After the system ran, I took off with my family

"You kid, why haven't you come back yet so late? You're going to scare us to death!" Li scolded.

Lin Shuyue hugged Li's arm and acted coquettishly: "Mom, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time. Don't be angry!"

Lin An looked Lin Shuyue up and down with the torch to make sure she was not injured.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and asked everyone to hurry down the mountain and talk again when they got home.

The workers had already finished their dinner, received their wages and went home.

It was also because they had to take care of family matters, otherwise they would have gone up the mountain to find Lin Shuyue long ago.

In the kitchen, the family was having dinner and exclaiming in amazement as they listened to Lin Shuyue talking about the battle between Olaf and the tiger and the black bear.

Then they all looked at Xuebao, who was sitting next to Lin Shuyue and eating braised fish with his head down.

"I didn't expect Olaf to be so powerful. He can blind a black bear with just one claw." Lin An exclaimed.

The others also nodded. Normally, everyone treated Olaf as a mascot and ate and drank with them.

Xuebao was eating happily, but when he heard his name, he looked up at everyone in confusion.

The snow-white fur around its mouth was stained with a little vegetable juice, and its appearance melted the hearts of everyone in the Lin family.

After dinner, Lin Shuyue poured some spiritual spring water into the jar of boiled water.

He served a bowl to each family member and poured another bowl for Xuebao.

Li took a few sips, pursed her lips, and drank the water again. She was surprised and said, "The water is so sweet today!"

Lin Shuyue smiled and drank water without saying a word.

After eating and drinking, Lin Shuyue wandered around the yard.

The wall had been built, about ten feet high, with sharp bamboo strips inserted on it.

After wandering around for a while, Lin Shuyue returned to her room and began to practice the internal energy method of "Tai Xuan Zhen Jing".

She sat cross-legged on the bed, relaxed, with her hands on her abdomen.

Close your eyes, press your tongue against the roof of your mouth, close your mouth, breathe through your nose, and focus your mind on your Dantian.

While exhaling, silently recite the mantra of the mind method. Under the operation of the mind method,

Lin Shuyue sensed a weak energy surging in her dantian...

In the main hall of the Lin family's old house, Lin Dahai sat hunched over the table.

A pair of turbid eyes swept over Wang, Lin Shugui and the other two who were silent.

After a while, he said, "I have asked the village chief to find out today.

Pingzi colluded with bandits to murder others, and the evidence was irrefutable. He was beaten with 20 sticks by the officials and sentenced to exile 3,000 miles away..."

Lin Dahai has been reflecting all day today, why did Pingzi become like this?

Dayong always says that he spoils his children, but how can he not feel sorry for his own children?

Lin Dahai's voice was choked with sobs. He took a deep breath and continued, "He will be exiled tomorrow morning. Let's go to the county town to see him off tomorrow morning."

Wang Qiuju stared at the table with lifeless eyes, seeming to have not heard what Lin Dahai said.

The three children of Lin Shugui next to her looked sad.

Lin Dahai was a little annoyed by their reactions, so he took a deep puff from his pipe.

"Cough cough..." He kept coughing because of choking.

The next day, Lin Shuyue and others began to practice basic skills as usual.

Because of the foundation of the Marrow Cleansing Pill, Lin Shuyue estimated that everyone could practice their own skills tomorrow.

She also wanted to start practicing swordsmanship. She had practiced internal skills for an hour last night, and now she just felt warm all over.

There seems to be a weak air flowing in the Dantian, which should be the internal force.

The Lin family had made arrangements last night. Starting from tomorrow, they would start practicing internal skills for one hour at the hour of Mao.

After breakfast, they went to the valley to practice martial arts, while Li practiced whip techniques.

In the afternoon, everyone practiced Qinggong, and in the evening everyone went back to their rooms to practice internal skills. The day was fully scheduled.

In this county town, Lin Ping's face flushed as he walked among the prisoners, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Vegetable leaves and rotten eggs thrown from all directions hit him, making his already dirty prison uniform even dirtier.

Lin Ping felt his head was in a daze. He looked at the people on both sides who were talking, trying to hear what they were saying.

But his burning body and heavy eyelids left him no energy to pay attention to the outside world.

The twenty strokes of the cane did not kill him, but unfortunately, the wound became inflamed and he developed a high fever.

"Hirako, Hirako..." He seemed to hear someone calling him.

He tried to look up and found a dark mass that made him dizzy. Just this sight made him slow down his pace.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling for!"

The yamen runner's whip fell mercilessly on him, and he could only quicken his pace to keep up.

In the crowd, Lin Dahai, Wang Qiuju and her three children could only cover their mouths and cry silently as they looked at Lin Ping, who was wearing a bloodstained prison uniform and had messy hair.

After the exile team walked away, Lin Dahai and his companions turned around and left in silence.

No one knows whether Lin Ping can reach the place of exile alive, and no one knows whether he regrets doing that.

In the evening, a piece of news caused an uproar in Yunhua Village, "Lin Jinbao killed someone!"

It turned out that Lin Dahai and his companions had been in a bad mood since returning from the county town.

After having a few bites of lunch, Lin Dahai brought the prepared medicine to Lin Jinbao's room and went back to his room to rest.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Jinbao looked at the black medicine, he suddenly went crazy and cursed Luo loudly.

He felt that it was Luo who infected him with smallpox. Since he learned the day before yesterday that he had contracted smallpox, he had been terrified and full of resentment towards Luo.

Mrs. Luo was not a soft-tempered person to begin with. When she heard her son blaming her, she started arguing with him.

Afterwards, Lin Jinbao was so angry that he completely lost his mind, his eyes were bloodshot,

He picked up the scissors in the basket and stabbed them viciously into Luo's neck.

Lin Jinbao only came to his senses when Luo fell to the ground in fear, holding her neck.

Looking at Luo lying in a pool of blood and staring at him,

In a trance, he remembered that his little niece Xiaoya also bled all over the floor when she hit the wall some time ago.

Also staring at himself with wide eyes.

"Ah..." He squatted on the ground and pounded his head frantically, as if trying to drive the image out of his mind.

When Lin Dahai and Wang heard the quarrel between Luo and Lin Jinbao, they thought it was just a few words.

After hearing Luo's voice suddenly stop and Lin Jinbao roared,

Several people felt something was wrong and quickly got up to check.

Lin Dahai was the first to arrive. When he pushed the door open,

The old wife lying in a pool of blood, and the son squatting in the corner, beating his head like crazy.

Lin Dahai's head buzzed, his thoughts went blank, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead, frozen in place.

"Ah! My uncle killed someone!"

A sharp scream resounded over the Lin family's house, and Grandma Xiuyin, who was mending clothes next door, got her finger pricked by the needle.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the news of Lin Jinbao's murder spread throughout the village.

Lin Shuqian's face turned pale, tears streaming down her face, as she looked around the room in horror.

Wang and Lin Shuhua behind her suppressed their fear and pulled her back to the east wing.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Dahai wiped the tears from his face, walked into the house silently, and laboriously moved Luo's body to the bed.

Afterwards, he sat hunched on the edge of the bed, as if he had aged several years in an instant, with confusion and pain in his cloudy eyes.

He couldn't understand why his most beloved son killed his wife who had been with him for many years in just a short time.

What should I do now? Take my son to the authorities to avenge my wife?

No, my eldest son has been exiled, and it is unknown whether I will see him again in my lifetime.

The second son has also lost his relationship, leaving only the youngest son. I can’t report this to the police!