Until he returned to China, Xia Yanyue did not answer Xia Yanqi's words, and Xia Yanqi did not ask again.

Wei Zhiqu's ashes were buried in his hometown, and a small urn was his whole body.

Xia Yanqi looked at the old men crying so hard that she was overwhelmed. She felt her heart and her eyes were always red.

Xia Yanyue transferred Wei Zhiqu to the talisman paper and asked Yan Jing to send it to the City God Temple, and asked Xia Yanqi to hand over the jade pendant to Wei Zhiqu's mother.

Wei Zhiqu died miserably, and his mark on his jade pendant could comfort their mood.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival of Reunion is approaching, this family can no longer be reunited.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the Xia family all returned to Shan'ao Village. In the evening, Xia Yanbo personally cooked a large table of delicious food. The whole family was having fun while chatting. The TV was regarded as the background. There was a reunion program.

It's lively.

Xia Yanqi picked a mooncake and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating it, he complained that he was too tired of it. After chewing it for a few bites, he vaguely heard the howling of animals.

"Well, grandpa, who has raised a erha in the village? Or I'll buy you a dog to accompany you? I can also guard the house."

Xia Yanyue stopped suddenly, swung the chopsticks in her hand and pushed the chair away and ran out the door, scaring everyone.

"What's wrong with Yan Yue?"

"fine!"

After a while, she rushed back and said hurriedly: "Shiyuan follows me, don't go out at home, lock the door!"

Xia Shiyuan took her cell phone and went out with her. Xia Yanqi followed her without thinking.

Xia Yanbo stood up and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Xia.

The night in the village was not too bright, so Xia Yanqi turned on the flashlight of his phone and the three of them rushed to the Lu family.

The howling of animals became more and more obvious, like a wolf howling.

In the countryside, when there are people at home, they basically don’t close the door. When the three of them ran in, they happened to see Lu Bingqian knocking Lu Bingjun away with one punch, pinching Lu Nuoming’s neck with both hands. There was a huge wound on Lu Nuoming’s forehead, and the blood slid down his face, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Aowu." Lu Bingqian raised his head and howled again. Many silver-gray hair grew on his temples. He didn't know where his glasses fell. His dark green eyes were particularly scary at night.

The rest of the Lu family were so scared that they shrank into a ball. Xu Nan helped Lu Bingjun up and wanted to go up to help.

"You guys, go quickly!" After Lu Bingqian said it hard, he pushed Lu Nuoming away and bit his hand. His fingernails began to grow rapidly, and his sharp nails were shining with a cold light.

"Brother Lu, go away!" Xia Yanyue quickly drew a talisman in the air and hit Lu Bingqian. Lu Bingqian, who was originally manic and uneasy, stopped and could not move.

The Lu family then breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Yanyue took a rough look and found something happened to Lu Bingqian while the Lu family was having dinner. There was nothing intact in the whole main hall, and even the wall was filled with soup for food.

"Brother and sister-in-law, what's wrong with Bingqian? Could it be that I have any disease?" The second aunt of the Lu family spoke.

Lu Nuoming is the eldest, and his younger brother and sister are much younger than him.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The second uncle of the Lu family scolded her, then looked at Xia Yanyue and smiled: "Yan Yue, you are here. Last time I heard from my brother that you have not met you even when you are back."

Xia Yanyue nodded in response.

When the second aunt of the Lu family saw this, she was dissatisfied and cried to Uncle Lu, "What do you mean by talking nonsense? I'm crazy when I eat and eat, aren't you sick? I'll spend this Mid-Autumn Festival like this, what's the scare of our Xiaojun!"

Xiaojun is her only son, only four years old, and is watching this scene with curiosity.

"What's wrong with Xiaojun? Isn't he good?" Perhaps Uncle Lu felt that he had lost face in front of others, so he shouted at Aunt Lu. Aunt Lu was stunned for a moment, then sat on the chair next to him and cried, lowered his head and paused, and kept scolding Uncle Lu.

Xu Nan took out the medicine box and applied medicine to Lu Nuoming and his son. The two were seriously injured. Xia Yanqi suggested sending them to the hospital, and it would be better to get a tetanus injection.

Xia Yanyue looked at it and found that it was just an ordinary trauma. Although it looked scary, it was not dangerous, so she didn't speak much.

Both groups of people were focusing on their own affairs. Xia Shiyuan stood at the door with expressionless expression on her face, looking at Lu Bingqian from afar.

She slowly approached Lu Bingqian and stroked the hair on his temples, which was hard and a little stinging.

"Woohhh." Lu Bingqian said vaguely, Xia Shiyuan looked up at him, and Xia Yanyue suddenly turned her head and shouted to Xia Shiyuan: "Let's go..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Bingqian, who was unable to move, grabbed Xia Shiyuan's shoulders and bit her neck.

Xia Yanyue's eyes were bloodshot. Just as she was about to take action, she saw Xia Shiyuan shook her head at her with difficulty, her eyes full of prayers.

Xia Yanyue stopped and half of the talismans that had been drawn dissipated in the air.

Everyone was shocked by this scene. Aunt Lu hid Xiaojun behind her and looked at Lu Bingqian vigilantly.

The air was quiet, and the festive sound from the TV brought a little echo in the empty main hall.

Lu Bingqian's head moved for a moment, and Xia Shiyuan was so painful that he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound. Time passed by little by little, and every second was so long.

Lu Bingqian blinked, let go of Xia Shiyuan, and looked at her and shouted uncertainly: "Shiyuan?"

"Um."

"Shiyuan?" He took two steps back and felt like he had stepped on something. When he looked down, it was a mooncake. The egg-yolk mooncake was stomped off by him, revealing a little yellow sandwich.

Lu Bingqian looked around in confusion.

Although he had recovered a little bit of clarity, his eyes were still green.

He met those eyes, worried, afraid, and alert.

He looked at Xia Shiyuan's bloody tooth marks on his snow-white neck, smiled miserably, and rushed out of the house without looking back.

Lu Nuoming and others were about to chase after him, but were stopped by Xia Yanyue.

"Sister Nan, please stop the bleeding from Shiyuan first, I'll go."

Uncle Lu Er shouted: "Yan Yue, be careful."

Xia Shiyuan said: "Auntie, I'll go with you."

Xu Nan was applying medicine to her. Because of the pain, she took a breath of air conditioning, but her tone was very firm.

Xia Yanyue glanced at her and nodded.

When they went out, Xia Yanqi vaguely heard that Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu were still quarreling.

As soon as they chased out of the village, the few people disappeared from Lu Bingqian. The moon on the fifteenth day shone roundly on the earth, sprinkling a little light on everything.

Xia Yanyue asked Xia Yanqi: "Can you feel where he is?"

"No." Xia Yanqi complained in a low voice: "I'm not a patrol dog."
Chapter completed!