dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After the old man finished speaking, he turned into starlight and disappeared little by little into Chen Daji's arms and disappeared in front of everyone.

Just when Chen Daji was furious, sad, and blaming himself, he suddenly looked confused.

"What, what's the matter?"

"Why am I so sad and why do I want to kill someone so much?!"

"Just now, I seem to have lost my most important relative... But why do I have no memory at all..."

Not only Chen Daji, but also other people on our side.

This is the horror of the blood curse of ghosts and gods - completely disappearing from this world, leaving no trace, not even the thoughts of loved ones...

At the same time that the deaf mother-in-law disappeared, Wang San, who was fighting with the ugly woman, suddenly felt pain in his heart, and then he covered his chest and burst into tears.

Xiao Qianyue, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was like Wang San, crying uncontrollably and muttering to herself: "How could it be like this..."

The lingering sadness inspired endless killing intent. Wang San roared angrily and punched the ugly woman's face hard.

"You ugly girl, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At the same time, the shaman's war drum beat.

Wang Qianyue, with three bright streaks of oil paint on her face, rode a "black bull" and walked slowly towards the ugly woman.

"I originally sympathized with you, but now I just want to kill you!"

Nv Chou knew that she was no match for Emperor Jiang Chu and the Natural Shaman, especially when the other party was serious.

So, little by little, he took off the hand that was covering his face, revealing a face that had never faced the world in 10 years.

At this moment, there was no light from the sun or the moon, just like it was noon just now, but it suddenly entered midnight in the next second.

It's still the kind of midnight where the whole world has a power outage and there's no light at all.

Only Xiao Qianyue's big, bright eyes shone with surprise.

"You, you, you...how could it be you?!"

......

At the same time, within the yin and yang realm.

Uncle Li, who was drinking with his old comrades, suddenly put down his glass, and when he looked up, he was already in tears.

General Wang was stunned when he saw it, and his resolute face was filled with concern.

"Lao Li, okay, what are you doing?"

"If something happens and you feel miserable, just tell it! Someone else has offended you!"

It is not only General Wang who cares about Uncle Li, but also General Zhang.

Uncle Li suddenly burst into tears, which really worried these two brothers.

Because in their impression, Uncle Li cried once in his life.

That was October 1949, 10. The great man stood at the top of the city and announced loudly to the world in the solemn "March of the Volunteers":

"The People's Republic of China is officially established!"

Except for that time, Uncle Li has never cried, even during the most difficult years of the Anti-Japanese War; even when he was covered in wounds under artillery fire...

"Lao Li, what happened to you?"

"If you have anything to say, just tell us... We are anxious when you act like this!"

Uncle Li didn't answer because he didn't know the reason himself.

After thinking for a while, the old man slowly stood up.

He glanced apologetically at his old brother who cared about him, then put on his back the machete he had used to cut down the little devil, and walked outside without looking back.

At this moment, Uncle Li only had one thought in his mind: go home!

Go back to the courtyard and take a look...even if it's just a glimpse from a distance...

When the other two old generals saw this, they looked at each other without saying a word; they also picked up their swords and followed behind Uncle Li.

This is a comrade-in-arms, this is a brother; needless to say, we will accompany you in whatever you want to do!

So what if there are mountains of swords, seas of fire, and hail of bullets?Isn’t this how we have been going through our lives?

With a broadsword in hand and brothers at your side, even if there are many difficulties ahead and there are bandits everywhere, we must carve out an open and bright future! !

At this time, in the small courtyard.

Everyone was gone, only Zhao Fei and Fatty Zhao were looking at the unconscious child, Gui Yuan'er.

After helping him wipe his body and change into a new set of clothes, Zhao Fei closed the door and went to the yard with confidence.

"I don't know what happened to Boss Hua and Little Dude."

"Really, no one has come back to say anything, just make a phone call!"

"I'm so anxious and worried, there's nothing I can do..."

Zhao Fei complained while picking up the broom to clean the dust around the pine tree.

Just cleaning was not enough, so I took out a clean cotton cloth and gently wiped each pine branch.

"Oh, Grandpa Shu hasn't been back for a long time. I don't know how he is doing now."

"The old man is not at home, and the house is not warm... There was no need to put a brazier in the house before..."

After making sure that the pine tree was spotless after being wiped by himself, Zhao Fei decided to go back to the house to sleep.

But when I raised my head, I suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of discomfort and wanted to cry. At the same time, I felt that something was missing in the yard.

To be precise, it seems that a house is missing - a house where a very important person lived...

"I'm going, how could this happen!"

"Fat Master, why did I cry all of a sudden... Also, why do I vaguely feel that there used to be a separate cabin here..."

Zhao Fei was confused and walked towards the hut where Uncle Li lived.

Because next door is the "disappeared" cabin, which was originally the room of the deaf mother-in-law.

After turning around carefully, Zhao Fei didn't notice anything unusual.

However, he has always been more cautious, especially in these troubled times.

He took down the shotgun used by Uncle Li from the wall, held it tightly in his arms, and started looking for it again vigilantly.

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year..."

Just when Zhao Fei was puzzled, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face became alert.

Who would knock on the door in the middle of the night? !Especially since the whole village has moved away.

If Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji came back, Mr. Chen would have already cursed and urged himself with a broken gong voice, so how could he have the patience to knock.

After thinking this, Zhao Fei cautiously walked toward the courtyard door with a shotgun: "Who?!"

Hearing Zhao Fei's question, the person outside the door first laughed coldly.

After laughing, he spoke meaningfully: "I'm a visitor from a far away country. I want to come in and spend the night, but I don't know if it's convenient at my host's house!"

If this were somewhere else, and everyone who came here would say so, the people inside would at least open the door and take a look.

Even if you don't want to stay, you will find a reason to decline.

But Zhao Fei may have been with Chen Daji for a long time and didn't play according to the routine at all.

After hearing the ghostly sound outside the door, he immediately turned around and ran to the small pine tree. To be precise, he lay down at the foot of the pine tree.

While chanting Grandpa Shu's blessing in his heart, he set up the shotgun and aimed his "one eye" in the direction of the courtyard gate.

"What the hell is a visitor from afar in the snow? That's nonsense! A ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night is enough!"

"You can come in if you want. It's as if you can just get out if I don't let you in, Fatty..."