After a catastrophe just now, my father became a lot more silent. No more asking to walk around. The two children were also frightened, and followed closely beside their grandmother, not leaving an inch. The rocking chair and the Tenskera became more and more arrogant, holding hands everywhere they went. I looked at it and felt pantothenic acid.

"Then let's go back to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave." We had another meal at that restaurant in Wanhua Valley. I said to everyone after the meal.

"Then let's go back quickly." My dad muttered. The others were silent.

"Then let's go. Rocking chair brother, I'm sorry for you. "I was angry when I looked at the rocking chair, and since he was so energetic, let him do his best for everyone. That shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Okay, let's go, let's go home." The rocking chair is really refreshing on happy occasions, and I have no opinion on my suggestion, and I generously shake my body and turn it into a big bench.

"I said, everyone, why are you all so angry?" The rocking chair was chattering as it flew away.

"You should be quiet, too. Didn't you see someone die just now? Who else is as happy as you are now, and there is no sympathy! Tenspa blamed the rocking chair.

"Hehe, I'm not unsympathetic. I think it's sad or sympathetic, it's useless. Since I am fortunate enough to be able to walk in this world once, it is better to be happy. Okay, let's hurry up! As soon as the rocking chair finished speaking, it shook its body and began to shuttle wildly through the air with us.

"Grandpa, look, that's Changqing Town!" Xiaobai suddenly pointed down and shouted. We all bowed our heads.

"Grandpa, isn't that our house?" Qingshan's eyes were also skewed, and he could see my inconspicuous thatched house from such a high place.

"Is that my son's former home?" My mother asked as she looked.

"Let's go and have a look at your house." My father probably really didn't want to go back to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, so he immediately shouted as soon as he heard the words of Qingshan and my mother.

"Then let's go and see." I gently patted the armrest of the rocking chair.

"Tut-tut, Ba'er, how did you live before? You don't see anything in this room. "My thatched hut is at the far edge of the village, and no one usually passes by here, so it looks no different from when I left. My dad spun back and forth and looked at me as if he thought it was incredible.

"Hehe, grandpa can't make money, so he can only take me to the town to beg for food." Aoyama smiled and touched his nose.

"Begging? Beggar? Oh my God, tsk, what an idea! My dad shook his head and touched the big kang I slept on.

"Grandpa, don't touch it. The kang was full of ash. No one slept in months. Xiaobai reminded him of his grandfather.

"No, no, no. Why is my son in this place after being burned by the Heavenly Demon Flames? My dad didn't seem to hear Xiaobai's reminder, and he was talking to himself while touching the kang.

"yes, why am I here?" I touched my head and wondered. Why do I feel a little unfamiliar here?

"Who are you? Why is it in Aomori's house? An unfamiliar voice came from outside the door.

"Uh--- are you ---" I turned to look at the door, only to see a rather large woman looking at us with a puzzled expression.

"I'm a friend of Aomori. I haven't seen him go out for a long time, so I came to take a look. The woman went into the house and looked at each of us.

"Grandpa, didn't you say your name was Aomori? Is she your friend? Aoyama tugged at my sleeve and asked me in a whisper. yes, I think it's weird too. Why I don't know this woman?

"Excuse me, do you really know Aomori?" I asked the woman in front of me again. If she knew Aomori, she wouldn't know who I was!

"He and I grew up together and went to school together in town. Do you think I don't know him? The woman looked at me strangely.

"Are you Niu Huan?" The name popped into my head.

"You know me, too? Are you a friend of Aomori? Do you know where he went? As soon as the woman heard me, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at me with an eager expression.

"Well--- sort of. I'm looking for him too. "I don't know why, I was a little embarrassed by the woman in front of me, and I lowered my head, but I secretly wondered in my heart.

"Uh--- excuse me, do you think he and Aomori look alike?" My mother suddenly walked up to the woman and asked.

"Hehe, this lady is really joking. How could Aomori be like him! Qingshan is so tall, but he doesn't have so much beard on his face, and his eyes are also single eyelids, which is not like him at all. When the woman in front of me said this, my head exploded. Am I not Aomori?

"Oh--- yes. Looks like we're mistaken. My mother took my hand and walked out of the house. My dad doesn't know why he has always had a soft spot for that kang, and he still touches it there.

"If you see Aomori, tell him that I'm still waiting for him." The stout woman shyly bowed her head and ran out.

"Tut-tut, another infatuated woman." My mother looked at the woman's back and kept smacking her tongue.

"Come and see, this kang is a little weird." When my father saw the woman leave, he yelled at us.

"What's wrong with this kang? I think it's normal. Aren't all kang like this? "I heard my father's words and walked to the kang and took a look.

"Get out of the way." My dad waved his hand at us and slapped it against the edge of the kang. "Crunch--" sounded, and the baffle in front of the kang actually moved. When I looked, the baffle in front of the kang turned out to be a flat stone slab. Why didn't I notice it before?

"Ah---h My mother couldn't help but scream. I looked, oh my mother! Why is there a person sitting under this kang?

"This person has been dead for a long time, and judging from his size, it should be the Aomori that the woman just said about him." My father took the man out from under the kang and put him on the kang. When my mother saw it, she quickly took the two children outside.

"Impossible! So where did he run away some time ago? I've lived in this room with Qingshan and Xiaobai for a while, and I haven't seen him here. "I don't think my dad is reliable? This man may have been a beggar who came to my house while I was away from home.

"When I say this man has been dead for a long time, I mean that he has been dead for months. If you look at him, he's a dried corpse. My dad pointed to the corpse's face. I was taken aback when I saw it. I didn't dare to look at the man's face just now, but it's really scary to look at it now. The man's face was completely deflated. Compared to skeletons, they have an extra layer of skin.

"Dad means that when I took Qingshan to sleep on this kang, he died under the kang?" When I thought about the time I had once been lying on top of a dead man's head, my hair stood on end.

"That's how it should be. Before he was dying, you and the green mountain descended from the sky, and a wisp of his soul entered your body. That's why you think of yourself as him. My dad seemed to have finally figured out what was going on, and clapped his hands proudly.

"Since I'm not Aomori, who am I?" I covered my head and almost hit the kang, but I immediately moved from the kang to the door of the house.

"Needless to ask, of course you are my son Xingqingmiao. Hahahaha. My dad patted me on the shoulder. He was delighted. I fell into a bottomless hole. This brain is a mess.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it. Let's bury this body. You are also related to him. My father looked inside the house, went around the house again, and finally held out his hand to me.

"What for?" I was crouching in the doorway, depressed, and when I saw my father reaching out to me, I didn't know what he was going to do.

"Borrow your oolong brake for use." My dad gestured to my waist. The "black belt" around my waist moved.

"Here you go. Hey? I grabbed the "black belt" around my waist and reached out to hand it to my father. Unexpectedly, the "black belt" "spurted" and wrapped around my arm.

"This guy doesn't want to dig a hole for others yet. Train it quickly. My father saw the "black belt" wrapped around my arm, pointed to the "black belt", and said.

"Can this thing understand people?" I glanced at the "black belt" on my arm.

"What's that? It's called Oolongsha. It's your life-guard. You've got to respect it. "My dad slapped my head again. Maybe he saw that I was stupid by the Heavenly Demon Flame, and thought that I was already stupid anyway, and how stupid would I be if I fought again. That's why I keep slapping my head.

"Okay, okay, don't hit me in the head again. If you fight again, I won't even recognize you then. What do I think you should do? I rubbed my father's slap on the head.

"Stinky boy, I'm trying to sober you up. Do you understand? My dad raised his hand again. I quickly flashed to the side.

"What's going on? Why are you beating your son again! "When my mother saw me hiding to the side, she immediately glared at my father.

"Go and dig a hole in the back of the house and bury this man. Let's leave. When someone finds out later, I think we have harmed others. My dad nagged at me. As soon as I heard this, I quickly took the oolong brake to the back of the house and poured a big pit, swept the corpse with the grass on the kang, and buried it in the pit.

"Let's go, let's go. It's not your home anymore. On one's mind. "My dad saw that things were almost done, and urged us.

Fortunately, we still have a home, and that is the home in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

Since you have returned to Wanghu Village, how can you not go to Changqing Town for a walk, not to mention that everyone has eaten a stomach full of flower cakes, and has long wanted to taste other human delicacies.

"Grandpa, why do I think this bun is not as delicious as when I used to eat it?" I took a large family to sit at the steamed bun shop that Aoyama and I had visited a few times before. This shop is located on the edge of Changqing Town, with fewer customers and cheaper. Although it has been so long, I am still a little worried about what I will do if I meet that rich man? After all, the money I have on us now is still given by him.

"That's it, this bun is not as delicious as the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. Look at this meat bun, it's all rotten cabbage, where is the meat? "My dad picked up a bun, took two bites, and left it on the plate.

"Has this shop changed owners?" I ate a bun and thought it tasted too bad.

"It doesn't seem to be. I saw that the kitchen was still the same people as before. Aoyama went to the kitchen of this store to take a look.

"Silly son. At the beginning, you didn't have any money, but of course you felt fragrant when you could eat this kind of bun. It's different now. You often eat delicious food, of course you think this bun is not delicious. My mother explained the reason on the side. I thought about it, and there were only three copper plates in my arms at the beginning, and it was already very good to have a bun to eat. But -- where did I get those three copper plates? Could it be that when I was burned by the Heavenly Demon Flame, I carried three copper plates in my arms? Looking at the beautiful woman who called me husband, she doesn't look like a poor person! I heard my father say that she is still the princess of the Emperor of Heaven who sells vegetables. Could it be that the princess is a tigress who usually doesn't give me money to spend at all? When I think about this, I can't help but worry about my past and my future.

"Let's go. Let's go back to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for dinner. The food in this place is not tasty. My dad drank two more sips of the porridge that the guy had served, shaking his head constantly.

"I think this porridge is pretty good, huh?" My mother also drank two mouthfuls of porridge and gave my father a strange look.

"Hehe, grandpa mainly wants to eat meat." Aoyama said a word. My dad touched his head embarrassedly and glared at Aoyama.

"Oops! You're back! A few days ago, a heavenly demon came from the sky, saying that he was looking for you. I said you were away from home, and I don't know when you will come back. The Heavenly Demon left this for you. Let you come back and find him in heaven. "We quickly switched from a steamed bun shop in Changqing Town to a restaurant in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves. It's really incomparable. This comparison only knew that the food cooked by the half-human and half-beast in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave was much better than the food cooked by the mortals in Changqing Town. As soon as the restaurant guy saw our family, he immediately took out a piece of paper from the counter and handed it to me.

"Heavenly demons from the sky?" I looked at the piece of paper in my hand inexplicably, and saw that there was nothing on it, and turned it over to see that it was the same as the other side. What's the use of such a blank piece of paper?

"Look at your son, he doesn't even know the most basic spells. Alas, it looks like there's still a long way to go! My dad looked at me with the paper and looked over and over again, sighed, and said.

"Be patient with your son now. You can't always compare you to what he is now. Besides, I think my son is now many times stronger than you were at the beginning. "My mother glanced at my father, enlightened my father, and did not forget to damage my father.

"He's better than I was now? Was your head stupid by the big fireball of the Red Lotus Immortal? Am I as stupid as he is now? "When my father heard my mother's words, he was immediately furious, and felt that my mother was insulting him by comparing me with him now.

"You're just going to get into trouble. Look at my son, it's all settled a few times. Do you understand, you have to rely on your brain at the critical moment. "My mother didn't seem to care about my father's counterattack, and still praised my skills.

"You --- hehe, it seems that what you said has some point. Although this kid is not very good, his way of doing things is still worthy of praise. "My father was about to continue to attack me, and when he saw my mother holding a plate of braised pork in his hand and not putting it in front of him, he immediately changed his tone, smiled at my mother, and said something that my mother and I both love to hear.

"Grandpa Aoyama, that piece of paper needs some magic to see what is on it." Tencelpa kindly reminded me by the side.

"What magic? It's the law of immortals. "As soon as my father heard Tencelpa's words, his temper that had just been reined in came out again.

"Grandpa, why are you still so competitive now! Have you forgotten the bad things that the Red Lotus Immortal did? Xiaobai seemed to be a little afraid of my father, and as soon as he finished saying this, he immediately hid behind my mother.

"Well--- look at me, this head is just not as flexible as my grandson. That's right, that's right. It doesn't matter if it's a heavenly demon or a god. As long as we don't do bad things, we are good people. Hahahaha, come on, come on, Xiaobai, grandpa will give you a piece of meat to eat. My father was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to want to open it, laughed twice and put a large piece of braised pork in the small white bowl.

"That's it. My dad finally got around the bend. But, Dad, are you going to let this stuff out? I quickly praised my dad and presented the piece of paper in front of him.

"What is this! When I was younger than Aoyama, I used to peek at my father's private messages. I don't have the ability to see it. Puff--" My dad blew on the piece of paper while bragging.

"Grandpa, you don't seem to be able to do it either!" Qingshan stretched his neck to look at my father, and when he saw my father blowing on the piece of paper, he immediately stared at the piece of paper intently, and as a result, he found that the paper had not changed.

"Huh? What's going on? Is my spell not working? Plop puff--" My dad saw that the piece of paper hadn't changed at all, and blew three more times. But the paper was still the same.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got it wrong. That's our bookkeeping paper here. That's what the Celestial General left for you. "My dad was looking left and right with the piece of paper, and the shopkeeper in the restaurant ran up to our table with a piece of paper, and he was trying to make amends to us.

"I'll just say it. How could my spell go wrong. I've been playing this trick since I was a child. "My father snatched the piece of paper from ---the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and breathed at the paper.

"Hehe, grandpa, are you deliberately teasing us?" Aoyama looked at the piece of paper that had been changed, and there was still no movement, and he grinned and grabbed his grandfather's hand, trying to snatch the paper over.

"Huh? What's going on? "My dad was staring at the piece of paper in a daze, and Aoyama stretched out his hand." With a stab, the paper tore in half, and the other two halves fell out of the middle.

"Puff--hehe, what people left was a normal letter. What are you doing there! My mother glanced at the half of the envelope in the hands of my father and Aoyama, and laughed out loud.

"What's written on that?" I grabbed the two and a half sheets of paper that fell out of the envelope and looked at them, but I didn't understand them.

"They tore it in half, and you have to look at the two halves of paper." The rocking chair looked at my hard work and quickly reminded me.

"I heard that you are waiting to find my son, please go to the Heavenly Street Shangjun Mansion to talk about it. Heavenly Demon Merchant. "It seems that Rock's father sent someone to find me." I let out a sigh of relief. Before I read the letter, I thought it was the Heavenly Demon in the sky who found out that I had killed the Red Lotus Immortal and sent someone to find me.

"Dad, is your illusion mirror good? This rock's father asked us to go to his house, and when you have nothing in the mirror, they will arrest us as liars. "I hurried to my dad to inquire about his illusion mirror.

"You say, you kid, how can I let people see this baby? I don't understand the truth that this wealth is not exposed? As soon as my father heard me, he covered his chest with his hands and glared at me.

"So what's going on? We don't have any physical evidence in our hands. Just rely on our mouths to talk nonsense, and your family will believe it. "When I heard that my father did not want the family to see his treasure, I was troubled with the two and a half pieces of letterhead.

"It's okay, it's okay. When we get home, let's talk to the rock and see what he remembers. Let's just tell people what he said. How can others know about their family's private affairs? Can't be wrong. "My father's mind was spinning quite quickly, and it immediately relieved my depression.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, and when we're done eating, we'll talk to the people over there." I took the two halves of paper into my arms, picked up my chopsticks and reached for the plate in front of me. As a result, there was nothing on the plate in front of him. I looked at the whole table again, and there was only one plate with a little vegetable soup in it. But I haven't eaten anything!