Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

In the ancestral hall, everyone saw the village chief coming back alone, and they were all confused, not knowing what was going on.

"Wait!" The village chief blurted out two words with a dark face.

About an incense stick of time later, Yun Haiying finally came out from behind the screen.

"Do you want to surrender yourself, or do you want us to do it?" the village chief said coldly.

Yun Haiying raised her eyebrows and handed the note from the Witch Saint to the other party.

The village chief took the note and opened it with a look of disbelief. She handed the note to the elders below her and said, "Take a look at it. Don't accuse me of partiality later."

Soon, the note was passed around the ten armchairs, and the nine elders nodded to the village chief.

"According to the order of the Holy Witch, this matter ends here. Everyone, please go away!" the village chief shouted to everyone.

The ancestral hall was suddenly in commotion. Those who were on good terms with the Yun family breathed a sigh of relief; those who usually had grudges against the Yun family had disappointment on their faces; of course, there were also many people who just wanted to watch the fun and were ready to get up and leave.

Yun Haiying felt relieved. Seeing that some elders were about to leave, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Everyone, please register this child's name in the family tree."

"The witch saint only said to let your Yun family go, but he didn't say that you can be registered as a resident." said the village chief.

"But it doesn't say you can't go." said Yun Haiying.

The village chief was frustrated repeatedly throughout the night and was extremely angry. He shouted, "Yun Haiying, your Yun family has committed a serious crime. It is already a great blessing that the witch saint does not pursue it. Don't push your luck further."

When she yelled, the child in Yun Haiying's arms immediately started crying. The ring on her thumb fell to the ground as her little hands flapped.

"Ding!" The crisp sound made all the elders' faces change.

The last white-haired old man coughed and said, "Well, village chief, only the dead are not included in the family tree. I think the witch saint means that they should still be included in the family tree."

"Yes, I agree with Mr. Yang!" An elder immediately echoed.

"This bunch of fence-sitters! Oh, we've offended someone today!" The village chief's face was as gloomy as water. He waved his hand and said, "Anyway, no one listens to me. I don't care. You guys can do whatever you want!"

As soon as the village chief left, the remaining nine elders immediately gathered around Yun Haiying.

One of the elders took out a thick booklet and asked, "Xiaoying, what is the name of this child?"

"Li Wujiu." Yun Haiying said.

The white-haired old woman holding the pen raised her eyebrows and asked, "Xun Li Wu Jiu?"

"My surname is Li and my given name is Wujiu. This is the name given by the Witch Saint himself, and I dare not make even a single word of it wrong." said Yun Haiying.

The highest honor in the village is to be granted a surname by the witch saint. Only those who have made great contributions in resisting snake disasters and have been recognized by the witch saint will be given a new surname.

The expressions of the elders changed again, and they looked at Yun Hai with more kindness. They not only gave him a storage ring but also a surname, which had never happened in the village before.

The white-haired old woman holding the pen twitched her face and praised repeatedly: "What a good name! What a good name!"

"Li Wujiu, this name sounds extraordinary when you pronounce it. It's time to start a new chapter!" An old woman in green clothes reminded.

"That's it, that's it." The white-haired old man hurriedly turned to a new page and wrote the three words "Li Wujiu" in the red frame.

After writing the name, she turned the book forward and found the page with the surname Yun. She drew a cross next to the three characters Yun Ou and said:

"Please accept my condolences. The dead cannot be resurrected. It is better to send the beautiful lady to the Ten Thousand Snake Mountain as soon as possible. If you delay too long, the Mother of the Incorruptible Snake will not accept her."

Yun Haiying's face darkened, as if she had aged ten years in an instant. She held back her grief, clasped her fists and bowed to the elders, then turned and ran straight to Ouyang Jiaren's body.

At this time, Ouyang Jiaren's body was covered with a white cloth. Sister Jiao and several other friends of Yun Haiying were standing by with solemn expressions.

"Sister Haiying, the beauty is gone, please accept my condolences." said the delicate sister.

Yun Haiying choked up again and said, "It happened suddenly. I have to trouble all my friends for the funeral of the beautiful lady."

"We are sisters, so let's not say these polite words. Let's send the beauty back first!"

Yun Haiying nodded, and together with everyone else, they carried Ouyang Jiaren's body and walked out of the ancestral hall.

About a quarter of an hour later, in front of Yun's yard.

From a distance, Yun Haiying heard Yun Tian's voice: "You two stinky women let me go. If you have the guts, let's have a one-on-one, fair fight."

"You are a lowly man, what qualifications do you have to compete?" A woman's voice laughed.

Yun Haiying frowned and rushed into the yard.

Seeing Yuntian tied to the ground, she pushed the two girls away with one palm and said, "Get lost. I give you three breaths to leave this yard."

The two girls were only at the second level of Qi training, and when they saw Yun Haiying's murderous gaze, they immediately ran out in shame.

Yun Tian hurriedly stood up from the ground, rushed to Yun Haiying, and said with a smile: "Mom, you are back. These bastards are too bullying."

Yun Haiying looked kind, and with a wave of his hand knife, he cut the rope and said, "It hurts, right?"

"It doesn't hurt, but the gas is uncomfortable. If we fight alone, they are no match for me." Yun Tian was just moving his arms and legs when he suddenly saw several people coming in carrying a white cloth.

A cold wind blew, lifting a corner of the white cloth, revealing the clothes that Ouyang Jiaren usually wore.

"Mother, father, father he..." Yun Tian was confused and took several steps back, shouting, "Gu Jinfeng, it must be that stinky woman Gu Jinfeng, mother, let's go and avenge father."

As he spoke, he rushed out.

Yun Haiying grabbed Yun Tian and said, "If you want revenge, are you at a high enough level? Your father's body is still warm, let's send him up the mountain first."

Yuntian held his head and cried, secretly swearing in his heart that he would make the Gu family pay for their blood debt with blood.

Soon, with the help of Yun Haiying's friends, a white tent was set up in the yard.

Someone else called for suona and gongs to play funeral music.

The village was not big, and neighbors from far and near heard about it and came to express their condolences. The three members of the Yun family returned the gifts one by one according to custom.

By midnight, all the acquaintances of Yun's family had come to pay their respects, except for her husband's family.

Yun Haiying frowned and told Yun Tian, ​​"Tomorrow morning, go and invite your second and third aunts."

Yuntian looked resentful and said, "The village is so small, can't they hear me? They just don't want to come."

"We have followed the etiquette, and it is up to them whether they come or not."

Yuntian didn't say anything, just buried his head in burning paper.

In the late night, Yun Haiying saw Yun Tian yawning repeatedly, so he said, "Go inside and take a nap. We have to go up the mountain tomorrow morning."

"I'm not sleepy. I have to keep watch for my father. After tonight, I won't see him again." Yuntian said this, but after a while, he fell asleep on the table.

Upon seeing this, Lady Yan hurried back to the house to get a coat and put it on Yun Tian.

Yun Haiying looked at the two of them and said, "Tomorrow morning, take Wujiu with you and go with us to the funeral."

Lady Yan walked over to Yun Haiying and sat down, saying, "This is against the rules. How can I be qualified to see the master off?"

Yun Haiying looked calm, but cursed: "Fuck the rules, it's these bullshit red tapes that killed the beauty."

Under the white candlelight, Lady Yan's face was full of guilt as she said, "I'm sorry, Brother Jiaren. If I hadn't insisted on saving this child, he would..." Before he could finish his words, he choked up.

Yun Haiying shook her head and said, "This is not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame us for being born into such a world."

On the second day, as soon as it was light, Yuntian went straight to his second aunt's house.

He knocked on the door loudly before the other party opened it.

"You can go back. A man who is married off is like water spilled. It's up to your Yun family to deal with it. It has nothing to do with our Ouyang family." Second Aunt said coldly.

Yun Tianqi's face flushed with anger, and she said, "Second Aunt, that's your biological brother. You grew up together, and you didn't even see him for the last time?"

Second Aunt frowned and said, "If he still remembers that he is a member of the Ouyang family, he shouldn't do such a thing. He broke the rules. The hail is just the beginning. There are many more hard days ahead!"

Yuntian was not convinced and argued, "The witch saint didn't even investigate our family. I don't believe that God can investigate people so accurately. If the number is really stuck at one thousand, even if it is true, then the child of the Gu family is the one thousand and first."

Second Aunt became excited and said, "The Witch Saint is merciful and spared your family. Do you know how many people will die if the snake disaster comes? If you don't know, go ask your mother."

After she finished speaking, she exerted force and slammed the door shut.

Yuntian was angry and annoyed, and wanted to go back directly, but thinking of her mother's instructions, she decided to go to her third aunt's house.

He knocked hard on the gate, but no one opened it for a long time. Only one voice said, "Go back. We don't have this person in the Ouyang family."

Yuntian was furious and kicked the wooden door.

With a cracking sound, a big hole appeared in the wooden door.

When the third aunt heard the noise, she rushed out of the house and cursed, "You little bastard..."

Seeing that something was wrong, Yuntian started running as fast as he could until he turned a corner and saw that no one was chasing him. Only then did he stop and gasp for breath.

He rested for a while, then turned around and cursed, "Bah, forget it if you don't want to come, is that so rare? You don't even have the slightest brotherly love, the snake disaster is purifying beasts like you..."