Grandpa

"Om-"

After the last copper coin was strung together, Shao Yun went to loosen his body.The golden light on the copper coin sword made of one hundred and eight copper coins strung together on the table formed a sharp edge of its own. After a burst of rapid buzzing, it lay quietly on the table without moving.

"It's done." Shao Yun went to pick up the copper coin sword, and casually held a sword flower in his hand. He nodded. The copper coin sword could barely be regarded as a sharp weapon in his hand.

"Meow--" A long meow came, the tone full of grievances.

Shao Yun went to turn his head, and the orange cat was lying on his pillow, with its ears drooping, its limbs spread out, its eyes closed, and its left front paw was shaking its chin.But it seems like he can't get rid of the itching on his chin, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Shao Yunqu had never been able to resist small animals with fluff, so he stretched out his hand to scratch the orange cat's chin.

"Meow~" The orange cat lowered its left front paw slowly, and called out softly, but there was no more movement.

Seeing that the orange cat fell asleep again, Shao Yun was about to withdraw his hand, but before his hand could be completely removed——

Seemingly anticipating something, the orange cat slapped Shao Yunqu's hand: "Meow meow?"

The cry was full of displeasure, and while it meowed, it pressed Shao Yunqu's hand back to its chin with its claws.

Shao Yun went and hooked the orange cat's little chin.Well, with feelings, he hooked an old man back.

He picked up Uncle Cat and climbed onto the bed to cover the quilt.The other party rolled in his arms, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

The next morning.

The orange cat sniffled, and was awakened from a half-dream. It was arched inside the warm space for a long time, finally showing its head.Finally a breath of fresh air.It shook the beard on the corner of its mouth, opened its eyes contentedly, and faced a wall of flesh: "Meow?"

Under the pads was smooth skin and a shirt with two buttons unbuttoned. Its whole cat was lying on Shao Yunqu's chest.

The orange cat felt that the place where it was attached to the person underneath was a bit hot, and a rather weird feeling went down the pad to the forehead.

At this moment, Shao Yun, who was awakened by the orange cat's movements, lifted the quilt, sat up straight, and the hairball lying on his chest turned two times and fell into the quilt.

"Well--"

Shao Yun reached out to fish the orange cat out of the quilt, scratched its chin, "Good morning!"

After speaking, he got up and got out of bed.

The orange cat was wrapped in the quilt, dumbfounded.

"Meow?"

Just as Shao Yun was going out of the dormitory to buy breakfast, he was blocked by the village chief of Guanshan Village.

"Everyone in the Zhang family has fallen." Shao Yunqu was not surprised.

"That's right." The village chief looked panicked, and the creases on his face were huddled together, "It's not just the Zhang family, this morning, the youngest son of the Liu family who lives next to the Zhang family also had an accident. The family is exactly the same."

"Huh?" Shao Yun asked with a frown, "Second uncle Liu also bought Song Guangtou's bricks?"

"How can it be?" The village chief shook his head: "Liu Er's family has just built a new house not long ago, and there is no shortage of these old bricks."

So his family has suffered purely for no reason.

Hearing this, Shao Yunqu frowned slightly. If the owner of the tomb took revenge, how could it harm others?

In his opinion, Baldy Song dug up bricks from someone's tomb, and he was the culprit of the ironclad.The Zhang Zhiheng family who bought the bricks from Song Guangtou naturally couldn't escape the cause and effect. If his family was retaliated against, it would be justifiable and expected, but it didn't make sense that something happened to Liu Er's family.

Shao Yun went and asked again: "Is there any news from Songjia Village?"

Hearing this, the village chief's expression was not very good, and he just said: "Because of Zhang Zhiheng and Song Guangtou's incident, a large group of people from Songjia Village broke into our village aggressively before. I was worried that something might happen, so I took people up to stop it. But Before we could figure it out, there was another group of young and energetic men on their side. In addition, when they were angry, two young men pointed at my nose and cursed, and then pushed me. People in our village I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I rushed up and started fighting.”

He didn't want to recall the chaotic scene at that time, and the extremely unheard swear words of the villagers of Songjia Village, so he just said: "Anyway, your uncles from the Chen family are still lying in the hospital. Since that day, our village has been with Songjia Village." Jiacun has been dead forever, who cares what happens to them now."

He sighed, and said hesitantly: "The Zhang family's matter seems to be really evil, and something happened to Liu Er's family for no apparent reason. It is one thing to worry about his youngest son, and the most important thing is, We are afraid that someday other people in the village will suffer the same consequences... I heard from Rulin that you learned a few things from Mr. Shao before, and that Deng Lun from Dengjia Village was rescued by you, so I wanted to invite you back have a look."

As he said that, he secretly looked up and down Shao Yun, he was still the same person, why did he come out with a different smell all over his body?Graceful and elegant, not like a teenager, but more like a seasoned person with rich experience and high position.

He couldn't figure it out, so even though Shao Yun was his junior, he subconsciously respected him.

"That's it," Shao Yun said with a deep breath, "Anyway, today is Sunday, so I'll go back with the village chief. However, I have to go back to the dormitory to get some things first."

"Okay." Hearing what Shao Yun said, the village head hurriedly agreed: "We rented a car and will wait for you at the school gate."

"En." Shao Yun went to answer, turned and went back to the dormitory.

He found an old clothes and tore it into rags to wrap the worn copper coins and swords, then bowed down to look at the orange cat on the desk: "I have something to go back to the village, do you want to follow me or stay behind?" here?"

"Meow?" The orange cat suddenly pricked up its ears. You must know that it sucked the yang essence around Shao Yunqu all afternoon yesterday. Apart from resisting the erosion of yin qi in its body, it also stored a lot of it.It is still waiting to inhale for another day today, maybe the remaining yang essence can be used for the next two or three days.

It frowned, it couldn't let Shao Yun go and just ran away.

Thinking of this, it jumped onto Shao Yunqu's shoulder.

"Meow!"

let's go meow!

The chartered car mentioned by the village head is actually a large tricycle called from the next village to run passengers.

Shao Yun went to peel two eggs for himself, and fed another one to the orange cat for breakfast.The car was bumping badly and the noise was even louder. Shao Yun went to put the orange cat on his lap, and he leaned against the rusty iron carriage, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Back in Guanshan Village, Shao Yun went straight to Liu Er's house surrounded by a group of villagers.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a rancid smell. Shao Yun looked up subconsciously. The air above the small one-story house next door was filled with thick fog-like black-gray resentment, and there were traces of thin black lines extending to the nearby several places. There are many small one-story houses, especially the one above the roof of Liu Er's house is the strongest.

"Meow." The orange cat covered its mouth and nose in disgust.

Liu Er rubbed his hands, crying: "You are here, big nephew, hurry up, your cousin is going to die soon."

While speaking, he dragged Shao Yun's hand and walked into the room.

The rancid smell reached its peak the moment the door was pushed open.

Liu Ersan pulled away the middle-aged woman beside the bed who was wiping tears in two steps, and threw off the quilt.

Lying on the bed was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with no clothes on. His whole body was covered with black and gray corpse spots, his breathing was slow and almost non-existent, and he saw strips of white worms crawling out of his body. Come out and land on the sheets.

The middle-aged woman next to her was weeping as she frantically cleaned up the worms.

The faces of the villagers who followed in were all pale, and several of them covered their mouths and ran out.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Liu Er's eyes were sore, tears fell down, he looked at Shao Yun: "Eldest nephew—"

Shao Yun went to the bedside, stretched out his hand to touch the boy's neck, and took a while before retracting his hand.

"What's the matter?" the village head beside him asked nervously.

"Resentment is in the body, it's a little troublesome." After finishing speaking, he looked at Liu Er: "Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes." Liu Er nodded hurriedly. He turned around and ran to the old wooden cabinet in front of the bed, found a schoolbag, and took out a pencil and a homework book from it.

"Two for cinnabar, three for incense ash, one for broken drum paper, one for musk, one for Huang Jing, and half a catty of willow roots..." He tore off the written paper and handed it to Liu Er: "Get these things ready as soon as possible. .”

Then he picked up a pen and wrote: "One penny for cinnabar, two taels of black dog's blood, a pile of yellow watch paper, three incense candles each, and twenty catties of paper money..." Still tore off the paper and handed it to Liu Er: "These things I'm useful, please trouble my second uncle to go to the paper-making shop."

"Okay." Liu Er nodded, called a few villagers who had always been friends with him, and ran out in a hurry.

The village chief hurriedly followed, called Liu Er, and said, "Prepare those medicinal materials more, Zhang's side, alas—"

Liu Er took a deep breath, his face turned green and white, he finally nodded, and said in a low voice, "I know."

It was already two hours later when they bought all the medicinal materials back.

Shao Yun went to instruct: "Throw all those things into the pot, add four buckets of water, and cook for half an hour."

How could there be such a big pot in Liu Er's house? Fortunately, Zhao's house in the east of the village had a big pot for making rice wine.Wait until the pot is borrowed and the water boils.

Only then did Shao Yun point to the boy on the bed, and said, "Take him out."

In the courtyard, Shao Yun asked them to put the young man on the ground. He half-kneeled behind the young man, raised his hand and injected a piece of yang essence into the young man's body.

As soon as the yang essence entered the body, it quickly entangled with the resentment in the young man's body. For a moment, the young man's complexion became even paler, but he was unconscious.

Shao Yun waved his hand: "Throw him into the pot."

"What, what?" Liu Er opened his mouth, looked at the burning pot not far away, and the potion kept tumbling in the cauldron, as if he had heard something incredible.

The face of the village chief also changed, but he was much more receptive than other villagers, he just said: "I listen to Yunqu, Xiaojie (boy) has become like this now, besides trusting Yunqu, what else can you do?" What to do? Think about Mr. Shao, with so many people watching, can Yun Qu still make fun of Xiaojie's life?"

Hearing this, Liu Er gritted his teeth, greeted a villager, and threw his unconscious young son into the pot with shaking hands and feet.

Hearing the sound of splashing into the water, Liu Er's family subconsciously closed their eyes.

The villagers stood on tiptoes and poked their heads to look into the pot.

After about seven or eight seconds, the abundant medicinal power in the boiling water gradually entered the young man's body, intertwined with the yang essence in his body, and in a blink of an eye, the yang essence gained the upper hand in the fight against resentment.

"Hmm..." came a weak groan.

Liu Er subconsciously opened his eyes, and then widened them. It wasn't his youngest son who made the noise.

Ten minutes later, the boiling water in the pot gradually calmed down.

Just after the last ray of resentment in the young man's body was swallowed, Shao Yun went to put away his pen, and he put a small stack of talisman papers neatly into his pocket, then picked up another piece of paper, and said, "That's fine." , Fish out the person. Otherwise, wait for the firewood to burn for a while, and it will really boil the living."

"Eh."

Shao Yun went to send a message, and the villagers hurried forward to help fish the boy out of the pot, leaving behind a pot of pitch-black potion that exuded a rancid smell.

Seeing the corpse spots on his youngest son disappear without a trace, Liu Er almost wept with joy.

Shao Yun went to hand Liu Er a piece of paper: "This is a prescription for nourishing Qi, give Xiaojie a good supplement."

"Hey." Liu Er was trembling, and bent his knees before Shao Yun knelt down: "Nephew, thank you so much today, if it weren't for you, my Xiaojie might not be able to save him."

Shao Yun hurriedly helped Liu Er up, and said: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you uncles for taking care of me for so many years. This little effort is nothing. Second uncle should prepare some things that are easy to restrain Come on, wait a minute, Xiaojie should wake up."

"Hey!"

Speaking of his youngest son, Liu Er's expression was shocked, and he ran into the house in a hurry.

Shao Yun said to the village head next to him, "Come on, let's go to Zhang's house."