This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
Not only did Mr. Yan not find the deceased old man Jiufeng, when he returned to his residence, he also saw that the place was engulfed in a fire. The people responsible for staying behind were injured and died. They suffered heavy losses that night.
A final head count was carried out. On this night, they lost half of their masters, and most of them died from the sudden backlash explosion of the corpse-nurturing talisman.
Among the people who were blown up into the sky and turned into a rain of blood was the Feng Shui master.
Master Yan's face was gloomy and ugly. He suppressed the anger in his heart. Seeing that Laughing Corpse Village would soon be completely engulfed in fire, he wanted to take the remaining people to escape first.
He ordered people to find camels, and then helped up the monk who was seriously injured and unconscious, and the mountain guard who looked ugly after vomiting several mouthfuls of blood due to backlash, and the group of people escaped from the Laughing Corpse Manor in embarrassment.
They suffered heavy losses on this trip. Even those who survived were all injured and no one was intact.
When he thought of the culprit of all this, Mr. Yan became even more furious.
Along the way they met veterans who were blackened by smoke.
"It's ruined, it's ruined, there's nothing left!"
"All our ancestors were burned!"
"Our Laughing Corpse Village is completely doomed this time!"
The veterans saw that the fire had spread to half of the Laughing Corpse Village. They were slumped on the ground as if they were lost. The buckets in their hands rolled to the side without noticing. They just looked at the stopped buildings that were swallowed up by the raging fire with dull eyes.
Corpse room.
The firelight illuminated the old faces covered with deep ravines, making the ravines look like shadowy poisonous insects, and the expressions on their faces were particularly ferocious.
Hearing the sound of camels and the hasty footsteps of a group of people behind them, they turned around and bumped into Mr. Yan. It was like enemies who were extremely jealous when they met. The two sides almost came to blows. They had already recognized it this time.
The arsonist was Mr. Jiu Feng, who was working with Mr. Yan.
"Several elderly people, we are also victims! We have great trust in Mr. Jiu Feng and his apprentice, but Mr. Jiu Feng and his apprentice have evil intentions. They took advantage of our unpreparedness and suddenly attacked us at close range. We want to
We tried our best to stop him, but the thieves made a sneak attack, and half of us died, and the remaining half were all injured. Don't tell me that you hate him, even I, Mr. Yan, hate him.
Hate him with all my heart!"
"He suddenly attacked us and deliberately set fire to the village. It was clear that he wanted to provoke a war between the two of us! At this time, we should calm down and join forces to deal with the outside world, and we should not sway the enemy because of our personal emotions.
, the two of us fight to the death, and the ones who laugh in the end will only be Mr. Jiu Feng’s master and his three apprentices who benefit from it!”
Anyway, three people from the Jiufeng lineage died, and the two disciples were also swallowed up by the ruins and fire, so Master Yan blamed the dead people for everything. This is called death without evidence.
Lord Yan pointed at a group of wounded people on his side, even he himself was injured. After some painstaking explanations, the veterans were skeptical that Old Man Jiufeng and Lord Yan were not the same group.
But their hatred for Master Yan and his group was thus buried.
I just temporarily succumbed to the skills of people like Master Yan and didn't dare to act too rashly.
On the way out of Laughing Corpse Village, Master Yan also saw the hidden hatred hidden in the eyes of the veterans of Laughing Corpse Village. He knew very well that these veterans were unreliable and he had to find an opportunity to deal with them.
This Master Yan is not a good person either.
He was also mute and couldn't tell how hard it was to eat Coptis chinensis, so he could only bite the bullet and accept the dirty water.
Even if he said that Old Man Jiu Feng was possessed by someone and that led to the subsequent incident of setting fire to Laughing Corpse Village, it still happened because of them. If they had not taken the initiative to provoke Jin An and the others, there would not have been a series of subsequent incidents.
Mr. Jiu Feng died, and the other party came to take revenge.
Moreover, what exactly happened to Mr. Jiu Feng after his soul left his body, and who the master of the soul was, has not yet been found out, so they can only choose to endure it first.
Now that one-third of their strength has been lost, they can only endure this matter first and not make too many enemies. There is still a long way to go before they can reach the Kingdom of the Immortal God.
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Just as both parties were escaping from the Laughing Corpse Manor in panic, Qi Bo was waiting at the door with the goat and camel in hand.
This is called planning and acting.
He is waiting for someone to return to his spiritual place.
Then escape from the fire immediately.
Although he didn’t know why the Laughing Corpse Mansion suddenly caught fire in the middle of the night, he remembered that the owner of the house was out of his body and seeking revenge. The timing of the two events was so coincidental that he felt that the sudden fire might have something to do with the house.
It has something to do with the master there.
Thinking of this, Qi Bo looked back at his young master in the room.
Young Master Yiyun, who has a red face and white teeth, heroic brows, and is dressed as a gentle scholar with a sword, is sitting quietly next to Jin An, guarding Jin An every step of the way.
There were flames blazing outside.
The room is a still and harmonious picture.
Letting the wind and rain blow outside the door, I felt as if I was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. I sat and watched the flowers blooming and falling in front of the courtyard, laughed at the past events in the world of mortals, and ignored my love and hatred.
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Indifferent to fame and wealth, detached from the world.
"I think Taoist Jin An and the young master are very compatible with each other." Qi Bo lowered his voice and muttered to himself, then turned back to look at the fire that was spreading toward the sky.
And at Qibo's feet, lay the corpses of three martial arts masters.
They were all sent by Master Yan to keep an eye on him. If they found an opportunity, they would destroy Jin An's physical body and completely make Jin An a lonely ghost. As a result, he died here mysteriously without a single wound on his body.
The camels held by Qi Bo and ready to leave Xiaoshi Village at any time also heard Qi Bo's muttering.
"Fourth uncle, I also think that Yiyun Apa and Taoist Jin'an are a good match. I remember there is a saying among the Han people, why do you ask a woman to sing..." Little Sahafu thought hard and couldn't remember the complicated idioms of the Han people.
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Old Sadiq looked at the man and woman sitting quietly in the room, and glanced at his own nephew: "Wife sings and follows husband?"
Little Sahafu nodded fiercely: "Yes, it's just a woman singing along with her husband!"
Old Sadiq glared at himself fiercely, "For your size, that's called a husband's wife's obedience! I usually ask you to pay more attention to study the Han culture, but you always think that you are proficient in all the Han culture after learning a few hundred Chinese characters, and you only know about it all day long.
Eat, eat, eat, asking you to eat, drink, have diarrhea and sleep is more positive than anything else!"
Ilham on the side looked at the little Sahab who was scolded by the old Sadiq and couldn't hold his head up. He felt that the little Sahab was too pitiful, so he explained to the little Sahab: "We were standing outside the door just now and eavesdropped.
, Mr. Yiyun came to the Western Regions before Taoist Priest Jin'an, and it was half a year later that Taoist Jin'an met Mr. Yiyun, who was thousands of miles away. It would make sense to say that it was a woman who followed her husband. "
Little Sahav immediately cast a grateful look at Ilham.
Both of them burst into tears.
It's rare to find a soulmate in life.
Although this confidant is a bit old, isn't it normal to have friends year after year?
"Young Master Yiyun, you want to call him Yiyun Apa." Old Sadiq corrected him.
"!"
Ilham is really a bit hard to talk about.
He wanted to correct that the meaning of "Master's Wife" in the Han people was completely different from that of "Apa" in the Western Regions, which meant mother.
Mr. Yiyun is obviously not married yet, so if he is asked to call a young girl his mother at this age, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he really can't say this.
But if he doesn't shout along, he will appear to be a heretic.
After squirming for a long time...
"Yiyun...A, Appa..."
"Cough, cough!" Ilham had just finished shouting. Qibo beside him seemed to have choked on his saliva. He coughed in excitement, his face turned red, and he kept hammering his chest with both hands. Finally, he finally managed to catch his breath.
Old Sadiq and the others are not fools either.
Qi Bo's cough shocked them.
"Fourth, fourth uncle, can this Qi Bo also understand what we are saying?"
"It's very...possible...even Yiyun Apa can understand our words, and Qi Bo who is waiting beside her will definitely be able to understand our words..."
"Qi Bo, Qi Bo..." Little Sahafu tried to shout twice carefully.
Qi Bo pretended not to hear.
Just when several camels were chatting animatedly, suddenly, amidst the heat wave of the fire, a dark wind blew into the room. Then, Jin An, who had been sitting motionless with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He suddenly stood up: "This Laughing Corpse Village is about to be completely swallowed up by fire. Come on, let's leave here right away."
To be continued...