In front of the hall door, electric snakes flashed, and the tattered robes were illuminated by the blue and white electric light, giving people a strange feeling.
When the zombie saw the bouncing arc of electricity, it seemed as if its hair was exploding, and it actually stepped back. It was even more frightened than the lightning struck by the man just now.
"Master?"
The demon monkey murmured, and the crazy old man who was approaching didn't even look at it. He grabbed the electric light with his hand and grabbed it forward. The electric snake walked close to the ground and quickly rushed towards the retreating zombie. The old man walked down the stairs.
In an instant, he pointed towards the night sky, and a blue-white electric light followed closely, covering the ground and the sky directly covering the zombies.
Electric light splashed everywhere, and the shadows of countless entangled bones could be vaguely seen, all flashing crazily in the blue-white electric light.
"I don't like this thing the most, so I let them get it out."
The old man looked at the zombies scattered in the electric light and walked over. The demon monkey's fur gradually faded and turned into Chen Yuan again. After taking over the body, he hurriedly shouted: "Master!"
The old man who walked in front of the zombie froze for a moment. The arc in his hand dissipated, and he suddenly covered his head with a painful expression. Chen Yuan hurried up, but was pushed away by the old man. He turned his face slightly, and his eyes were cold.
He looked at Chen Yuan from the corner of his eyes.
"I only have one disciple, but it's a pity that it's dead in my heart."
"Old madman, are you really crazy now?" The fat Taoist held up the hem of his robe and quickly descended the stone steps. However, he was grabbed by Fei He behind him and shook his head: "Don't go there."
Over there, the old man's head began to hurt again, but his consciousness was still clear, "My name is Yin Xuanling, not an old madman?! No, I am also an old madman... Haha... I have been crazy until now... Hahaha..."
Chen Yuan looked at the laughing master and couldn't help but take a half step forward, only to be stared back by the old man.
"Don't come close, you can't be my apprentice!"
"Master..."
Chen Yuan looked at the old man's complicated mood. He never thought that the master would regain his sanity under such circumstances. Sometimes he thought that the master who had recovered would still recognize him as his disciple, but when the master said that he could recover,
I was actually hesitant in my heart.
However, now that the master and the old man have recovered, there is no room for maneuver. He just wants to make the old man remember him as his apprentice.
As if he had read through Chen Yuan's thoughts, the old man had an expressionless face and a cold voice: "I remember you, you are very good and filial, and I know what you have done. I will let you go today."
After saying this, the old man jumped up, stepped on the zombie's huge head, and threw it into the rainy night. His words echoed in the night.
"From now on, don't get involved in the underground devil's cave, otherwise I will be merciless!"
'Well!'
The zombie shook its body, dragging its long and incomplete body. The moment the sound in the rainy night disappeared, it quickly retreated into the hole, escaped into the soil and spread far away. The ground was cracked and the house tilted and toppled.
"My boss."
Sun Zhengde knew that Chen Yuan felt uncomfortable at this moment. In fact, he himself felt quite uncomfortable. He had long been used to the crazy old man sometimes being crazy and sometimes being honest and clever. Suddenly he became another person. He was so unkind and unkind. It was very disturbing.
hard to accept.
"Fellow Daoist Chen...is your master really the Sixth Generation Patriarch mentioned in Yuchen's transmission?"
Feihe felt as if he was in a dream and felt a little unreal. When he saw Chen Yuan watching the old man disappearing in the rainy night in silence, he stopped asking any more questions.
"It's broken, the zombie has escaped!" At this time, he reminded him, and Chen Yuan just said 'hmm', then turned around and walked to the backyard: "I will chase it later. Don't let it harm others..."
For now, let’s go to the backyard and take a look, there are still two people we haven’t solved yet.”
Chen Yuan, who stood in front of the two of them, spoke in a calm tone and showed no other expressions on his face, but he could sense that there was anger in the other person's heart that could not be vented.
The three of them walked to the backyard at the same time.
The huge pothole had stopped collapsing. Qin Tongshan stood on the piled ruins, carrying rubble and rocks with his bare hands while mumbling incessantly.
"Dad...Dad...and the Xu family...I'm here to save you."
He only saw the death of his wife, but not his son, which meant that he might still be alive. Even if there was only a little hope, he would dig in. From time to time, he would raise his head and shout around: "Come here, help dig."
!”
Except for the woman holding three children in her arms, no maids or servants could be seen around. At this moment, the gravel buried under his feet suddenly loosened, and suddenly a hand stretched out and grabbed his ankle.
After falling down the rubble, his head was cracked and blood flowed out.
Qin Tongshan struggled to get up, and his palm suddenly touched a small face. He turned around and saw that it was his son Qin Xu's home. He checked the child's breathing and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the breath was weak, at least he was still alive.
Qin Tongshan cleared away the gravel that was weighing down his son, struggled to lift him up, and climbed to the top step by step on the rubble. Gritting his teeth, he lifted his son and pushed him up to the ground of the courtyard outside, which had not collapsed, and then he climbed up
Climbed up the edge.
In an instant, his feet that were still below suddenly tightened. He looked down and saw his brother Qin Tongqing, begging him with a bloody face: "Tongshan, you and I have been brothers for many years, please pull me up quickly. Dad is also below.
"
"Tongshan, dad was also confused for a while and did many wrong things. Seeing that I raised you as my own son, you reach out your hand and take me and my brother up." Qin Shuyin's words were also said below.
Qin Tongshan was hesitant above. Seeing his brother's pleading look, he thought of how he had inserted a dagger into his wife's back when they were underground.
"Tong Shan, if you don't save us, others will naturally come to save us!"
At this time, the woman on the other side of the attic also heard her husband's voice, dropped her child and ran quickly along the edge of the hole.
"Sister-in-law, don't..." Qin Tongshan begged the woman and shook his head.
But a woman doesn't care so much. It's human nature for her to want to save her husband. She didn't listen to Qin Tongshan at all. She lay down on the ground and leaned against the water. She stretched out her hand and grabbed her husband's hand with all her strength.
After dragging the person to the edge, Qin Tongqian stretched out his hand to dig at the hole and climbed up.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Madam, please drag dad up again. My husband and brother have something to say."
Qin Tongyan looked at his brother Qin Tongshan who was lying limply on the ground over there, walked around the edge and limped over, and took out a dagger from his sleeve.
"No help...hehe, what about now?"
"Brother, if you want to kill me, just kill me. The Xu family doesn't know anything, and they don't understand anything. He is still a child, so don't kill him, please."
Qin Tongshan subconsciously moved towards his son, trying to hide the child behind his back. Qin Tongshan came over with a smile on his face, and he squatted down in front of his brother with a dagger in his hand.
"Are you scared? Where is the energy that rushed up underground just now? Do you know, I actually like you quite a lot. If these things hadn't happened, we would still be brothers for life. But it can't happen now. The matter has been exposed. I and I
Dad can only protect himself, otherwise he will be killed. Even if those stinky Taoist priests let us go, the government will not let us go... Don't worry, after we go down, your family can still live a good life with clothes on your hands and food on your hands.
The servants and maids will bring them to you later."
"Comrade, why are you so nagging? Kill him quickly!"
The old man of the Qin family has been pulled up by his eldest daughter-in-law and is sitting on the edge of the pothole to rest. He is half a Qi practitioner and his health is much better than that of ordinary people. Even if he is buried, he can still barely move.
"Listen, it was dad who spoke, you can't blame my brother!"
The moment Qin Tongqian played with the dagger and put it against his brother's neck, the old man sitting on the edge of the pit behind him suddenly heard something. The rubble and rocks from the ruins below suddenly slid down. He lowered his gaze and saw a black shadow rushing out.
, the old man was so startled that he fell backwards and screamed.
"It's not dead—"
Hearing the noise, Qin Tongyan paused with the dagger in his hand. He felt a coldness creeping up his scalp from behind him. Qin Tongshan, who was lying on the ground, looked behind his brother in astonishment and murmured: "Dad..."
"father?"
Qin Tongqian turned his head slowly and with difficulty. In his slanted view, he saw a green and black ferocious face, with a sword cut on his forehead. It was Fei Zheng who was decapitated by Chen Yuan's sword.
At this time, it bared its fangs and instantly bit Qin Tong's neck. The latter struggled to hit it, and was immediately dragged up into the air. Qin Tong's voice was hoarse and wailing, and the blood color quickly faded from his face, and he twisted and twitched several times.
, and was thrown down.
Fei Zhan slowly descended a distance, making a strange whirring sound as if looking at Qin Tongshan.
"He's not dead yet!"
Chen Yuan and others who came from the front yard were shocked when they saw this scene. Taoist priest Feihe hurriedly took out his magical weapon. Sun Zhengde on the side spat into his hand and turned the peach wood sword into a bronze epee.
You have to rush forward.
"Taoist Priest!"
Qin Tongshan had already burst into tears. He tilted his head slightly and raised his hand to stop them from coming, "It...it won't hurt me...I can feel it..."
"Dad!" He shouted softly towards the floating Fei Zhan.
Fei Zhan actually lowered his head and turned around slowly. His gray eyes stared at Qin Shuyin who was getting up in panic and trying to escape. He bared his fangs and rushed forward, instantly knocking the old man to the ground.
on him.
Feihe wanted to take action, but was grabbed by Chen Yuan. He looked at the two figures tumbling and entangled over there, and said softly: "The father and son died unjustly. Qin Tongshan's father should take revenge."
"Taoist Master, save me. Two Taoist Priests, please save me quickly. I am willing to give all my wealth to you two!"
In the distance, the old man of the Qin family was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand to grasp and shouted. Although Feihe hated the father and son in his heart, Fei Zong was even more terrifying in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, this flying zombie sucks human blood. It's hard to change its ferocious nature in the future. If it turns into a boneless creature, I'm afraid it will be hard for you and me to deal with it."
Chen Yuan looked over there, listening to the old man's wail weakening little by little, without any emotion at all.
"When the time comes, I will take action. Let him take revenge now. Why not?"
"Master, why don't you let him take the property and then die?" Sun Zhengde reminded in a low voice.
However, they were all ignored by Chen Yuan and Fei He. In the field of vision of the three of them, Qin Tongqian's wife was hiding in the distance with her head in her hands, covering her mouth and not daring to scream. They watched helplessly as their father-in-law on the ground was bitten by half of the monster on the neck.
, the blood on his face faded little by little, his struggling legs rubbed against the ground twice, then stretched straight and stopped moving, his head tilted to one side, and he swallowed his last breath with his mouth wide open.
Feizheng raised his face with a mouth full of blood, opened his fangs and roared fiercely towards the rainy night.
"Roar--"
The gray eyes turned into a bright red color, and he turned away from the corpse that was sucked by it, turned his head to look at Qin Tongshan opposite, and slowly flew over.
Oh oh... oh oh oh!
The rooster crows loudly in the side compartment. In the night, the rain gradually stops, and a trace of fish belly white appears on the eastern sky. In the blue sky, the flying crane is about to rush forward in panic.
"It's almost dawn, but it still won't leave. Fellow Taoist, we can't let it escape this time!"
Sun Zhengde held the bronze epee and nodded in agreement with "Yeah, yeah".
Chen Yuan still stood there motionless, watching Fei Zheng floating across the pothole, getting closer to Qin Tongshan, stretching out his stiff palms, and his sharp black nails, lightly touched the man's face, and then fell to the side.
The fainting little man moaned "woo woo" in his mouth.
next moment.
Fei Zhan fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground. Qin Tongshan finally couldn't suppress his emotions and cried out.
"father!!"
He didn't know where the strength came from, crawled over on the ground, hugged the half of the body in his arms regardless of the danger, and burst into tears.
"It solved itself." Feihe stopped and stared blankly at the flying zombie falling down. He never thought that zombies also had such a side. For a while, he stopped stepping forward and just looked at the pair.
Father and son.
"Dad...I'm sorry, Tongshan only now knows that you are my father..."
Qin Tongshan hugged Fei Zong's head and cried, with tears falling all over his face, but the body in his arms had no response, and he cried even more sadly.
Holding the body and rocking it gently, I recalled the song my father often sang to my mother when I was a child.
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Folding flowers and sending branches in front of the window lattice...when will I get the feeling of peonies?
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The sun breaks through the gaps in the clouds and shines, and the golden morning light pushes the color of Qingming to wrap the sky and the earth.
The morning light is warm when it shines on my face.
"Tongshan..."
Suddenly, a slight word rang out in Qin Tongshan's arms. The corpse in his arms twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and softly called his son, while his hand gently stroked the face streaked with tears.
"...You have grown up...Dad...is leaving...to find your mother."
"Dad..." Qin Tongshan first called out in surprise, but half of his father's figure in his arms gradually turned into ashes in the golden morning sun. When the morning wind blew, he flew away like a butterfly.
"father!"
Qin Tongshan stood up, cried and waved his hands in an attempt to keep away the dust flying in the sky, but it was all in vain.
Amidst the swirling ashes, it was like a momentary dream. Qin Tongshan seemed to see his father, as if he had returned to his childhood appearance, neatly dressed, elegant and kind, standing in the sunshine, smiling at him and waving, then turned and walked into the light
.
"Daddy..."
A timid child's voice sounded next to Qin Tongshan. The little man woke up, looked at his father with tears streaming down his face, and called out softly.
"Continuing the family."
The man held the child in his arms, and when he looked over there, the father's figure had disappeared.
"Daddy, why are you crying?" The child sensibly pulled his sleeves to wipe the tears from his father's face, and followed the direction he looked in: "Daddy, why are you crying?"
Qin Tongshan hugged his son tightly, leaned against his bun, took a deep breath, and his voice was choked with sobs.
"Dad...there is no father anymore."
The dilapidated courtyard, the frightened woman, and the father and son hugging each other in the morning sun, at this moment, seemed like an unfolding ancient scroll slowly closing in.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I won’t break it into chapters. With 4,187 words, this plot is finally over.