Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 86: See Heizi again

Seeing the thing fleeing, Ji Yuan didn't rush to chase it. He already knew what it was and had a simpler and more effective solution. He didn't want to chase it into the mountains in the middle of the night, so he had to first see if Fang Qiu was there. Something big happened.

In the main house of the Fang family on the other side, both mother and son had been frightened awake.

Fang's mother, Ding, lifted up the quilt, put on a coat and hurried to her son's room. She saw Fang Qiu sitting on the bed with a pale face, trembling slightly and breathing heavily.

"Please, are you okay? What's wrong with you? What happened to that sound just now?"

Fang's mother looked around in panic. She reached her son's face on the bed and found that it was covered with sweat.

"Mom...Mother...I had a nightmare...Huh..."

Fang Qiu’s words were incoherent. It was the same nightmare as before, but suddenly there was a bright light in the dream, and endless flames came. In the middle, a rotten and terrifying monster appeared in the dream and was burned by the flames. burning.

The monster's screams rang out in his dream and indoors, waking Fang Qiu up.

At this time, Ji Yuan's panicked voice sounded outside the house along with a knock on the door.

“Dong dong dong…dong dong dong…”

"Brother Fang, Aunt Ding, what happened? Ji just heard a scream. Are you okay?"

"Dong dong dong..."

Hearing the clear and clear voice of Ji Yuan outside the house, the two people inside the house felt a little calmer. Crowds of people and noise can always alleviate fear.

"Mom, go and open the door for Mr. Ji."

Fang Qiu calmed down and said, Ding then got up and went to the front hall.

Removing the wooden latch and opening the door, Ji Yuan stood outside with an equally shocked expression.

"Aunt Ding, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it seems Qiu'er had a nightmare..."

"Really? As long as everything's okay, I'll go see Brother Fang."

After saying that, Ji Yuan and Fang's mother entered Fang Qiu's room.

"Brother Fang, did you have another nightmare just now?"

While talking, Ji Yuan also opened the fire box in the room, blew it on and lit the oil lamp in the room.

Fang Qiu's complexion improved a lot after seeing the light.

"It's okay. I'm disturbing Mr. Ji's rest. I was just scared in my dream. It's okay."

Ding brought a bowl of water and handed it to Fang Qiu, but found that her son did not bring the beads.

"Please, my mother begged you for the beads. Why don't you bring them?"

"Ah? Beads, this..."

Ji Yuan quickly came out to smooth things over.

"It must have landed at Brother Ding Xing's house."

"Yes, yes...it must be at Brother Ding's house. Don't worry, Mom, you can't lose it!"

"Remember to find it back tomorrow, this is your amulet! Do you know..."

Ding was chattering endlessly here, and Ji Yuan on the other side also confirmed that Fang Qiuhuan was not seriously injured. Although his life fire and weather were weak, he was just too frightened.

. . .

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Yuan excused himself to walk around after breakfast and quietly found Ding Xing after leaving Fang's house.

In the Ding family's kitchen, Ding Xing, who was sipping porridge, was a little surprised when he heard Ji Yuan's words.

"The Fang family's tomb? Why do you ask about this, sir?"

At this moment, Ji Yuan was sitting on the small stool of the Ding family, with a calm and calm expression on his face and a hint of a smile.

"If Ji says he just wants to take a look, can Brother Ding be trusted?"

Ding Xing shook his head.

"Sir, don't be joking. You and the Fang family just met, so you don't want to worship the ancestors of the Fang family."

Due to yesterday's familiarity and respect for knowledgeable people, people here now change their honorific title to Ji Yuan.

"Did Brother Ding hear the screams from the direction of the Fang family last night?"

"Yes, yes, I was about to ask you, sir, what was the noise over there last night? I thought it was a wild beast, but now it seems it is really from Fang Qiu's house?"

"Haha, let's go, you will know when the time comes."

Although Ji Yuan said no more, he had a convincing power. Ding Xing was confused and curious, so he quickly finished the porridge, and then took Ji Yuan along another path in the village to the outside of the village. Mountain.

The road was not too far. After climbing and walking for about a quarter of an hour, they could see tombs that appeared from time to time. In the corner of a small mountain col, they saw several tombs of the Ding family.

"Mr. Ji, this is it, hiss... why is it so cold..."

Ding Xing, who was holding a hatchet, pointed at these mounds and rubbed his hands as he spoke.

Ding Xing is not afraid of what Ji Yuan will do to destroy him. First, he trusts Ji Yuan. Second, this scholar-looking gentleman's thighs may not be as thick as his Ding Xing's arms. What bad deeds do he want to do to get past Ding Orion?

"Yeah!"

Ji Yuan walked closer, scanning the four earth tombs here, and then walked to the westernmost and lowest grave. He reached out and touched a handful of fine black ash in front of the tombstone.

Looking up and looking at the inscription carefully, he wrote: "My father Fang was promoted to the tomb of the Han Dynasty, and his son Fang Qiu was established."

"Brother Ding, stand far away and don't get your clothes wet."

As a reminder, Ji Yuan stretched out his right hand and pointed towards the tomb. A Kyoshi appeared in front of his sword finger, and then he pulled it out.

"Wow, wow..."

Wet?

As the sound of water rang out, Ding Xing, who was still a little puzzled, was shocked to see filthy turbid water flowing out of Fang's father's tomb, like a turbid water dragon being pulled, coming out a foot from the ground and then flowing smoothly. Take the **** and fall to the bottom of the mountain over there.

The surroundings seemed cooler, and at the same time, an unbearable stench emanated from Ding Xing, making him almost nauseous.

"Hoho~~~"

The hoarse voice came from the tomb, making Ding Xing, who was originally frightened, disgusted and uncomfortable, freeze up in fear. He retreated hastily and almost tripped over the rocks on the ground.

"Gui, Mr. Ji...!"

"Don't be afraid, it'll be okay as long as I'm here!"

Ji Yuan made a virtual drawing with his right hand to draw out all the sewage. Then he took out a burning wick with his left hand like a flower, with a layer of lamp oil wrapped on it. He raised it in front of him, used his magic power and opened his mouth lightly. Blow lightly.

The wick carried a stable and everlasting flame, flying in the wind and entering the tomb through the small hole that had just been broken by water.

Boom~~~

A fire broke out inside, and the flames faintly shined through the entrance of the tomb.

"Oh~~ah~~~~~~"

The terrifying roars in the tomb ranged from hoarse to sharp. Ding Xing, whose face was pale and his hands and feet were stiff, couldn't help but cover his ears.

After about a dozen breaths, all the movement subsided.

Ji Yuan sighed softly, and it turned out to be a corpse. There is a saying among heretics: Those who shade corpses may be real or false. They are evil spirits who will harm their descendants...

"Ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil. Okay, Brother Ding, let's go. In the future, you can ask Brother Fangqiu to move your father's burial to a sunny and slightly higher location. Of course, you won't change. It’s okay. By the way, don’t mention this to others.”

"Hey, hey... I've written it down. Mr. hey, wait for me, wait for me~~!"

Ding Xing's feet were trembling a little now, and he hurriedly followed Ji Yuan who had left quickly, for fear of being left alone.

Ji Yuan walked in front, and Ding Xing followed step by step behind. The latter was still frightened, and the former also had hidden doubts in his heart, and a black Xuzi flashed away in his sleeve.

‘It’s really a black man again? ’

. . .

For Ji Yuan, the matter was over, and he naturally said goodbye to the four familiar residents. For the four families, this was not sudden. After all, Ji Yuan was originally going to take the official road of Qingshui County.

The villagers were enthusiastic and specially sent Ji Yuan to the previous fork in the road. Ding Xing even gave Ji Yuan a bag of sauced rabbit legs wrapped in big bamboo leaves.

"Okay, everyone, please send them here, and Brother Fang, then go to Woshan Temple to worship, and also go to Tutu Temple to burn incense. I believe that the nightmare problem will be cured."

"Okay, I'll listen to you sir!"

Fang Qiu answered with a smile, thinking that Ji Yuan reminded him to quickly buy a new beaded round lie.

"Well, everyone, see you later!"

Ji Yuan solemnly bowed his hands to the four families, causing them to also bow in a substandard posture, saying words such as "take care" and "good luck".

Looking at Ji Yuan’s retreating figure, Ding Xing looked at Fang Qiu and suddenly said:

"Fang Qiu, please kowtow to Mr. twice!"

"Huh?"

Fang Qiu was confused.

"Kowtow? Why?"

Mr. Ji is a good person and has great knowledge, but there is no need to kowtow to him. Others don't pay any great courtesy to him.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Ding Xing excused himself, and secretly decided to wait for everyone to leave and then quietly pursue Mr. Ji. Thinking about this, he was really excited.

But when Ding Xing quietly left the village, after running for an hour, he still couldn't find Ji Yuan. As excited as he was when he came, he regretted it now.