The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

The two of them had no time to care about each other, and looked directly at the instigator.

It was He Sheng and those young men who threw a stone and were still not satisfied, so they threw another stone.

This piece smashed a crack in the roof in an instant, and rainwater dripped into the house along the crack.

The three people in the room were startled, the old man coughed twice, and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

Hai Chuan stopped him immediately, and gestured a few times with his hands, which should mean to let Grandpa rest, and he went out to watch by himself.

The old man was old, it was inconvenient, and he couldn't hold back Hai Chuan, so he asked him to be careful.

Hai Chuan nodded with a smile, then put on his coir raincoat and rain hat, opened the door and walked out.

Those people stood behind the house, and Hai Chuan couldn't see them at all when he came out.

He moved a ladder and carefully climbed up to the roof. From this position, he could see the young people clearly.

Those people smiled and waved to him, saying, "Brother Haichuan, what's the matter? Do you want brothers to help?"

Hai Chuan shook his head, not daring to look at them at all.

He Sheng led those people around to the front of the house quickly, and climbed up to the roof regardless of Hai Chuan's obstruction.

"We'll help you. How can you mend the roof?" He Sheng smiled and walked to Hai Chuan's side.He knelt down/turned over to look at the cracks made by the stone, and said, "It's okay, it's not serious, and it will be repaired soon."

A few other people also gathered around, talking in a hurry, Hai Chuan could only nod with a pale face, and silently said "Thank you".

"Master, what is that person doing?" Cheng Mochi found out that one of those people went up to the roof and did not go with them, but walked to another place, squatting down / sneaking around, not knowing what he was doing something.

Chu Shiluo frowned and shook his head.

The originally small crack could actually be repaired quickly, but He Sheng and the others seemed to be delaying time intentionally, their men moved slowly, and they kept talking to Hai Chuan.

Hai Chuan was impatient, but he couldn't resist so many of them, so he could only squat aside, nodding from time to time, indicating that he was listening to them.

After about half an hour, He Sheng and the others finally stood up and said with a smile, "It's done, let's go down."

Hai Chuan heaved a sigh of relief, and with a smile on his face, he bowed to them.

"Okay, okay, go down, your grandparents are still waiting for you to eat." He Sheng smiled and patted his head, letting him go down the roof first.

Afterwards, several of them also stepped on the roof one after another, but when the last person came down, the roof shook suddenly, and then fell down with a bang!

The whole house collapsed straight down, with the beams and heavy mud and rocks hitting the ground heavily.

The cozy small room that was able to shelter from the wind and rain just now, now there are only ruins on the ground.

Haichuan's eyes were about to burst, and he ran over quickly, but the falling rocks and the mud and rocks rolled up by the rainstorm stumbled his footsteps.

He knelt down on the ground and picked up the ruins with his bare hands.His eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was tears or rain on his face.

He opened his mouth and kept calling grandpa and grandma, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Hai Chuan." He Sheng went to pull his hand, but caught sticky blood and mud.

Hai Chuan looked up at him, then withdrew his hand and kowtowed to him on his knees.His forehead was hit hard on the ground, and the dark red blood flowed down his forehead. Hai Chuan pointed at the ruins in a broken state, and wanted to beg these people to help him rescue his relatives.

"Okay, okay." He Shengjiu woke up a little, and looked at the other people in a panic.

Those people were also a little panicked, and started digging in a hurry.It took a lot of effort for several people to free up the ruins.

But when such a heavy roof came down, how could the two old people be alive, only two bloody corpses remained.

When an old arm was exposed, He Sheng and the others stepped back in fright, looking at each other with horror in their eyes.

Hai Chuan suddenly calmed down, he stretched out his hand, and caressed that arm carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

After that, he withdrew his gaze and continued to move the mud and rocks. His black hair stuck to his face, blocking his expression.

He Sheng was trembling all over, he managed to stand up from the ground, his eyes fell on Hai Chuan, then he took a few steps back slowly, and then ran away without looking back.

The others also came back to their senses, and ran away in panic, only Hai Chuan was still struggling to dig through the ruins without raising his head.

Cheng Mochi looked at the present scene without any emotion in his heart.

He just saw that the young man who was sneaking on the roof earlier used a dagger to dig a small hole in the roof, and then hid a piece of talisman paper with aura in it.

The moment they walked down the roof, the paper talisman came into effect suddenly, shaking the house down.

Just thinking about it, he felt that the arm holding Chu Shiluo was gone, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Chu Shiluo floating on the ruins.

Cheng Mochi was stunned for a moment, and saw him take out an umbrella from the storage ring, propped it up in the air, and covered Haichuan's head.

The umbrella surface is inlaid with jade stones of various colors, and there are traces of spiritual power emanating from it.The downpour of rain fell, hit the umbrella surface, tore it apart, and never fell on Hai Chuan again.

But Haichuan didn't seem to notice, he didn't pause, and continued to do what he was doing.

Cheng Mochi lightly jumped down from the roof, walked to Chu Shiluo, looked at Haichuan not far away, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Chu Shiluo said calmly: "It's raining, I need an umbrella."

"Isn't it impossible to intervene in the development of the matter?" Cheng Mochi looked sideways at Chu Shiluo.

Chu Shiluo's eyes were on Hai Chuan from the beginning to the end, and the expression in his eyes was unclear. Hearing this, he replied: "I just helped him block the rain, what should happen will still happen, it's not an intervention."

Cheng Mochi frowned unconsciously, he felt something was wrong with Chu Shiluo in front of him, but he couldn't understand Chu Shiluo's thoughts, so he felt a little irritable in his heart.

He went to see Haichuan again.

The child persistently moved away the broken bricks and tiles that were pressing down on the old man. After an unknown amount of time, the bodies of the two old men finally appeared, but they could no longer see their original appearance.

Hai Chuan knelt on the ground, his hands were bloody.His eyes were empty, staring blankly at the two bloody corpses, as if he had lost his soul.

Cheng Mochi thought, it turns out that people are all the same when they are extremely sad.

They were all so at a loss, all they could see were bright red eyes.The family members who were alive just a moment ago have now become speechless, dead bodies.

Who did it?Why are they the ones who suffer?

If only he could be stronger, if he wasn't an ominous person.

It's all his fault, he brought the bad luck here.

If brother didn't pick him up, if...

"Cheng Mochi!"

Cheng Mochi came back to his senses, and looked at Chu Shiluo with red eyes, the hostility in his eyes did not subside in the slightest.

Chu Shiluo choked for breath, and immediately raised one hand to cover his eyes, and the other hand to hold his wrist, and a steady stream of spiritual power flowed through the meridians of the ink pool.

This spiritual power was strong but gentle, calming down the restless demon energy in his body inch by inch.Cheng Mochi didn't think of repelling him at all, but felt that this spiritual power was somewhat familiar.

It was as if a long time ago, this spiritual power had been like this, calming down the manic demon energy in his body.

After a long while, Chu Shiluo withdrew his hand, looked at Cheng Mochi with a cold face and said, "You've lost your temper."

Cheng Mochi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, he said softly: "Master, I am a demon."

"You're not." Chu Shiluo said firmly, "You don't have to be."

Seeing his serious expression, Cheng Mochi was speechless for a moment.A strange feeling welled up in his heart, sour and swollen.

It may not be a demon.

It was the first time Cheng Mochi heard such words. From the moment his family members were murdered, he was the evil star among outsiders.

He originally had two bloodlines of immortals and demons in his body, but the group of people in Kewangchuan threw him into the demon world relentlessly, thinking that he was born with demons and was not qualified to be in the immortal class.

But now, the person in front of him told him that he might not have been a demon.

"Master." Cheng Mochi called out in a low voice.

Chu Shiluo looked up at him slightly, Cheng Mochi's face was reflected in his clear eyes, as if at this moment, Cheng Mochi was the only one in his eyes.

"It's okay." Cheng Mochi withdrew his gaze and said softly, "I just want to call you."

After hearing this, Chu Shiluo looked away unnaturally.Neither of the two spoke again, and Haichuan in the ruins not far away was also motionless. The three of them were silent, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

It wasn't until evening that the rain stopped, and the crimson sunset glow hung in the sky with a rainbow, magnificent and shocking.

Not long after the rain stopped, people poured out from all over the village, and they all rushed towards the direction where Cheng Mochi and the others were.

The leader is the village chief who is leaning on a stick.