After being forced to attack four old enemies

"Old man, has your son and daughter-in-law made enemies with others?" Hu Xinghe asked the old man.

Hearing Hu Xinghe's question, the old man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, waved his hands and said: "Impossible, my son is very clear, he is an honest child, my daughter-in-law, you are a kind person. What's the matter with the villagers? He will help, and has a good reputation in the village, and he has never had any enemies with anyone!"

Hu Xinghe frowned, and said a little puzzled: "This is strange, since there is no enmity with others, how could someone use such vicious means to harm you?"

Hu Xinghe stroked his chin, pondered for a while, and then said to himself: "But it's not sure, what if some people have sinister intentions, and they are simply greedy for your son's and wife's luck."

The old man trembled after hearing Hu Xinghe's words, and said with old tears: "You said that my son and daughter-in-law were all killed by others?"

Previously, the old man had only guessed at what Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng said, but when he heard what Hu Xinghe said, the old man felt his blood surge, and he staggered and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky and crying Said: "My son, your life is so miserable!"

Xin Qingmeng has never spoken. He has always been isolated from the world, has little experience in contact with people, and is somewhat reserved and shy. Many times he can not speak without speaking.

When Hu Xinghe was talking with the old man here, Xin Qingmeng was quietly looking at the earthen grave from the side, taking silent measurements of the direction with his footsteps.

Soon Xin Qingmeng broke off a branch from the nearby tree, squatted down and made two marks at the end of the mound.Hu Xinghe noticed Xin Qingmeng's movements, and also squatted down, staring at the place Xin Qingmeng marked, to see what Xin Qingmeng was going to do.

Xin Qingmeng suddenly said to Hu Xinghe: "Give me the knife."

Hu Xinghe always carried a dagger around his waist as a decoration, but Xin Qingmeng did not expect Xin Qingmeng to pay such careful attention to it, even remembering the fact that Hu Xinghe had a dagger around his waist.

He took the dagger from his waist and put the hilt in Xin Qingmeng's clean palm. The black hilt made Xin Qingmeng's hands extraordinarily white and clean.

Xin Qingmeng drew out the dagger, stared down at the marked place on the ground, held the bunch of candied haws given by Hu Xinghe in one hand, and dug a hole in the ground with the dagger in the other.

The corners of Hu Xinghe's mouth twitched as he watched, suppressing the urge to laugh, took the bunch of candied haws from Xin Qingmeng's hands, tore off the grass leaves used to wrap them, and ate them one by one.

While eating, he squatted by the side and watched Xin Qingmeng dig a hole, and soon there was a pile of dirt on the side.

The old man didn't know what Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng were going to do, so he was hoarse and looked at Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng anxiously, wanting to say something but didn't dare to say it, probably because he was afraid that Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng would directly send him away. The graves of his son and daughter-in-law were dug.

Xin Qingmeng dug about two inches deep, and suddenly a white object appeared, quite conspicuous in the dark brown soil.

Hu Xinghe bit a candied haws, half-closed his eyes, only felt that the white thing looked a bit like a bone in terms of material.

After Xin Qingmeng dug up the white thing, she became extremely careful in her actions, as if she was afraid of damaging the white thing.After he cleaned up the surrounding soil, a white skull was revealed in the pit.

Fox Xinghe: "..."

Spit out the candied haws in his mouth, and said twice: "Why isn't this thing in the grave?"

The moment the old man saw the skull, his eyes widened. If it wasn't for Hu Xinghe's spiritual power hanging on, he might have died right here if he didn't catch his breath.

The old man was speechless for a while, pointing at the skull, his body trembling: "This... this... are these two of their bones?"

Xin Qingmeng whispered honestly: "This skull is for women, and the other side for men's skulls."

The old man almost choked to death.

Xin Qingmeng took out the skull, put it aside carefully, then turned around and walked to another marked place, and dug it up with the short knife given by Hu Xinghe as usual.

Soon another skull was dug out. The two skulls, one big and one small, were neatly placed together. Their empty eye sockets were facing everyone, as if they were silently watching them.

In fact it is.

Long after the first skull came out, a female ghost floated out of the skull.The female ghost seemed almost transparent, as if it might dissipate at any moment.She bowed deeply to Xin Qingmeng, and was put aside by Xin Qingmeng.

After the other skull was dug out, a male ghost floated out of the skull, and it also looked like it would dissipate at any time, with a ball of long-lasting anger burning in its eye sockets.When he saw the female ghost, he quickly calmed down, bowed down to Xin Qingmeng, and was placed next to the female ghost by Xin Qingmeng.

When the young couple met each other, needless to say they were excited, they looked at each other and shed tears silently.Immediately after they saw the figure of the old man, the male ghost was extremely excited. He wanted to go forward but was restrained by the skull, unable to leave at all. He could only look at the old man with his eyes open, with a painful and guilty expression on his face.

Hu Xinghe heard the woman's ghost keep chanting: "Child...Mao'er..."

Hu Xinghe was a little moved in his heart, and couldn't bear to think of the child's miserable and emaciated appearance.

After Xin Qingmeng dug out the two skulls, the old man couldn't control himself, he staggered to the side of the two skulls, fell to the ground and cried.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law were also crying.

The old man kept wiping away his tears with the back of his hand, and suddenly said: "I remember my son once quarreled with someone."

Hu Xinghe hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

The old man sat on the ground, recalling the previous events: "Just before my son and daughter-in-law got sick, I had a quarrel with Chen Nian in the village. That Chen Nian was a rogue in the village, that rogue... He, he has always treated My daughter-in-law has that kind of thought..."

The old man gritted his teeth when he said this, as if he was ashamed to speak. After all, telling this kind of thing to outsiders would make anyone lose face.

When the female ghost heard the old man talking about this, she covered her face and turned her head to cry, obviously talking about his sad past.And the man's ghost comforted his daughter-in-law, gnashing his teeth like the old man, wishing he could tear the man apart.

When Hu Xinghe saw the appearance of the two ghosts, he knew in his heart that this matter probably had something to do with Chen Nian.

The old man paused, calmed down and continued: "That day when Chen Nian molested my daughter-in-law, my son got angry and limped his legs. After that, Chen Nian never showed up. After that, my son My son and daughter-in-law got a strange disease..."

"Later, when Chen Nian went back to the village, he moved out of the village directly. He moved to Jingui City, rented a shop with the money he didn't know where he came from, and started a business. It's booming...have pity on my son and daughter-in-law who are so kind-hearted, alas!"

The old man could not speak any more.

The villain did not get bad rewards, but instead stole the fate of his son and daughter-in-law, and lived a rich and comfortable life.However, his son and daughter-in-law had never done anything bad in their lives, but they died tragically because of being targeted by evil people and possessed by magic spells. Even his son did not escape the fate of being entangled in magic spells.

I'm afraid it's unacceptable for anyone to put this matter on.

At this moment, Xin Qingmeng walked up to Hu Xinghe, holding a wooden sign in his hand.This wooden sign is entangled with thick black air, and the whole body is dark red and almost black, as if soaked in blood, giving off an ominous atmosphere.There are a few lines of small characters engraved on the wooden sign, which can still be recognized vaguely. On it is a person's birth date and name.

And this name is Chen Nian.

Hu Xinghe glanced at his birth date, and asked the old man, "Then Chen Nian is already 36 years old this year?"

The old man thought about it carefully: "I can't remember it carefully, but Chen Nian should be about 36 years old now."

All the truth is revealed.

It turned out that the tragedy that year was planned by Chen Nian.Chen Nian has always had unruly thoughts about the old man's daughter-in-law, and even molested the old man's daughter-in-law with words.Finally, the old man's son couldn't stand it anymore and crippled one of Chen Nian's legs.

And Chen Nian did not know where he learned this harmful magic, not only harming the names of the old man's son and daughter-in-law, but also stealing their original destiny, and living the future rich life of the old man's son and daughter-in-law.

Hu Xinghe really couldn't bear to tell the old man the truth of this matter, it was too cruel for this suffering old man.

After Xin Qingmeng found the wooden sign, she walked silently in front of the two skulls and sat down cross-legged.He took out the small and exquisite bell that Hu Xinghe had seen in the illusion before from his cuff, and took off his bamboo hat.

The moment Xin Qingmeng took off the bamboo hat, that handsome face like the bright moon and the breeze appeared in front of Hu Xinghe's eyes, as if illuminating the entire dark forest.

His brows are wide open, giving people a sense of tranquility and gentleness. At this moment, his face is serious, like a god.He held the string of small bells in his hand, and chanted the scriptures while shaking the bells lightly.

The difficult and obscure scriptures in Xin Qingmeng's mouth were as sweet as a clear spring flowing slowly, intertwined with the crisp copper bell, making everyone who heard the voice fall into an ethereal state.

jingle!

jingle!

……

The bell rang, like a fairy sound descending from the nine heavens, washing away all resentment and anger.The two ghosts became more and more peaceful amidst the chanting and the bell, and their expressions became more and more serene.

The two ghosts bowed deeply to the figure of the old man, and finally stood up, looking in the direction of Xin Qingmeng and Hu Xinghe.

The female ghost said to Fox Xinghe: "My lord, I know you can see us. We only have one request, and I beg you to agree to it. Our child Maoer is only five years old, and his father will leave soon... Could you please please?" My lord, find a home for my Maoer. We swear that in the next life, we will repay you, my lord, by working as cows and horses!"

There were tears in the female ghost's eyes. Before returning to the underworld, the only thing she cared about was her poor child.

Hu Xinghe nodded lightly, agreeing to their request.

The female ghost and the male ghost bowed deeply to Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Then the curse of the earthen grave was also broken by Xin Qingmeng, and then Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng returned to the house at the foot of the mountain with the old man who was so sad that he could barely stand.

Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng put the old man on the bed, and at this time the old man's lifespan had reached the end of his life, and he could only breathe in and not get out.His slack eyelids contained a bag of tears, which fell on the ignorant figure, and he raised his hand with difficulty to say hello: "Maoer, come here..."

The child leaned on the edge of the bed and walked obediently to the old man. His eyes were still open, and he still didn't understand what happened. There was a daze and a trace of imperceptible fear in his eyes. He held the old man's hand tightly and asked the old man: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The little child was already a little precocious, and he thought of some words he had heard before, and asked bluntly: "Grandpa, are you going to die?"

With the last bit of strength, the old man wanted to turn over and touch the little boy's head, but he couldn't do it anyway. Instead, the old man gasped even harder. The old man said, "Don't be afraid, Maoer, grandpa is going to die." Well, grandpa's life span is up... an old bone, it's time to die, pity my Maoer...my Maoer..."

The old man couldn't even move his eyes very reluctantly. He set his eyes on Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng. Everyone could read the deep request from his last look.

The last request is to take good care of this child and not let this child die alone.

Hu Xinghe exhaled lightly, only feeling that the atmosphere in the room was so heavy and depressing that he couldn't breathe, he subconsciously grabbed one of Xin Qingmeng's cuffs, and said to the old man, "Don't worry, I won't see you Such a small child doesn't care."

And Xin Qingmeng's gaze kept on the tightly held hands of the old man and the little boy, and he nodded slightly at the old man.

The old man got the promise from Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng at the same time, finally he was relieved, the light in his eyes was extinguished little by little, the last breath that had been held in his throat let out, and the old man's hand dropped down.

The little boy watched the old man's changes, as if he didn't know what happened, he turned his head and asked Hu Xinghe, "Brother, why is my grandpa not moving?"

He said to Xin Qingmeng again: "Brother, is my grandfather sick? Can you help him heal?"

Hu Xinghe tightly clutched the corner of Xin Qingmeng's clothes, he was still able to face the sad eyes of the dying old man, but he was a little afraid to look at the dazed and frightened eyes of the little boy.

From then on in this world, the little boy's last loved one who loved him was gone.

Xin Qingmeng has been letting Hu Xinghe pull his cuff, as if silently comforting him in this way.When Hu Xinghe didn't dare to meet the little boy's eyes, Xin Qingmeng, who was not good at words, took the initiative to ask the little boy, "Will you follow me?"

The little boy stared blankly at Xin Qingmeng, not knowing what this choice meant to him. He still held the old man's hand and said blankly, "What about my grandpa? I want to follow my grandpa."

Xin Qingmeng said: "Your grandfather is dead."

At this moment, the figure of the five-year-old boy in front of him seemed to overlap with the figure of the young Xin Qingmeng who was crying silently on the desk.

At this time, only Xin Qingmeng could understand the little boy's mood, perhaps it was because of this fate that he asked the little boy whether he wanted to follow him.

The little boy dumbly repeated Xin Qingmeng's words: "My grandpa is dead? Dead..."

He raised his immature face, and tears fell silently from his cheeks: "If I die, will I be like my parents and I will never see them again..."

This question is cruel, but it is something the little boy has to face.

Hu Xinghe had already turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look any longer, so he heard Xin Qingmeng say the cruelest words in a gentle voice: "Yes."

Xin Qingmeng would not lie, and he didn't even know how to comfort the little boy. Facing the little boy's silent tears, he could only remain silent.

Hu Xinghe let go of Xin Qingmeng's cuff, walked up to the little boy and knelt down, held the little boy's cold palm, and rubbed the little boy's head: "Let's go, your grandfather entrusted you to us, Follow us obediently from now on."

The little boy nodded heavily.

This boy who has endured too much suffering at such a young age has an unimaginably tough mind. He buried this grief deeply in his heart, even if he bit his mouth until his skin was cracked, he refused to cry out.His whole body was trembling.

When Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng buried his grandfather, the little boy couldn't bear it any longer, staggered and rushed to his grandfather's grave, crying loudly.

Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng took the little boy back to Jingui City, and reported to the government about the four big men who robbed the old man.The government quickly sent people to arrest the four big men.

But Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng didn't return to the inn immediately, but they found out the location of Chen Nian's shop, and went straight to Chen Nian's shop.

Although Chen Nian was responsible for all the tragic events in the elderly family, there are still many doubts about this matter.After all, Chen Nian is just an idle country hooligan, where did he learn this harmful magic?

If the person who teaches the sorcery is left alone, how many disasters will happen in this world.Since Hu Xinghe encountered this incident, he couldn't ignore it.

However, when Hu Xinghe and Xin Qingmeng were inquiring about Chen Niannian's news, they heard another piece of news. The young man who came to participate in the selection of servants and lived in another inn died inexplicably in his room last night. It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that the waiter found out.

When Hu Xinghe heard this, he frowned, and thought inexplicably, could this also be related to sorcery?

作者有话要说：第二更啦，今天也是一万字呢感谢在2020-04-1920:54:10~2020-04-1923:34:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xinghe in the palm;

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