There are always people who covet the immortal body

It was a rainy day when Yunhua left.When it rains in autumn, it is lonely and cold.

Xu Dunzi handed him the oiled paper umbrella, seeing that Yunhua hadn't spoken, he opened it blankly, ready to leave at any time.After all, it's not that Xu Dunzi doesn't understand anything, he's a child who knows everything, he doesn't make noise, he just looks up at him, and there seems to be something flashing in his eyes.

The rain gradually weakened a little bit, dripping on the human skin and it was icy cold.

"Father, when are you coming back?"

He couldn't help but open his mouth to ask.

Yunhua turned her head and smiled at him: "Maybe a few days, maybe a few months, maybe a year or so, it's all possible."

But in fact, he himself can't count how long, the time in the sky and the world are different, not to mention that he has to catch the red soul back.Now that they stay at both ends, it is estimated that they will not see their godson in a short time.

Xu Dunzi packed the bag for him, and hung it on his arm without saying a word: "Father, be careful on the road."

Yunhua nodded, looked at the burden, although he didn't need this kind of thing, he still carried it with him.He raised the umbrella and said, "Father is leaving first, you take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, foster father, when you come back next time, I will build a pavilion in the courtyard for you." Xu Dunzi changed the subject to avoid an unpleasant atmosphere. I can't see it anymore.

There was a trace of sourness in Yunhua's smile, he stretched out his hand to touch the gentle face of the other party, and then went out without looking back.

After walking out of the yard, he turned around and waved his sleeves, covering the whole house with a golden light, so that evil spirits and monsters could not get close.

While there was no one around, he waved his sleeve again, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Rainy days are the time for the farm family to rest, Qi An doesn't need to work, and holds a book in his hand to ponder in the room, reading every word with extreme seriousness.The annotations and so on are written on another paper. Although he is a villager, he always reveals a literati atmosphere.

Liu Jueming was also free, he found a novel somewhere and read it with gusto, lying on the rattan chair, his feet wobbled every now and then.

Just as he was seeing something wonderful, a voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, which made him shiver.

Yunhua hid herself and stepped towards him, and wanted to explain a few words to him.

Liu Jueming knew how to play, spread the novel on Qi An's desk, raised his trouser waist and said solemnly: "I'm going to relieve myself." Then he turned and went out the door.

Qi An turned his head to look at his back, and was extremely surprised by his solemn statement.

Immediately, Liu Jueming walked under the eaves of the back door, and the rain dripped down along the arc of the eaves, polishing the bluestone slabs on the ground.

He opened his mouth and said, "Shenjun Yunhua, what did you do to be so sneaky?!"

Yunhua didn't show up, afraid of causing an embarrassing situation like last time.He didn't have time to quarrel with others, so he skipped to the point and said, "Nan Zhu, I can feel that the evil power of the red soul is increasing day by day, I have to rush back to the heaven to get a magic weapon to take it in, or I'm afraid I'll lose my immortal post , have to be punished."

Liu Jueming stretched out his hand to grab him, trying to figure out which direction he was in, but after two times of grabbing to no avail, he had to pretend to calmly pat the injured Hui: "Go, I won't send you off."

"Please take care of my adopted son these days."

"Don't worry, that little fat man is very cute. If you hadn't snatched him first, I might as well play as a foster father. It's a big deal to catch the red soul and the vulture, but I'll have to trouble the gods."

Liu Jueming was rarely serious.

Yunhua nodded lightly, then left quietly.

Liu Jueming stood for a while longer, and after confirming that the person had left, he turned and entered the room.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qi An standing behind him, poking his head out curiously.

Caught Liu Jueming off guard, he said casually, "When did you come here?"

Qi An raised his eyes and stared at him: "I just came here and heard you talking to someone." After a pause: "Who are you talking to?"

Liu Jueming didn't change his face, pretending nothing happened, and walked over him directly: "Is there anything? I've been standing there alone, who can I talk to? You heard it wrong!"

Qi An didn't pursue anything further, and curled his lips helplessly.

"By the way." Liu Jueming turned his face: "What's for lunch?"

"Eat what's in the kitchen."

Qi An consciously walked towards the kitchen, imitating Liu Jueming's usual high-spirited appearance, with his hands behind his back and his head held high.

Liu Jueming followed his footsteps: "Then let me help you." Then he rolled up his sleeves with a playful smile, pretending to be a big fight.

Their conversations are usually not hidden in front of the village chief. At first the village chief was puzzled, thinking that Liu Jueming was talking to himself, but after a long time, he discovered that his dumb son was able to communicate with Liu Jueming. Or the kind of communication that doesn't require speaking.

Out of the superstition he had acquired since he was a child, the village head felt that this Liu Jueming might not be an ordinary person.

So it's not good to treat him well these days, and I don't have the slightest urge to look at each other and wish to rush to bite each other like before.

The next day, at noon, a call came from outside the courtyard gate.

"Is anyone here?"

Liu Jueming was sitting on a chair and reading the unfinished romantic novel yesterday, when he heard a voice suddenly raised his head.Then he stood up unwillingly and went to open the door.

The person who came to visit was Aunt Li from the end of the village, and a slim young girl followed behind her.After seeing Liu Jueming, he shyly dared not speak.

Aunt Li smiled and said, "There is someone at home, you are Liu Liu."

"Liu Jueming!"

He said his name again.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Liu." The woman said, "I wonder if the father and son of the Qi family are there?"

"What's the matter with you in the house?"

"It's nothing, I just bring you some delicious food." Aunt Li said, lighting up the basket in her hand.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.Aunt Li's eyes skipped over Liu Jueming, and she stepped forward and said, "Xiao An, I sent some freshly baked omelets to your family. Thanks to you for helping to repair the house a few days ago."

Qi An smiled and signaled 'you're welcome'.

Aunt Li turned back and pulled the girl who was beside her a step forward, and introduced, "This is my granddaughter, Tweety."

Tweety has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and her shy bowed head has a hint of charm.

Qi An nodded friendly, and then led the two of them into the room to sit down.

Liu Jueming outside the door looked to see through the essence of the matter, picked up the book again with a half smile, continued to read, and occasionally glanced at the situation inside the room.

The village head put down the unfinished plow in his hand,