Heinous

At this time, Wentiangu has changed a lot compared to Xue Zhe's previous visit. Several tents have been set up inside, and many strangers can be seen coming and going.Bao Leng searched around, and found a gray-haired old man among the crowd, and went up to say hello.

He pointed to Xue Zhe and introduced him: "Xue Zhe, my nephew." Then he motioned to the old man over there, "Our museum owner, it is because of his support that this excavation work was approved."

Xue Zhe hurried forward to greet him, the old man smiled and nodded, and said solemnly: "Your father made a great sacrifice for Linshan, thank you very much."

"Where is there." Xue Zhe said politely, but his heart was bleeding—seeing the appearance of this old man, he has seen the world, and he can say that it was a "great sacrifice". The value of the treasure...

It's a pity that no matter how heartbroken it is, Xue Zhe can only comfort himself that he has made a contribution to the country anyway.He took the time to ask Bao Leng how it was going, and Bao Leng replied that the digging was done, but the air inside was so bad that it took a while to get in.

"I guess we'll have to wait until tomorrow, why don't you go back to Linshan first?"

"Forget it, it's nothing to stay here for one night." Xue Zhe shook his head, "I've brought everything I need to bring."

"Then live here—by the way, a lot of people from your side have come here this time, why don't you go and meet them?"

"What do you call my side..." Xue Zhe automatically silenced before he finished speaking - he saw Yang Mian walking towards him.

Yang Mian looked good and energetic, but when he saw Xue Zhe, the expression on his face suddenly became subtle, and he quickly retracted it, as if nothing had happened.

"Why did you come to dig my family's grave..." Xue Zhe went up to say hello, and then muttered.

"Look for an opportunity to crush your ancestors to ashes."

Xue Zhe waved his hand without hesitation: "Little Amnesty, beat him up!"

"Just kidding—" Seeing that Bushe was really gearing up and walking up, Yang Mian hurriedly took two steps back, "I haven't seen you for so long, why don't you just fight and kill him all at once, the heinous ones?"

Speaking of the last half sentence, his tone suddenly gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong?" Xue Zhe looked at him innocently, "I've updated very diligently recently, and I've given away a lot of benefits."

His "Difficulty" is currently at its climax, and the hero and heroine finally revealed their feelings and took each other's hands-this made his readers wonder whether the evil has been transformed by aliens. Why are you so conscientious all of a sudden.

"Think about your ending... this is called welfare? It's clearly a knife stabbed in the heart!" Yang Mian gritted his teeth—he really hated himself for why he was yelling now, "By the way, this time it happened that Master and I were together. Negotiable."

"Oh?" Xue Zhe was a little surprised, "Why?"

"You know that Master and I both want the current Wulin to let go of the airs they are holding?" Yang Mian said, "The most troublesome thing about this matter is to deal with those old people. It is too difficult for them to bow their heads. There is no other way, so we have to make some concessions." , returning those things that Xue Konger took away back then, can be considered as a balance for them."

"He really has the courage to send it..." Xue Zhe said with a curled lip.

"Of course I have the courage—since I'm here, don't be idle, come and help me." Xue Qirong's voice suddenly broke in. He is still wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he is wearing a straw hat on his head, and his hands are still Holding a sickle, it looks very strange.

"What help?"

"Clean up the weeds here." Xue Qirong pointed to the stone steles in the center of the valley, "It's also the ancestor's stele, so what's the matter if the grass is gone."

Xue Zhe looked at the grass growing half a person's height in the valley, and then at Xue Qirong, who was covered in grass foam, and realized that he could not escape this hurdle, so he could only answer "Yes" depressingly, and went over honestly help.

These weeds are tall, dense, and very strong. Xue Zhe felt his hand was hot when he tried it with a sickle. Fortunately, the knife is very good, and all the weeds are swept away with one knife, which saves Xue Zhe a lot. effort.

"It would be great if I could set a fire..." It happened to be dry in autumn, and a little spark could probably burn this valley.

"Set fire to the ancestors?" Xue Qirong glared at his son, "How dare you say that."

"..." It's better than you digging up ancestral graves.

Xue Zhe groaned, and with a careless movement of his hand, the grass moved violently, and a taupe shadow sprang out, and disappeared in a few moments.

Xue Zhe was taken aback for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "Rabbit!"

"There are a lot of game on this mountain." Xue Qirong watched the rabbit go away with some regret, "It's a pity that you can't bring a gun. You will die of that game hunting heart."

As expected of being a father, he could immediately hear the meaning hidden in his son's surprise.

Xue Zhe pouted, changed the subject and said, "What are these monuments for? There are coffins underneath?"

"No," Xue Qirong shook his head, "It's just a rule handed down from the ancestors. After each generation of the master of the Demon Sect dies, the successor needs to erect a monument here, engraving the ranking of the predecessor-this is the one I set up. of."

He stroked a stone tablet engraved with "Eighteen" in front of him, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Is this... grandpa?" Xue Zhe asked after hesitating.

"Well," Xue Qirong nodded, "I had no way to bury him in the Mishan Mountain, so I had to erect a monument for him here."

He stared at the stele for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "You know, your grandfather never told me that he was the master of the Demon Sect all his life, and he never told me anything other than forcing me to practice kung fu. If I hadn't met your uncle in America , I’m afraid I’ll be confused for the rest of my life.”

Patting the stele, Xue Qirong shook his head: "I wouldn't go to the United States if I didn't like your mother; if I didn't go to the United States, I wouldn't know your uncle, let alone know about Jianghu... Tell me, the Xue family, Do you really have to believe in fate?"

"Anyway, I don't believe it," Xue Zhe snorted, "By the way, Dad, do you know what happened to me five years ago?"

It had been on his mind for months.Normally, I don't think there's anything wrong with it, but ever since I heard Gou Wenjuan said that he had an accident five years ago, Xue Zhe always felt as if there was a thorn in his heart, which was very awkward.

"Five years ago?" Xue Qirong raised his eyebrows, "Of course it happened, why, you forgot?"

"……forget."

"You kid..." Xue Qirong shook his head, "If you are heartless, you can forget about it."

"What the hell is it..."

"A car accident." Xue Qirong pointed his finger, "I hit here, but fortunately nothing serious happened, just hit my head."

"Car accident..." Xue Zhe pressed his head, he really couldn't remember such an incident.

"It's a coincidence that it happened here," Xue Zhe pointed out of the valley, "Did you see that slope on the way here? When I brought you and your mother here, you just took the driver's license test , itchy hands, insisted on driving, but one of them didn't brake and rushed down."

Xue Zhe was speechless in a daze, but he heard Xue Qirong continue to say: "Fortunately, there is an airbag in the front seat, and your mother and I sit in the back seat, so that I have a chance to protect her—you are the one who dared to protect her." Damn, how dare you not wear your seat belt, is something wrong?"

"...And then I had a concussion...?"

"Well, you lived in the hospital for about two weeks, and you stayed there for more than a week after you came out, saying that you need to recover." Xue Qirong counted with his fingers, and then suddenly smiled, "But I have to talk about this The collision is also beneficial, you were a bit sulky before, but after the car accident, you are much more cheerful."

Was it just a car accident... If it was just a car accident, why didn't he remember it at all?

Xue Zhe pressed his head and thought hard, but he couldn't get anything useful out of his mind, so he had no choice but to give up.

As Xue's father and son's weeding work came to an end, and the sun gradually set to the west, Xue Zhe was thinking about what to eat at night, and planned to refer to the little ghost's advice, but he couldn't find anyone after looking around.

"Unforgivable?" Xue Zhe asked his father.

"I just saw him go into the woods."

"It's weird..." Bushe seldom left him to act alone, Xue Zhe was worried, but saw Bushe walking out of the forest with something still in his hands.

"Where are you going... the rabbit?" Xue Zhe glanced at what Bushe was carrying, and was stunned.

Bushe nodded slightly, seeing that Xue Zhe still seemed unable to react, he pursed his lips slightly, and whispered: "I'm better at this..."

After his mother died, he often fell into the dilemma of not eating or drinking. In order to solve his physical problems, he developed the ability to hunt game.

I thought that this ability was useless now, but today... Bushe secretly glanced at Xue Zhe: He shouldn't mind, right?It is said that these wild animals are to be "protected" now...

"Little She, you are so cute..." Xue Zhe said sincerely—wild rabbits are the fattest in autumn, and they are absolutely delicious in the world.

His praise made Bushe feel a little embarrassed, the antler knife flashed a few times, the unlucky rabbit had been disemboweled, its two thighs were wrapped in branches and roasted, Xue Zhe poured out the rest of the rabbit meat Put it into the pot, mix with compressed vegetables and stew into a pot of soup.

While stewing, Xue Zhe complained that there were no good wild vegetables in this season, otherwise the wild vegetable and hare soup would be full of wildness.Bushe listened quietly to his complaints while dealing with another rabbit.To say that the antler knife was not born at the right time, it was originally used as a weapon by people, but it is used by Wuxie to cut watermelon and remove the peel on weekdays. Whenever Xue Zhe wants to eat any fruit with skin and is too lazy to do it himself This is always the case, when I finally saw blood, it was to deal with a rabbit.

While the second rabbit was still cooking, Xue Zhe took two rabbit legs that were roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and dangled in front of his father, half of which was confiscated. Vent anger.

The wild rabbit meat was very firm and chewy. Xue Zhe praised his unforgivable hunting skills while chewing, and even ambitiously flirted with the wild boars that were said to be in the vicinity—fortunately, those two rabbits successfully filled Xue Zhe The stomach, which saves other nearby beasts from a catastrophe.

There were some discordant episodes in the camp at night, and someone's tent broke down in the museum.Xue Zhe was more generous and lent them his spare tent. Anyway, his original tent was also for two people, but it was a little crowded.

It wasn't until he set up the tent that Xue Zhe discovered something that made him depressed - he forgot his sleeping bag.

Fortunately, there is also an inflatable mattress on the ground, which is barely enough for two people.

"I can't help it, let's make do with this at night." Xue Zhe found two coats from the car, and said with a smile, "Hey, do you think this counts as reliving the feeling when we first met?"

Unforgiveness responded with a slight wry smile——now thinking about the night when we first met, it really feels like a world away.

Although the autumn night is not very cold, it is still a bit chilly.Bushe wrapped himself in Xue Zhe's overcoat, but still felt the cold seep in and into his body.

He frowned slightly, and glanced at Xue Zhe who was not far away—there was about an arm's width between them. Xue Zhe was facing his back at this moment, breathing evenly, and probably fell asleep.

...Come closer...that's okay too.

He moved hesitantly, but the inflatable cushion sensitively magnified his movement, causing the whole cushion to tremble.He hurriedly stopped his movements to stop the fluctuation of the mat.

After a while, he tried to move again, the movement range was very small, trying not to make the mat respond, the slight movement almost wriggling, finally brought him a little closer to Xue Zhe, and a little more.

In the end, only a narrow gap remained between them.

...that's it for here...well.

Without crossing the last distance, Bushe closed his eyes and calmed himself down slowly with the help of the faint heat coming from him.

"Um……?"

A voice full of sleepiness suddenly sounded, and he was startled, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but it was too late.Xue Zhe turned over, and the arm exposed outside the coat drew an arc and landed on the overcoat wrapped by Bu She.

Oops……

Bushe regretted his reckless behavior a little annoyedly, but Xue Zhe over there grunted and said, "Xiaoshe...?"

"……Um."

"..." He didn't continue to speak, but he naturally separated the clothes on the two of them, and he interlaced the two separate clothes. To Unforgiveness.

Then with a little force, he easily hooked the almost frozen Bu She to his side and encircled him.

The oncoming heat flushed his face unforgivingly. He was stunned for a long time before moving slowly, confirming the fact that there was an excellent heat source beside him at this time.

"Well..." Xue Zhe's arm also moved over there, feeling the touch, he nodded his head lightly, and said with satisfaction: "You finally have some flesh..."

After muttering this sentence, he fell into a deep sleep again.

"..." I was dumbfounded for a moment, looking at the person close at hand, Bushe hesitated for a moment, and slowly moved closer.

……Very warm.

Really, very warm...