The originally extremely powerful ghoul lost all its power in front of the daughter-in-law, and became two children who dared not make any 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 previously arrogant and murderous children just disappeared, and the dust-like thing was no different from dust.
Corpses are all dust and take the form of essence. In addition to having souls and souls, these two ghosts also have bodies, so they are also called zombies and living corpses. After the wife swept away their souls, they 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, and a black light flew out, hitting Zhou Qiping's head.
A ray of separated soul grabbed it and then pulled it 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-in-law, 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 because of the sudden trouble caused by the two corpses. 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. As for Chai Yun, they were also driven back.
The independent troops came and captured it, and many of the people under his command were also annihilated.
I took Shang Wanqiu, who was speechless for a moment, to look for the old man. Finally, I found the dying old man in a cold tent. After letting the rescue soldiers treat his injuries, 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, and most of them were dead or injured. The rest were asked to identify themselves, and 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 trucks, they couldn't be taken away. After all, they were all on mountain roads and small roads, so except for the 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 all had a miserable fate for suffering this crime. After recording it, they distributed the expenses and sent them back to their hometown. As for the old man's granddaughter, she has already
She was killed by He Ruidong, and her body was thrown into the cliff of the back mountain. When we found it, most of it had been eaten by wolves. Looking at that half of her face, she was indeed a beautiful creature that could attract the covetousness of these beasts.
The beauty was ill-fated, so I asked the soldiers to bury her in the back mountain and set up an inscription on her, 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.
, it seems that I still feel a burst of bitterness in my heart because I called me daughter-in-law before.
The old man was mute and could not speak. He could only write with pen and paper. All his passion came from his granddaughter. After that, he sharpened the iron bars and tried to save people. Until he was caught, and found out that he was mute, he had to stay.
A life awaiting death.
But I didn't expect that someone 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.
It turned out that the old man's name was Yan Asi, and he was not from a county outside Guan Guan. He was a swordsman in a large county back then, and the little girl was the daughter of the concubine of the county guard. Because of the war, he took the baby girl with him.
He fled and took the girl to live on the Five Classics Mountain.
Yan Asi abandoned his sword to work as a farmer, and was responsible for raising the little girl. It was not until he returned from a trip to buy things from the forces a few days ago that he discovered that Wujing Mountain had been 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 could not save his little princess after all, 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 they depended on each other. 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.
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 gave away the black-haired person. The world is cruel and makes people sigh.
"Human life is deplorable. I would like to express my condolences and accept the change. The disputes in the world are caused by 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 bamboo in the mountains, piece by piece. He cut the bamboo just to sell it for money. Later, in order to increase his income, he started to use bamboo to make dustpans and baskets.
He was very skilled in daily utensils and was good at using a small black iron sword similar to the one he has now. He started working hard at it when he was a child. After more than ten years, he actually developed a ghostly swordsmanship with it. One day
He was doing business in the market, weaving bamboo on the spot, and his skills were astonishing. He was recommended by the magistrates of the county governor, and 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, and defeated countless masters. His skills were the best.
Qinghe County is known as the Qingzhu Sword Immortal.
Qinghe County has been experiencing 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 guard
On the way, he found out that he had lost his daughter, so he ordered him to go back to the county governor's house to get the little girl back.
Yan Asi fought his way through the rebellious army and finally rescued the little princess who had escaped from the concubine. Unfortunately, because she was too seriously injured, she fled in all directions on the way and missed the opportunity to respond. She ended up among the people. Later, she went to Guanwai County on the border of Qinghe County to look for her.
The fleeing county guard strayed into the turbulence again and came to this county outside the pass. Thinking that there was no possibility of going back, he took the young princess to live in seclusion in Wujing Mountain, where he lives today.
And now all the Xuan Gong 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. However, fate always has some consolation prizes.
It was all because he had a little girl by his side that made him struggle to survive.
But this time, he failed to save the savior, and regret and guilt completely defeated him.
Shang Wanqiu and I were moved several times when the old man showed the document while crying. Later, when he looked at the tombstone, his old face was like a walking zombie. Even after listening to my words, there was not much reflection, and I was extremely disappointed.
"Lao Yan, 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 we had no choice but 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 matters.
When I reached 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 quickly looked around and saw Yan Asi carrying a package and going down the mountain.
This chapter has been completed!