When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. Faced with such a threat of evil voices and anger, I know that the most correct way is to deal with it with silence, so I closed my eyes and remained silent.

Yang Xiaolan? Humph, it’s not a good bird to hear the name. Although you are beautiful, in my heart, there is no difference between you and the zombie with white hair.

Nothing else, a vicious woman is annoying.

However, when I closed my eyes, I got a few more kicks in my stomach. The girl was so cruel. Each kick seemed to have all her strength. I felt my stomach tumbled, as if all the intestines inside were tied, twisted hard, and screamed with discomfort. However, I didn't dare to resist. Besides, even if I fought back, my whole body was covered, I probably could not match this little lady who had been as fierce as a lion since I was a child, so I could only roll on the grass and try to avoid these punches and feet.

This beating ended with the old man Mayi's drink, and it was like a "killing stick", which made me deeply remember these three words: "Yang Xiaolan!"

Since then, when I think of the three words "tiger", the name of this girl in green will automatically appear in my mind.

Yang Xiaolan beat me up happily and was so fierce that I walked away. However, in front of his father, he was extremely cute and stupid. He held the old man Mayi's arm and shook it while acting coquettish: "Dad, why should we leave? With your means, we have dealt with the escaped mountain people. Who can know that we live here?"

The old man Mayi was busy with work, but he could see that he loved this young daughter very much and explained carefully: "Those villagers were a trivial matter. The main thing was that the mouse would run away from the stream. As soon as he left, we were exposed. Also, among the people who came that day, one of them ran away, but I recognized it. It was from the Phoenix Wang family. Their purpose was to find the cemetery of the Bailian Sect again. The Wang family had something to do with the cult. It would definitely be the storm here, so we should avoid it better."

Yang Xiaolan was a little surprised and asked, "What are you afraid of? Dad, you are the famous evil talisman king in the world. Whether it is Yu Lin from the Rat Club or the Phoenix King's family, how can you compare to you? If there is anything else, it really doesn't work. Isn't there any brother?"

Speaking of this, the old man Mayi became a little serious. He stopped his work, looked at me, and said in a stern voice: "What nonsense? Let me tell you, don't mention your brother in the future, do you know? He is a person with a bright future, no relative of ours. Besides, haven't you heard this guy say that Li Daozi is nearby? Since Li Daozi came back from the experimental base of two bombs and one satellite last time, he has been seeing the head and the tail. Do you want us to hit him in the gun?"

Yang Xiaolan became even more unhappy and pointed at me and said, "Or, let's forget about this kid planting lotus flowers, without knowing it, otherwise it would be inconvenient to take him on the road?"

I felt Yang Xiaolan's deepest malice and felt uneasy, but the old man Mayi did not agree, but warned her: "No matter what, he and Li Daozi still have some connections. I will stay at the forefront of being a human being. I want to see you in the future. You must remember this principle and you will not suffer any loss in the future..."

After the two of them said that, the old man Mayi handed me a load and said calmly: "Boy, you have a good life. I didn't plan to bring you with me, but you told the truth, it's quite up to my appetite. So your life is temporarily stored here. If you perform well, you will live. If you don't perform well, no one can save yourself. Do you understand?" I took the load over. There were a pair of heavy closed wooden barrels on both ends of the shoulder pole, with liquid shaking inside. I carried it, it was so heavy, but I still pretended to be fine, and he was so shameless that he was close to Yang Xiaolan: "Miss Little Lazy, what's here? It's quite heavy!"

Yang Xiaolan looked at me with a smile, and his eyes shone slightly in the night, and he said calmly: "This is boiled corpse oil. The reason why it is so heavy is that there are many unjust souls in the chaos."

She said this and I was staggering and I felt a coldness coming from the shoulder pole, and my body was cold.

As I set off, I heard an old man Mayi whistle and shouted loudly: "Hey, open the door and walk slowly. The road is at your feet and the journey is in your heart. Pay attention." His words were like mountain songs, with strange rhythm and a bit long. However, as soon as the words came, more than twenty black shadows came out of the darkness, carrying large bags on their backs, and walking stiffly towards a path on the left.

At the end, there was a huge black shadow two meters tall, covered with miscellaneous hair, white, black and purple. The head was like a monkey. Yang Xiaolan kicked his toes and jumped onto the shoulder of the huge black shadow, sat down, shouting: "Big guy, let's go."

There was no idea when a whip appeared in her hand. She slapped in the air and with a bang, the huge black shadow slowly walked forward.

The old man Mai led the way at the front, while Yang Xiaolan rode a big zombie to take care of his tail. It seemed that no one cared about me, but I knew that as long as I dared to show a little bit of running, I would probably be like the two barrels of corpse oil I was carrying, and my resentment would never go away.

After three years of experience with the old Taoist Qingyi, I understood a truth, that is, these capable and capable people are mostly crazy people with strange tempers and casual attitudes, and do not play according to common sense. If you want to survive peacefully, you must be extremely obedient and not threatening at all. As the saying goes, don’t hit people with smiles, as long as I don’t act too annoying, they will never be bad at all for no reason.

What's more, the old man Mayi said that I saved my life to make good friends for the old Taoist Qingyi, that is, Li Daozi.

After learning that they did not murder my father, but asked them to leave on their own, I restrained all the humiliation and beatings I received. While gritting my teeth and carrying the burden, I also formed a relationship with the green girl Yang Xiaolan.

As a result, the girl was very sleepy and had no intention of chatting with me. After scolding me, her itinerary fell silent.

The old man Mayi, who was leading the way in front, took the remote and difficult roads. In some places, there was no road at all, and it was very difficult to walk. Such a road was difficult to walk empty-handed, let alone with an air of a stance. You can imagine how embarrassed I was at that time. However, all these difficulties were not so serious in the face of life and death threats.

In the dark night, my vision is actually limited, but I can see the stars in the Tianshan Mountains and know that I probably kept going west.

When we walked into the middle of the night, the zombie group in front seemed to be a little restless. The old man Mai ordered to stop and hide all the bodies in the grass and lay down, and then told me to pick up dry firewood to make fire. No one supervised me in any way, but I knew that this was a test of me, so I was extremely cautious and did not dare to move at all.

Old Man Mayi obviously walked in the forest all year round, and the fire was quickly grown. He drove a pot on it, simmering water, and then began to get wild animals on the road, two pheasants with feathers, a fat mountain rat, and some vegetables in the wild. I was familiar with these, and volunteered to help. Old Man Mayi was unwilling to do this, but seeing that I was busy, I simply asked me to do it. In order to highlight my value, I showed off my skills. A lotus leaf beggar chicken, a pot of thick chicken and rat soup, and green wild vegetables floating in the pot. The smell was so fragrant that Yang Xiaolan who was sleeping next to me was awakened.

The old man Mai looked at me with admiration. His ugly face smiled rarely and raised his thumbs up at me. Yang Xiaolan clapped his hands and shouted happily: "It's not bad, it smells so good."

I found that she smiled so beautifully at this time.

At this time, I finally said the words in my heart: "Dad Yang, have you seen the monkey who followed me before?" Old Man Ma Yi didn't say anything. Yang Xiaolan, who was scooping meat into the pot with a spoon next to me, said: "I'm dead, slapped my palm to death, very neatly."

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Chapter completed!