Fang Zhengzheng's body trembled.
There is nothing more terrifying than seeing a dead person suddenly open his eyes, although he did not actually see the process of Zhang Yangping being killed.
However, the bloody hole in Zhang Yangping's throat was extremely clear.
If a sword pierces the throat, even a strong man in the reincarnation realm will basically be unable to sustain serious injury. And who is Zhang Yangping? Just an ordinary villager.
How could he still be alive
A drop of cold sweat fell from Fang Zhengzheng's forehead. For some reason, Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.
Then, an even more exaggerated scene appeared in front of him.
After Zhang Yangping opened his eyes, he sat up from the ground very quickly. There was still blood on his throat. However, there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Zheng Zheng, are you finally back?" Zhang Yangping opened his mouth and his voice was as clear as a whisper in Fang Zheng's ear.
"Ah..." Fang Zhengzheng didn't quite believe what the ghost said, but the scene in front of him still frightened him so much that he couldn't help but step back.
And at this time, he once again saw countless villagers with frightened expressions, and each one of them kept shouting in their ears.
And Wu Yu'er.
It can be seen that Wu Yu'er is obviously very nervous now, shaking him vigorously with one hand, and he doesn't know what is being said in his mouth, and he can't hear it clearly.
"What's wrong, Zhengzheng, I'm your Uncle Yangping, Zhengzheng... Your father and I miss you, we really, really miss you..." Zhang Yangping's voice sounded again.
Moreover, the most important thing is that while Zhang Yangping was talking, he slowly crawled towards Fang Zhengzheng, his eyes as dark as the abyss of hell.
"Uncle Yangping..." Fang Zhengzheng's body trembled again, a dark wind blew from behind, and he subconsciously looked at the surrounding villagers.
From the expressions of the villagers, he could feel that they were all extremely concerned and anxious. However, what was very strange was that no villager noticed that Zhang Yangping woke up, or in other words, none of the villagers looked at him. Zhang Yangping opened his eyes and crawled towards him.
"Zhengzheng, the demons are here, they killed Li'er, and are planning to kill everyone in our Beishan Village. Zhengzheng, you have to avenge Li'er, they killed Li'er, my Li'er... No, that's not right, you can't take revenge, the demons are too strong, you must not take revenge." After Zhang Yangping crawled in front of Fang Zhengheng, he also put a hand on Fang Zhengheng's hand, and kept talking to himself. Said to himself.
Fang Zhengzheng did not hide again this time.
Because, Zhang Yangping talked about the devil, and also talked about his son Zhang Li, the current deputy captain of the Beishan Village Hunting Team, that muscular young man.
"Uncle Yangping!" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes wet, and inexplicably one scene after another flashed through his mind. The first time he met Zhang Yangping was on Canngling Mountain.
At that time, he was only seven years old and had just joined the hunting team in Nanshan Village. He had a hostile relationship with Zhang Yangping from Beishan Village, and they were competing for prey on the outskirts of Cangling Mountain.
But such a relationship has become something comparable to that of a father and son.
Zhang Yangping reached out to Fang Zhengyi and his family when they were most lonely, and gave Fang Zhengzheng and the Fang family a new living environment. He also spared no effort to support all his actions and bet all the savings of the entire Beishan Village on Fang Zhengyi. For Zheng Zheng, this kind of care is even more intense than for his biological son.
"Zheng Zheng, it'll be great if you come back. Beishan Village will be safe and sound with you. The devils won't dare to invade anymore, and Uncle Yang Ping will be able to leave with peace of mind." Zhang Yangping's hand held Fang Zheng Zheng's tightly. , there is also an expression of appreciation in the dark eyes.
"Uncle Yangping, you know..."
"Well, Uncle Yangping knows, of course he knows, yes, I'm dead, and I can no longer drink and eat meat with you and Houde."
"Uncle Yangping..."
"Don't cry, kid, don't cry. You are the pride of our entire Beishan Village. Without you, Beishan Village wouldn't be in its current situation. I'm afraid we wouldn't have enough to eat a few years ago. You must be strong now. Live strong, for Beishan Village, live strong!" When Zhang Yangping said this, he also looked at the sky, and then his body slowly disappeared, as if it had dissipated.
"Uncle Yangping, Uncle Yangping!!!" Fang Zhengzheng threw his body forward. He wanted to keep Zhang Yangping, but he couldn't catch him.
And then, a strong tingling feeling came out of his heart, rushing into Fang Zhengzheng's brain like a flood.
The world in front of me changed again, still black and white, but it had a completely different feeling than before, as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Yangping was still lying on the ground, his eyes not open, and there was still wet blood on his throat. It felt as if he hadn't moved at all.
"Uncle Yangping!" Fang Zhengzheng shouted again.
"Integrity, integrity, what's wrong with you?!"
"Zhengzheng, can you hear what my aunt is saying? Zhengzheng, don't scare your aunt?"
"Zheng'er... Zheng'er, what's wrong with you?"
The villagers, including Fang Houde and Wu Yu'er, screamed and shouted in Fang Zhengyi's ears desperately, but Fang Zhengzheng couldn't hear or feel them at all.
And, the weirdest thing is...
He actually saw another kind of shadow on the villagers, Fang Houde and Wu Yu'er, which lingered but was intertwined with their bodies.
"What's going on? What's wrong with me?" Fang Zhengzheng felt an extremely heavy feeling in his heart, like a huge rock weighing on his heart, making him breathless. He could feel himself breathing. However, he could not hear the sound of his breathing at all.
Not only could he not hear the sound of breathing, he could not hear any sounds, including the sound of wind, footsteps, the rustling of grass...
All sounds disappeared.
The whole world is left with only black and white, intertwined black and white.
And then, Fang Zhengzheng felt that his whole body became light and airy, as if it was slowly rising up to the sky above Beishan Village.
In the sky, he looked at the villagers below. Inexplicably, he suddenly felt that the villagers seemed to be crying, a cry that came from the soul.
"Rumble!" A loud and neat voice sounded.
A group of figures appeared at the entrance of Beishan Village. The leader was a general covered in a black cloak, with a ferocious beast covered in scales riding under him.
"Deputy Commander, our whereabouts seem to have been exposed!"
“…”
“…”
"Little Luobo will not let you bad guys hurt Uncle Fang and Aunt Qin. Little Luobo will protect the village. Little Luobo is brave..."
“…”
Scene after scene was constantly changing, as if the souls of the villagers were telling Fang Zhengzheng everything.
"No! Mr. Mo Cheng doesn't want it!" Fang Zhengzheng watched Mr. Mo Cheng being killed by the Demon Clan Deputy Capital Commander and wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop him at all.
"ah… "
"Uncle Yangping, uncle Yangping, don't go up!"
"Ah, you devils, we fight you!"
“…”
"Yun Qingwu, Yun Qingwu!!!" Strong resentment surged out of Fang Zhengzheng's heart, making his body as painful as being burned by fire.
"Ah!! Yun Qingwu, I want revenge, I want revenge!!!"
"Boom!" Fang Zhengzheng's head sank, and all the pictures disappeared completely. The world was no longer black and white, but turned into a complete darkness without a trace of light.
“…”
"Integrity, Integrity, what's wrong with you?!"
"Quick, help, Zheng Zheng fainted, he fainted!"
The villagers screamed, because Fang Zhengzhi had fallen headfirst on Zhang Yangping's body, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Quick, straighten yourself up and go back to the house to rest. He must be very angry!"
"Be careful, be careful..."
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The night slowly becomes darker.
Beishan Village is not a traditional town. Normally, when the night gets darker, there won't be too many fires. Basically, people will go to bed early to prepare for work in the morning tomorrow.
However, Beishan Village tonight was different from usual. The fire was bright, almost every household had oil lamps on, and no one fell asleep early.
Outside the small courtyard of the Fang family in Beishan Village, there was a dense crowd of people standing. Everyone stretched their necks and waited anxiously.
"Why is there no news yet?"
"I don't know when the child Zheng Zheng will wake up?"
"Sigh... It was the village chief who brought the Zhengzheng family to Beishan Village. However, he saw the village chief dead as soon as he came back. How could he bear such a change?"
The villagers were talking quietly, their faces full of sadness, but no one walked into the Fang family's courtyard to disturb them.
And in the Fang family courtyard.
Wu Yu'er sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at Fang Zhengzheng lying on his back, her charming face filled with an unconcealable eagerness and anxiety.
"Yu'er, your Aunt Qin is awake." Fang Houde's voice came from outside the house. The voice was not too loud, but it was clear.
However, Wu Yu'er sat blankly beside the bed as if she hadn't heard anything at all.
"Zheng'er, how's Zheng'er doing?!" At this moment, Qin Xuelian's voice quickly rang out, and then, a shaky figure rushed over.
Wu Yu'er's body trembled, and her eyes finally turned to the door of the house, looking at Qin Xuelian's pale face, and she bit her lips tightly.
"Auntie, did Yun Qingwu bring the magic soldiers here? Tell me, right?"
"Yes!" Qin Xuelian nodded.
"Damn Yun Qingwu, damn it!" Wu Yu'er gritted her teeth, her chest rising and falling rapidly due to excessive anger, and a cold light shone in her dark eyes.
"Yu'er, we can't fight her. She is the young master of the demon clan. Now I just hope that Zheng'er can wake up as soon as possible. My Zheng'er..." Qin Xuelian said as she walked to the bed and looked at ** Fang Zhengzheng, who closed his eyes tightly, couldn't help sobbing again.
"My dear, why did you wake up and cry again? I told you not to come in, but you insisted on coming in..." Fang Houde held Qin Xuelian in one hand, while blaming him, there were also tears in his eyes.
"Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry, as long as Zheng'er is still alive, it will be fine, as long as our family is reunited, I won't cry, um, I won't cry..."
"Yu'er, you said you have a master who is proficient in medical skills?" Fang Houde patted Qin Xuelian's shoulder, and then turned his eyes to Wu Yu'er.
"Well, I have already sent the message. It should arrive within three to five days." Wu Yu'er nodded, and then took out a small jade bottle from his arms: "Uncle Fang, I have a nourishing pill here. I wonder if there’s hot water in the house, could you give me some?”
"Yes, yes, I'll pour hot water right away." Fang Houde nodded, then looked at Qin Xuelian in his arms: "My dear, please sit in the room for a while, don't cry anymore. "
"Shall I pour it?"
"No, you rest, I'll go!"
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The night passed quickly, illuminated by a ray of sunshine in the morning.
At the entrance of Zhang's courtyard, the villagers were still waiting hard. No one went in to disturb them. However, someone had already brought porridge and breakfast early.
"Brother Fang, Aunt Qin, we brought you breakfast, would you like some?"
"Thank you Aunt Li." Fang Houde ran out of the house quickly, with slightly dark circles under his eyes, but he still took the bamboo basket from a woman's hand quickly, and then seemed to think of something: "How is Little Carrot? Does he know his parents..."
"Little Carrot was left by Aunt Wang. The village chief left, and Ali also left. Aunt Wang was suffering all alone, so she took Little Carrot and recognized her as her grandson." The woman known as Aunt Li sighed and said.
"Well, this is the best arrangement." Fang Houde nodded, and then continued: "The village chief needs Aunt Li to take more care of the funeral affairs. I will go over to help after the child has breakfast. No matter what, the funeral affairs of Mr. Mo Cheng and the village chief must be settled well!"
"Everyone has discussed this matter. Now that the village chief is gone, and Ali is no longer here, I am afraid that Brother Fang will have to take charge of the affairs in the village. We also know that Zheng Zheng is unconscious now, and then the princess ... But now the whole village is in chaos, we... "
"Aunt Li, there's no need to say anything. I understand. I'm familiar with things in the village. Brother Yang Ping and I have been in charge of it all these years. Since everyone in the village trusts me, I will definitely take charge!" Fang Houde said at the end and looked at her. In the room, he sighed heavily.
At this moment, a neat sound suddenly came from the direction of the village entrance in Beishan. The ground shook, accompanied by the loud neighing of horses.
"Rumble..."
Such a noise naturally caused Fang Houde and the villagers in Beishan Village to change their expressions. They all looked at me and me with extremely frightened expressions.
"Evil... the devil is here again?!"