Chapter 1157

Wang Laohan is the head of Xiliang village. He has lived here for more than ten generations.

He also suffered more than ten lives.

But the ancestors certainly did not expect that the descendants would win a good life when the sun was red.

As early as the last century, the state built roads and electrified Xiliang village, which opened the gap between them and the outside world.

More in the past few years, for them to find a better place to live, so that the villagers have become the envy of the city people.

Unlike the children and grandchildren who thought that life should be like this, old man Wang came out of hard times.

For example, he has a deep feeling for this mountain village that is about to disappear completely, which his children and grandchildren can't understand.

On the other side of the mountain, there are his ancestors sleeping here.

June 14 is the death day of Wang Laohan's father.

Every year today, he will go to his parents' grave at daybreak to talk with them.

My family is short and trivial.

He knows that the old people over there like to listen to this.

If the grandchildren come over and talk about how to play games and become the brain powder of a certain star - I believe the old people will be confused.

This year, too.

Just seven o'clock in the morning, he told his parents all he had to say.

"Well, I should go back. I'll come to see you two on October 1, and bring a box of good cigarettes and a bottle of good wine. "

After patting the soil on his knees, Wang Laohan sighed low. He also arched a handful of loess with both hands and solemnly sprinkled it on the grave. Then he turned around and walked out of the cypress forest.

Fengshui is very good on this side of the mountain.

If not, how can the villagers of Xiliang village live a good life now?

The good fengshui of the ancestral tomb is related to the future life of all the villagers in Xiliang village.

As early as in the relocation, Wang Laohan heard that the state would move these old graves.

He was thinking about what to do to get the consent of the state to keep this ancestral tomb.

Even if he died later, burned to ashes, put in a small box, put in a square shelf, also willing.

"Ah

When the "green onion" of the tomb was moved from the top of the tomb, it was called "not to be moved back by the old man".

It should be the scream of a girl.

Wang Laohan, who is nearly seventy years old but still has no eyes and ears, can hear clearly.

And according to his rich life experience, from this scream, we can hear that the girl's heart is extremely frightened.

Although old man Wang is old, he still has a brave heart to help others when he sees injustice. He immediately abandons the matter and considers how to keep his ancestral tomb. After a big drink, he turns around and rushes to the mountain: "who dares to run wild in Xiliang village?"

It's Xiliang mountain to go out. Wang Laohan, who has lived here for 70 years, can walk back and forth on the mountain with his eyes closed.

It's just a pity that up to now, he has never counted the number of random stones at the foot of Xiliang mountain -

as a result, he turned around and rushed out, and a hungry tiger fell on the ground with a bang, and his forehead hit another stone.

As a result, the world will be quiet.

There is no girl's shrill cry, no one dares to shout wildly here. Even the birds in Xiliang mountain have closed their mouths, only the gentle south wind blows from afar.

I don't know how long it took to wake up.

I'm old after all.

No longer like when you were young, when you hit your forehead on a stone, you can smash it, but you can't jump up and move on.

However, even if Wang is no longer young, and the bag on his forehead is also very big, he still keeps his thinking clear.

As soon as I got up, I recalled the scream when I fell down.

"Who dares to play wild in Xiliang village?"

Wang Laohan once again drank a big, hand picked up a fist size stone, the oblique thorn rushed up the path.

The birds in the sky, the grass on both sides of the path, and the ancestors in the cypress forest behind them all silently watched the old man Wang's back, panting hard to sprint.

In Xiliang mountain, the mountain road is difficult, but it is difficult to go up to the blue sky.

But no matter how difficult the mountain road is, and how long your life is, as long as you keep on running forward, there will be the moment when you come to the end.

Wang appeared at the top of the hill under the signal tower and saw two girls.

A girl in a man's dress - if it wasn't full of hair, old man Wang would not have thought it was a girl.

On the girl's hand, on the ground, has the bright red blood.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Laohan, who did not see the villain, was stunned and looked at the girl in plain white sportswear.Wang Laohan is nearly 70 years old, but when he saw the girl in white, he was struck by lightning and couldn't move.

He has never seen such a beautiful girl.

I don't expect to see such a beautiful girl when I die.

Wang Xiaohan's left hand disappears behind the door.

She really did not expect that there would be someone behind Shanyin when she gave Zhanxing God "plastic surgery".

If Wang was a young man, there would be a knife on his throat.

Then, with an inexplicable expression, I sleep here forever.

"Uncle, my companion and I accidentally fell down and just broke my nose."

Yang Xiao pretended to be afraid of the trembling voice said: "please, you go to the village to call for help, will you carry her down?"

"You and you are here to visit the mountains?"

Old man Wang blinked his eyes and tried to see the star God in Yang Xiao's arms.

Of course, Yang Xiao would not let him see the bloody Zhanxing God, pretending to cry: "well, we are here to visit the mountains, who knows there will be so many stones on this mountain."

"Yes, there are many stones in Xiliang mountain."

Wang Laohan raised his hand with deep feeling and wiped it on the big bag on his forehead. Then he nodded: "girl, wait here for a moment. I'll go and call people immediately - Oh, I should get a mobile phone."

His granddaughters all have Yang Xiaoda. Of course, they don't always stare at others because of their beautiful young girls.

It's important to save people.

In the sigh, the old man Wang has already walked like the wind.

Half an hour later, Wang Laohan took his renter in the east end of the village, two boys and girls who were off duty today, and ran to the top of the mountain: "quick, quick - where are the two children?"

The two children are already in the courtyard rented by Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao, who has changed his clothes, is bandaging Zhanxing God's face.

Zhanxing God was still in a coma, lying on the king's "dragon couch" with all his body bare, motionless, and letting her toss about.

When Yang Xiao wrapped the head of Zhanxing God into a mummy, the door was pushed open.

In fact, Li Muchen wants to kick the door open, then scream and rush in, and Yang Xiao -- it should be her cruel hand, twist the beautiful head to the back.

When you don't feel despair, you can't feel sisterhood.

Li Muchen didn't hear the scream of Zhanxing God when he was hit by the sword. He didn't even hear the sound that the king was carrying the star God and falling from the back wall like leaves. However, she could smell the clear smell of blood.

Although she was poisoned by the beauty, her five senses did not fail.

When she raised her head and looked out of the window, she just saw that the king was carrying a sack, carrying the God of Zhanxing, who did not know whether he was dead or alive, and walked quickly to the north house.

Blood, from the fall in Yang Xiao's back on the exhibition star God forehead drops, drops on the ground is so shocking.

Li Muchen thought that the star God was dead.

Zhanxing God is dead, so she is left to live alone, suffering from the king's torture.

When you suffer, you don't even have a companion. That's boring.

It's better to die together.

After half an hour, Li Muchen finally climbed to the door of the north house and opened the door with the last trace of strength.

Yang Xiao did not even look at her, still do their own things.

However, she could clearly feel that there were two sharper eyes than the knife, staring at her bitterly.

Unfortunately, no matter how sharp the eyes are, they can only be eyes, not knives.

Therefore, even if Li Muchen stares at her, no matter how sharp her eyes are, they can't cause any substantive damage to Yang Xiao.

What's more, she is not afraid of Li Muchen.

Pick up a piece of gauze, wipe the blood and ointment on the hand, Yang Xiao this just looked at the door.

When the four eyes are opposite, Yang Xiaosi does not hide her disgust to Li Muchen.

Li Muchen clearly wanted to kill Wang Shang ten thousand times with her eyes, but she only insisted on it for less than ten seconds. Then she bent over the threshold with painful eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Wang, Wang, kill me too."

"Dead people can't do things for me."

Yang Xiao went to the door and put his foot under Li Muchen's ribs. It seemed like a very easy pick. Li Muchen, who was over 1.73 meters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms, flew out like a puppet without weight and landed heavily in the yard.

She fell, and even the heart beat seemed to stop.

After a long time, Li Muchen slowly opened his eyes and saw that the king had changed into a pink dress.

No matter how much Li Muchen hates Yang Xiao, he has to admit that the king in women's clothing is definitely the first beauty in the world.The first beauty is on the phone.

Under the gaze of Li Muchen's resentful eyes, Yang Xiao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and scolded with an abnormal harsh voice: "a group of rubbish."

Without waiting for the person over there to say anything, Yang Xiao ended the call, and then looked at Li Muchen: "I'll tell you a piece of good news. Hungry ghost Road, those waste, in the escort of 300 pure virgins back to the valley, was attacked by the authorities. Thirty seven men, the whole army is destroyed. "

"Oh, ha ha, that's good news."

Li Muchen was stunned, and his voice was hoarse with a smile: "how I wish that those people could follow suit and pull out all the hands of the hungry ghost in the outside world. The best, yes, yes, ha ha

"Can you find me, right?"

Yang Xiaoshao laughed, rolled his eyes and said faintly, "don't dream. Don't say they can't find me. Even if they find me, it's not much worse than dealing with Yama. It's you. It's time to think about what punishment you can get. "

"Now, I would be grateful if you could step on it."

"How can I be willing to trample on you? You are so beautiful. "

Yang Xiao's mood suddenly got better. He crouched down in front of her. Spring onion finger picked up her chin and said softly, "I can restore your original appearance. But you have to do something for me. "

"King, I, I can die for you!"

Li Muchen Leng next, immediately excited say.

Yang Xiao but tilted his head to think, said: "that scum, certainly don't like sleeping a dead man."

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