The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

The village head was leaning on crutches, and a young man was beside him, supporting him carefully.That was none other than the young man who put the spell on the roof just now.

The villagers approached slowly, and stopped when they got close.

"Xiaochuan." The village head called out.

Hai Chuan remained motionless, as if he didn't hear him.

The village head leaned on crutches to get closer, and he didn't stop until he was beside Hai Chuan.

He looked at Hai Chuan with blank eyes, sighed, and said earnestly: "Xiao Chuan, people die like a lamp going out, and the corpses must be collected early so that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible."

Only then did Hai Chuan react, he raised his head slowly and looked at the village chief.

The village head sighed again, and said: "They all told me, I really didn't expect this kind of accident to happen. My child, you have to be sad."

Hai Chuan's eyes were red, tears filled his eyes quickly, he couldn't help but look very pitiful.

"Let everyone help collect the corpse first." The village chief seemed unable to bear to look any further, and ordered He Sheng and others to come over, intending to collect the mutilated corpse.

But Hai Chuan suddenly went crazy and didn't let them get any closer.He clenched his teeth, silently but resolutely protecting the two old men's bodies.

A few old women couldn't bear it, so they stepped forward to comfort him.

"Son, I know you miss your grandparents, but you can't let them just lie here."

"Yeah, quickly collect the corpse and put it in the mourning hall, so that the two elders can reincarnate earlier and stop suffering from this."

"Everyone knows that you are a filial child, you must not see their elders suffer, right? Be obedient and ask everyone to help bury them."

Hai Chuan's face was full of tears, and he looked at the bodies of the two old men without blinking.

He is reluctant, he has nothing, only grandparents, but now, grandparents don't want him anymore.

He didn't have anything to miss in this world, so he might as well just die with them, maybe he could still catch up with the two elders on Huangquan Road.

Grandma's eyes are bad, and grandpa's legs hurt all the year round. He must take care of him on the road.

Hai Chuan's expression gradually became firmer, he suddenly took two steps forward, and before everyone could react, he slammed his forehead against a broken wall, using mortal strength.

But after all, he was young, and he dug the ruins for half a day, and his strength was limited, so now he just knocked himself out, and did not die.

This shocked everyone present, and the village head quickly shouted to the crowd: "Doctor Wang! Come and see him!"

The middle-aged man who was called Dr. Wang hurried over, carefully inspected the wound on Haichuan's forehead, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, there's nothing serious."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The village head then ordered everyone to collect the bodies of the two old people, and then ordered people to send Haichuan to an empty house at the head of the village, and found a few people to take care of them.

By this time, it was already dark.

These villagers looked gentle and kind, except for the few young people who caused trouble, they were completely different from what Cheng Mochi and the others saw in the illusion.

Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo followed Haichuan all the way, and only had time to sort out these things after seeing that he was properly placed in the room.

"Master, these people don't look bad at all, but why were they so vicious in the illusion?" Cheng Mochi couldn't figure it out.

Chu Shiluo looked at him sideways, hesitant to speak.

"What does Master want to say?" Cheng Mochi looked back, his eyes focused.

Chu Shiluo didn't know how to speak for a moment.He wanted to say that people's hearts are the most difficult to see through, and that behind the seemingly good intentions, there are often evil thoughts hidden.

He wanted to tell him that, in fact, every soul cannot see when it is close.

In the past countless years, he has seen too much filth, brothers turning against each other, brothers killing each other, human desires and selfishness of the heart cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

He wanted to tell Cheng Mochi all this, but he was afraid that it would spoil the heart of an ignorant young man.

In his cognition, Cheng Mochi is just an ordinary young man, but he has a magic vein in his body, as long as he is taught carefully, he will not be allowed to grow crooked.

Although he still doesn't know the meaning of the clue pointing to Cheng Mochi, from the first time he saw Cheng Mochi, he knew that there must be some bond between them.

From him, Chu Shiluo could feel a strong sense of familiarity, every word he said, every frown and smile, and the dagger in his hand would give him a feeling of deja vu from time to time.

"Master?" Cheng Mochi called several times, seeing that he was still in a daze, he couldn't help chuckling.

He stretched out his index finger, tapped Chu Shiluo's brow lightly, and said with a smile, "I've returned to my soul."

Chu Shiluo was stunned for a moment, then turned his face away, and said softly: "Let's go."

"Yes." Cheng Mochi responded with a smile.