What is wrong with raising snakes?

Xie Bi'an carried the two chickens into the house, and shouted into the house: "Fan Wujiu, go roast the chicken!"

A man in black came out of the house, with leopard fur around his collar, took two chickens in his hands and walked out of the house.

However, it didn't take long before he stepped into the house with a person in one hand.

Seeing Xie Bi'an, he scolded loudly: "Hey! What are you doing? You bring everything home..."

Fan Wujiu said with a cold face, "Save people."

"No help."

Fan Wujiu arranged the two of them, turned around and said to Xie Bian, "Your rules."

"No help."

Xie Bi'an sat on the chair with his hands on his hips, determined not to save him, the smile on his face looked extremely cruel in Fan Wujiu's eyes.He sighed, turned around compromised and walked outside the house.

"Where are you going?" Xie Bi'an thought he was angry, and called him anxiously.

"Here's your grilled chicken."

Fan Wujiu left the house, Xie Bi'an immediately stood up, opened the door a little and looked out, after making sure that Fan Wujiu would not come back, he turned around and poured a basin of cold water on the two people in the house.

Zhang Shuyuan was drenched all over. As soon as he opened his eyes, he knelt down to Xie Bian and said tremblingly, "Help my dad, I beg you...help my dad..."

Such a person, Xie Bi'an said that he had seen no less than a hundred people, so he snorted and ignored them.

Zhang Shuyuan, who couldn't hear any reply, hugged Xie Bi'an's leg with all fours, and said again with sobs: "Don't go... I beg you don't go... Help my father, I will give you whatever you want!"

Xie Bi'an took a deep breath, almost dragged Zhang Shuyuan to the door, pushed the door, pointed to the snow-white outside, and said in a deep voice: "You have found the wrong person."

Zhang Shuyuan was shivering from the cold wind, the five words struck him like a thunderbolt, he looked at Xie Bi'an in a daze, and said softly, "You...what did you say?"

Fan Wujiu came over at this time, saw Zhang Shuyuan holding Xie Bi'an's leg and did not let go, frowned, grabbed Zhang Shuyuan and threw it into the snow, and ordered in a cold voice: "Get out."

Zhang Shuyuan was thrown into the snow unprepared. Before he could react, he saw Fan Wujiu dragging Zhang Guanyu out. He screamed in fright, and hugged Zhang Guanyu who was about to be thrown into the snow. His eyes were red and he stared at Xie Bi'an and the two of them.

"You...you..."

"You got the wrong guy."

"boom!".

Zhang Shuyuan was shut outside the door, and he was stunned for a long time, then he vaguely heard a murmur.

"Book, book yuan..."

He turned his face stiffly to look at Zhang Guanyu in his arms, and called softly: "Father..."

"go home……"

"But Dad, I..."

"Go home..." Zhang Guanyu's weak voice made Zhang Shuyuan realize something, only to hear him say again, "I want to go home, go home..."

"Okay, let's go home."

The mountain road in the cypress forest is not rugged, but once it is hit by wind and snow, it is extremely difficult to walk.Zhang Shuyuan plunged into the snow drenched and almost lost consciousness from the cold.

One foot, one snow mark, one step closer to home.

"Shu Yuan..."

"Father, I'll be home soon."

But not long after, Zhang Shuyuan felt that the person on his body became heavier, colder, and harder. His heart skipped a beat, his eye sockets became moist again, and everything in front of him became blurred.

"Father... let's go home..."

In the snowstorm, no one responded.

As soon as he sniffed, his face, which was purple from the cold, was covered with frozen water stains.

The Lantern Festival is full of joy, and the whole family is more happy than the whole family.In the blizzard and snowstorm, thousands of houses were on fire, but there was only one family with a coffin.

Zhang Guanyu was buried three days later, with Jiang Mengtong.The burial was in the middle of the night, so no one knew that Zhang Shuyuan was back.What was even more unexpected was that he stayed in this stinking place for a whole ten days without coming out. Therefore, everyone in Changle Village thought that the family was dead.

"There are monsters in Changle Village. They get sick and hurt people. Neighbors and eight households don't communicate with each other, and ten miles and nine villages don't talk about each other. The monsters are mentioned to get on the body, and they get sick and kill people. The rumors spread from hundreds to thousands of miles. No more no return, no return!"

Hearing the ballad, Zhang Shuyuan rushed out of the house unkempt and disheveled, and yelled at the children with a hoarse and horrifying voice, which made them flee like frightened birds.

"A monster! A monster—"

"I am a monster, I want to eat you, eat you!"

The children were so frightened by him that they screamed and cried, and cried all the way to their respective homes. Zhang Shuyuan watched them flee and laughed madly. His eyes were so sore that he wanted to dig them out. When he wiped his eyes, his hands were covered with blood.

That night, the fathers and mothers of those frightened children came to Zhang Shuyuan's house excitedly with torches to attack him.

"Monster! Come out!"

Zhang Shuyuan was sitting on the ground in a daze, when he heard the shouts outside the house, he got up and walked out of the house with difficulty, but before he reached the door, the wooden door was broken by someone, and he fell to the ground pitifully, making a loud noise, Raise the dust and snow.

A dozen or so people were startled when they saw a man in white with disheveled hair standing in the middle of the snow.

"Isn't his family dead? Why is there another one?"

"Don't be a monster, are you?"

"It doesn't matter if he is a monster or not, just drive him out, so as not to get in trouble."

"Yes! Get out!"

Hearing Song Qingying say this, Yan Fenglang glanced at Xuan Qingci, and saw that his red eyes were covered with moisture, and a drop of water was hanging on the lower eyelashes, and it didn't fall off.Yan Fenglang felt as if his heart was scratched lightly by a feather, and saw him blink his eyes, and the drops of water rolled down instantly.

Yan Fenglang's heart trembled, and he stretched out a hand like a ghost, and wiped off the drop of water from Xuan Qingci's face, and found that the tears were so hot.

"why are you crying?"

Xuan Qingci didn't know how to answer, so he simply turned his face away.

"answer me."

Yan Fenglang seemed to be blocked by something in his heart, and stepped forward to get closer to him.

Xuan Qingci frowned and took a step back, with a face full of resistance, and said softly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Yan Fenglang was immediately annoyed, took a deep breath irritably, and suddenly realized a problem.

What am I angry about?

At this moment, a gloomy and angry voice came from the depths of the cypress forest, bringing out a gust of wind.

"Song Qingying! You dig the grave, open the coffin and burn the corpse, why don't you say these things!"

Xuan Qingci's skin tightened all of a sudden, he saw that Zhang Shuyuan was pinching Song Qingying's neck, trying to swallow him with claws and teeth!

"The so-called scourge, this is simply an excuse for your guilty conscience!"

"If it wasn't for you all hurting each other, how could my mother not be treated by a doctor! How could my father be sick overnight! How could I be cornered by you!"

"In the end, you actually still want to dig up my parents' graves and burn their bodies. You, you guys are really... extremely vicious!"

Xuan Qingci's eyes widened, and even the vertical pupils widened.Seeing that Song Qingying was about to be strangled to death by Zhang Shuyuan, none of the hundreds of villagers under the table dared to stop her.He couldn't hold back and wanted to rush up to confront that Shu Yuan, but was grabbed by Yan Fenglang and stopped him.

"You let go!"

"Human life cannot be violated. As I said, if he really dies in the hands of Zhang Shuyuan, it will be his doom." Yan Fenglang said coldly, his eyes were full of expressions that could not be refuted.

Xuan Qingci turned his head away, looking helplessly at Song Qingying who was about to be killed by Zhang Shuyuan.The shoulder grabbed by Yan Fenglang began to struggle, and he broke away from Yan Fenglang with all his strength, and rushed towards Zhang Shuyuan.

Yan Fenglang secretly thought that it was not good, and issued a soul-binding formula, he forced Xuan Qingci to drag him back, and sternly accused: "If you meddle in the matter of human life, you will be punished by the thunder of heaven, and you will lose your life at that time, how can you save people?" ?”

"Do good deeds and be a real person, isn't that what you told me!"

Yan Fenglang paused suddenly, his brows were tightly frowned, and a strange yet familiar picture flashed in his mind after a sudden blank.

"If you cultivate the human form in the future, remember to accumulate virtue and do good deeds to be a real person, it will also be beneficial to your cultivation."

Xuan Qingci saw that his expression was a little dazed, and the Soul Binding Art was faintly weakening, so he broke through the formation and rushed towards the book.When Yan Fenglang came back to his senses, it was already too late.

Xuan Qingci stabbed Zhang Shuyuan with a silver sword in his hand, but was blocked by his black barrier.Xuan Qingci snorted coldly, split the barrier in one fell swoop, and a blue light approached Zhang Shuyuan.Zhang Shuyuan didn't have time to dodge, so he accepted the move abruptly, let go of Song Qingying weakly, and took a few steps back.

Seeing that Zhang Shuyuan was injured, the villagers ran towards him shouting. Zhang Shuyuan smiled when he saw him, as if he saw those people who "punished" him back then.

Yan Fenglang immediately caught the sarcasm in Zhang Shuyuan's eyes, turned around and erected a high screen, blocking the villagers from the screen.

"This is not something you can deal with, leave quickly."

"Shangxian, you must let the patriarch..."

"roll."

One word, the villagers were stunned. They seemed to have never thought that Shangxian would say such a word.

Yan Fenglang stared at Xuan Qingci, narrowed his eyes, and was a little afraid that Zhang Shuyuan would make a mess and drag the little demon into it.He looked up, and there were already dark clouds in the sky.

Di Ku, you are really impatient.

"Boom!"

Xuan Qingci's heart trembled, and when he looked up, he saw that the originally clear sky had become cloudy.He became nervous, thinking that Yan Fenglang had really hit the mark, God was going to chop him up!

Yan Fenglang became anxious for no reason, thinking that this little demon hadn't told me about the past, how could he be struck to death by a bolt of lightning?Then he shouted loudly: "Xuan Qingci! Come back to me!"

Xuan Qingci knew that if he didn't go there, he would really be chopped into a roasted snake.But in a blink of an eye, Zhang Shuyuan rushed towards Song Qingying in his hand again, and under balance, Yan Fenglang's words were left behind.

At this moment, a flash of purple lightning flashed across the sky, splitting the sky covered by dark clouds into two halves.

Yan Fenglang's eyes widened, and he folded his hands together to unfold the bamboo slips. Twelve bamboo pieces bloomed behind Yan Fenglang like flowers, and a black mark gradually emerged between his brows.

"Soul Binding Art? Shengyou Order."

In an instant, the twelve bamboo slips rushed towards Xuan Qingci in an ink-colored net, enveloping him and Song Qingying tightly under the black net.

Song Qingying only felt that there was a blackness in front of her eyes, and before she could realize what it was, she was thrown to the ground by Xuan Qingci.

Suddenly the sky suddenly became white.

"Boom--"

Song Qingying heard a deafening thunder, her face became warm, and her nose was full of bloody smell, so thick that she almost vomited.

"...Puff Sisi..."

He opened his eyes, and a red snake's head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, facing him with his bloody mouth wide open, his eyes darkened in fright, and he passed out.

Xuan Qingci watched him pass out, and had no energy to laugh at him. The pain in his body almost made him think that he was going to die, and the black net that originally protected him was also shattered at this time.He saw Yan Fenglang rushing towards him in a hurry, quickly supported himself, rolled up Song Qingying with his tail and fled, so as not to be struck by lightning again.

Yan Fenglang protected Xuan Qingci behind him, glared at him as he passed by, and said, "I'll deal with you when I go back."

Zhang Shuyuan looked at them, facing Yan Fenglang's anger head-on, and wanted to fight with his life, but he never thought that two more obstacles would appear at this moment.

"stop!"

It was Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu who came, they stood between Yan Fenglang and Zhang Shuyuan, one in front and one behind, blocking the attacks of both sides.

"Go away! If you have regrets in your heart, get out of the way!" Zhang Shuyuan yelled at Xie Bi'an, pointing at Song Qingying who passed out.

Fan Wujiu turned around and said with a stern face: "The two of us made mistakes back then, you can take revenge on us. Song Qingying is now the patriarch of Taoyuan Village, and there are still family members in the family. If you kill him, How is it different from those who harmed you back then?"

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