On this day.
Xiao Qing arrived at the isolated cliff behind Mount Longhu.
That was the place where he had spent ten years with his master.
After Qing Yangzi passed away, Xiaoqing was afraid that she would be reminded of the past, so she refused to come back to stay.
He had always lived at home at the foot of the mountain.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not return to the sect.
Or live on Dan Xia Peak.
Xiaoqing walked up the steps step by step. She walked from morning to afternoon and finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
The thatched cottage on the peak was just like before.
In fact, even if Xiaoqing didn't come back to take care of it, there would usually be someone taking the cable car over.
It was said that this was the birthplace of Mount Longhu, and also the place where the founder of Taoism, Master Zhang, lived.
Over time, the sect masters of the past generations all lived here to cultivate.
There was also a rule here.
The Sect Leader's faction had to ascend the mountain on foot, and they were not allowed to use any form of transportation. Even if Qing Yangzi came, he was not allowed to do so. This was an ironclad rule that had been passed down from generation to generation.
Of course, Xiaoqing enjoyed climbing the mountain. Every step she crossed made her breathing smoother. The feeling was different when she reached the top of the mountain. The benefits were endless.
This lone peak might be hiding some unknown secrets.
When he arrived at the back of the thatched cottage, he saw a lone grave.
Xiao Qing's expression sank.
The tombstone that Xiaoqing had personally carved was actually shattered into pieces, and even the tomb beside it was charred black.
It was obvious.
His master's grave had been struck by lightning.
Xiao Qing pursed his lips and remained silent. He silently knelt beside the grave, took out a bottle gourd, and poured it on the grave. The usually solitary him actually gradually teared up.
Her eyes turned red.
"Plop!"
Xiao Qing knelt down and said in a trembling voice,"Master, I'm late."”
"If I knew that you would die, I wouldn't have left the mountain!”
"Why are you so selfless!"
"Leaving me alone.”
Xiaoqing was a person who valued relationships and was deeply in love. Otherwise, she would not have walked ten kilometers on foot as a child and called her sister's soul alone in the deep mountains and forests...
A breeze blew past.
No one answered Xiaoqing. This lonely grave was still so deserted.
"Master, perhaps you had already predicted this day!”
"Master, with your cultivation, you could have broken my legs if you had stopped me back then. I definitely wouldn't have fought back…"
Xiao Qing choked and gulped down a mouthful of wine. The spicy alcohol seeped into her throat and burned her esophagus and stomach.
He felt sad.
Master was too great.
The more his cultivation advanced, the more he understood how heaven-defying his master was back then. He could be called a land god!
With his cultivation, he could completely stop Xiaoqing.
He didn't hesitate to sacrifice his life to help Xiaoqing.
"I missed the appointment."
Xiao Qing sighed and poured some more white wine. Her gaze was firm as she said,
"But you can't leave me with such a mess. I still want you to be my backer. I'm still waiting for you to stand up for me…"
"One day!"
Xiaoqing didn't continue. He couldn't say this kind of thing, and he couldn't say it.
He knew why his master's grave was struck by lightning.
Or perhaps it was retribution from the heavens.
Or perhaps it was a sign of the future.
Or perhaps it was a warning from the unseen world.
Perhaps the heavens had discovered Master's heaven-defying act of resurrecting the dead…
Xiaoqing didn't dare to think about it or say it out loud. She could only hide it in her heart.
He personally repaired the tomb, removed the door of the thatched cottage that had existed for who knows how many years, and personally carved a tombstone.
Just as the tombstone was about to be inserted in front of the grave.
There seemed to be thunder rumbling above their heads.
It was like a warning!
Qing Yangzi was not allowed to erect a monument!
"How can my master not have a monument?”
Xiao Qing raised her head and looked at him indifferently. A trace of determination appeared in her dual-pupils!
The wooden tablet was placed on the grave.
The thunder rumbled a few times before disappearing without a trace.
It was as if he was giving face to Xiaoqing.
It was also as if he was giving face to the thatched cottage.
Xiao Qing turned around to look at the thatched cottage. The wooden door that was riddled with holes was even more broken. Cold wind whistled in. If one lived inside, it would probably be very cold, right?
Shaking his head, he cast a deep glance at Qing Yangzi's grave before walking into the thatched cottage.
Since he was already here, he naturally had to stay here for a period of time.
Seven days later.
Xiao Qing finally descended the mountain.
When he returned home, he was stunned.
There was no one in the room.
His parents were long gone.
There was still a trace of murderous aura hidden in the room.
Xiao Qing's expression darkened. He immediately took out a turtle shell and placed a copper coin inside. He stepped on the seven stars and chanted a Dao incantation. After shaking it left and right seven times, he fell to the ground.
"Dad, Mom!"
"Why didn't you listen to my advice? Why are you so kind?”
Xiao Qing let out a long sigh, and his expression darkened. A haze seemed to flash across his dual-pupils.
From the divination, his parents were moved by compassion and helped Song Yuan. In the end, they suffered revenge!
Fortunately, Xiaoqing had a backup plan. The ghost could not do anything to her parents. They were still very safe at the moment. It was just that the neighbors who had helped them in the past had also suffered.
Ordinary ghosts wouldn't have such means, and even the Ghost King wouldn't be so arrogant. There must be someone behind that ghost.
"Trouble has come to me. Do you really think I'm a pushover?”
Xiao Qing's eyes flashed as she suddenly grabbed forward.
It was as if a gust of wind had blown past, turning into a whirlwind and entering his palm like a dragon sucking water.
A black vortex appeared in his palm.
In a trance, a blurry baby phantom seemed to appear in his palm.
This baby was rather ugly. It had a pair of snake-like triangular vertical eyes, blood-red eyes, and no nose. However, it had a bloody mouth that took up half of its face and split open to its ears.
There was still blood in the bloody mouth, and the broken finger was still chewing, as if it wanted to devour everything.
His limbs kicked wildly, and he let out a dizzying cry.
The baleful aura soared into the sky, and the resentment was shocking!
"Mother and Child Corpse Fiends, Ghost Baby?"
Xiao Qing's eyes darkened as she felt the monstrous resentment.
"Woah-"
Ghost Baby cried as if begging for mercy. He grabbed Xiao Qing's arm with his small hand and looked at Xiao Qing with two streams of blood tears in his eyes.
At this moment, the ghost infant was no longer ferocious. Instead, it had become a wrinkled, pitiful baby waiting to be fed.
"You died before you were born and were used by evil people. You're a pitiful person, but you ate someone, so I can only ferry you.”
Xiaoqing let go of his hand and chanted a Dao incantation, planning to send him to the afterlife.
However-
The moment he let go.
The ghost infant opened its mouth and instantly became as big as a water tank. Its tongue was like a rope that was endless and wrapped around Xiao Qing's neck!
The teeth in the bloody mouth were like sawteeth. If an ordinary person was swept in, half of their body would be gone in an instant.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, then you can only die.”
Xiao Qing only glanced at it indifferently. The tongue instantly froze in front of his eyes, only an inch away from his face.
Such a ferocious appearance would have frightened most people to the point of pissing their pants, but Xiao Qing's expression did not change, and his eyes did not even blink.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
"The world won't keep you."
Xiao Qing took out a Celestial Master Talisman from her waist and pasted it on the baby's face.
The ghost infant let out a shrill wail and struggled violently, as if it wanted to escape.
However, just as it flew into the air, its body froze. A wisp of raging flame burned it to ashes, turning it into a wisp of smoke and disappearing without a trace.
At the last moment, a baby's cry, accompanied by endless resentment, echoed above his head and finally dissipated.
At this moment.
Xiaoqing's phone rang.
She took a look and saw that it was a call from Wang Ye.
He picked up the call.
Wang Ye's anxious voice came from inside.
"I finally got through. Thank God! What's wrong with your phone? It's not in service!”
"Brother Qing, it's not good. Something happened again. Many of your neighbors died tragically as if they were eaten by wild beasts.”
"Anyone who enters your house seems to have been targeted by monsters. One of our warriors went to your house to investigate yesterday and was eaten when we went back at night…"
"Only your parents were safe and sound. I thought that something was wrong, so I brought them over to protect them.”
" It's really the last time. Please come out of the mountain. Once it's settled, the higher-ups will owe you a favor and will give you all kinds of rewards…"
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