After Wang Dongzhi explained to the people in the car, he pushed open the yard door and entered the home. This is the home where Wang Jingzhe and she have lived with for more than 20 years.

The Knifemen are all born in a single lineage, with no sect or mountaintops. The Knifemen of all generations have lived in Wangcun at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain in Chaoge, because Yunmeng Mountain is the ancestral grave of the Wang family. All Knifemen have been buried here for thousands of years.

After Wang Dongzhi returned home, he simply cleaned up, then took a few incense sticks and bought some wine from the small shop in the village, and carried it to Yunmeng Mountain behind the village. From the outside, the Wang family's ancestral grave was actually very ordinary. The graves were randomly scattered on the hillside. There was only a large tomb in the middle, and a tombstone was erected in front of the grave. The signature was Wang Xu.

Wang Dongzhi brought his things to the old grave, walked through several graves, and then went to the tomb in the middle, lit a long incense and inserted it on the ground, then knelt down with a "thump" sound, and kowtowed three respectfully.

"I'm sorry, my ancestors, I may be disturbing you in a few days......"

In Liangshui City.

After a few days, Wang Jingzhe's complexion has improved a lot, and his injuries must still be there, but he is already in a steady rise. The internal injury is even more serious than the injury of muscles and bones for a hundred days. It cannot be recovered in a short time.

In fact, Wang Jingzhe enjoys this kind of carefree life in a small town. He has been wandering around over the years and rarely stays in a city for ten days or half a month. Now, when he stops, he suddenly feels rejuvenated because there is a woman who is very good at taking care of others around him.

When Wang Jingzhe and Mao Xiaocao came out for a walk again, they asked a question that had been suppressed in their hearts for many days: "What belief supports you and me in this small town? Is it love, is it helping others, or is it something else?"

"I'm idle," Mao Xiaocao rolled his eyes and said.

Wang Jingzhe continued unwillingly, "No? If you are really idle, you can go out alone to enjoy the mountains and rivers. There is nothing to play here. You have to take care of my daily life and cook for me every day. I think this is not just a matter of morality or affection, but...."

"Pa" Mao Xiaocao snapped his fingers, cut off Wang Jingzhe's passionate voice, sprayed his spit, and sighed and said, "Don't say it seems that I have spent the rest of my life with you. My life is long. It's hard to say whether you have you or not. It's not accurate to play any role. I haven't thrown you down because I have said before that I've gone to the world with you. Is that OK?"

Wang Jingzhe was dull for a moment and thoughtfully said, "Isn't there anything else?"

The little grass girl suddenly leaned over and stretched her face, almost facing Wang Jingzhe: "You shouldn't ask me if you have a good impression of you, right?"

Wang Jingzhe asked weakly: "Is there any possibility?"

"Haha..." Mao Xiaocao covered his mouth with an exaggerated smile and said, "I don't know if I have a good impression of you, but I just want to ask you, are you falling in love with me?"

Wang Jingzhe opened his mouth and grunted for a long time without farting. It is still difficult for a man who has rarely come into contact with strange women.

"Oh, little silly bird, come here, I'll say something to you." Mao Xiaocao hooked his finger.

Wang Jingzhe: "???"

Mao Xiaocao bit his lip and said, "If you like me, then I suggest you... It's not good to give up halfway, I suggest you like me until you're old."

"Why?" Wang Jingzhe said ignorantly: "If you don't like me, why can you make me like you until the end of my life?"

Mao Xiaocao put down his hand weakly and whispered in his heart: "This guy seems to be made by Iron Man. He is such a standard straight man!"

While the two were discussing the philosophy of life, the gate of Chen Sansui's house was opened behind him. As usual, he pushed out the wheelchair again. The woman's body was still on the wheelchair, and her whole body was still wrapped in tightness, with no skin exposed.

Wang Jingzhe and Mao Xiaocao went to the side, frowned and watched the person and the corpse pass by him. Chen Sansui seemed to have not seen them, and his eyes passed by them silently, without even glanced at this side.

Wang Jingzhe said softly: "This is not a halfway point. He has never given up even though he has died. I really don't know when he will persevere. Do you really plan to live with a corpse for the rest of his life?"

"If that woman has a spirit in the spring, she should be relieved. A woman has a man who protects her in her life, and it will be worth it in vain..."

The two of them had just sighed for a few words, and their eyes were still looking at Chen Sansui, who was pushing a wheelchair. Suddenly, a black bug suddenly crawled out from the sleeve of the female corpse hanging down next to the wheelchair. The speed of the woman fell to the chair and then fell to the ground.

Mao Xiaocao's face changed suddenly, and she said in surprise: "Is it a corpse?"

Corpse worms are insects that live specifically in cemeteries. They basically feed on animals or human internal organs. However, if corpse worms crawl into the body of living people, they will chew on human internal organs. However, corpse worms have not appeared for many years. It is said that they have only been in some ancient tombs, and basically no one has seen them in real society.

Wang Jingzhe took out a piece of talisman paper from his body and pinned it to his fingers, staring at the corpse. This thing could not allow it to get into the crowd, otherwise it would be in big trouble.

Wang Jingzhe was about to take action, but Mao Xiaocao saw the opportunity and shook his head and told him not to move. At this time, Chen Sansui, who had already walked far away, seemed to have eyes on the back. His right foot, which he stepped out, suddenly stepped on a stone, raised his foot back, and the stone flew out at an extremely fast speed.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, the corpse that had already crawled to the wall next to it was nailed to the wall by the stone that Chen Sansui kicked away. Then he pushed the wheelchair as if nothing had happened, as if the kick was not what he had kicked.
Chapter completed!