After the village chief ordered the old and weak women and children to go back to his home, he led several young and middle-aged men to Mr. Zhang's house.

Xiao Qing and Fa Hai followed behind them and walked towards old man Zhang's house.

Not long after walking, Xiaoqing Fahai and the others were walking towards Fan Shi's house, skipped the door of Fan Shi's house, turned a corner, and saw a small stone house, the stone door was closed tightly, and there was a sense of strangeness for no reason.

The village chief opened the door, and the cold air rushed towards her face. Xiaoqing frowned and looked at the village chief. She saw that this group of middle-aged men had already seen the strange things. I am afraid that the killing methods of these ice dragons are all the same. She looked at Fahai again, wondering When can catch that demon, one day later, he will kill a person.

Entering old man Zhang's house, several Dongji islanders were surrounding the corpse, chanting some incantations. Fahai stood beside her, looked at old man Zhang on the ground, and at some point took out a prayer bead, and said He was also muttering about something, and after a while, the Buddhist beads emitted a faint golden light, which faded away after a while, Fa Hai quickly put away the Buddhist beads, closed his eyes and silently recited a few Buddhist words.

Fa Hai should be saving old man Zhang. As for Fan Shi and the others, they should also be using Dongji Island's unique method to make old man Zhang go better.

Finally, when Fan Shi and the village chief lifted up the old man Zhang's body and walked out, Xiao Qing saw that there was also ice on the chest of the old man Zhang, but unlike those killed in the West Lake, their hearts were frozen, but nothing else Injured, still breathing, if she and Fa Hai can force the monster to hand over the ice, it will still be alive, but this old man's heart is empty, a piece of flesh and blood is frozen in the ice, looking extremely terrifying.

Xiaoqing couldn't bear to look away, and her eyes stopped on the gray face of the old man Zhang, and her brows twitched. Isn't this person the one who didn't want to cross her and Fahai before?It turned out to be him who was killed...

After they carried out the old man Zhang's body, they went to the back of the village, the place farthest from the sea, raised their shovels and began to dig a hole. The village chief picked up a wooden sign and wrote on it: Tomb of Zhang Deyu.

Looking around, there are hundreds of tombstones densely packed not far away. Some wooden signs have long been rotten, and the words on them are unclear.

Fan Shi was digging a hole, and Fa Hai walked past rows of tombstones. Xiaoqing didn't dare to follow Fahai. Although she was a demon, there were so many tombstones and so many dead people buried under them, she was still afraid.

Xiaoqing silently stood next to the village chief, and asked, "Village chief, is this land used to bury the people in the island?"

After the village chief finished writing the old man's tombstone, he put down his pen and placed it on a wooden signboard stacked high beside him. He stood facing the wind with the wooden signboard in his hand, waiting for the ink to dry, and pointed to the densely packed tombstones on the ground with his other hand. He said to Xiaoqing: "In this place, since our ancestors, people on the island have been buried here after their death. Look at the hundreds of thousands of tombstones, all of them are buried with our ancestors and elders in our family. If the wooden sign is rotten and the words cannot be read clearly, it means that there are no descendants, not to mention that the demon monk did not let us leave the island, even if we could leave the island, we would not be willing to leave, can we let go of the recuperation of several generations?"

Xiaoqing watched old man Zhang's name fade away, as if branded on a wooden sign, and felt that her heart was full of grief. She and Fa Hai must catch this monster!

The old man Zhang was put on the ground, Fan Shi's eyes were red, and he held a pinch of soil in his hand to cover the old man Zhang. Finally, the village chief stood the wooden sign on the soil, and there were new wooden signs beside them, with brand new handwriting. Having never been washed by many winds and rains, Xiaoqing knew that this group was all killed by that demon these days.

Fa Hai walked halfway through the cemetery, and finally stopped. After a while, he walked back. Xiaoqing looked at his approaching figure, and there was a bit of loneliness in the silence.

When Fa Hai walked into the crowd, the village chief asked, "You two brothers also report your names. If..."

The village chief didn't say anything more, but Xiaoqing understood that the village chief meant that if she and Fa Hai died on this island, at least a monument with a name could be erected.

"My name is Pei Qingshan, Qingshan with green mountains and green waters, and my brother is called Pei Wende, a man of literary talent, a man with both ability and political integrity."

The village chief nodded, wrote down the names of the two, and the crowd dispersed.

Fan Shi stood in front of old man Zhang, looking at Xiaoqing with grief in his eyes: "Brother Qingshan, do you still remember what I told you earlier, if I die today, you will go to the old man next door to send you two brothers across the sea?"

Xiaoqing nodded, patted Fan Shi on the shoulder, and said, "I remember."

Fan Shi shook his head: "Unexpectedly, the one who died today was old man Zhang."

Xiao Qing didn't know what to say, she was really not very good at comforting others, she turned her head to look at Fa Hai, obviously, he was even less good at comforting others.

In the end, Fan Shi walked back by himself and said, "Go back."

Xiaoqing stood beside Fan Shi, listening to him say: "It's fine if he dies, the more difficult it will be in the end..."

The three of them arrived at Fan Shi's home, this time the stone gate was not closed tightly, Fan Shi opened the stone gate and said: "The demon monk came here today, and he won't come again."

After all, he sat down on the stone bench, his expression was really not good, his lips were pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.

For a while, no one spoke in Fan Shi's stone house, and after a while, there was a sudden "grunt" sound.

Fahai and Fan Shi turned their heads to look at Xiaoqing at the same time, Xiaoqing raised his hand to cover his stomach, looking embarrassed.

Fahai was silent for a while, then took out a steamed bun from his bosom, and handed it to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing took it, blushing and nibbling on the steamed buns.

At this time Fan Shi finally turned around, stood up and said to Xiaoqing: "Brother Qingshan, did you not drink fish soup at noon?"

Xiaoqing nodded, hoping not to continue this topic, it was really embarrassing.

Fan Shi walked back and said, "It's my fault that I fainted earlier, and you two brothers took care of me and didn't eat anything."

Fan Shi went to cook fish soup again, and Xiao Qing took a few bites of steamed buns when Fa Hai handed over another steamed bun.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoqing asked with a steamed bun in her mouth.

"You can't eat enough." Fahai said.

Xiaoqing was silent for a long time, and stopped chewing on the steamed bun in her hand. Finally, she stared at Fahai fiercely and said, "I'm full!"

Fa Hai withdrew his hand, but his expression clearly said that he didn't believe it.

Xiaoqing was very angry, and ran to the back of the stone wall to watch Fan Shi cook fish soup.

Fa Hai looked at Xiaoqing's back, and felt that this scene was extremely familiar, but he didn't understand why Green Snake's temper was getting worse. FontPackageSwiss

Xiaoqing leaned against the stone wall, watched Fan Shi skillfully cook the soup, and asked, "Why did you say before that old man Zhang's death is okay, but it's even more difficult in the end?"

Fan Shi added firewood to the earthen pot, looked dazed for a long time, and finally said: "If there is no accident, this demon monk has not waited for the person he was waiting for, and there will be no one on Dongji Island in the end. None of us think that the demon monk will finally be able to wait The people he wants to wait for, but why don't we seek death? Waiting for the monster monks to kill them one by one?"

Xiaoqing couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Because everyone is afraid of death, and no one wants to die early." Fan Shi said.

Xiaoqing frowned, and asked, "But didn't you say that the later the end, the more difficult it is?"

"Yes." Fan Shi got up, looked at Xiaoqing and said, "If you are the last one to die, the entire Dongji Island has no one to collect your body, wouldn't it be terrible?"

Thinking of that scene, Xiaoqing couldn't help shivering, feeling really terrified.

When the fish soup was ready, Fan Shi filled it up, handed it to Xiaoqing, filled another bowl, and said, "This bowl is for Brother Wende."

Xiaoqing didn't refuse this time, took the soup bowl, walked to the side table, put it in front of Fa Hai, and asked, "Do you want it?"

As expected, Fahai shook his head.

Xiaoqing was so hungry that she didn't care about Fahai, and soon she finished two bowls of fish soup.

Xiaoqing put down the soup bowl, stroked her belly, praised Fan Shi, and said, "Brother Fan, your fish soup is really delicious!"

Fan Shi raised the corners of his lips and said: "Brother Qingshan is used to drinking."

After speaking, Fan Shi packed up the bowl and took it to the back.

As soon as Xiaoqing raised her eyes, she saw Fahai staring at her closely.

"It's you who don't want to drink fish soup, why are you looking at me like that?" Xiaoqing said.

At this moment, Fa Hai lowered his eyes and silently swallowed the sentence "One steamed bun, you obviously won't be able to eat enough". He knew clearly at this moment that if he really said this sentence, he didn't know what the green snake would do. Crazy.

"Just say what you want to say, why don't you say anything?" Xiaoqing frowned.

The green snake became more and more angry. Fa Hai raised his eyes to look at her, and finally decided not to provoke her. In other words, he said, "Do you think the fish soup he makes is delicious or... Jinshan Temple's noodles are delicious?"

Xiao Qing was startled, then she approached Fa Hai and smiled, "What do you mean? Are you jealous?"

Fahai didn't speak, but stepped back silently, and said, "No."

Xiaoqing didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "You have to say who made the noodles in Jinshan Temple. If it was made by someone else, it would not be as good as Big Brother Fan's fish soup. If it was made by you...you understand."

Fa Hai lowered his eyes, he wanted to say that he didn't understand.

Before the words were spoken, I heard Xiaoqing say again: "That bowl of noodles left in the kitchen that day was made by you, right?"

Fahai glanced at Xiaoqing, and remembered how the green snake insisted on staying in the Jinshan Temple with such a shameless face. The clock struck noon, but she still didn't come out, so he left a bowl of noodles in the kitchen.

After a long time, Xiaoqing saw Fa Hai nodded slightly.

"Then, is that bowl of noodles reserved for me?" Xiaoqing continued to ask.

Fa Hai stopped talking and went to help Fan Shi wash the dishes.

Xiaoqing also got up and walked back, looking at Fa Hai's back, more or less saw the sign of running away.

She took out the handkerchief in her waist purse, looked at Fa Hai's back and smiled, there is a saying in the world that is not very pleasant, "All good cabbages are crushed by pigs", she clearly felt that what do cabbages and pigs look like? How could you be right? For the sake of Fa Hai, a juicy cabbage, so what if she reluctantly becomes a pig?

Xiaoqing put the handkerchief back into her purse, and saw Fa Hai rolling up her sleeves and showing a white and strong wrist helping Fan Shi wash the dishes, she burst into laughter.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Xinghuo and Adizai for their nutrient solution~

Xiaoqing: Fa Hai is jealous la la la la la (≧▽≦)/

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