There is a big stone table at the entrance of Shizhuo Village, with a chessboard carved on the tabletop and six stone pillars underneath.

According to legend, during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, two Taoists traveled here and suddenly became interested in playing chess. They cut the rocks into tables and chairs and invited four ghosts to sit and watch the game.

A game of chess lasted for three days and three nights.

After the game, the two Taoists disappeared, and the four ghosts no longer harassed the villagers, so the place was safe.

Today, the four corners of the stone table are cracked, the texture of the tabletop has long been blurred by wind erosion, and only two of the six stone pillars remain. A locust tree has grown next to the original stone table, and the roots are getting thicker and twisted, tilting the stone table.

A group of old men and women are sitting under the locust tree, some are knitting clothes, some are sewing soles, and some are smoking dry tobacco and coughing. Occasionally, they say a few words, but they are not interested in chatting.

From a distance, you can't see them clearly, because the skin of the old man and the bark of the old locust tree are almost the same color.

Even if you get closer, if you don't look carefully, you will mistake them for a circle of old tree roots that branch out.

Zhao Mengyao walked by here wearing long sleeves, a hat, and a silk scarf, dragging a suitcase.

The old people under the locust tree stood up one after another. Although the person who came was wrapped up and didn't show her face, you could recognize which girl she was just by looking at her clothes and body shape.

"Zhao's girl, are you going home?"

"Why don't you ask your grandfather to pick you up?"

"Didn't your grandfather just leave the village the day before yesterday? Didn't he come back with you?"

"But have you eaten?"

Unlike the greetings and care shown by the elderly in other villages to the younger generation, the elderly here showed a touch of caution and flattery to Zhao Mengyao.

There is only one family surnamed Zhao in Shizhuo Village, living in the east end of the village.

Nowadays, people who make money in the village can't wait to build two-story or even three-story small Western-style buildings, but the old Zhao family did not build upwards but expanded around, one circle after another, and the former brick and tile bungalow was added to a large courtyard with several entrances.

It is not in accordance with the rules to occupy such land and build a house, but the old Zhao family supports the lonely elderly in the village and adopts abandoned children from the neighborhood. If they really want to show off, they can open a nursing home and a nursery in their own home, and it is not wrong to expand the house.

In a few years, these old people under the locust tree will have to shamelessly go to the old Zhao family to ask for three meals a day.

The old Zhao family is not prosperous. There is an old ancestor in the family who is the oldest in the village today. The son-in-law he recruited gave birth to a son, and the son gave birth to an only daughter. Then he recruited another son-in-law and gave birth to twin brothers and sisters, one of whom is Zhao Mengyao.

Now the Zhao family only has the old ancestor, his son, the old Zhaotou, and the twin brothers and sisters.

There are four generations, but only four people are left.

The Zhao family is rich. It is said that during the Republic of China, the ancestor of the Zhao family was invited by a certain general to tell fortunes. Later, before the general retreated to Tianjin to live as a private official, he specially arranged for someone to send the ancestor back to Shizhuo Village, along with several boxes of gold and silver.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Zhao family did spit out some things, but the villagers said that the real family assets had been buried underground in advance. Now, as the wind changed, the Zhao family started to shake again.

But even if there was no rumor of hiding the gold and silver, the ancestor of the Zhao family and his son, Lao Zhaotou, were also famous fortune-tellers in the surrounding area. The mother and son usually did not accept ordinary customers. Every few months, either a man in a gangster outfit came to ask for worship or a car or jeep drove straight into the village. How could the cash collection be small?

Zhao Mengyao pushed open the door and walked through the courtyard. Under the corridor of the east wing, there sat a row of old people, all with pale faces, not making any noise, just staying there quietly.

In the west wing, there was the nursery, where several children with obvious intellectual disabilities, crooked mouths and squinting eyes were playing, adding some movement to the room, making it no longer so dead.

There was a strong smell of decoction in the east and west wing rooms. If you walked in at this time, no matter whether they were old people or children, it was guaranteed that many of them were lying in bed suffering from illness.

It was normal for the elderly to get sick when they were old. There were many male babies among the abandoned babies, many of whom had congenital diseases, and the chance of premature death was even greater.

Therefore, the old Zhao family often held funerals to make room, but it did not arouse much suspicion from outsiders. After all, no one really cared about lonely old people and abandoned babies.

Zhao Mengyao didn't like the smell of home since she was a child. The smell was both stinky and rotten, which often drove her crazy. She wanted to light a fire and burn down the wing.

Even when she was older and knew the purpose of these people, she still hated them.

Fortunately, her great-grandmother was very open-minded. She not only let her study, but also allowed her to go to other places to take exams, hoping that she could bring home a handsome and lucky boy in the future.

"Mengyao, why are you back?"

The one who asked the question was her brother. They were obviously twins, born one after the other, but her brother Zhao Xilu looked like he was nearly thirty years old.

At this time, Zhao Xilu was boiling medicine. There were a total of eight small stoves in front of him. He held a fan in each hand and was busy.

In the corner behind Zhao Xilu, there was a dirty woman with chains on her body. She was a lunatic and held a rag doll to feed it all day long.

To outsiders, it seemed that the Zhao family was kindhearted and adopted her.

But in fact, Zhao Mengyao knew that when she was just in high school, this woman had been pregnant twice for her brother Zhao Xilu, giving birth to a boy and a girl respectively, but the first one died before the 100th day, and the second one didn't even make it to the full month.

The woman went crazy and was locked up here.

When Zhao Xilu got up in the morning, he would lead her to the yard to bask in the sun, and when he returned to the house at night, he would lead her back to the house.

Zhao Mengyao didn't like this brother. Although her brother had always been good to her, she just felt that her brother was hypocritical and heartless, and was not as straightforward and kind as herself.

Obviously, there were people invited to help at home, but her brother had to do it himself every day.

If she didn't know what those things were used for, it would be fine, but her brother knew very well, and his talent for casting curses was much higher than hers.

But now, she could only cry in grievance to her brother:

"Brother, I was cursed."

As she said that, Zhao Mengyao took off her hat, rolled up her sleeves, and revealed the festering skin.

Zhao Xilu was shocked when he saw this, and hurried forward to check.

"What did you do?"

"I was cursed."

"Where's Grandpa? Didn't he go to look for you?"

"Didn't Grandpa come back?"

"No, you didn't see Grandpa?"

"I saw him, but I thought he asked me to sign the two support agreements and go home."

"You..." Zhao Xilu frowned, "Mengyao, please go in and sit down first."

"Where's great-grandmother? I want to see her."

"Great-grandmother is seeing guests and is busy now."

"I'm in this state, what guests can be more important than me?"

"Someone from my family is coming."

"My family?"

Zhao Mengyao was stunned. She had heard about her family. The offerings in the ancestral hall at home were divided into two rows, one row was empty, and the other row was for her parents and grandmother, who could only be placed in the corners below.

The empty space in the center was reserved for the family. Even if the tablets of the family could not be placed, they had to be left with space.

When Zhao Mengyao was young, she asked naively, "Why can't we put up the tablet of our family?"

The great-grandmother smiled grimly and replied, "Because our family thinks we are unlucky."

The family is in Jiujiang. Unlike the small and marginal families like Shizhuo Zhao, the Jiujiang Zhao family is a real wanderer. During the Qing Dynasty, a Dragon King was born.

But according to the rules of the martial arts world, if only one member of the clan succeeds in wandering or there is no successor for a hundred years, the Dragon King's tablet is still not qualified to be hung up.

Therefore, the family only calls itself Jiujiang Zhao, but not Dragon King Zhao.

Sometimes, if the family's foundation is not strong enough, forcibly putting up the Dragon King tablet will easily cause trouble.

"Then I...what should I do..."

"Mengyao, I said, you go to my room and wait, I'll be there soon."

"Okay."

Zhao Mengyao had to go into the yard first, pass the corridor, go through the small door, and come to her brother's room in the backyard.

The furnishings inside were simple, with a study to the north, a living room in the middle, and a bedroom to the south.

Under an old-fashioned wooden bed in the bedroom, there was a nest, with a food bowl and a water basin in front of the nest.

Not long after, the door was pushed open again, and Zhao Xilu led the woman in.

"Mengyao, take off your clothes."

Zhao Mengyao hesitated.

Zhao Xilu took a deep breath: "Then I won't care about you, brother."

"No, brother, you have to help me."

Zhao Mengyao took off her clothes, and her mouth twitched from time to time when she took off her clothes, because many places where the pus was stuck to the clothes, and taking off clothes was like tearing off a layer of skin.

"Mengyao, come into my study."

Zhao Mengyao walked into her brother's study.

In the study, the altar, incense burner and candles were already set up.

Zhao Xilu repeatedly roasted a black needle in the candlelight, then inserted it into the incense burner ash and stirred it, and finally took it out, walked in front of Zhao Mengyao, and stabbed it directly on her forehead.

"It hurts..."

"Bear it."

After the needle was inserted, Zhao Xilu waved to the woman on the ground.

The woman crawled over, came to Zhao Mengyao's feet, opened her mouth, and bit Zhao Mengyao's ankle.

"Ah..."

"Bear it, sister."

Zhao Mengyao lowered her head and looked at the woman, with resentment and hatred in her eyes.

The woman was sucking.

Gradually, the location of the pus on Zhao Mengyao's body began to shrink, and the dead skin appeared, showing a significant improvement, while the woman's body had multiple pus areas.

Zhao Mengyao felt even more disgusted with her brother. He actually cultivated the woman who had given birth to two children for him into a curse container.

The function of this container is to transfer the curse imposed on people to oneself, in addition to transferring toxins.

The woman opened her mouth, crawled on the ground, gasping for breath, and blood kept flowing out of her mouth.

Zhao Xilu kicked the woman and cursed: "Go out and cough up blood, don't dirty this place."

The woman crawled out immediately.

"Mengyao, are you okay?"

"Brother, I'm much better."

"Well, you rest here for a while, I'll go and see if your great-grandmother is okay."

Zhao Xilu left the room and came to the main house in the backyard. The door of the main house was already open, indicating that the reception was over.

As soon as he entered the main house, Zhao Xilu saw a gloomy young man of the same age as himself sitting there. There was a cracked wound between the young man's eyebrows, which seemed to be an old wound, but also looked like a scab just formed.

Behind the young man, an old man was drinking tea with the great-grandmother.

The great-grandmother was very old, but she looked still energetic, with a lot of black hair mixed in her white hair.

"Xilu, come and meet Master Yi of our family, and Uncle Tian of our family."

"Yes, great-grandmother."

Zhao Xilu first saluted the gloomy youth: "I have seen Master Yi."

As soon as the ceremony was finished, Zhao Xilu saw the other party slowly moved his head and put his eyes on himself.

The wound in the gloomy youth's eyebrows seemed to be perfection.

A satirical smile appeared at the corner of the young man:

"You are so dirty."

Although Zhao Xilu was unhappy, he did not show his face at all, instead saluting the old man: "I have seen Uncle Tian."

Master Yi must be Zhao, the uncle, should be the family of his family.

The old man laughed and waved his hand, and said, "Okay, the disturbance is over, I should leave."

"Where is the disturbance, the family should have moved around, I will send you."

"No, stay. You need to walk more, then don't string the shackles on the festival."

The old man walked to the youth, first wrapped the youth's forehead with a strip belt, then bent down, pushed the youth, and walked out of the main house.

After they left, Zhao Xilu couldn't help asking: "Gong grandmother, why did this family suddenly come?"

"Master Yi was sick. The eyebrows were open to the eyes, just like the door of life and death, no yin or yang, no one. Come down and live today.

This family wants to find a way to give him, keep the door to life and death, and let him completely alive. In recent years, many methods have been used in recent years. Seeking the method of breaking the mantra. "

"Do you have a way to have great grandmother."

"There are ways to do it, just keep the door horizontally, so why not stick to the use of vitality or death, just the next stand -in, the mantra, use the life of others to press it, will the door of life and death be closed?"

"This is indeed a good way."

"But they disagree."

"Why?"

"It is said that I don't want to use this kind of injured and harmonious way, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it in the future."

"Is there anything that can't be removed, isn't our family just out of the way?"

"I look at it, the family intends to let the master Yi, light up and go to the river."

"Go to the river?"

"It is not to be stained in the river, and you can't get these, afraid of going out of the river. Oh, by the way, what are you looking for me?"

"Meng Yao is back, and seems to be a curse, I just helped her solve it."

"Do you don't help her help her?"

"This is a strange place. A Ye didn't follow her back."

"What?" The great grandmother was doubtful, "I called the Meng Yao in, I would like to ask."

"I go here."

After a while, Zhao Mengyao was brought in by Zhao Xilu.

"great grandmother……"

Zhao Mengyao cried as soon as she entered the house, kneeling to her grandmother and hugging her leg.

She didn't like the taste of great -grandmother, and she didn't look very old, but she had a meat rotten meat, especially at close range, breaking the fat powder, which was even more disgusting.

But she knew very well that she could live happily at this family and can take a person's leather spell to go to college. They all rely on the support of great -grandmother.

"Get up and talk to me, what happened in the end."

"Yes, great grandmother."

Zhao Mengyao told the matter again.

She spent a lot of space, describing how Zhou Yunyun bullying her and bullying classmates, describing herself to describe Zhou Yunyun's counterattack underneath.

The great -grandmother heard the absence of the previous nonsense, and when the last, the great -grandmother immediately looked at the fierce light.

"Pap!"

With a slap, he pumped Zhao Mengyao's face fiercely.

"great grandmother!"

Zhao Mengyao didn't dare to look at the old woman in front of him, and his voice improved.

"Pap."

A slap again, this time it was even more ruthless, Zhao Mengyao fell to the ground.

"Stupid, idiot, idiot !!!"

Zeng and grandmother scolded three idiots: "Since your grandfather hasn't returned, it will definitely receive the blood boat you burned. According to the temperament of our family, he is afraid that he will have been done.

But since you went to the hospital during the day, I met the one named Zhou Yunyun. Fortunately, lying on the hospital bed and recovering, you should be clear. Your grandfather has an accident!

Now that you can't even stop your opponent's shot, what qualifications do you have to survive?

What is this curse?

People are teasing you to play with you, waiting for you, this idiot to bring them home! "

The great -grandmother looked at Zhao Xilu immediately: "Hurry up, please come back to Grandpa Tian and Master Yi!"

"Yes, great grandmother."

Zhao Xilu ran out immediately, and it didn't take long for him to come back in a panic: "Grandma, Master Yi, and Uncle Tian will no longer see the figure, I'm afraid that he will go away from the village."

The great -grandmother Zhao Juanhua heard the words and leaned against the Tai Shi chair.

Zhao Mengyao still sat on the ground with her face covering her face. This was still in memory. For the first time, the great -grandmother hit her. When she was a child, she took care of her and missed her trouble. Essence

Zhao Xilu comforted: "Division, grandmother, Grandpa may not be really an accident, maybe because of other things delayed. You see, Aya has not been far away for a long time. Also fascinated.

Even the worst case, people really came to the door. This is Shibu Village, and our family is a stone table Zhao. "

Zhao Juanhua covered his forehead with his left hand, and put his right hand with his right hand:

"Zhou Yunyun, who was cursed by this idiot, was native of Nantong. People not only preach the idiot to Nantong's corpse, and it shows that people have long found that this idiot is dry.

People and this idiot have to meet with time to meet. I didn't go to this idiot, but do you really plan to go as a person?

I was afraid that she had seen it through her a fool long ago, so she wanted to fish with this idiot.

It is also coincident. Because of this idiot, you have been acting on human skin spells, and people are next to them, and they are really caught.

After fishing, people are not enjoyable. They continue to hold this idiot. They also marked the time and place of meeting.

Oh,

Three again and again, the behavior measures are so standardized, is it really for this idiot?

Every step is to go to the "upright", which is to see it to heaven.

What kind of person can you use this kind of "walking method"? "

Zhao Xilu couldn't answer.

"Go and prepare a banquet. Since people come here, then I ... kneel on the posture first."

Nympho

The old man Tian first walked out of the old Zhao family with his young master. As soon as he came out of the Zhao family, he began to run wild.

After running out of the village, he deliberately did not take the main road and ran to the field.

He ran to his body and started to sweat, which slowed down. He could still run, but the young master on his back couldn't stand up.

"Master, are you okay?"

"I'm okay ..."

"Master, it's dirty there, stinky, and don't blame you who don't like there, I don't like it, I feel boring."

"It is dirty, to practice spells with living people; relies on loneliness and adoption of children's medium to transfer and reflect.

These ways are all understood by this division. "

"Therefore, when our family, we gave this one to the one who divided this one. This was the decision when our Zhao Jialong king was there, and the family training was set. The descendants of this family must not practice spells.

If it weren't for the young master's physical problems, the owner would not let me find you back to try your luck.

It's just strange. This separation has been separated for so many years. I originally got the position of Shibu Village. I thought it would be a Zhaojia Village. People are so thin. "

Zhao Yi: "Is the old man who supports himself with his children and grandchildren, can people Ding be thin?"

"This ..." The old man Tian was shocked, "She did that!"

"Grandpa Tian, ​​this is a family, you can't get rid of it anymore."

"I understand that the young master is assured that when I go back, I will report to my family. If I continue to have a relationship with this, I am afraid that it will be a hidden disadvantage when you go to the river in the future.

For the success of the river, you can't say that you have to invite the owner ... "

"Don't use it. When we came in, we saw Zhao Xilu, the Zhao Xilu, and the old man who was the same type of people.

But when he saw him for the second time, his face was steaming, and his breath also transitioned to the old man.

I am afraid that this is a big disaster. "

"So, you let me run out quickly?"

"Well, don't run, is it kept helping them to block the disaster?"

"They also match? Pad!"

"It's just my illness, I'm afraid it is difficult to find the right method. I also want to take the river for the family, alas."

"Master Mo has to worry. If you can't find a way down, the owner will go up and find it. Although Jiujiang Zhao is a famous gate, this river is surging and the dragon is lying.

If you do n’t work, you can find the serious dragon king's house. The family has a deep family. It should have the way to help you cure the disease. "

"Grandpa Tian, ​​how is the real Dragon King's family so easy to climb? Besides, how can people take out the heritage to treat me, so convenient for me to go to the river in the future?

I have read the notes left by the dragon king, walking the road of the river, and suppressing, but it is not just those evil spirits. Sometimes, people in the town may not be less than evil. "

"Master, the other dragon king can't, but one ... no, there are two, it is possible."

"oh?"

"After the two marriage, the trend was like a fire, but they suddenly interrupted. Although the status is still high, but essentially, it is just a sign of orphans and widows.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Master, you are sick, but you are also a chance. If the owner takes you to the door, ask for a relative, and even ask for a marriage, even if you enter the door.

The old lady's temperament, I am afraid that I will escort the heritage on the young master, help you go to the river and fly Huang Tengda. "

"Oh ... haha ​​..."

"Master, what are you laughing?"

"Eat the household, or eat the two generations of Dragon King's house, you really dare to think about it, not afraid to die."

"Master, things are artificial, opportunities, always fighting out."

"Well, people who usually find death are also running."

"Master, your mentality ..."

"You really have to plan like this, then go to plan. I don't think I need to go to the river, just stay at home, eat, drink and play, wait for the home to destroy the door, and don't come to this world."

"Master ..." The old man Tian wanted to say something, but saw a cigarette in front of him, and looked at it again. Someone was getting angry by the river and was picked up.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​I'm hungry, buy something to eat, I smelled the scent of roasted sweet potatoes."

Nympho

"Sweet potato is roasted."

Li Zhanyuan took the wooden stick and dialed the sweet potato out.

Run Sheng came over, took a few, and squatted back again.

Seeing this, Lin Shuyou also came to take a few, and squatted back.

They were squatting on a small slope to observe the alerts around them one by one.

Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng have entered the village to touch the Zhao family in the village.

Leave a stupid mouth, and the door without a mouth, and accompany Li Chauan here.

In fact, everyone has dry food in the bag, such as compressed biscuits and dehydrated vegetables. After each action, any consumption will make up for the first time after returning.

Mainly, this thing is really not delicious.

In addition, there is really nothing to do at this moment, so I bought some sweet potatoes with a nearby farmer, and grinding the festivals and grinding time.

Some things are only suitable for night black wind.

Runsheng: "Come here."

Li Zhanyuan blown the sweet potatoes in his hand, stood up, and looked at it.

Seeing an old man carrying a youth back, he walked along Tian Yan.

The young man was wrapped in a piece of cloth, like a woman in the countryside when confinement.

Li Zhanyuan moved down and stared at the pace of the elderly.

I just rained here last night. I had a lot of effort to find dry firewood before, and naturally it was a little muddy on the ground, but the old man was carrying the weight of an adult on his body. Footprints.

This means that the other party has practiced the inner family Kung Fu, and there is a heat.

Runsheng also practiced inner family kung fu, but Runsheng was a "inner" that was worn.

Li Zhanyuan bit a sweet potato and said, "Ready to do it."

It is not only to look for revenge, but also the other person's boundary, and then meet a trainee, that is, during the day, everyone can see each other across each other. If at night, probably directly knock on the other party and then distinguish the identity.

Run Sheng picked up the Yellow River shovel and stood in front of Li Zhanyuan.

Lin Shuyou picked up the trident and did not go to the front position with Runsheng, but stood to Li Zhanyuan's oblique side.

On the opposite side, the old man Tian saw this and couldn't help but stop, and he doubted: "Oh, oh, see if you want to do it?"

Zhao Yi: "Um."

"As for, a roasted sweet potato."

"Grandpa Tian, ​​don't be afraid of dirty shoes next time you walk."

The old man Tian heard that his complexion was slightly reddish.

"The man took the Yellow River shovel." Zhao Yi patted his old man's shoulder, "Grandpa Tian, ​​let me down."

"Master, I think it's better not to contact."

"Even if you turn around now, I'm afraid I don't want to let us go."

"Master, you are confident in me anyway."

"Grandpa Tian, ​​I have confidence in you, but you haven't seen it, the young man on the opposite side is much younger than me."

"Huh?" The old man Tian was puzzled, "What does this mean?"

"Walking the rivers and lakes, the younger the younger, the more you don't make it easy."

Zhao Yi came down from the old man of Tian. His body was actually not much wrong, but he lacked a sense of balance when walking, and he had to help him.

After pulling a short distance, Zhao Yi gently opened the old man and started saluting.

I saw his hands patted on his left and right chests, followed by the two thumbs point to himself, and finally put his hands on his chest:

"The chest is coming to Jiujiang, the bile shines in the Puyang, the Qi is in Lushan, and the gods are facing Poyang.

After a set of gifts, after a set of words, the young man was dizzy for a while, and his body shaking. The old man behind him wanted to help but dare not help. He could only secretly anxious. Body shape.

Surname Zhao?

The clothes on Run Sheng suddenly bulged, and then adsorbed closely to the body, and then rose again, and there was a voiced voice.

Lin Shuyou stared at his eyes, slowly raised his head, fist in his left hand, held the trident with his right hand, and made a obscure sound in his throat. Under the premise that he could not open his face, he forcibly stunned.

The old man Tian immediately walked in front of Zhao Yi, threw his arms backwards, and his two daggers went out, and he was holding his hand.

His gaze first patrolled on Runsheng, and then stayed on Lin Shuyou.

"What do you want to do?"

"He is preparing to settle down, and the inheritance factions in the south coast are not known to be eight generals or officials."

"Master, he is not only asking the magic spell, and the time to grind the time has passed. That is the strong man. The breath is too strong.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​did you just ask me to give you a little more confidence?"

"How can I know that when I go out and encounter a roasted sweet potato by the river, can I meet these two strange fetuses?

Master, really moved, the only opportunity was that I walked around, holding the other party's teenager, and the other party might also come to catch you and then hold each other to persecute each other.

This is the only way. "

Zhao Yi sighed: "The only way, no more."

The old man of Tian was stunned, because the young man on the opposite side kept back, pulling a long enough safety distance, and the guy who was preparing to fall, followed the teenager to retreat, followed him.

While judging the lineup of their family, they also judged their own lineup, that is, an old man brought a disease seedling.

Leave the most energy consumption to consume this old man.

"this……"

Zhao Yi: "Grandpa Tian, ​​don't tell the plan so clearly next time."

"Master, I have been whispered."

"But people have a good hearing."

"Well, this sweet potato is so expensive."

Zhao Yi raised his hands and moved forward again, bypassing the old man, what he wanted to say, and suddenly slipped at his feet.

"Let's!"

He faced directly and fell into the field.

Lin Shuyou crooked his head, seemed to finally see a guy who was more stupid than himself, and immediately hurriedly took the opportunity to say, "Oh, is he funny?"

On the side of his body, Li Zhanyuan said: "He fell intentionally, destroying the dignified atmosphere."

Lin Shuyou closed his mouth silently, well, he was stupid again.

The old man of Tian put away the dagger and helped the muddy Zhao Yi.

"Master, I knew that you came out this time, you should really bring a few more people from the house."

Zhao Yi wiped the mud on his face and shook his head and said, "Sometimes it is life, and it doesn't matter how many people bring."

After standing up again, Zhao Yi smiled awkwardly and said:

"This Zhao Fei and Zhao, do n’t misunderstand the driving.

After hearing myself, the other party was obviously more cautious, and at the same time, the meaning of doing it was more rich. Zhao Yi also saw something, and immediately continued:

"My family owner heard that Zhao's actions were against the right way, and he ordered me to investigate. Now the investigation is clear. Here Zhao's existing four people.

A great -grandmother, a grandmother, has a son, and there are two twin great -grandson great -granddaughter.

This family not only uses living people to practice spells, but also uses orphan to adopt orphan adoption as a medium to divert the curse. This old man borrows Yangshou with blood.

One pile, one by one, is very sinful, the people and gods are angry, and the people in the world are the rights of the world!

I was trying to return to the owner, asking the owner to order to eliminate the scum, so as to clear my reputation of Zhao's.

If you want to come, friends, you also come for the right way, right? "

The other party was very sincere, reasonable, and unveiled the old -fashioned stone table, which seemed to be true.

However, Li Zhanyuan does not need to distinguish the authenticity of the other party, and there is no need to spend such thoughts.

The teenager raised his hand and pointed to the young man opposite and said:

"You come here alone, I invite you to eat sweet potatoes."

"You can't!" The old man Tian immediately persuaded.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​who told you to deal with one?"

"Master, I just fought this old life, also ..."

"Also let you and me be buried in this field?"

Old Tian: "..."

"It's okay to work hard, Grandpa Tian, ​​for the time being to help do someone else's knife."

Zhao Yi walked towards Runsheng.

Runsheng didn't look at him.

Zhao Yi passed by Runsheng's side and walked another distance, and finally walked in front of Lin Shuyou.

Then, he finally couldn't hold his body balance, and he kneeling on the ground.

This time I was not pretending. He really couldn't move. Each line was dizzy in his eyes.

Li Zhanyuan sat down and threw him a piece of roasted sweet potatoes.

"Hey, just take this sip." Zhao Yi peeled and took a bite, "Sweet, delicious."

Li Zhanyuan lost two other roasted sweet potatoes to Lin Shuyou: "Send it to the old man."

In the distance, the old man Tian saw that his young master had already entered as a hostage, and he simply stopped confronting Runsheng and squatted into the field by himself, and he was sullen.

Lin Shuyou held his sweet potatoes and shook his head.

He was worried that the diseased seedlings would suddenly rise, and it was not good for Xiao Yuan's brother.

Li Zhanyuan knew what he was worried about, and said, "The door of his life and death is cracking, it is a waste."

"Puff ... cough ... cough!"

Zhao Yi heard his words, and immediately coughed fiercely, and kept his hands and slamming his chest.

The old man who had squatted in the distance immediately stood up, but when he saw his young master slamming his chest, he raised his right hand and dumped down. The old man had to squat again.

Zhao Yi said helplessly: "It is said that my life and death door is sewing. How can you get here?"

Li Zhanyuan: "A genius who can't even take care of life?"

Zhao Yi corrected: "That's also a genius!"

Li Zhanyuan: "Genius, is it worth it?"

Zhao Yi frowned and bit a sweet potato, saying, "I can't really think that I am a disabled. Anyway, the name of this genius can keep me live."

Li Zhanyuan nodded: "It makes sense."

When Lin Shuyou saw Xiao Yuan, he was very determined to be harmless, so he left with sweet potatoes and went to the old man.

"Thank you." The old man took the sweet potato and thanked him, and asked by the way, "Are you eight generals or officials?"

"Official general."

After answering, Lin Shuyou went back again.

Runsheng walked to the old man and squatted with the old man.

His task is to accompany the old man at all times and to the son.

The old man asked with sweet potatoes while holding sweet potatoes, "You can practice in your family's kung fu, but it's so young, it's really incredible."

Runsheng is not like Lin Shuyou's mouth without a door, and he did not answer, but just took out his cigar box silently.

The old man Tian continued: "Where are your teacher?"

Runsheng shook his head: "I don't have Master."

Once, but on the way to the river, the name was changed.

"My young master is in your hands, what's wrong with telling me, you can also ask me."

"I'm not interested in you."

"Oh, okay."

Runsheng ignited the fragrance, took a big mouth, and then vomited slowly.

The old man Tian was shocked: "You fucking is dead ..."

Runsheng turned his head to look at him.

The old man Tian immediately filled his mouth with sweet potatoes.

Runsheng no longer looked at him and continued to draw cigars.

On the other side, Zhao Yi rushed to Li Zhanyuan and said curiously: "How can you see at a glance that I was in the door of life and death?"

"Crack."

"The cracking is not good, I am a stitching, and I am not cracking below."

"I saw it in the book."

"What book, can you record this?"

"The abandoned book in the basement of my hometown."

Zhao Yi smiled, thinking that he was discovered by the other party that he was tentative of the other person, and the other party deliberately reflected his lips.

After eating this sweet potato at hand, Zhao Yi seemed to have made up a certain determination. He asked frankly: "Is there a way to treat driving?"

Li Zhanyuan: "The same method as below."

"Ah? Can this be common up and down?"

"Just cut off."

Zhao Yi swallowed and murmured: "Dig it off, I will no longer be genius."

"Then you are really not."

Li Zhanyuan picked up the wooden stick, and pulled some sweet potatoes into baked, and waited for Binbin and Mengmeng to come back to eat.

Zhao Yi asked me quietly: "If you change it, are you willing to give up it, even if you are tired of it, even it is harmful to it?"

Li Zhanyuan moved the fire stick in front of himself, blowing out the flames on his head in one breath, and said:

"I can."

When Zhao Yi heard this, he buried his head deeply.

Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng came back. They first saw the old man who squatted there with Runsheng, and then saw Zhao Yi sitting with Li Zouyuan.

The two understood who to ask for the situation, and chose Lin Shuyou, and Lin Shuyou said "Banbiao" to tell what happened before.

Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng sat over.

Bin Bin held Zhao Yi's shoulder: "Hello, brother, hello."

Zhao Yi: "Long -term and long -term leaning."

Tan Wenbin picked up a sweet potato while blowing his breath and said, "Little ... brother, it seems that we ran for nothing."

Li Zhanyuan: "Talk about it."

"This stone table Zhao was opened in the village and opened an orphanage. He also donated money to repair the road. The wind review was very good. I was almost moved by their family style.

Until I happened to catch up with a old man in their family, I went into the crowd and tested it with a rune paper.

Hey, you guess this, this rune is so black that it is called an authentic.

Damn, this is definitely a beast nest. "

Zhao Yi clenched his fist and echoed: "Yes, the heavens and the earth together!"

"Hahaha, the hostage brother, you are so fast."

"My position is very firm, because I will go to the river in the future."

Tan Wenbin puzzled: "Walking the river, it sounds strange, what is going on the river, it sounds dragging."

Zhao Yi: "Walking the river successfully, you can turn the dragon, that is the dragon king."

Tan Wenbin: "Well, there is this statement, you can."

Immediately afterwards, Tan Wenbin looked at Li Zhanyuan: "Brother, what should we do?"

Li Zhanyuan looked at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi said, "When it is dark, I came to break the ban on her ancestral hall, first entered the shrine to destroy those spells, and then cleaned up the beasts.

But be careful that they are also carrying close -fitting spells.

In addition, before I started, I needed to arrange the formation method to separate her backyard and front house. There are many elderly people and children living in the east and west compartment rooms of the former house. Do not exhaust them. "

Tan Wenbin asked, "Yo, can you still form a method?"

Zhao Yi nodded: "I will. How can you?"

Tan Wenbin waved his hand: "If you can't talk about it, just understand one or two."

Li Zhanyuan threw the wooden stick in his hand, patted his hands, and said:

"Wait dark."

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