Son-in-law [Cultivator]

Xu Shi's words were too deafening, and for the next few days Ming Yan just squatted in the cave, hugging his knees in a daze.

Jiang You couldn't do much, he could only accompany him and hold him in his arms.

On the fifth day, Ming Yan whispered to Jiang You: "Grandpa told me before that people have souls. Although they are dead, their souls are still there..." Five years ago, his two brothers Went out once and never came back.He was sad and cried for several days, but neither father nor mother came to comfort him, so grandpa told him so.

Ming Yan lowered his head and the corners of his eyes glowed faintly: "...if daddy and the others are all dead, where will their souls go?"

Jiang You pinched his ears and pulled him into his arms: "Each of us has our own soul and body. Although the body dies, the soul is immortal and will go to the underworld to be reincarnated as an adult again."

Ming Yan leaned on Jiang You's chest and asked again: "Can I see them again?"

How many monks have been able to find out the secret of the soul since ancient times?What Jiang You said was nothing more than a mirage story he heard when he was young: "...If you always hold hope in your heart, maybe you can see them again."

Ming Yan nodded and fell into a deep sleep.

He had tossed and turned insomnia for the past few days, but tonight he slept deeply and soundly.After the night passed, Jiang You found that there seemed to be something extra in Ming Yan's eyes.

Ming Yan's change made Jiang You both gratified and distressed.

After deciding to return to Yongming City, Jiang You told Ming Yan the whole plan: the person he wanted Ming Yan to pretend to be was the son of a middle-aged female monk who lost her husband in the east of Yongming City. The base period; and the person Jiang You wants to pretend to be is a member of the Yinyun sect, who cultivated in the heartbeat period, and is Ming Yan's master.

They had practiced in the surrounding area, and when they heard the news, they went to Yongming City to collect the body of Ming Yan's "mother".

This plan was formulated firstly because most of the enemies’ cultivation bases were higher than Jiang You’s, and one could see through his low cultivation bases at a glance, so it was better to show them openly; secondly, whenever Ming Yan saw the dead body of anyone from the Ming family, Ming Yan would definitely not be able to restrain the grief in his heart , approaching Yongming City with the reason of "collecting the body of the only family member" is considered impeccable.

Ming Yan carefully wrote it down.

After Ming Yan put on the mask and adjusted his appearance under Jiang You's guidance, he turned into a short and upper-middle-looking young man about 25 or [-] years old. Jiang You began to disguise himself.

The whole camouflage process is very complicated.

He first took out a few weeds that can be seen all over the mountains and plains from the ring - this kind of grass is not a spiritual thing, has no medicinal value, so most monks don't recognize it - but Jiang You accidentally discovered that the juice of this grass After applying it on his own skin, his originally smooth skin would soon turn black and wrinkled, and then some small bumps would appear, which would soon turn into pus and fester.

In addition to being very similar to poisoning, this symptom is more like the "five declines of heaven and man" shown by monks who are dying of life.

In addition, he painted all his white teeth yellow, the corners of his mouth and eyes drooped, and his whole person's spirit and spirit underwent earth-shaking changes.

In fact, Jiang You once relied on this kind of disguise to escape the pursuit of the heart-beating monk with his qi refining cultivation base.

During the whole process, Ming Yan held onto Jiang You's clothes tightly and didn't let go, fearing that once Jiang You put on a disguise, he would turn back into that indifferent person again.

Of course what he feared never happened again.On the contrary, Jiang You noticed his expression, and would kiss him soothingly from time to time, pinch his ears to make him relax.

... Although his appearance at this time is really hard to describe.

After making preparations, the two set off to return to Yongming City.

But the closer he got to Yongming City, Ming Yan's complexion became more and more uneasy, and even showed signs of uneasiness, panic, anxiety and so on.When Jiang You decided to stop, Ming Yan miraculously calmed down.

He stared at Jiang You with firm eyes: "I want to go back, Master." That was his home, and there was his family there.

——He has to grow up and cannot be weak forever.

He can't wait for Jiang You to protect him forever, he has to learn to protect Jiang You.

In the early morning of this day, Jiang You and Ming Yan stepped into the area of ​​Yongming City.

Jiang You clearly felt the spiritual consciousness of at least ten heart-beating monks fall on the entire area outside Yongming City.Jiang You's expression froze, and he nodded slightly to Ming Yan.

Under the gaze of everyone, they quickly reached the gate of the city.

Just like those monks gossip, there are many corpses of the Ming family hanging on the city wall.Jiang You recognized the burly figure with disheveled hair at the head as Ming Yang.

Jiang You sighed inwardly when he thought of the insolent young man in his memory.

Except for a few familiar people, they did not see the bodies of Ming Fengyu or Ming Gaocen—this is good news, but it is also bad news.

Jiang You only glanced at it, then looked away, bowed to the guards at the gate of the city respectfully and said, "My name is Han Hua, and I am a member of the Yinyun sect. This is the token of my sect, please take a look at it." Jiang You lowered his head and offered the sect token he had picked up, and when the other party took it, he said, "This is my little personal disciple San'er."

"Idiot," he saw Ming Yan staring blankly at the corpse hanging on the city wall, and put one hand on Ming Yan's head to make him salute, "What are you looking at, why don't you pay your respects to Xianjun!"

This hand sees the wind and makes the rudder, penetrating three points.

Ming Yan was staggered by him, and finally came back to his senses, and tried his best to hold back the tears rolling in his eyes: "...bye, bye, Xianjun..."

A guard at the head checked the token, held it in his hand, swept Jiang You and Ming Yan with his spiritual sense, and said coldly: "Raise your head."

Ming Yan slowly raised his head.

His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were reddish.Under the gaze of that person, trembling all over, subconsciously took a step back to Jiang You.

Jiang You took a step forward, flatteringly said: "It's like this, this child has no father since he was a child, and he was raised by his mother's hard work. This boy was raised by a woman, so he has no backbone after all, but fortunately he met a little... ..."

Before he finished speaking, the city guard cultivator said impatiently: "Get to the point."

"Yes, yes, yes," Jiang You nodded and bowed, "This child missed his mother a lot a while ago, and the younger one just thought, when he breaks through the foundation-building stage, I will bring him back to see his mother, how do you know that he is so late..."

Jiang You looked at the cold knife across his neck, swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "This baby has no father in the morning, and now he has no mother. It's poor...so can Zhenjun do a good job? Let us in and collect a corpse for her mother?"

In order to let the Ming family throw themselves into the trap, the people of Yongming City have already released a word to the outside world, allowing relatives and friends to come and collect the corpse for burial.The people in Xiaoyuanzhou still dare not step in easily due to their despicable power to destroy the city.The corpses were collected in the past few days, and the master-student pair was no more than ten people in total.

Hearing this, the man exchanged a glance with the person beside him.Then he moved the knife away and said coldly, "Go in."

Jiang You pulled the cart into the city.

In the line of sight, is full of desolation.There are dead bodies all over the sky, and the resentment is strong.

The lively and bustling Yongming City in my memory has become ruins, and there are ruins everywhere. It is still summer, but the wind blows with inexplicable eerie and creepy; the streets full of people in the past are quiet and palpitating. A dead body was hung by the side of the street, as if silently watching their passing figures.

Perhaps they have been processed, and all the corpses did not rot and smell naturally, and they still kept the appearance at the moment of death: some people's expressions were distorted in horror, their eyes were staring, and they cried out silently, praying for a miracle to come; In the warmth of Qixi Festival, even if it is dead, there is a faint smile on the face of the corpse.

And this kind of horror and warmth are intertwined, which is even more creepy and desperate.

……

Rao Jiang You was always indifferent, seeing the corpses with lively expressions all over the city, he felt indescribably sad.

Not to mention Ming Yan whose face was numb and stiff as he moved.

Jiang You noticed Ming Yan's expression from the corner of his eye, couldn't help but reached out and patted his thin shoulder, and whispered: "San'er, don't look around, we have to leave the city before dark to bury your mother... Find your mother quickly, don't waste the time of the two True Monarchs!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and grinned at the two monks, showing his yellow teeth: "This child is naturally timid, so he won't see bloody corpses... If I hadn't heard about his mother this time, alas!" Thinking that the culprits were the monks in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his eyes, "Here, I just sighed casually, there is no other meaning, no other meaning..."

Those two guards didn't seem to have heard of it, they just followed behind Jiang You like ghosts.

At this moment, Ming Yan suddenly screamed: "Mother!"

Jiang You's pupils shrunk.

He turned his head to follow Ming Yan's gaze, and at the end of the street not far from Ming's house, there were several corpses of female monks randomly piled up.A few of them had been burnt beyond recognition, but Mingyan's mother Lin's face was pale and clear.

She gently closed her eyes, as if she just fell asleep quietly.There was only a faint bloodstain on her throat, which indicated that she would never wake up again.

Ming Yan couldn't help but threw himself on him, while Jiang You's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he was so nervous that he even held his breath.

He has already discovered that there are several corpses hanging at the gate of the Ming family not far away, so it is obviously unreasonable for Lin to appear here-could it be that the other party did not recognize Lin's identity and only regarded her as an ordinary girl in the city? Repair it?

Of course not, this is obviously a bait set by the other party!

But Ming Yan's reaction was so fast that Jiang You didn't even have time to give any hints.

The expressions of the two guards behind them suddenly changed, they stared at Ming Yan intently, and gradually grasped the knife at their waist with both hands.

Then, they saw Ming Yan throw himself on the unidentifiable female corpse next to Mrs. Lin, buried her head in her arms, and cried loudly.

His mother was beside him, but Ming Yan tried his best to restrain himself.

Four words kept repeating in his heart: no turning back, no turning back...

Can't go back!

Because he still remembered what Jiang You said: now he is not alone.From the moment he entered Yongming City, as long as he did anything wrong... even if it was just a trivial thing, his brother would be killed.

"Since San'er has found his mother," Jiang You quickly came to his senses, looked at the two monks, and handed over a few high-grade spirit stones, "Look at the two... can we take the corpse? It was taken?"

"Since San'er has found his mother," Jiang You quickly came to his senses, looked at the two monks, and handed over a few high-grade spirit stones, "Look at the two... can we take the corpse? It was taken?"

The two guards glanced at each other, put down their hands on the knife, took the Lingshi and nodded coldly: "Hurry up."

Jiang You bowed: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

While speaking, he dragged the cart with the coffin to Ming Yan's side.He looked at Ming Yan who was crying bitterly on the unknown corpse, and couldn't help but get red eyes where the two monks couldn't see.

But even if his heart hurts, he can't lose his composure, he can only reach out and touch Ming Yan's head, and sigh softly: "You can't come back to life after death, so let's take your mother away and bury her first... let her at least sleep peacefully A little bit, okay?"

——I'm sorry, Mingyan, but now I can't help you take away your real mother.But one day, when we are strong enough, we will return to this place and give an explanation to everyone in the Ming family.

——I know the grief in your heart right now, and I also understand that this kind of pain cannot be soothed easily by others' words, not to mention that at this moment, I can't even comfort you...

— but you must not be easily overwhelmed by grief.

——Whether it is me who is by your side, Ming Fengyu who is going to die calmly, or Ming Gaocen who is trying his best to send us out, they all believe in you like that.So please don't let us down!

Ming Yan wept bitterly for a moment, and was helped up by Jiang You.

He stayed aside, watching Jiang You put the unidentifiable female corpse into the coffin, and gently closed the lid.

Jiang You fixed the coffin, and pulled the cart towards the city gate step by step.With a grateful and humble smile on his face, he thanked the two monks accompanying him repeatedly, and he never straightened his bent waist all the way.

During this period, he didn't look at the corpses of the Ming family again—he looked at the corpses in the whole city with compassionate eyes, and sighed softly, lamenting that these people can't even die peacefully.

During the whole process, Ming Yan just supported the coffin silently, followed Jiang You to the city gate numbly.

But just as the two walked out of the city gate, a voice suddenly said coldly: "Stop."

That is a Golden Core cultivator!

Jiang You was keenly aware of his aura, bent over and turned his head: "If Xianjun has anything to say, just ask."

The Golden Core cultivator didn't look at him, but put his eyes on Ming Yan: "No." Just as this short, low-ranking cultivator passed by him, an intuition suddenly rose in his heart, telling him that there must be something wrong with this man. Something good is hiding.

He walked around Ming Yan, but this intuition disappeared in a flash, even if he put his hands on Ming Yan, it never appeared again.

"Someone came to collect the corpse again?" A cold and pleasant voice suddenly came to mind, the Golden Core cultivator heard it, raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Miss Ming."

Although these three words seem to be respectful, they are contemptuous, and the meaning of ridicule is beyond words.

The person who came was Ming Youxin!She is still alive and safe?

Jiang You's pupils tightened, and he couldn't help but look up.

When their eyes made contact, Jiang You keenly noticed that a ray of light suddenly flashed through Ming Youxin's eyes that were as stagnant as water!

Ming Youxin clenched the fingers in his sleeve tightly.

Back then when she was rescued by Jiang You, she had dressed up like this to avoid Jiang You from being chased and killed by the cultivator Jiang You, so now she has recognized that this old man is Jiang You!Then the person beside him must also be Ming Yan.

...She knew that the Ming family would definitely come back, she knew that someone would take her out of the sea of ​​suffering, and take her out of this purgatory... She knew it, she knew it!

Her heart was beating wildly, but it was completely different from the excitement in her heart, and her face was as lifeless and calm as when she appeared.

The Golden Core cultivator nodded: "Since Miss Ming is here, please take a good look, are these two members of your Ming family?"

Ming Youxin heard the words, slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at the two people.Seeing that Ming Yan was trembling with fear, she couldn't help raising her chin slightly, and sneered: "Look at them, could they be my Ming family?" Her tone was so natural, as if the Ming family never fell, but She is still the little fairy who attracts everyone's attention in Yongming City.

This action, this sentence, she has repeated no less than ten times in the past few days.Therefore, even if there is a storm in her heart at this time, she is impeccable.

After hearing the words, Jindan cultivator pondered for a moment: "Let him go."

Jiang You and Ming Yan walked out of the city.

He felt that there was always a faint sense of consciousness covering him, knowing that the other party was still suspicious of them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and spat on the ground: "Bah, you still pretend to be a young lady, what the hell! "

This reaction was exactly the same as that of everyone before.

After doing this action, he felt that his consciousness was still there, and Jiang You was vigilant.He took a look at Ming Yan and sighed: "Okay, San'er, we finally brought your mother out... Sigh, it's not a problem to bring it like this, why don't you find a place to bury it?"

Ming Yan was silent all the way.

Just when Jiang You wanted to repeat this sentence, he nodded slightly.

So Jiang You went into the grove outside the city, found a place with excellent Feng Shui, and burned and buried the woman's body.

The sky gradually darkened.But the divine consciousness sticking to his body is still with him like a shadow.

Jiang You's heart trembled.

He knew that something must have aroused the vigilance of the Golden Core cultivator.Next, a fierce battle may be inevitable.

But at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared at the end of his sight, and in just a blink of an eye, he actually walked in front of Jiang You.

This is a young and handsome son.

He smiled slightly, and slowly took out a pair of tortoise shells and six copper coins: "My friend, do you want to tell your fortune?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, forgive me, the title "Chapter 28" lacks a word "chapter" for obsessive-compulsive disorder. . . .

small theater:

God Stick: My friend, do you want to tell fortunes?

Soy sauce: Okay, how much is it?

God stick: I heard that you have a kitten who can be cute, act like a baby and even cry, why don't you lend me to play for two days~

Soy sauce smashed the tortoise shell angrily: Get out!

So the soy sauce was captured by the enemy, and Yan Miao was taken away by the magic stick. The full text is over~