"Count you ruthless, count you ruthless!" The uncle also got up from the ground, slapped the dust on his buttocks, walked out of the door, and said:

"If you don't go, we go. I asked everyone to move to the town, Er Miao, it's not that my uncle cursed you. Now your Ding family, you are the only seedling, you had better go back to the city and go back to your Maoshan Mountain! If something happens to you again, your Ding family will completely cut off the incense! ”

"Don't worry about it, uncle. You're not dead, how can I die? Ding Ermiao waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm your nephew, I want to keep my life, and when you die, I'll give you linen and filial piety, right?" ”

"I have a son, I don't need you to dress me in linen and filial piety!" The uncle glared at Ding Ermiao, and turned away angrily.

"Then I can also show you feng shui, choose a feng shui treasure land, your son won't do this, right?" Ding Ermiao smiled.

After the uncle left, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao began to look at everything in the family.

It's only been a few months, and there is no warmth in the home. Spider silk hung all over the roof, and dust had accumulated a thick layer on the tabletop.

The kitchen is cold and the backyard is depressed. I don't know where the dozens of chickens I originally raised.

Only the big yellow dog at home, like Xu Sanduo's insistence on the steel seventh company, has never given up and has been sticking to it.

It's just that this yellow dog is also hungry and skinny, his fur is dull, and he is lame on one leg, and he doesn't know who injured him. The so-called lost dog is probably this kind of virtue.

Although Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao hadn't lived at home for a full day last time, this big yellow dog was quite spiritual, recognized them, knew that they were from the Ding family, and pounced all of a sudden, whining in his mouth, and wagging his tail at Ding Ermiao.

"Xiao Huang, come here!" Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly opened the suitcase, opened the cooked food she bought, and threw it to the big yellow dog to eat.

Because I took into account the problems of life, I bought a lot of cooked food this time, such as braised pig's trotters and roasted pigeon, everything.

"He is not called Xiao Huang, nor is he called Big Rhubarb, his name is Huang Xiaobing, which is the name given to him by the eldest brother." Ding Ermiao squatted down, stroked the back of the big yellow dog with pity, and said.

"Big brother is so interesting, why do you want to name a dog Huang Xiaobing?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"The eldest brother said that this dog is very sensible and cares for the house, just like a soldier standing guard, so he calls him Huang Xiaobing." Ding Ermiao explained, stood up, and began to clean.

The south gate was unharmed and Guo Zhanbi helped together, and in an instant, the cobwebs and dust were cleaned up.

Fortunately, the well at home can still be used, and the gas stove can also be used.

Ji Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves, and with the help of Ding Ermiao, she cleaned up the stove and heated the cooked food she bought, and it would be a meal at noon.

The two of them, the two ghosts, plus the dog named Huang Xiaobing, had lunch together.

After the meal, Ding Ermiao locked the door, and together with Ji Xiaoxiao, took Huang Xiaobing and walked up to the river embankment.

Huang Xiaobing saw his master, had eaten his heart's content, and ran around the river embankment excitedly, shaking his head and tail. The dog fights the human power, and the owner returns, and its momentum is different.

I have just experienced a spring flood, and the crescent moon river is full of water, rippling and rippling.

Ding Ermiao swept it at a glance and knew that his zombie ancestors were still hiding at the bottom of the river.

But now it's daytime, and Ding Ermiao can't do it. If it starts fighting now, it will scare the villagers to death.

Standing on the embankment, you can see the situation in the village. The villagers are worried that going home will bring disaster to them, and they are now moving outward and busy.

In fact, there are not many villagers in the village now. Because most of the young and middle-aged people work outside the village, most of the people left in the village are elderly, children and women.

Those old people are not afraid of death, but they are worried about the safety of their children, so the children in the village are preparing to move.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Ding Ermiao was also uneasy, but he was helpless.

The final battle between himself and Zhu Yunwen and Liu Lao Ghost is inevitable. This is not only the catastrophe of the Ding family, but also the catastrophe of the village of Mu Basin.

Hundreds of years ago, this catastrophe was already buried, and there was no way to avoid it.

Several old men in the village cowered in the distance, watching Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao didn't care, took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand for a walk, walked from the river embankment to the south slope, and looked at the original site of his ancestral tomb.

After turning around back and forth, in addition to finding the corpse qi at the bottom of the river, Ding Ermiao also found that the dragon qi of the Huilong Feng Shui Bureau was more agile and majestic.

It seems that the underwater dragon can't hold it anymore, and is about to take off and jump thousands of miles.

This kind of powerful dragon qi and the dragon spirit sealed in Ding Ermiao's corpse whip induce each other, and the corpse whip is also a little ready to move on Ding Ermiao's waist.

Ding Ermiao frowned and said, "Xiaoxiao, this dragon vein is about to burst out with huge energy, it seems that Liu Lao Ghost and Zhu Yunwen are about to start the final action." ”

"What will they do? What are the consequences? Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"I can't guess either, but in the evening, the mystery will be revealed." Ding Ermiao looked around and said, "Go back and rest, in the evening, I will enter Zhu Yunwen's ghost mansion, catch them one by one, and ask them to understand." ”

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, went down the embankment with Ding Ermiao, and returned home.

Seeing that it was still early, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao cleaned up the room and took a brief rest.

The south gate is unharmed and the fruit occupies the wall one inside and one outside, standing guard respectively.

At dusk, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao got up, both with a look of satisfaction, and they didn't know what they had done.

Guo Zhanbi reported and said, "Brother Ermiao, the people in the village are almost gone, and only twenty or thirty elderly people remained. ”

"Love to go, love to stay, leave them." Ding Ermiao smiled, made dinner with Ji Xiaoxiao, and then set up a square table on the floor in front of the door and started dinner.

Nanmen Wuxiao loves wine, so Ding Ermiao opened a bottle of liquor and drank with Nanmen Wuxian.

The sky gradually darkened, and the south gate was unharmed and Guo Zhanbi did not shy away from it, appearing together and sitting around the table.

Anyway, at this time, Mu Basin has almost become an empty village, and it will not scare anyone.

After smelling two glasses of wine, the south gate was unharmed, and the ghost was shaking. Ding Ermiao advised him to drink less, but he didn't listen, and finally got drunk with his smell.

Ding Ermiao shook his head helplessly, and a piece of paper was accepted at the south gate without harm.

When it was dark, the lights in the house flashed and the power suddenly went out. Looking at the whole village, there is not a single light in sight. It seems that the entire Mu Basin has lost power.

And at the same time, the temperature dropped suddenly, and in early summer, it was like a cool breeze like late autumn.

"Brother Ermiao, they're here." Guo Zhanbi said in a low voice.

The alert Huang Xiaobing also shouted.

——Today's third watch is over. Starting tomorrow, there will be daily updates from now on, at ten o'clock in the evening, and we hereby inform.