Chapter 184

"He wouldn't have... done this back then..."

Li Zhuiyuan knew who the "he" it referred to was, and also knew why "he" wouldn't have done this.

In fact, the boy himself didn't want to take this money at first.

Having reached this point, the boy's understanding of karma was already very profound; even if only considering self-protection, he shouldn't casually take this groundless karma.

But who told Great-Grandfather to speak up and let him take it.

"He is he, I am I."

Li Zhuiyuan never denied his appreciation for Wei Zhengdao; there was even a bit of worship in it, but he never thought he would become the second Wei Zhengdao.

He could use Wei Zhengdao's pen to appreciate the scenery on another road.

But in the end, he and Wei Zhengdao walked on two completely different roads.

Admittedly, he was not as free and unrestrained as him, but Li Zhuiyuan didn't think his road was worse than Wei Zhengdao's.

He wouldn't have done this back then, but he did it.

Doesn't it prove that at least in these two "time periods" under mutual cutting, his illness recovery was faster and more obvious than Wei Zhengdao's?

The wind under the peach tree continued to blow, bringing its will.

"Merit... is this how you use it..."

"My Great-Grandfather taught me that when money is earned, it should be spent and used."

"Some things... once this beginning is opened... it cannot be stopped..."

"I have plenty of merit, can't spend it all, absolutely can't spend it all."

When saying this, Li Zhuiyuan himself laughed.

As if infected by something, peach blossoms danced, and the petals around the boy were exceptionally dense.

Promoting the formation of ghost fetuses, the resentment driven after formation will inevitably go to the debtor for revenge; this account, after tossing and turning, will still hang on the boy.

But this little loss of merit, for the current Li Zhuiyuan, really doesn't count for anything.

Some things are not suitable for bargaining, because once they are weighed, the nature changes.

But if you really want to be serious, pick it up and weigh it, compare the weight, you can still estimate three, four, five, six.

Not to mention the far ones, just the merit of resolving the curse under the general's tomb and killing the old changing woman's blood sacrifice in advance, two natural disasters' merit dissipation is in front; what does it count for him to just empty one hand to let those three ghosts form?

The one under the peach tree naturally also knew this point, so its meaning was: you can indeed afford to spend, but not like this.

It: "Have you thought it through..."

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his finger and flicked the money in his hand twice, making a crisp "Pa! Pa!" sound.

"This little money, let it be wasted."

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to prepare to welcome the feeling of pain.

Every time he made a "stupid" choice, this symptom would appear; he was already used to it.

However,

Waiting for a long time, the feeling of pain did not appear.

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes.

The fingers pinching the money increased their strength, gradually turning white.

No feeling of pain meant that he recognized this choice in his heart.

But this was not out of morality, justice, benevolence, or responsibility, but purely from a cold rational thinking perspective; this choice was very self-interested.

Accompanied by the pain that would come after every "stupid" act, Li Zhuiyuan would also habitually find a self-consistent reason for himself.

Great-Grandfather's tricycle rode very slowly, allowing the boy to have enough time sitting in the car to self-consistently explain this behavior of his.

Many times, this kind of self-consistency is forced, just to relieve pain.

At this moment, he had to move this set of reasons out of his brain again, air it out, and sun it:

He had long suspected, or even almost confirmed, that the special treatment he received from Heaven had a great relationship with Wei Zhengdao back then.

Too rational, no feelings, even for relatives around him, he had no worries, which meant he had no weaknesses.

Maybe,

If he acts a bit stupid, occasionally makes some controllable woman's benevolence, Heaven might be more happy to see it.

What should be deducted on the surface must be deducted, but in a place where no one knows behind the scenes, if someone lifts a hand, who knows?

Heaven doesn't like souls like Wei Zhengdao, but it doesn't mean it doesn't like having people like Wei Zhengdao to step on waves and settle things for it.

Coming under the peach tree to ask it to open a gap, it has a very deep bond with Wei Zhengdao, and then it says "he wouldn't have done this back then" from its own mouth.

Isn't this deliberately cutting justice with Wei Zhengdao?

This opportunity was accidental, but the stage and actors were all found by Li Zhuiyuan himself.

Taking a step back, can't he solve the pressure of the peach forest covering the surroundings?

Is it difficult for him to set up a formation at Old Wu's house to help those three little ones isolate the influence and deterrence?

It's nothing more than deeper karma involvement and greater backlash, but that's just changing from losing fifty yuan to losing one hundred yuan; for a ten-thousand-yuan household like him, what's the big difference?

There is no one around, the play performed on the stage is for Heaven to see.

Thoughts recycled.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the money in his hand again.

The matter is still this matter, but the nature of the matter is different.

Only he himself knows that he made the choice first, and then found the reason temporarily.

But who told his brain to turn too fast, forcibly turning the stupid thing that was originally aimed at being stupid and wasting money into a planned move under deep scheming.

This feeling is weird.

Immediately after, a weirder scene appeared.

A voice came from under the peach tree:

"You... are much better... than he was back then..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Li Zhuiyuan felt that he was unworthy of it; if Great-Grandfather was riding a three-wheeled motorcycle instead of a tricycle, he could accept it calmly at this moment, and perform indifference by the way.

Now, these actions cannot be done; doing them is pure acting.

"Young... walking the river is not easy... no matter how much you earn... you should save a bit..."

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind wrapped peach blossom petals, covering the location of Sanxin Village that Li Zhuiyuan had just pushed open with a peach wood branch.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, this piece of peach blossoms began to rot, turning into "spring mud," completely covering and filling the entire map the boy had drawn on the ground.

Even if pushed open again, there was no trace visible.

Li Zhuiyuan guessed what it was going to do.

The development of things was pushing step by step in the direction of his "deep scheming."

If his brain hadn't turned so fast, if he hadn't been so smart, he should be asking suspiciously now:

"What are you doing?"

Obviously, it was also waiting for his question, which could be considered handing a ladder.

But the boy just stood there quietly without speaking.

It was a bit helpless.

There was rejoicing, recognition, sadness, and even more loss.

It said:

"You are right... you are you, he is he... you are indeed not him... you... are not as smart as him..."

It can be said that a double improvement in time and quality was achieved.

"I have been pressed underneath for a while... tired... my back is itchy... want to turn over... take a nap... it is inevitable that some places... will be taken care of poorly..."

The meaning of this sentence is that the gap was not requested by Li Zhuiyuan to be opened, but it wanted to open it itself.

Any matter that comes out of this next has nothing to do with this boy.

This account was transferred from the boy to it.

The boy walks the river, it is not easy to walk.

But for it, it was already in the final stage of self-suppression waiting for dissipation; lice are not afraid of biting when there are many.

Li Zhuiyuan sighed and said: "Thank you."

It was originally an impulsive, free and easy thing, and could even help strengthen the human skin on his face.

As a result, it made him feel that he was dirtier than Wei Zhengdao.

But it was this sigh that caused its misunderstanding again.

"No need to sigh for me... for me... adding this little bit... is inconspicuous..."

Li Zhuiyuan pursed his lips.

"You are indeed not like him anymore... instead, you are more like me back then..."

Li Zhuiyuan took a deep breath.

Since it is already "dirty," washing white is useless, so it is better to be "dirty" more thoroughly.

Since things have developed to this point, it is better to seek an optimal solution.

The boy said:

"May I ask, when do you plan to take a nap?"

"Why ask this..."

Li Zhuiyuan calculated in his mind:

Tan Wenbin can recover in less than two days.

Although Yin Meng is poisoned, the emetic effect has already been reflected; increase the antidote dosage, Yin Meng can wake up tonight and get out of bed tomorrow, plus her poison-using ability doesn't need such high requirements for her own physical state.

Lin Shu You was sent to the health center early in the morning; the appendix must have been cut now and he is lying on the hospital bed, waiting to pass gas.

Cutting the appendix is just a simple minor surgery that cannot be simpler, and the wound is sutured with thread; let him lie down for two more days to recuperate; for his physical quality as a martial artist, it is more than enough.

If the three shadows on the roof beam of the woman's room don't form again, they will dissipate before long; he observed it himself and calculated that it can last for four days.

To be safe, choose three days.

Li Zhuiyuan said: "My people need three days to recover."

It didn't speak, waiting quietly for the boy to continue.

"Three days later, you turn over and take a nap, isolating all pressure; at that time, I will have enough manpower to deal with the chaos of evil spirits appearing all over Nantong after your pressure dissipates."

This time it didn't not speak, but was silent.

Its previous meaning was that it could find a reason to deliberately disperse the pressure against Sanxin Village, so that the ghosts there could form.

And the boy's meaning was to let it completely withdraw all majesty.

At that time, for more than a year and a half, affected by its pressure, evil spirits that could not form might take the opportunity to form, because this area was too clean, and incoming evil spirits would naturally enter here to fill this blank.

With the current strength of the boy and his subordinates, it is not difficult to deal with this wave in time.

After all, the first ones born and entering will not have truly big fierce spirits.

They only need to wait for work at ease and strike at fixed points, and they can completely eliminate the evil spirits before they harm people and cause chaos.

During this period, leaving the gap in Sanxin Village alone, it can be solved a little later, allowing those three to form and take revenge.

In this way, those three resentful ghosts in Sanxin Village are no longer the boy's "guilt"; even if the three resentful ghosts harm people, as long as the boy goes to clean up at the end, he is not only innocent but has merit.

Looking at the whole thing with a broader vision, the boy and his team eliminated so many evil spirits in Nantong in one fell swoop; this is protecting the realm and the people, and sheltering the hometown.

I am lice are not afraid of biting when there are many... but you actually use me to brush merit?

But unexpectedly, this topic was opened by it personally, and this method was also proposed by itself.

The wind in the peach forest whistled and became cold.

The wind blew the boy's clothes and scraped his face, hurting painfully.

Li Zhuiyuan knew it was angry.

Because he was pushing his luck.

The boy bent down, picked up the child in the small fence, and protected him in his arms.

There is no need for this child to be implicated by him; after all, Xiong Shan and his wife work diligently at Great-Grandfather's house.

But after this action was done, Li Zhuiyuan immediately realized that he was dirty again.

Would it think he was using the child in his arms to pinch it?

After all, this child was named by it, and for such a long time, the child was placed in the peach forest every day; although it didn't personally nurse him, the thick and fresh petal bed on the ground couldn't have appeared out of thin air; these few peach trees nearby couldn't drop so many peach blossoms.

The wind blew more intensely, almost becoming a sweeping force in this forest.

Even Li Zhuiyuan himself couldn't stand firmly, and even though he was already bowing his head, several thin cuts were blown on his cheeks.

But at this time, he couldn't put the child down.

Because if he put it down, it would be more pinching than pinching.

On the dam of Big Hu Zi's house, Xiao Yingying, who was making paper crafts, stood up with some confusion; it was sunny and breezy here, and the rows of paper people were safe and sound.

But in that peach forest, there was the sound of wind rolling.

Did they fight?

Finally, the wind stopped.

Li Zhuiyuan bent down, raked the blown petals into a pile again, and prepared to put the child back into the petal baby bed.

"Hold him..."

Li Zhuiyuan heard it.

But the boy didn't stop the action of putting the child back into the baby bed; after putting it down, he also tidied up the fence that had just been blown crooked by the wind.

After doing these, Li Zhuiyuan stood up straight and said to the depths of the peach forest:

"This time, I will hold Benben to slay demons and eliminate demons."

Li Zhuiyuan understood the meaning of "holding it" it said; this was letting him take the child and let the child mix in some merit.

It will eventually dissipate; it cannot protect the child for a lifetime.

The best and most practical thing it can give this child that can be used for a lifetime is merit.

As long as this child doesn't seek progress in the future, he can retire and not lose the wealth of a rich man, have a happy family, and have many descendants.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Thank you."

After thanking, Li Zhuiyuan turned and left.

Deep in the peach forest, a faint long sigh came:

"You are right... you are you, he is he... even if it were him... he wouldn't have reached this extent back then..."

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the peach forest.

If he had a choice, he would rather call the police to solve it.

However, the first two children who miscarried were drugged by Luo Jinhua and the others; he heard them say it with his own ears, but it was impossible to have evidence.

This three-year-old child who just died was first congenitally deficient and secondly deliberately neglected in later care, and there was no real evidence.

The woman drank pesticide herself due to excessive sadness.

Even if Luo Jinhua and the others were investigated, they would bite to death and not admit it; even if Tan Yunlong came to handle this case personally, he would have no way.

Passing by the dam, Xiao Yingying walked down, and she reached out and touched her own face.

Li Zhuiyuan understood, walked onto the dam, and sat down on a stool.

Xiao Yingying walked over and began to treat his wounds.

The cracks blown out by the wind were not deep and not difficult to treat.

Xiao Yingying's fingertips wiped some powder and touched the boy's face lightly.

After completely covering these cuts, a smile appeared on Xiao Yingying's face.

At Big Hu Zi's funeral, when she first saw this child, she felt that this child looked really good.

Now, after such a long time, the child had grown up and grown taller, and already revealed the mold of a handsome boy.

"When you grow up, I'm afraid you'll fascinate many women."

Liu Yi had also said similar words to the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan was not surprised by this; after all, his father was from Li Lan's strict selection.

The boy asked: "Want to dream?"

Xiao Yingying: "That night, I was already comfortable; I can still savor it until now."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Speak up next time you want to dream."

Xiao Yingying: "Hmm, I'll find you next time I want to dream."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Xiao Yingying; he knew she was saying this deliberately.

Time changes many people, except the dead.

She just felt that it was very interesting and very meaningful to tease this young boy in this way.

She was still so flirtatious.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, left here, and returned home.

He went into Yin Meng's room to check first and found that Yin Meng had actually woken up.

Lying on the bed, eyes open, eyes wooden.

This was the body waking up, but the brain was still numb.

Runsheng walked in holding a small bowl.

"Xiao Yuan."

Li Zhuiyuan looked over and found that it was rice soup in the bowl.

Rice soup is rice oil, a thick liquid floating on top when cooking porridge.

Runsheng: "Liu Yi told me to drink it."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded.

That was for Yin Meng to drink, and it should be effective for Yin Meng's detoxification, but Liu Yi didn't say it directly.

However, when feeding Runsheng, even if it was afternoon tea, you shouldn't use a small bowl, but a basin.

Runsheng also knew this point.

"You feed her."

"Alright."

Runsheng sat by the bed, took a spoon, and fed Yin Meng rice soup.

"Xiao Yuan, she woke up."

"I saw it."

"Will her brain be damaged because of this?"

"It's okay, even if damaged, the problem is not big."

Just after Li Zhuiyuan finished this sentence, Yin Meng suddenly blinked twice continuously.

This was stimulation, and could it help consciousness recover?

Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Runsheng."

"Hmm."

"You talk to her more, say some words that are easy to anger and choke people."

"This..."

"This helps accelerate her detoxification and recovery."

"Okay!"

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the west room.

Runsheng continued to feed Yin Meng rice soup while saying:

"It's okay, Xiao Yuan was just saying it casually; you rest quietly and recover slowly, don't rush; even if your brain is poisoned, it's okay; anyway, the team didn't count on your brain."

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the coffin where Tan Wenbin was lying.

The Seven-Star Soul-Returning Lamp on the coffin lid had a flame that became much softer than in the morning, meaning Tan Wenbin's recovery was also proceeding effectively and steadily.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down on the small stool in front of the coffin, with a fire basin in front of him, and a layer of ash accumulated in the fire basin.

Picking up a stack of underworld money nearby, Li Zhuiyuan flicked his wrist, and the underworld money scattered and ignited spontaneously.

The moment he threw it into the fire basin, the candle flames of the seven candles on the coffin lid suddenly shot up, becoming thicker and higher.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up another stack of underworld money, hesitated for a moment, took only half, and threw it into the fire basin.

The candle flames shot up like the blue flames from a fast stove used by a chef at a rural banquet.

After the underworld money in the fire basin burned out, Li Zhuiyuan clapped his hands.

Even with Tan Wenbin's relationship with him and his current strength, it was only enough for him to burn up to here; burning paper offerings further in would cause problems.

Getting up, walking towards the basement, opening the rusty door, reaching out and grabbing the rope behind the door, pulling it down lightly.

"Click!"

Darkness remained.

Pulling it a few more times continuously, there was still no change.

The light bulb had been changed before, but he hadn't been to the basement for too long; long-term disuse caused the "new" light bulb to go bad too.

Too lazy to go back and find a flashlight.

Li Zhuiyuan stood at the door and snapped his fingers.

"Pa!"

He, who walked Yin, detached from his body, and a ball of karmic fire rose in his right palm.

Lifting it upward, the karmic fire turned into a fireball, floating up to provide light.

Li Zhuiyuan walked in between, looking for the books he needed.

Great-Grandfather's basement had a rich collection of books; when he flipped through them before, he was a bit too utilitarian.

He didn't read the books that talked about nourishing the foundation and cultivating health, thinking he hadn't reached the age.

Now, his age still hadn't reached, but his companions couldn't wait.

Even with the ability to never forget after two glances, he would still encounter the problem of hating that there were few books when they were needed.

Li Zhuiyuan decided to find some health books to read.

This way, he could not only help them regulate their bodies in daily life but also give some development guidance at a macro level.

In fact, in terms of value alone, these health books were not inferior to others, and even faintly exceeded them.

Value is something that depends on the audience.

Ordinary people are busy for the fragments of silver in life, making "pay attention to rest" and "take care of your body" a blessing.

And those who are rich and noble naturally know how to cherish their bodies better, and even more desire to extend their lives and obtain that illusory immortality.

They are willing to spend a great price to obtain these "precious health nourishments" in Great-Grandfather's basement.

After finishing the selection, Li Zhuiyuan snapped his fingers again.

"Pa!"

The boy standing at the basement door opened his eyes, then walked into the darkness in front of him, opened several boxes continuously, and quickly took out the books he had selected earlier.

Then, holding books taller than himself, he walked out of the basement and went up the stairs.

Li Sanjiang was lying on the rattan chair on the terrace smoking a stuffy cigarette, and the radio was not turned on.

Great-Grandfather's mood was very unpleasant, not just because he worked hard and didn't receive the wages he deserved.

People, seeing dirty and disgusting things, will always have physiological discomfort.

"Xiao Yuan Hou, Great-Grandfather will help you take them."

"Okay, Great-Grandfather."

Even if Li Zhuiyuan could hold them, he still accepted Great-Grandfather's help.

After putting the books on the desk in the room, Great-Grandfather walked out and sat back on the rattan chair.

A Li was not in the room, the door of the east room was closed, she should be taking a bath.

Li Zhuiyuan chose a book "Tian Yi Pei Yuan Jue," which is a book of the Tian Yi Dao teaching people to rest and nourish their bodies, hoping to accommodate nature, and finally, nature is to ascend.

The first half is very useful; as for the second half, it can be ignored.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't believe in any ascension to become an immortal, and even less in any immortality.

He had already lost his childhood, and he didn't want to lose his old age too.

Holding the book, he walked to Great-Grandfather's side and sat down.

Great-Grandfather was in a bad mood, so he had to accompany him to chat.

The grandfather and grandson sat together, and the chatterbox opened very naturally.

Great-Grandfather's various old principles and sighs followed:

"This having a stepmother means having a stepfather."

"Now that there are more only children, try not to find someone with brothers and sisters in the family when looking for a partner."

"Family members are family members, but family members are also people; don't think of family members too well."

"The money you earn yourself must be held in your own hands; the money you give out, no matter who you give it to, it's hard to get it back."

"A big man should look like a big man; he can be muddled, but he cannot be cowardly."

Li Zhuiyuan listened while reading the book, and incidentally echoed appropriately.

Old principles are easy to be extreme, often cutting everything with one knife; after all, everything always has exceptions.

But from another perspective, any truth that can be summarized in a sentence cannot avoid being extreme and absolute.

However, after life experience rises, one can often taste the truth in old principles; it is not necessarily right, but it can hold the lower limit of an ordinary person's life.

As for that group of non-ordinary people, they can be more calm in the secular world, and it doesn't matter whether they listen or not, but in this world, there are still more ordinary people who think they are special.

What Li Sanjiang was most dissatisfied with was this eldest son Wu Youhou; Luo Jinhua and Wu Changshun, he had no opinion, because he had seen too many such people.

The more cowardly and stupid you are, the more you give such people the opportunity to ride on your head, drink your blood, and eat your meat.

After scolding and sighing, Li Sanjiang's anger dissipated.

In the final analysis, it was someone else's business; he, an outsider, didn't need to be too involved.

After letting Xiao Yuan Hou help him turn on the radio, Li Sanjiang patted his knees along with the storytelling sound in the radio, and followed along to chant the bridge.

A Li came out after taking a bath, stood at the doorway of the east room, and looked up at the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan put down the book, waved at her, and went downstairs.

The boy pushed out the tricycle and placed the small stool on it.

After A Li sat on the car, the boy rode the tricycle and drove off the dam.

He was going to the health center to visit Lin Shu You.

Uncle Qin leaned on his hoe in the fields, looking at the young boy and girl riding toward the sunset on the village road ahead.

He was indeed not as good as him; compared to his own tension and anxiety when walking the river, others were truly relaxed and at ease.

There was even a feeling that compared to walking the river, he cared more about life.

There were stalls at the entrance of the health center; Li Zhuiyuan found a stall that was considered clean and bought some fried skewers and fried tofu, adding sweet and spicy sauce.

After locking the tricycle, the boy and the girl sat on the tricycle and ate together.

No way, this kind of smell is not suitable in the hospital ward, so it can only be eliminated outside.

After eating, Li Zhuiyuan picked up the paper towel drawn from the stall, first helped A Li wipe the corners of her mouth and hands, then folded it, and wiped himself.

A Li watched the boy throw the paper towel into the trash can, pouted slightly, and then followed the boy into the hospital.

Lin Shu You's surgery had been done long ago, and he was lying on the bed at this moment.

Having just passed gas, he was holding the apple peeled for him by Xiong Shan, gnawing it bite by bite.

For someone who often seriously injured himself, cutting an appendix was no different from cutting a finger with a pencil sharpener.

"Brother Xiao Yuan!"

Lin Shu You was very happy; Brother Xiao Yuan came to visit him.

Moreover, he specially brought A Li.

Xiong Shan stood up and said very seriously: "The doctor said the surgery was very successful."

"Hmm, you worked hard."

"Should be, should be."

Li Zhuiyuan reached out and lifted the quilt; Lin Shu You understood and untied the elastic band around his waist.

The boy lifted the gauze wrapped inside; the wound was sutured very well.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, I'm fine."

"These two days, pay attention to rest, discharge from the hospital the day after tomorrow night, there is something to do."

"Understood!"

Li Zhuiyuan stood at the head of the bed, picked up an orange from the bedside cabinet, peeled it, and put it down.

After confirming the progress of Ah You's injury and finishing the process, Li Zhuiyuan held A Li's hand and left.

"That, Ah You, eat the orange." Xiong Shan reached out and wanted to help him take the orange.

"Don't touch it!" Lin Shu You shouted, then asked, "How to preserve a peeled orange?"

After leaving the hospital, Li Zhuiyuan rode the tricycle and took A Li to visit the stationery store and the small trinket store.

After buying some useless things, the two left.

On the way back, they encountered a small stall on the side of the road, selling zodiac stones and surname jades.

They were all cheap crafts, and there was a sign standing next to them, fixed price for the whole venue, no bargaining.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped and picked their respective surnames with A Li, and also chose "Li" and "Qin" jades.

It was dark now, not convenient to delay anymore, Li Zhuiyuan focused on riding home.

A Li sitting in the back was playing with two pieces of jade in her hand.

Any piece of jewelry on her body was worth much more than them, and even buying the factory that made them was more than enough, but she still played with them and couldn't put them down.

Taking off the jade pendant around her waist, she hung the "Li" character jade.

Then, she tied the "Qin" character jade to the boy's waist who was riding the car.

Li Zhuiyuan turned back and looked at her, seeing the girl tying it very seriously and devotedly.

The sun went down, and the sky was dark, but the boy's tricycle was carrying a piece of sunset glow.

Three days passed quickly.

During these days, Li Zhuiyuan returned to his past living habits here, sitting on the second-floor terrace reading books every day, with A Li accompanying him.

With Pear Blossom and Xiao Yingying doing work, Liu Yi didn't have much to do except cooking and making incense.

The old lady liked to sit on the dam drinking tea and watching, and she liked to lean against the kitchen door, eating melon seeds and watching.

That's right, even though she bled last time, she still couldn't help but continue watching.

These blood-stained melon seeds seemed to have more flavor.

These days, except for the essential basic training at night, Li Zhuiyuan would practice a set of loose boxing every morning; this was what he learned from the health book.

Practicing this was not for fighting, but to activate his own Qi and blood; every time he finished practicing, he would sweat slightly, and there would be a feeling of more abundant energy.

The only impact was that he had to take a bath and change clothes in the morning.

Tan Wenbin woke up and shouted hungry as soon as he woke up.

Runsheng was embarrassed to eat that meal and gave his basin to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin was not polite either, made his belly round, and then lay on the dam, basking in the sun for an afternoon.

Liu Yi cooked more food in the evening, and Tan Wenbin ate a big meal again.

It made Li Sanjiang surprised and asked:

"Zhuangzhuang, didn't you eat enough at your grandparents' house these days?"

Yin Meng recovered her sanity and could move freely.

The first thing she did after waking up was to check if her Gu insects were still alive.

It didn't move, as if dead.

Yin Meng used simple poison to touch it, and it didn't react.

If it were a normal person, they should dig a hole and bury the pet.

But Yin Meng was not; she changed to a more powerful poison; the poison was just prepared, and before it approached, the Gu insect came alive, running three circles in place to show that it was incomparably healthy.

Yin Meng couldn't help but suspect if she had chosen wrong.

She originally wanted to find a Gu insect that couldn't be poisoned to death; this thing indeed didn't die at that time, but the reason it didn't die might not be because its anti-toxicity exceeded other Gu insects, but because it was good at playing dead.

Lin Shu You stayed in the hospital for three days and came back.

His problem was the smallest; others were metaphysical, he was scientific.

The next morning, Liu Yumei sat at the doorway of the east room drinking tea as usual.

The boy was practicing slow boxing on the second-floor terrace.

She had long seen that this was a set of boxing techniques for nourishing health and accumulating Qi and blood.

This child, at such a young age, knows how to nourish health.

For this, Grandma Liu was very satisfied.

However, early this morning, Pear Blossom carried her precious son upstairs with a face full of smiles.

Li Zhuiyuan was practicing boxing, and Benben was placed on the rattan chair.

A Li sat on the rattan chair beside, watching the boy practice boxing, and didn't look at the child beside her at all.

Grandma Liu couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart:

These two, it seems, don't like children.

Runsheng was in the workshop, polishing a shovel.

This made Li Sanjiang curse loudly: "Early in the morning, Runsheng Hou, what are you doing, not letting people sleep!"

Yin Meng was in the room, putting poison jars one by one into her bag.

Put the ones without labels first; after all, there are not many with labels, and they don't take up space.

Tan Wenbin sat in a corner of the dam, holding a children's fairy tale book, reading a story.

After swallowing the resentment of the mural last time, the two resentful infants increased significantly, and the whispering sound on his two shoulders also became "Yiya Yiya."

Maybe, after another two or three waves, the two resentful infants could reach the standard for reincarnation.

Other people's prenatal education is done after the belly is big.

Tan Wenbin is doing it before the two children are reincarnated, thinking that after reincarnation in the next life, they will have inertia and feeling, and their grades will be better when they go to school.

After reading this fairy tale book, Tan Wenbin intends to teach them addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division.

These, Liu Yumei saw in her eyes.

The "knowing how to handle things" in the eyes of ordinary people is often oily and slippery at the market level.

But this level, how could it deceive a true discerning person, and it couldn't deceive a ghost at all.

True sociability is exchanging feelings for feelings.

Compared to the emotional desert of Brother Yuan, Tan Wenbin here has emotional excess.

Lin Shu You stood on the dam, learning the movements of Brother Xiao Yuan upstairs, practicing boxing and nourishing health together.

Although noisy, it was also a peaceful morning.

Liu Yumei picked up the teacup and was about to taste the tea when the tea in the cup shook suddenly.

She looked up.

The sky above her head was still this sky, the clouds were still those clouds, but the invisible cover originally shrouded above was lifted.

Liu Yumei looked toward Big Hu Zi's house.

Perfectly fine, why did it suddenly restrain its temper?

This boundary has been clean for so long because of you; with this sudden withdrawal, wouldn't the dirty things take the opportunity to make a comeback?

However, Liu Yumei quickly associated it with the "few people" of the past few days, and then looked at this morning, the scene of full personnel and full of vitality.

It is very clear that Xiao Yuan knew this would happen long ago; in all likelihood, this matter was promoted by Xiao Yuan himself.

This child is indeed imposing.

Last time it was the Great Emperor of Fengdu, this time it was the one under the peach forest.

Although the latter is definitely not comparable to the former, it is definitely not a character to be trifled with.

Even if it is dying and only has one tail left in the world, it didn't stir up trouble, just because people have a good temper, not because they don't have that ability.

Liu Yumei suddenly realized that her Qin and Liu families were also part of what was "manipulated" by this child?

Fortunately, she grabbed people early, and had her granddaughter's help, otherwise, such a child would not worry about where to go at all.

In the final analysis, it was still the Qin and Liu families riding his east wind.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped boxing and clapped his hands below.

Below, everyone changed clothes at the fastest speed, packed up equipment, carried mountaineering bags, and went to the second floor.

Li Sanjiang, who was holding a cigarette and preparing for a morning cough, was startled by this neat scene and asked:

"What is this for?"

Li Zhuiyuan smiled: "Great-Grandfather, we are playing a game, slaying demons and eliminating demons."

"Pfft..."

Li Sanjiang was amused.

Seeing everyone surrounding Xiao Yuan Hou, Xiao Yuan Hou placed Xiong Shan's child in front, and then placed a compass like a toy on the child's swaddling clothes.

Such an absurd scene, matched with the serious and earnest appearance of Runsheng Hou, Zhuangzhuang, and others.

Can't do it, can't do it, can't help it, really can't help it.

Li Sanjiang hurriedly covered his mouth and hurried downstairs.

The children were playing so seriously, he was afraid that he would laugh out loud and ruin the children's interest in the game.

After going downstairs and coming to the dam, Li Sanjiang saw Liu Yumei standing there, looking upstairs very seriously.

He couldn't help but smile: "The little children have watched too many movies, playing for fun."

Liu Yumei looked at this old guy with a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, sat back, and picked up the teacup again.

Second-floor terrace.

Li Zhuiyuan's compass was placed on Benben's belly.

Benben seemed to feel itchy, and also felt that it was very interesting to have so many people surrounding him, so he kept laughing "giggle giggle."

The one under the peach forest turned over and took a nap on time.

Dirty things, make a comeback.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the compass, constantly drawing circles and making marks on the five maps.

After drawing a map, he handed it to a person; everyone faced a large direction.

Runsheng, Tan Wenbin, Yin Meng, and Lin Shu You, four people, corresponded to four directions, and everyone held a circled map in their hands.

Naturally generated ghosts are few and far between; after all, this requires just the right time; on the contrary, those external evil spirits are all impatient to enter and seize the ecological niche.

In the past, every evil spirit could make him face a formidable enemy, but now, this level of things doesn't even need him to take action personally.

Compared to the giant fierce spirits pushed out by the river water, these things of theirs are not on the table at all.

"Recognize the position clearly, see the situation clearly; you must pursue speed, and you must also pursue cleanliness without leaving roots."

The four stood up and said in unison:

"Understood!"

Li Zhuiyuan put away the compass and picked up the child.

At this moment, he remembered the nickname he once gave himself... Li the Corpse-Fisher of Nantong.

The one under the peach forest cannot be suppressed forever; it will dissipate one day.

Just like the Great Emperor of Fengdu sitting in Fengdu, and temples in various places suppressing one side.

People's names and trees' shadows; near famous and deterrent dojos, evil spirits often dare not approach.

Li Zhuiyuan cast his gaze toward the distant fields,

Opened his mouth and said:

"It's time to let them know, Nantong, whose territory it is after all."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 185 =====