a firewood pile like a hill, surrounded by flaming torches, and there are endless cries.

"point!"

Old Chen's trembling voice sounded.

The men holding the torches all sighed, threw out the torches, whirled and landed on the pyre.

"Xiaowei, woo woo"

"Damn it, don't worry about it. I'm the one supporting the family!"

"My son, why are you so cruel, what's the use of Liu Niang living alone in this world, cough cough cough"

As the flames grew stronger, the cries became louder. Several of them lay down on the ground, their eyes glazed over, only tears streaming down their faces.

It was unacceptable for a while, and even ignored the fire, and rushed forward wiping tears, but fortunately, he was stopped by the villagers in time.

Hula la

crackling crackling

The flammable black oil wood burns extremely fast, and the flames rise seven or eight meters high in one minute.

The heat wave was rolling away, dispelling the freezing cold, and a burning smell gradually filled the air, and the crowd retreated involuntarily.

a few hours later.

The last sparks were also extinguished under the drizzle, and the world was once again covered by the ubiquitous cold.

"It's raining a little bit, hurry up."

Old Chen turned his head and greeted the villagers who were holding various jars. Judging by the posture, he was preparing to collect the ashes.

Jiang Wuye shrank back and did not participate.

Jiang's family is a small household in Qinghe Village, and Jiang Dazhuang has no foothold in his career. He is an outsider and has no real relatives. He is a junior, so there is no reason and no one asks him to do this.

With sad faces, the villagers holding various jars came to the fire, first knelt down and kowtowed three times, and said something like go well, don't miss it, and then got up and lifted the lid.

However, just when they want to act.

Huhuhu

A gust of strong cold wind blew from nowhere, but mercilessly, it directly blew the ashes flying all over the sky, spinning and flying, and scattered them into the mud.

"This"

The villagers holding the jar covered their faces with their sleeves, and Qi Qi turned to look at Old Chen who was standing in front of the crowd.

Will this little comfort be destroyed?

Jiang Wuye waved his sleeves to sweep away the drifting smoke, and looked in the direction of the cold wind with slightly chilly eyes, but he didn't see anything unusual.

But he can confirm that it is definitely not accidental, because in the cold wind, there is a strong Yin Qi that makes him feel bored.

Moreover, the intensity of Yin Qi was similar to that of the scarecrow last night, and it was obviously a strange thing hidden in Qinghe Village.

I just don't know if it's from the fox fairy's side.

But, whoever it is, don't let me catch you!

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Wuye gritted his teeth viciously, wishing he could immediately drag out the weirdness dancing with the evil wind and ravage him to death.

"Forget it, use clothes instead."

Old Chen looked up at the gloomy sky, the drizzle of drizzle, the old face was full of sadness, he could only shake his head helplessly, and turned back to the ancestral hall.

Others also thought that God was not open, and returned to the ancestral hall one after another sighing.

Judging from the posture, the elders obviously still have something to explain, so no one chose to leave.

Back in the compound, the crowd huddled together, and their bodies gradually warmed up. Looking at the elders standing in the center of the compound, they did not make a sound to break the silent atmosphere, and they all waited quietly.

Boom!

The cane hit the ground, attracting everyone's attention.

Mr. Chen glanced around at the expectant village name, and sighed: "Anyway, winter is almost over. For the rest of the time, everyone goes home during the day and sleeps in the ancestral hall at night.

There are many people and strength, and they take turns to rest. If something happens, there will be someone to take care of me. I hope everyone understands that this is a matter of life and death, so don't be hypocritical and playful. "

The ancestral hall, except the house where the spirit card is enshrined.Others are basically useless on weekdays.

Clean it up properly. Although it is a bit cramped for 500 people, it is not an insurmountable difficulty for the villagers, and there is no big problem.

"stay together?"

Only Jiang Wuye frowned, this is indeed a good thing for the villagers.

But with his current appearance, no one paid much attention to him in a short period of time, so it is naturally fine.

But if he stays together for a long time and hides it, the fool will know that there is something wrong with him. With the current attitude of the villagers, what should we do then?

It seems that at that point, no matter how you deal with it, it will be chaos and chaos, which will only increase troubles.

Looks like I'm going to play Disappear too.

With a decision in mind, Jiang Wuye saw that no one was paying attention, so he quietly withdrew from the crowd and left alone.

No.18 Chenjia Lane

Qinghe village ancestral hall.

The villagers left one by one and calmed down again.

On the second floor, in the room.

The three old men sat at the table, the tea was steaming, and no one touched it.

The bitter-melon-faced man from before lowered his head anxiously, with sweaty palms, not daring to look at the three elders whose face was clouded.

"The three of us old guys don't know how to eat people, I left you to ask, is that thing gone?"

Old Chen's expression softened, and he waved his hands to signal Kugualian not to be nervous, and asked a pointed question.

call

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, the bitter-melon-faced man wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Old Chen, I've searched the village chief's house, but I haven't seen the fox demon either."

"What fox demon?! Don't you know the origin of that thing?"

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

But beside Mr. Chen, an old man with a square face and broad nose, who could vaguely be seen as a burly and heroic man in his prime, stared and scolded angrily.

Snapped!

Kugualian immediately slapped himself, and changed his tune: "Oh, look at my mouth. Mr. Li, calm down, calm down, you are a fox fairy, a fox fairy!"

It's no wonder the bitter-faced man reacted like this.

It is true that the three elders have always had a lot of prestige, and they are the living ancestors of the three major surnames in the village. What they say on some major events is more effective than the village head.

Even if he doesn't want to, but does he dare to show his face?

"Oh, retribution, it's all retribution!"

The white-haired old lady shook her head and sighed with pain on her face: "If we hadn't been foolish and believed in that bastard full of black water, we wouldn't have invited a wild fairy back who didn't know the details.

Now these things, it is asking for debts! "

boom!

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, the old man surnamed Li immediately glared, as if he was very displeased when others said that the fox fairy was not good, the table slammed loudly, and mercilessly reprimanded: "Ingratitude, if it weren't for the fox fairy, Ten years ago, your Zhang family went extinct!

Another one, whether it is it or not is still divided into two, and the thing that came out of nowhere outside the village is more suspicious! "

"Li, you"

Being reprimanded head-on and face-to-face, the old lady of the Zhang family's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and she was about to refute angrily.

"Okay, okay, how old are you?"

Mr. Chen frowned, interrupted the growing smell of gunpowder between the two, waved his hand to let the frightened man with a bitter face leave first, and then continued to say in a deep voice: "Whether it's a fox fairy or a mountain god, it's far from what our ordinary human beings can do." Presumably counterbalanced.

The most urgent task is to minimize the recurrence of catastrophes, as long as they are in the ancestral hall, no matter how fierce they are, they dare not make too much trouble.

After all, our Qinghe village has also produced characters and left a legacy.

As long as you survive the rest of the time, the winter will pass, the mist will dissipate, and you will move to the village directly! "

While speaking, Mr. Chen cast his eyes on the altar table in the house, with deep reverence and honor.

Served on the table.

A skeleton that was crystal clear like topaz sat cross-legged, with a black knife on its lap, exuding a majestic and majestic charm.

"Children and grandchildren are unworthy, children and grandchildren are unworthy"

When the topic touched on bones, Mrs. Zhang immediately curbed her anger, closed her eyes and clapped her hands together, pleading guilty again and again.

The old man surnamed Li, who had a hostile look on his face, also softened, and the admiration in his eyes was not concealed at all.

It seems that this skeleton is the immortal myth in their hearts, the unchanging belief throughout their lives.

咚咚

knocking.

"Mr. Chen, the downstairs has started to be cleaned up. Please come down and say hello, everyone is careless. If something breaks, it will be a serious crime."

Hearing the words, the three elders got up and burned a stick of incense each, and then went out and went downstairs.

Inside the house, green smoke curled up, and there was silence.

On the altar, the black knives on the legs of the skeleton trembled slightly, and a yellow halo appeared around the skeleton.

A person who seems to be asleep is awakened and wants to be revived.

in the village.

Jiang Wuye, who was walking on the uninhabited dirt road, felt his heart skip a beat, as if feeling something, he glanced around suspiciously.

The feeling just now seemed that the entire lifeless village was full of vitality for a moment, and it meant that it was about to recover.

But this feeling is too short-lived, it can be said to be fleeting.

Take a look.

In the village, the wind and rain are miserable, everything is dead and silent, and there is still nothing vigorous to see.

Too yearning to hallucinate?

Shaking his head, Jiang Wuye continued to walk home without thinking deeply.

Um that is?

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