Mr. Wang is the head of Xiliang village. He has lived here for more than ten generations.

Also suffered more than ten lives.

But the ancestors certainly did not expect that the descendants would win a good life when the sun was setting and the old man was red.

As early as the last century, the state built roads and electrified Xiliang village, opening up the gap between them and the outside world.

A few years ago, they found a better place to live, which made the villagers become the envy of the city people.

Unlike the children and grandchildren who thought life should be like this, Wang Laohan came out of the hard times.

For example, he has deep feelings for this mountain village that is about to disappear completely, which his children and grandchildren can't understand.

On the other side of the mountain, his ancestors lay here.

June 14 is the death day of Wang's father.

Every year today, at dawn, he would go to his parents' grave to talk with them.

Family is short, trivial.

He knows that the old people over there like to listen to this.

If you ask your grandchildren to come over and talk about how to play games and how to become the brain powder of a star, I believe the old people will be confused.

The same is true this year.

Just seven o'clock in the morning, he told his parents all he had to say.

"Well, I should go back. I'll come back to see you two on October 1 of the lunar calendar, with a box of good cigarettes and a bottle of good wine. "

After patting the soil on his knees, Wang sighed, arched up a handful of loess with both hands, and solemnly sprinkled it on the grave, he turned and walked out of the cypress forest.

The geomantic omen on this side of the mountain is very good.

If not, how can the villagers in Xiliang village live a good life now?

The good geomantic omen of ancestral graves is related to the future life of all the villagers in Xiliang village.

As early as when he moved, Mr. Wang heard that the state was going to move these old graves away.

He is thinking about how to make the country agree to keep this ancestral grave.

Even if he died later, burned to ashes, put it in a small box, and put it in a square shelf, he would be willing.

"Ah

Just as Mr. Wang looked back at this lush "land of dragons" and was thinking about how to keep his ancestral grave from being moved away, a shrill scream came from the direction of the signal tower above the back.

It's supposed to be the scream of a girl.

Nearly 70 years old, but still eyes do not spend, ears do not deaf old man Wang, listen clearly.

And according to his rich life experience, we can hear the girl's extreme fear from the scream.

Although old Wang is old, he still has the courage to see injustice and help each other. He immediately abandons the matter of how to keep his ancestral grave. With a loud drink, he turns around and rushes up the mountain: "who dares to be a wild man in Xiliang village?"

Going out is Xiliang mountain. Wang, who has lived here for 70 years, can walk back and forth on the mountain with his eyes closed.

It's just a pity that up to now, he hasn't counted how many stones there are at the foot of Xiliang mountain——

As a result, as soon as he turned around and rushed out, a hungry tiger fell to the ground with a bang, and his forehead hit another stone.

As a result, the world will be quiet.

There was no girl's shrill cry, no one dared to shout in the wild, even the birds in Xiliang mountain closed their mouths, only the south wind blowing slowly from afar.

I don't know how long it took to wake up.

It's old after all.

It's no longer like when I was young, when I hit my forehead on a stone, I could smash it, but I didn't jump up and move on.

However, even though Wang is no longer young and has a big bag on his forehead, his thinking still remains sober.

As soon as I got up, I remembered the scream when I fell down.

"Who dares to run wild in Xiliang village?"

Mr. Wang gave a big drink again, picked up a stone the size of his fist and ran up the path in the stab.

The birds in the sky, the grass on both sides of the path, and the ancestors in the cypress forest behind them are silently watching the old man Wang's back, gasping for breath and struggling to sprint.

Xiliang mountain is hard to get to the sky.

But no matter how hard the mountain road is, no matter how long the life is, as long as you keep running forward, you will come to the end.

Mr. Wang appeared on the hill under the signal tower, and then saw two girls.

A girl in a man's suit -- if it wasn't for her beautiful hair and the snow-white pink hand hanging on the ground, Mr. Wang would never have thought it was a girl.

The girl's long legs were lying on the ground, and her upper body was held in her lap by her companion.

There was bright red blood on her chest, on her hands and on the ground.

"What, what?"

Wang, who didn't see the villain, was stunned and looked at the girl in plain white sportswear.

Old man Wang is nearly 70 years old, but when he saw the girl in white, he couldn't move as if he had been struck by lightning.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl.

I don't think I'll see such a beautiful girl when I die.

Yang Xiao hid his left hand behind Zhanxing God. With a shake of his finger, the knife disappeared, and he let go of an old man Wang who stepped into the gate of hell.

She really did not expect that when she gave zhanxingshen "plastic surgery", there would be someone behind the mountain.

If Mr. Wang was a young man, there would be a lot of knives on his throat.

Then, with an inexplicable expression, I will sleep here.

"Uncle, I and my companion accidentally fell down and just broke their nose."

Yang Xiao pretended to be afraid of trembling voice, said: "please, you go to the village to call people to help, carry her down?"

"You, you are here to visit the mountains?"

Old Wang blinked his eyes and tried to see Zhanxing God in Yang Xiao's arms.

Of course, Yang Xiao won't let him see the bloody Zhanxing God, pretending to cry: "well, we are here to visit the mountain. Who knows there are so many stones on the mountain."

"Yes, there are many stones in Xiliang mountain

Wang raised his hand with deep feeling. When he wiped the big bag on his forehead, he immediately nodded: "girl, you wait here, I'll call people right away - Oh, it's time to match a mobile phone."

Granddaughters all have Wang Laohan of Yang Xiaoda. Of course, they don't stare at others just because they are beautiful.

It's important to save people.

In the sigh, the old man Wang has gone like the wind.

Half an hour later, Mr. Wang took his tenant in the east of the village, two boys and girls who are off duty today, and ran to the top of the mountain: "quick, quick - where are the two children?"

The two children are already in the courtyard rented by Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao, who has changed his clothes, is bandaging Zhan Xingshen's face.

Zhanxing God is still in a coma, lying on the king's "dragon couch" all over, motionless, let her toss.

When Yang Xiao bandaged the head of Zhanxing God into a mummy, the door was gently pushed open.

In fact, Li Mu Chen wants to kick the door open, then rush in with a scream, and Yang Xiao - she should be cruel to her hand, twist the beautiful head behind her back.

When you don't despair, you don't feel sisterhood.

Li Muchen didn't hear the scream of Zhanxing God when he was stabbed. She didn't even hear the sound of the king carrying the star God and falling down from the back wall like a leaf. But she smelled a clear smell of blood.

Although she was poisoned by the beauty, her sense of facial features did not fail.

When she raised her head and looked out of the window, she happened to see that Wang Shang was carrying a sack, carrying the immortal Zhanxing God, walking towards the north room.

Blood, since the exhibition star God's forehead on Yang Xiao's back dripping, dripping on the ground is so shocking.

Li Muchen thought that the star God was dead.

Zhanxing God is dead, so she is left to live alone and bear the torture of the king.

When you suffer, you don't even have a companion. That's boring.

It's better to die together.

After a full half an hour, Li Muchen finally climbed to the door of the north room and pushed the door open with his last strength.

Yang Xiao didn't even look at her, but he still did his own thing.

However, she can clearly feel that there are two sharper eyes than the knife, which are staring at her bitterly.

Unfortunately, no matter how sharp the eyes are, they can only be eyes, not knives.

Therefore, even if Li Mu Chen stares at her eyes, no matter how sharp, can't give Yang Xiao the slightest substantive damage.

What's more, she is not afraid of Li Muchen at all.

Pick up a piece of gauze, wipe the blood and ointment on the hand, Yang Xiao this just looked to the door.

When the four eyes are opposite, Yang Xiaosi does not hide her disgust for Li Muchen.

Li Mu Chen clearly wanted to kill Wang Shang 10000 times with her eyes, but she only insisted on it for less than ten seconds. She looked painfully on the threshold and said in a dumb voice, "Wang, Wang Shang, you also killed me."

"Dead people can't do things for me."

Yang Xiao went to the door and put his foot under Li Muchen's rib. He seemed to have a very easy choice. Li Muchen, who is more than 1.73 meters tall and weighs more than 100 kilograms, flew out like a puppet without weight and landed in the yard.

I fell her, and even the heart beat seemed to stop.

After a long time, Li Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes and saw that the king had changed into a pink dress.

No matter how much Li Mu Chen hates Yang Xiao, he has to admit that Wang Shang is the most beautiful woman in the world.

The first beauty is on the phone.

Under the gaze of Li Muchen's resentful eyes, Yang Xiao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and scolded with an extremely harsh voice: "a group of waste."

Without waiting for the people over there to say anything, Yang Xiao ended the call and then looked at Li Muchen: "I'll tell you a good news. Hungry ghost road those waste, in escorting 300 pure virgins back to the valley, was raided by the authorities. Thirty seven people, the whole army will be destroyed. "

"Ha, ha, that's really good news."

Li Mu Chen was stunned, and laughed hoarsely: "how I wish those people could follow suit and pull out all the people who are hungry in the outside world. The best, yes, yes, ha ha. "

"You can find me, can't you?"

Yang xiaoshai laughed, turned his eyes and said faintly, "don't dream. Don't say they can't find me. Even if they find me, it's not much worse than dealing with Yama. Instead, it's up to you to think about what kind of punishment you can get. "

"If you can trample on me now, I will be grateful for your kindness."

"How can I step on you? You are so beautiful. "

Yang Xiao's mood suddenly got better. He knelt down in front of her. Chun Cong raised her chin with her fingers and said softly, "I can restore your original appearance. But you have to do something for me

"Lord, I, I can die for you!"

Li Mu Chen Leng next, immediately excited of say.

Yang Xiao tilted his head to think about it and said, "that scum certainly doesn't like sleeping dead."