The originally extremely powerful ghoul lost all its power in front of the daughter-in-law, and became two children who dared not make the slightest move. However, it seemed that this pitiful expression did not attract the daughter-in-law's sympathy. Instead, she swept them all away with a wave of her hand. Turned into powder!
The two children who were arrogant and murderous before just disappeared, and the dust-like thing was no different from dust.
Corpses are all dust and take the form of essence. These two ghosts have souls and souls. It still has a form, so it is also called a corpse ghost or a living corpse. After the wife swept away its soul, it naturally turned into a pile of dust.
Zhou Qiping's eyes widened, but he was not as shocked as he imagined. This time he glanced around and immediately flew back. However, his wife did not intend to let him go. A black light flew out and hit Zhou Qiping's head. A wisp of the soul caught hold of it, and then it was pulled back!
Zhou Qiping's soul shook and finally disappeared. It seemed that he was killed by his wife.
"Daughter-in-law!" I shouted, but the daughter-in-law didn't look back. She spread her sleeves and a burst of red clouds dispersed like a strong wind, disappearing in an instant!
Shang Wanqiu looked at his daughter-in-law and sister whose clothes were fluttering in the wind. There was a hint of shock on her fair face, and she seemed to have some understanding. This mood was understandable. Zhao Qian had this expression at that time.
The soldiers fled due to the sudden trouble caused by the two corpses, and five thousand elite independent troops from the foot of the mountain also arrived. The car below was hijacked, and the transport troops who wanted to escape were blocked back. As for Chai Yun, they were also driven away. The independent troops came and captured it, and many of his men were also wiped out.
I took Shang Wanqiu, who was speechless for a moment, to look for the old man, and finally found him in a cold tent. The dying old man was found, and after being treated by rescue troops, he was carried to the medical vehicle below.
"The boss of this transportation team is named Chai Yun. How should we deal with it one day?" Sun Chongyang asked. I followed him to Chai Yun. This guy was still yelling there. I looked at the position of the tent on the mountain and asked him. The soldiers beheaded him.
A group of little girls were rescued, most of them were dead or injured, and the rest were made known to them. Anyone who had bullied them was ordered to be beheaded on the spot.
No matter where people go or what position they are in, there are always scum. This greatly deters the remaining soldiers, and the remaining thousands of transport team members are also integrated into the team and distributed in the transport vehicles. equipment, and then add them to the team, temporarily responsible for transporting supplies.
As for the truck, it couldn't be taken away. After all, it was all mountain roads and small roads, so except for important strategic materials, basically nothing inside was taken away. Sun Chongyang and Yuan Ci took all the 100,000 immortal crystals they looted with them. around.
The group of little girls came to other urban areas along the way. Most of them were girls from good families. They had a miserable fate and suffered this crime. After recording it, they distributed the money and sent them back to their hometowns. As for the old man's granddaughter, He Ruidong had already killed her, and her body was thrown into the cliff at the back of the mountain. When we found it, most of it had been eaten by wolves, look at that half of her face. She is indeed a beautiful woman enough to attract the covetousness of these beasts.
The beauty was unlucky, so I asked the soldiers to bury her in the back mountain and set up an inscription, and that was all.
Although the old man was seriously injured, he had regained consciousness and insisted on going up the mountain to see his granddaughter. I asked Yuan Ci, Sun Chongyang, and Zhao Xianguan to lead the independent troops back first, while Shang Wanqiu and I sent the old man back to the mountain to see his granddaughter again.
Looking at the back mountain, the old man started crying and lay on the ground with no idea at all. I tried to persuade him for a long time, but he cried miserably. Shang Wanqiu stood aside and looked at me silently. , seems to still feel a burst of bitterness in my heart because of the word "daughter-in-law" I used to call her.
The old man is mute and cannot speak. He can only write with pen and paper. All his passion was devoted to his granddaughter, and he later sharpened the iron bars and tried to save people, until he was caught and found out that he was mute, so he had to stay alive to die.
But I didn't expect that people would save me.
After paying homage to his granddaughter, the desperate old man took out a stack of letters and showed them to me one by one. When I saw them, my expression suddenly changed.
turn out to be. The old man's name is Yan Asi. He is not from a county outside Guan. He was a swordsman in a large county back then. The little girl was the daughter of the concubine of the county guard. Because of the war, he fled with the baby girl. , took the girl to live on Wujing Mountain.
Yan Asi abandoned his sword to work as a farmer, and was responsible for raising the little girl. It wasn't until he returned from a trip to buy things from the forces a few days ago that he discovered that Wujing Mountain was occupied by others. In anger, he went to the blacksmith shop to sharpen some good iron and went to Wujing Mountain. , but never expected that he still failed to save his little princess, so that his life's persistence was gone.
He said that the little girl didn't know her life experience and only thought that he was her grandfather, so she depended on each other for life. As for what happened to the county after the war, he no longer knew, and he didn't want to take the little girl back again. After all, war always makes people lose their true nature. , it is better to live in this peaceful mountain range and live a simple life. If my granddaughter grows up and gets a good family, then she gets married, and she will live her life in Wujing Mountain.
Yan Asi babbling pointed at the pile of letters he was going to write back to Qinghe County. Some of these letters were to prove the little girl's identity, and some were to hope that he would have an accident, so he asked the little girl to send the letters back to Qinghe County to recognize her ancestors. Returning to the clan. For the sake of the little girl, Ah Si has already found a way out for her, which shows how emotional the grandfather and grandson are. It's a pity that the white-haired person gives away the black-haired person. The world is cruel and makes people sigh.
"Human life is pitiful. I would like to express my condolences and accept the changes. The conflicts in this world all arise from the troubled times. If you feel bitter and resentful in your heart, just follow me to put an end to these troubled times. If you really feel guilty for that little girl, just Go to Qinghe County and tell the story to your governor in person." I sighed, feeling sad for him in my heart.
Yan Asi cried in confusion. When he was young, he was a farmer. He planted a lot of bamboos in the mountains, piece by piece. He cut them just to sell them for money. Later, in order to increase his income, he began to use bamboo to make daily utensils such as dustpans and bamboo baskets. He was very skillful and good at using a bamboo basket similar to the one he has now. I started working hard on a small sword made of black iron bars since I was a child. More than ten years later, I actually developed a ghostly swordsmanship with it. I bought and sold it in the market one day, weaved bamboo on the spot and amazed everyone with my skills, and won the county title. Recommended by a subordinate officer under the guardian, he became a swordsman and guard in the inner palace. During this period, he practiced mysticism for more than ten years to strengthen his sword power, defeated countless masters, and became the best in Qinghe County. He is known as the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal.
Qinghe County had endless civil strife and frequent wars. Finally, during the civil strife more than ten years ago, the county guard was defeated and took away all the children in the family and fled. Only the little girl who was born as a concubine was deliberately left in the mansion by the eldest wife. The county magistrate discovered that he had lost his daughter halfway, so he ordered him to return to the magistrate's mansion to get the little girl back.
Yan Asi fought his way through the rebellious army and finally rescued the little princess who was a concubine. Unfortunately, because she was too seriously injured, she fled in various directions on the way and missed the opportunity to respond and ended up among the people. Later, he went to Guanwai County on the border of Qinghe County to look for the escaped governor, but he strayed into the turmoil and came to Guanwai County. Thinking that there was no possibility of going back, he took the little princess to live in seclusion in Wujing Mountain, where he lives to this day.
And now all the Mysterious Skills have been lost in serious injuries and no longer exist, including the hideous scar on his throat, which was also a product of that time, causing him to become speechless, but fate always has some consolation prizes. All because he had a little girl by his side that made him struggle to survive.
But this time the sword is sharpened to save the savior. Unexpectedly, he was not saved, and regret and guilt completely defeated him.
Shang Wanqiu and I were both moved several times when the old man showed the documents while crying. Later, when he looked at the tombstone, his old face was like a zombie. Even after listening to my words, there was not much reflection, and I was extremely disappointed.
"Yan Lao, I will find a way to restore your body. After all, there are many ways to start over in cultivation." I said with emotion.
Yan Asi shook his head and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to invite me to go down the mountain. Shang Wanqiu and I both looked at each other, but there was nothing we could do to persuade me, so we had to go down the mountain.
"It seems that he has no hope in his heart. Maybe as soon as we leave, he will end his life. It will be a sad and deplorable life." I sighed.
Shang Wanqiu was silent for a moment and said: "There are always regrets in the world. I wish I could have been a moment earlier, and I wish I could have been a moment earlier. Who doesn't?"
Seeing her somewhat resentful look, I sighed and said nothing more, lest it would trigger any further feelings of affection between my children. At this time, it would be better not to talk to Shang Wanqiu about these things.
When I got to the bottom of the mountain, I stepped into the dense woods, but before I could take two steps, Shang Wanqiu grabbed me. I turned my head, thinking that this time I would not be able to escape if I didn't speak, and the emotional entanglement would still have to happen. Come.
Unexpectedly, Shang Wanqiu pointed to the mountain. I looked around and saw Yan Si carrying a package and going down the mountain.
