"If I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being." Su Feihong pointed to the void and swore.
In one night, three parents and children were killed. This kind of blood debt must be paid with blood.
A dozen-leaf bamboo boat goes upstream along the Yuanchun River, a tributary of Anjiang River. Most of the people on the bamboo boat are two people. The man is holding the bamboo boat, and the woman is holding a long and crude fishing net. From time to time, she reaches into the left and right rivers and fishes out a piece of fish. Tail-tailed fat fish, these people are the names of Changze Village downstream.
In the early morning, the villager of Changze Village was surprised to find that fish carcasses of various sizes were floating down the river. They had died for unknown reasons, but they did not last long and did not change or become smelly.
Villagers put out bamboo boats one after another and fished out the big fish that were still fresh. The villager then looked for the fish carcasses and went upstream. The bamboo boat was already filled with big and fat fish, which could be sold to the town for a lot of money.
"The child's father, look." A woman shouted in panic.
Everyone looked up and saw collapsed wooden houses on the river bank in the distance, and a group of black hawks hovering in the sky.
"It's Xiaoyu Village, how could it become like this?" an elder said in surprise.
Everyone quickly paddled their bamboo boats towards Xiaoyu Village to see what was going on. Xiaoyu Village was upstream of them and had a friendly relationship with Changze Village. The two villages had married daughters from each other.
"Ah!" The man who came ashore first yelled in horror and jumped back into the bamboo boat.
I saw that the village was full of corpses, all the houses in the village had collapsed, and one was burned to ashes. No one dared to get close, so they first sent a strong man holding a bamboo boat to report to the official in Daze County downstream.
After a while, there was no other movement in the village. Some black hawks fell down from time to time and pecked at the corpses of the villagers. The old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the lead and drove away the hateful black hawks. Only then did everyone get up, and under the leadership of the old man, began to search for survivors.
An hour later, several policemen arrived first. They came on horseback, led by Captain Liu from Daze County. After careful inspection, they found that there were nearly a hundred people in the village, not a single one was alive, and all the villagers had their internal organs shattered. When he died, eight charred corpses were found in the wooden house that was burned to ashes.
Liu Captou was past his age and had rich experience. He speculated that the number of murderers was small, but their skills were unfathomable. They killed the entire village in a very short period of time, because there were no traces of fighting in the entire village.
Most of the villagers died outside the charred wooden houses, and they were all wearing single clothes. When the incident occurred, it was probably late at night, and it was very hasty. The possibility of bandits entering the village to rob the village was ruled out, and the villagers' money was not lost.
When Capt. Liu saw some dead fish floating on the bank of the river, and some bamboo boats docked were also filled with big fish, his heart sank. Capt. Liu looked solemnly at the ruins of the village, and fell into deep thought.
Sujiabao suffered such a change, and the atmosphere became very sad. Liu Yu and Tang Zhi stayed for more than ten days. After attending the funeral, they bid farewell to Mr. Su and set off back to Huangsheng Mountain. On the way back, Tang Zhi became much quieter, and also changed the eldest lady's temperament. She was no longer too picky about food, housing, and transportation, which made Liu Yu feel more relaxed.
"Father, mother." Tang Zhi returned to the cave hall and shouted excitedly. It has been almost three months since she left Huang Shengzong. Tang Zhi has never been away from her parents for so long, so she is very excited to get together.
"Master, Mistress, it seems that they are not in the house." When there was no response, Liu Yu said.
"Where did they go? Senior brother, drink tea!" Tang Zhi muttered, came to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and poured a cup for Liu Yu at the same time.
"Zhi'er, you're back, come in and see your mother!" Suddenly, Tang Hao's deep voice came from a stone room.
"Dad, I didn't even say a word." Tang Zhi stood up in surprise, holding the teacup, and walked into the stone room.
With a "pop" sound, Tang Zhi's teacup fell and broke into several pieces.
Not knowing what happened, Liu Yu hurriedly walked into the stone room, only to see Tang Zhi stunned at the door, tears streaming down his cheeks, and Tang Hao standing next to a spiritual platform with a look of pain on his face, his hair messy and unkempt, like an alcoholic.
Liu Yu turned her eyes and saw a spiritual tablet placed on the spiritual platform. The word "Su Hui" was engraved in the middle of the spiritual tablet. She couldn't help taking a deep breath and widened her eyes. This was actually the spiritual tablet of the master's wife.
"Dad, how could this happen? Mom, what's wrong with her?" Tang Zhi rushed to Tang Hao's side and cried.
Tang Hao stretched out his hand, took the crying Tang Zhi into his arms, and let Tang Zhi cry.
"Zhi'er, your mother failed to build the foundation and left us alone, so she went ahead." Tang Hao choked with sobs.
"Dad, this is not true, this is not true." Tang Zhi was already crying.
"Zhi'er, give your mother some incense!" Tang Hao said softly.
Tang Zhi stopped crying and took a stick of incense with red eyes. After bowing, he stepped forward and spoke to the spirit tablet for a while, then inserted it into the incense burner of the soul tablet. Liu Yu also followed and put a stick of incense. Then he resigned to Tang Hao and left the cave, leaving the father and daughter alone to talk.
Walking on the path in the forest, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the leaves and shone on Liu Yu's tense face. He did not expect that his wife would pass away like this, which was unbelievable. I felt an inexplicable chill in my heart. Is foundation building so dangerous?
Back at the bamboo house in Muyuan Yuan, Liu Yu wanted to practice his martial arts, but he couldn't calm down. Liu Yu took out a crumpled letter and slowly unfolded it. It was the last letter left by his grandfather. The words between the lines are full of care and expectations for Liu Yu, as if Liu Yu was taken back to the backyard of the escort agency when he was a child. His grandfather held him and said some words that he couldn't quite understand.
This letter accompanied Liu Yu through countless lonely nights. Just reading a few lines can bring endless courage.
After burning a stick of incense, Liu Yu put away the letter, calmed down, poured out a Rongzang elixir, and began to practice with concentration. Life is like a dream, white clouds and gray dogs, you can only move forward courageously, don't worry about the future.
Huang Shengzong's life is like a pool of stagnant water, with calm water and no ripples. For the past ten days, Liu Yu spent most of his time in the bamboo house. He didn't think about it, didn't ask questions, and didn't go anywhere. There were still two months left before the next mission for the sect. Liu Yu decided to take a Rongzang Pill every half month to speed up the melting process. The speed of the gas reservoir pulse.
"Yu'er, my teacher has come in." Tang Hao came to Liu Yu's bamboo house and said after seeing Liu Yu inside through the window.
"Master, why are you here?" Liu Yu couldn't help but ask.
Liu Yu opened her eyes from trance and was extremely surprised. She jumped out of bed and tried to open the door, but Tang Hao had already pushed the door open and entered.
"Yu'er, you are quite quiet here." Tang Hao sat down and looked around and said.
The bamboo house is extremely simple, with only a few wooden furniture and a single bed. On the only wooden table in the middle of the house, there is a small incense burner, which fills the house with a fresh fragrance.
These things gave Tang Hao an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Recalling that he had been through this in the past, his heart that was grieving for the loss of his wife felt a little relaxed.
