Good news, the elder is gone

Xue Wangliu held the tea bowl and looked at Ruan Langjun with a half-smile, then took a sip of tea, and when he lowered his head, he saw clearly the hanging hand of this Ruan Langjun, which was full of spiritual power. Elongated silk thread.

And the other part of the silk thread is connected to those children.

Xue Wangliu put down the bowl calmly, as if he didn't see it, but commented on the tea: "It's this year's new tea, Mr. Ruan Lang is really polite."

Ruan Langjun smiled: "It's Xue Langjun who is kind-hearted, and he specially sent medicine. It's just a little tea. You don't have to take it to heart."

"They're all neighbors. If you say that, you'll be offended." Xue Wangliu glanced at the small room. Although it was small, it was tidy. The craftsmanship that this small town will have.

Xue Wangliu took another sip from the teacup, and had no intention of saying goodbye for the time being, while listening to Mrs. Ruan reading to the children, she chatted with Mr. Ruan Lang until the sun went down.

I thought that the couple had a plan to threaten themselves with the lives of these children, but they didn't expect the parents of these children to come over after a while, picking them up one by one like picking up their children from school. By the way, he stuffed something for Mrs. Ruan and Mr. Ruan Lang, talking about hard work.

The originally crowded house gradually became more spacious, and the last child was picked up. Xue Wangliu watched Ruan Langjun light the lamp, but before he could speak, it was Ruan Langjun who said first: "Your lord is laughing, those children I am young and always like to move around, and the charcoal basin is burning at home in this cold weather, last time a child’s hands were burned by charcoal, so this is called tying them with threads.”

He coughed twice and continued: "It's not to control them, it's just that I can stop them in time when they move around and do dangerous things."

Xue Wangliu: ...

You are really an educator. It would be a shame not to be a preschool teacher if you have the time.

Xue Wangliu stared at him for a while, and finally said: "Ruan Langjun's health is not very good, you still have to take care of yourself."

"Xue Langjun is right, but my body is riddled with holes, so how to take care of myself is just delaying the time." Ruan Langjun smiled at him, "It's just that there are still some things to be done, and I always don't want to be reconciled. Leave like this."

Xue Wangliu said softly: "Fate is a matter of destiny, you can't force it."

"Do you really think so, Mr. Ruan?" Mr. Ruan coughed, and Mrs. Ruan hurried over with a handkerchief. The white handkerchief was removed from her mouth, and it was already stained with black and red blood.

Ruan Langjun coughed and looked at Xue Wangliu: "I don't know how Langjun found us?"

"The black ghost fog is made from the souls of those dead people and the peeled off human skin." Xue Wangliu said indifferently, "It is a good craft to make human skin as transparent as a shadow puppet."

Ruan Langjun laughed: "Your Excellency praised you."

Lady Ruan looked at her husband, then at Xue Wangliu, she wanted to say something, but in the end she lowered her head and said nothing.

Xue Wangliu looked at them, heaved a long sigh and shook his head, he took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve and put it on the small table, got up and walked out.

When he got to the door, Xue Wangliu stopped, and said: "Don't come again, if you come again, I won't show mercy."

The door was pushed open, and the howling cold wind blew into the room, blowing away the original temperature. Xue Wangliu walked into the yard to watch the snow falling from the sky, thinking that he was confused, and forgot to bring an umbrella when he went out. I went back with the snow.

"Mr. Xue Lang!"

Ruan Langjun in the room suddenly called out to him, and when Xue Wangliu turned his head and thought he was about to say something, he saw his face pale, his lips twitched a few times, and he said: "Thank you, Xue Langjun, for your kindness." Plaster, the road is slippery in snowy weather, please be careful on the road."

Xue Wangliu looked at him and smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

Seeing that Xue Langjun walked into the wind and snow, went out of the courtyard door and turned around, completely lost sight of him, Ruan Langjun couldn't stand it anymore, knelt on the ground and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Mister! Mr. Ruan!" Mrs. Ruan supported him, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, but she couldn't wipe it clean.

I don't know when the man who appeared in the house straightened up from the wall at the door and stood up, walked slowly past the couple on the ground, sat down by the chair on one side, took a look at the tea bowl that Xue Wangliu had just drank, and smiled. Putting it down with a sigh, he asked, "What were you going to tell him just now?"

Ruan Langjun was silent and didn't speak, and the man didn't think about him answering, just said: "There will be no next time."

"Xue Langjun is a good person." Mrs. Ruan said boldly.

The man paused, and the smile on his face became brighter. He looked at the woman and said softly, "Of course I know he is a good man, he is the best man in the world. But what do you mean, am I not a good man?"

"I... that's not what I meant. Mr. Lang saved my husband's life and allowed me to be by his side even after death. He is our family's benefactor." Lady Ruan said in a panic, kowtowing twice to the man on her knees.

Mr. Ruan quickly pulled Mrs. Ruan into his arms, patted her on the back to comfort her, looked at the man and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, Mr. Xue said so, what should we do next?"

"What to do or what to do."

The medicine bottle left by Xue Wangliu on the table was held in the palm of the man. He stroked the smooth body of the bottle and said calmly: "Don't you want your wife to be a human again?"

He put the medicine bottle into his sleeve, got up and walked to Ruan Langjun's side, reached out and patted his shoulder, a strong spiritual power penetrated into his body, and began to heal the already seriously ill body .

"When your wife occupies that blind man's body and becomes a human again, I will heal your body. At that time, you can find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to start your life again. No one will separate you. You will always be together, isn't it? Is this arrangement of mine not good?"

The man smiled at Ruan Langjun, reached out and took off the veil on Ruan's lady's face, revealing the face that had been cracked from the lower jaw, covered with bloody scabs and pustules.

"Your wife was the most beautiful dancer in the capital before she was alive, and she cherishes her appearance the most. Are you willing to let her walk through the market with this face, and dare not even look in the mirror?"

The man smiled slightly, and put more strength on the hands on Ruan Langjun's shoulders, "Don't take what he just said to heart, fate is determined by oneself, not by God."

Ruan Langjun looked down at the ground and said in silence for a long time, "I understand."

"It's good to understand. When you become real monks, you will know how low the fate of mortals is. It's just a weed in the world. Like weeds, there will be new ones when the wind blows."

The man walked out of the room slowly, and his voice became distant: "Prepare the formation well, I will wait for you on the night of the full moon in three days' time."

The wind and snow blew into the room from the door that was not closed tightly, Madam Ruan let out a sob, shook her head and said, "Sir, don't go on like this..."

Looking at the whiteness outside, Ruan Langjun just murmured: "Mother Ruan, I just wanted to save you..."

The sun has sunk below the horizon, leaving only the orange light still reflecting the sky, coating the falling snowflakes with a layer of warm color, Xue Wangliu hurried back with his head down, his clothes bulging on his chest, Stuffed with the biscuits I just bought on the roadside.

He turned a corner when he heard Brother Xue calling, and when he looked up, he saw Nianshu and a man in a black hat standing not far away with an umbrella in his hand, as if Waiting for myself.

"Why did you come out?" Xue Wangliu walked over quickly, and Xu Jiqing, who was wearing a black hat, quickly stuffed him with the umbrella in his hand.

"Because you didn't bring an umbrella when you went out, and it was snowing outside again, Nianshu said he would come out to pick you up." Xu Jiqing smiled, "This kid has a stubborn temper, and if he says he can pick up a piece, he can save you from playing a piece." Wind and snow are always useful."

Xue Wangliu's heart warmed, and he stroked Nianshu's hair, wondering if this is the joy of accepting apprentices?

He glanced at Xu Jiqing, looked at his black hat twice, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing wearing a bamboo hat?"

Xu Jiqing coughed: "At any rate, I used to be a well-known genius in this city. It's not good to frighten others with a sudden fake corpse. I'd better cover it up a little bit."

"That is indeed well-known, after all, there is no second unlucky person in the city who died the day before the exam." Xue Wangliu helped Nianshu to walk back, "Go back quickly, I just went out to show those sword repairs, I guess Come back later and find me trouble again."

Xu Jiqing dared not speak out, and hummed twice in the back, and suddenly saw Xue Wangliu turning around and pointing towards his eyebrows, a pure but gentle spiritual power poured into his body.

"Go back to refining later, it should be able to help you get one step closer to the golden elixir." Xue Wangliu said, "Thank you for coming out with Nianshu."

Xu Jiqing was taken aback for a moment, watched them go a few steps away before regaining consciousness, followed immediately, thanked Xue Wangliu repeatedly, and continued to practice the ghost sect in Amway.

This senior, he is going to refine the ghost sect!

Fighting spirit was ignited in Xu Jiqing's heart, and he had never heard of it all the way. When Xue Wangliu opened the courtyard door, and all the sword cultivators inside looked over, Xu Jiqing closed his mouth, and only two people could hear him. The voice said: "Senior, it is really not a loss to join the sect..."

Xue Wangliu smiled at the Jian Xius who were all over the yard, but didn't pay attention to them. He helped Nianshu slowly enter the door, and sent Xu Jiqing to the side room to refine his spiritual energy before coming out.

For safety's sake, Xue Wangliu personally put a barrier on him, so that he would not be disturbed by others, and when his power was running, he would lose his breath and die, and he would not be able to explain to his master.

Back in the room, Xue Wangliu had just closed the door when he heard Nianshu calling himself Master.

Xue Wangliu paused, then smiled and said, "This is the first time I have been called Master."

"Hasn't Master ever accepted an apprentice before?" Nian Shu asked.

Xue Wangliu shook his head: "No, I have never taken in apprentices, but I have taken in many apprentices for my juniors and nephews. You are my first apprentice."

Nianshu smiled: "So I was the first."

"Yes." Xue Wangliu picked up the Analects of Confucius on the low table and turned two pages, "Did Xu Jiqing give you a good lecture today?"

"Brother Xu spoke very well." Nian Shu said, "He will explain to me slowly what I don't understand. Brother Xu is a very patient person."

Xue Wangliu nodded: "That's good."

"Brother Xu is actually wearing a hat today because he doesn't want a girl to see him." Nian Shu paused, "But based on his age, he should not be called a girl now, but a grandma."

Xue Wangliu paused, then smiled and asked: "Could it be the girl he likes?"

"It's a girl who had a marriage contract in the past." Nianshu thought for a while, "It seems that the surname is Zhang, and Brother Xu didn't say much, just talking to himself, saying that she is old, don't be scared with her."

Xue Wangliu frowned: "You're quite a gentleman, learn a little from your big brother Xu, and study hard with him during the day."

Nian Shu responded, and waited for Xu Jiqing to come out of the side room the next day and began to lead him to read and write, and there were evening self-study and extra classes at night. Anyway, one is a ghost cultivator and has no eyesight, and the other is blind, let alone blind.

For three days in a row, the two guys turned on the lights and read at night, holding the book and reading it.

Xue Wangliu sat reading the story book, feeling that he was not motivated, and was about to participate in this reading activity, when the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.

A huge spiritual force spread from the center of the city to the surroundings, and there was a loud bang, people were sitting at home, and the roof was dead.The moon can be seen directly from the house whose roof has been lifted off.

The notebook in Xue Wangliu's hand fell to the ground, he looked at the sky dumbfounded, and murmured: "My God, what is this?"

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Sister thinks about it, I too will one day become a demolition household.

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