Dong!

"Disappeared? What does it mean to be missing?

I died or ran away. Can a living person not leave any trace?"

Old Chen was stuck heavily in a crutch, his face looked ugly, and his voice was filled with unconcealed anger.

"This..." The bitter-faced man took a few steps back in awe, scratched his head for a while, and then said carefully: "Old Chen, since there is no trace in the village, will the village chief... leave the village?"

As soon as these words came out, all kinds of speculations and discussions in the compound suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Wuye glanced at him and found that many people's eyes were flashing and their faces were complicated. Obviously, they had thought about leaving the village.

However, the world is dead.

Everyone knows that leaving the village is a dead end. The bloody examples a few days ago were in front of them, constantly eroding the luck in their hearts.

If the village chief really leaves the village, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, many people have already closed their eyes and gritted their teeth, and it is difficult to accept this result.

"Oh...yousheng!"

Beside Mr. Chen, the old lady with gray hair and wrinkled face sighed, walked forward, squatted down, stroked a young man with a trembling hand, her face was so sad that she could not hide her sadness, and said bitterly: "Be cautious and cautious for most of her life, why have you been confused?

Ahem... God, what did these kids do wrong again?"

Tears fell to the ground.

Sadness slowly spreads.

The people present felt the same way, with a serene face, and many people's eyes were red, tears were in their eyes, and sobbing.

Born as a human being, remember to be a human being.

Just like yourself, you can talk, laugh, be happy and sad... A living person is like a weed on the roadside, silent, and yin and yang are separated by yin and yang.

The taste of this is full of sorrows, and the wind and rain destroy flowers, which is hard to describe, but it hurts the heart.

Alive.

What a simple and insignificant wish, but at this moment, it feels so out of reach.

Behind the crowd, Jiang Wuye clenched his fists and his heart was in full bloom.

Compared to the confused and wandering villagers in the yard, he could experience the feeling of powerlessness that was so close to the world after experiencing last night.

It's not scary to stare into the abyss.

What is really terrifying is standing in the abyss and looking up at the light and out of reach.

As long as I don't die!

One day, I will tear your smiling faces with my own hands!

Trampling on your pride!

Little, little!

Kill your body, destroy your soul, and slaughter your roots!

Born as a mortal as an ant?

I think I can’t help but keep it!

"call……"

After letting go of his fist and breathing a sigh of relief, Jiang Wuye's expression returned to normal and his emotions gradually stabilized.

Obsession has arisen, and it is hard to wash and unforgettable.

The rest is only explained in detail with fists!

"well……"

Mr. Chen sighed, relaxed his hands holding the crutch tightly, and said to everyone: "The dead are gone, and the living are like this.

If the cold land is cold today, it is impossible to leave the village again. Let’s go cremation, don’t let them suffer any more.

After burial, carve a plaque and enter the ancestral hall."

Upon hearing this, everyone was sad and did not object. Obviously, they all knew that this was the best way to deal with it.

One hour later.

The sky is gloomy, the wind is cold and the rain is frozen.

On the open space outside the ancestral hall, firewood piles are like hills, with beatings around them, and crying endlessly.

"point!"

Mr. Chen's slightly trembling voice rang.

The men holding the torch all sighed, threw out the torch, and then swirled it down onto the pile of firewood.

"Xiaowei, wuwu..."

"Don't worry, my son. I'm here to support me!"

"My son... why are you so cruel? What's the use of leaving your mother to live alone in this world? Cough cough cough..."

The fire became stronger and the crying became louder. Several of them lay down on the ground, their eyes were silent, and only tears continued to flow.

It was unacceptable for a moment that he even rushed forward regardless of the fire, wiped his tears, but fortunately he was pulled by the villagers in time.

Hulala...

Crack crackle...

The flammable black oil wood burned very quickly, and in one minute the flames rose seven or eight meters high.

The heat waves rolled, dispelling the cold and the air gradually filled with burnt smell, and the crowd couldn't help but retreat.

A few hours later.

The last bit of Mars was extinguished in the drizzle, and the world was once again covered by the ubiquitous coldness.

"The rain is a little heavy, hurry up."

Mr. Chen turned around and greeted the villagers holding various jars. Judging from his attitude, he was preparing to restrain his ashes.

Jiang Wuye hurried behind and did not participate.

The Jiang family is a small family in Qinghe Village. Jiang Dazhuang has no followers when he goes up. He is an outsider and has no real relatives. He is a junior, so naturally there is no reason and no one asks him to do this.

The villagers with sad faces and holding various jars walked to the fire. They knelt down and kowtowed three times, said something like "Going, don't worry about it", then got up and lifted the lid.

However, just when they want to act.

Huhuhuhuhu

A strong cold wind blew from nowhere was merciless, but it was blew the ashes all over the sky, swirling and flying, scattering into the mud.

"this……"

The villagers holding the jar covered their faces with sleeves, turned their heads and looked at Old Chen who was standing in front of the crowd.

Is this little bit of comfort going to destroy?

Jiang Wuye waved his sleeves to sweep away the smoke floating over, and looked at the direction where the cold wind was blowing, but he didn't see any special things.

But he was able to confirm that it was not by chance, because the cold wind was mixed with a strong yin energy that made him feel bored.

Moreover, the intensity of the Yin Qi is similar to the Scarecrow last night. It is obviously a weird thing hidden in Qinghe Village.

I just don’t know if it’s from the fox fairy.

But no matter who it is, don't let me catch you!

Withdrew his gaze, Jiang Wuye grinded his teeth viciously, wishing to drag out the weirdness that was dancing the demonic wind to death.

"Forget it... use clothes instead."

Old Chen looked up at the gloomy sky, the drizzle of cows floating, his face was full of sorrow, and he could only shake his head helplessly and turn back to the ancestral hall.

Others only thought that God was not open to his eyes, and returned to the ancestral hall one after another with sighs.

Judging from the situation, the old man obviously has some explanations, so no one chooses to leave.

When I returned to the courtyard, the crowds crowded together and my body gradually became warmer. Looking at the old people standing in the center of the courtyard, they did not make a sound to break the silence atmosphere, and they were all waiting quietly.

Dong!

The crutches attracted everyone's attention.

Mr. Chen glanced at the village name with anticipation and sighed: "No matter what, winter is coming. For the rest of this period, everyone returns home during the day and goes to the ancestral hall to sleep at night.

There are many people and great power. If you take a turn for a rest, you can take care of it if you have something to do... I also hope everyone understands that this is about life and death, so don't take it seriously."

In the ancestral hall, except for the houses that offer spiritual plaques, the rest are basically useless on weekdays.

It was a good idea to clean up. Although it was a bit crowded for four or five hundred people, it was not difficult for the villagers to overcome the difficulties of accepting it, and there was no big problem.

"Live together?"

Only Jiang Wuye frowned, which was indeed a good thing for the villagers.

But now that he is like this, no one pays much attention to it in a short period of time, so it is naturally fine.

But if you stay together for a long time and hide it, the fool will know that he has a problem. With the current attitude of the villagers, what should we do then?

It seems that when it reaches that step, no matter how you deal with it, it will be more messy and only add to your worries.

It seems... I'm going to play and disappear.

After making a decision in his heart, Jiang Wuye saw that no one was paying attention, so he quietly withdrew from the crowd and left alone.

It’s too difficult, it’s too difficult. I go home at nine o’clock every day, endure my sleepiness and stutter. In order to refresh myself, my face is almost swollen. It’s a sin. Big Wish Art + Big Blessing Art: Let me increase my speed!
Chapter completed!