Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

Misty clouds drift by, even in the darkest sky, there will be bright moments after all.

If there is any place where lights are always lit in the barren and backward village, there is only one place for a long time-the ancestral hall in the village.

The ancestral hall on the second floor has always enshrined the tablets of the elders in the village. Every day, people will offer incense, praying for good weather and good health for every household.

Someone died again yesterday, and tonight an ever-burning lamp has been lit in the ancestral hall.

A haggard figure knelt on the ground. She clasped her hands and closed her eyes tightly. A black robe was draped over her shoulders. Under the hood, she couldn't see her specific appearance clearly, only her loose skin could be vaguely seen, and Dry hands.

The ever-burning lamp was placed on the altar, flickering on and off under the night breeze, making the faces in the room particularly gloomy.

"Everything is ready." An old and hoarse voice came from under the hood, and she said slowly: "When the five souls return to their positions, I can summon you."

The man raised his hood, looked up at the many tablets, and said, "It's been 50 years. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

The sorceress knelt on the ground and looked at the ever-burning lamp. As long as the lamp goes out, it will be the time when the Five Soul Formation opens.

It's just that it's strange tonight. The ever-burning lamp has been on for almost an hour at midnight, and there is no sign of it going out at all, which makes her very puzzled.

The previous four times were all extinguished just after the time passed, and the souls would be trapped there forever when they reached the position they should go to, and could never come out again.

This is also the most important step of the Five Soul Formation, allowing the souls to stay in a fixed place, unable to enter or leave.

"clatter--"

The sorceress pricked up her ears, watching the ever-burning lamp explode a little, but continued to burn.

She frowned, and her sunken eye sockets looked very strange.

It seems a bit strange today, the sorceress glanced out the window, she is going to Chen San's house to have a look today.

Standing up with a walking stick, she pushed open the door of the ancestral hall and walked down the wooden stairs.

In the dead of night, no one will appear. The people in this village are very pedantic. They even don't light the lights because they save money, but they obey their own words.

The sorceress was wearing a black robe and walking on the dirt road in the village. From a distance, she could see the two bright white lanterns hanging at the end.

After she walked over, she looked up at the lantern for a long time, but found nothing wrong.

"Did you not open the door?" The sorceress raised her hand, placed it at the door of Chen San's house, and knocked on the door slowly.

'Boom thump-'

The knock on the door was particularly harsh in the middle of the night. The sorceress waited for a while, but did not hear any movement inside.

Strange indeed.

I made a mark on the lantern, and the child's soul will definitely come at Zishi, and at that time he will knock on the door of Chen San's house.

Judging by Chen San's attitude today, even if he tried to persuade him not to open the door, he would still open it after hearing his son's knock.

This is human nature and what she needs.

Parental expectations mixed with despair can produce an unspeakable emotion that can seal the perception of the living soul and keep the soul at home forever.

If Chen San really listened to her and refused to open the door, then she would find a way to make him open.

After waiting for a long time, Chen San still didn't open the door. The sorceress just raised her hand to knock for the second time, but when she heard a sound of 'squeak—', the door was opened from the inside.

Chen San looked at the sorceress standing at the door, and said with dull eyes: "The sorceress..."

"You haven't slept yet." The sorceress lowered her tone and said, "Suddenly remembered something to tell you, can I go in and sit down?"

Chen San turned around dully and let the sorceress into the house.

After entering the room, Chen San planned to close the door, but the sorceress stopped him: "Don't close the door, just open it, I'll take a look and leave after a while."

The witch walked around the room twice, walked to the coffin and looked inside.

The dog was lying in the coffin at this moment, his face was bruised like a dead man's, and the sorceress was very relieved to see it.

"Chen San, although you have no skills, your son is a good seedling." The witch looked at the dog in the coffin and said softly: "Others say that your family has bad feng shui, so every child will not die well. They died early. But in my opinion, they went to enjoy the blessings and don't have to suffer in this world."

The sorcerer giggled and said, "You have to be grateful to Dade."

Chen San frowned, a country guy wouldn't say anything, he could only stare at the sorceress and said, "My son... shouldn't have died in the first place."

Goddess: "What did you say?"

Chen San: "My son shouldn't have died!"

He said loudly to the rickety and short witch in front of him: "He is just 7 years old this year, and he will go to school after winter. The dog said he likes to go to school, and his mother sewed him a schoolbag... The dog holds it every day. Sleeping with a schoolbag, he said that when he went to school and won the first prize, he would take me and his mother to live in a big house..."

Chen San burst into tears as he spoke, whimpering, hunched over, covering his face and crying like a trapped wild animal.

"My child is still so young, how can you say we are grateful?"

"He hasn't grown up yet, he's still so young..."

The sorceress frowned when she heard his ramblings, and angrily poked the brick floor with her walking stick: "Presumptuous! Who taught you these words, your son's death is a great blessing, who will give you that?" How dare you talk to me like that!"

In the Chen family village, what the witch said was the will of the heavens. No one had ever dared to challenge her so loudly!

"I gave him the courage."

At this time, a cold voice came from the back room. Nuo Ning raised her hand and raised the curtain, looked at the two people in the alley, raised the corners of her lips and said, "Are you the witch of Chenjia Village?"

The sorceress didn't expect that there were outsiders in Chen San's house. After being slightly surprised, she calmed down, looked at Nuo Ning and Yan Jingfeng behind her and said, "You didn't leave?"

Nuo Ning smiled and said, "Such interesting things happened in the village, how can I leave?"

She raised her foot and walked across to the sorceress, a coffin away from her.

"Did you extract the child's living soul?" Nuo Ning looked at the child lying in the coffin, and said, "Splitting the soul of a living person, who taught you this evil method? You are just an ordinary person. Don't tell me you're self-taught."

Nuo Ning has been watching in the back room. Although the old lady has some bones, she has spiritual roots at most. She hasn't even formed an inner alchemy. No matter how you look at it, she is an ordinary person.

She definitely didn't research the Five Soul Formation by herself, someone must have taught her this forbidden technique.

When the sorceress saw Nuo Ning, she knew that everything she had done tonight was in vain. Her eyes were wide open, and she was trembling with anger.

"I've waited so hard for five years!" The sorceress poked at the cracks in the bricks with her walking stick, and said angrily, "Five years! Why did you lose to me?"

Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she shouted hoarsely: "No matter what methods you use to prevent the soul from entering the samadhi, I will eventually use this five-soul array!"

Nuo Ning raised her hand and summoned Qingyin Sword: "Do you think I will let you complete the formation?"

As he said that, the Qingyin sword radiated silver light and wrapped around the sword body, and Nuo Ning rushed out the moment she saw the sorceress raised her hand!

'Boom—'

The earth wall of Chen San's house was pierced by the Qingyin sword, followed by the hoarse and painful scream of the sorceress!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The witch's shoulder was pierced by the Qingyin sword and fixed on the wall. Nuo Ning deliberately avoided her vital point, but even this was enough for the old lady.

Nuo Ning stood in front of her with a gloomy face: "Tell me, who taught you the Five Soul Formation, and what do you want to summon?"

The sorceress moaned in pain, and the blood condensed on the ground along her black robe, forming a pool of blood.

"No one taught me, who will teach me an old woman?" The sorceress knew that she was no match for Nuo Ning, she vomited blood from her mouth and covered her chest, looked at Nuo Ning and said, "I knew things were not going so well since you entered the village. "

Nuo Ning frowned: "I asked you, you haven't fully answered me, what do you want to summon?"

The sorceress lowered her head and smiled, "Hehehe, I've been thinking, what is the difference between a human, a demon, and a fairy?"

Nuo Ning frowned.

The sorceress said in a low voice, "I don't think there is any difference between them. What a demon can do, so can a human being."

Nuo Ning: "What do you mean?"

The witch raised her head and stared at her, and said, "When I first got married, my lover died. He was beheaded by people from the Xiuxian sect because he was a half-demon. But my husband has never done anything bad. If people don't listen, even if half of the demon blood is flowing on their bodies, they will kill them all."

"I've lived alone in this world for decades, and I've always wondered why people who cultivate immortals are superior to others, and they can kill whoever they want."

"Later I found out that they are actually the same as the demons, they look down on all living beings and ordinary people like us."

The sorceress smiled with blood in her mouth: "Then I would like to ask this immortal, what is the difference between me now and the people of the demon clan?"

Nuo Ning frowned, she could hear the witch's resentment, she thought there was no difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons.

"you are wrong."

Nuo Ning said, "Although I sympathize with what happened to you, you shouldn't transfer your anger to innocent people."

"I'll ask you one last time." Nuo Ning raised her hand to apply spiritual power to Qing Yin Sword, making it go deeper three points: "Who is the one who taught you the Five Soul Formation!"

Although the sorceress was in pain, she still looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha, I won't tell you, you cultivators are damned! Since I can't get this child into a trance, let me do it myself!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jingfeng rushed over to protect Nuo Ning behind her, only to hear a scream like a ghost came from the dark night, the earthen walls of Chen San's house collapsed in an instant, and a group of poisonous scorpions and snakes came in. , wrapping the body of the witch.

The witch rolled on the ground in pain, but smiled happily: "The Five Soul Formation is about to be completed, I can finally see you!"