I'm the master of my life

The heroine then looked towards Qiu Chi and found the shadow under his feet. Then, she was stimulated and shouted: "How can you still be alive? Why are you not dead? Shouldn't you have died last night?"

Li Sui Xin, who had calmed down a little, became furious when he heard this.

Li Suixin pointed at the heroine and cursed: "You black-hearted bastard, you dare to curse my son now? I tell you, your whole family is dead, but my son is still alive and well."

Seeing that the broom in Li Suixin's hand was about to move again, the male protagonist hurriedly said: "Aunt, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. It's because my wife can't speak. I hope you can forgive me."

"Help me? Forgive me, what the hell? You cursed my son like that and you still want me to forgive you. Bah, what the hell?"

The male protagonist couldn't stand being beaten twice, so he ran out in the chaos, leaving the female protagonist alone. After being beaten severely again, she was thrown out by several sisters-in-law.

Qiu Chi also deliberately made fun of the heroine. The heroine was thrown outside and her husband disappeared. She was so bullied that she started crying. After crying for a long time, she stumbled away.

The annoying person left, and Qiu Rui invited his parents and brothers to help witness the division of the family the next day. He divided all the married sons and only left Lanxi. The brothers decided not to move out after the division and wait until next year.

Lanxi knew that this was probably suggested by the fifth brother, because they would not be here next year, so there was no need to build a house here.

A few days passed in a flash, and the family continued to live their lives as usual, without the noisy and quarrelsome life like in other families.

That night, everyone in the village had the same dream. In the dream, their ancestors appeared in their dreams and said that there would be a major disaster in October this year, and after the disaster there would be man-made disasters.

If only one or two people had the dream, people might not believe it, but since everyone in the village had the dream, they had to believe it. Lanxi guessed that this should also be the work of his fifth brother and his wife, but he did not investigate further.

Finally, after discussion, the clan decided to send away the old, young, weak, sick and disabled in the village in batches. After all, the migration of a large family is not so easy.

Only children under the age of 12, as well as the elderly, the physically challenged, or the infirm can be sent away on the pretext of vacation, travel, or visiting relatives, and 10-year-old Lanxi is among them.

Lan Xi hugged Li Sui Xin's arm and shook it continuously: "Mom, I don't want to leave first. Can you just let me go with you? Okay? Mom~!"

Li Sui Xin frowned and firmly refused: "No, you must leave with your grandfather and the others. After the disaster, this journey will be too dangerous."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Li Sui Xin, Lan Xi hugged Qiu Rui's arm and acted like a spoiled child: "Daddy, please let me leave with you! And you know, Dad, I'm very good at martial arts."

"No, all children under the age of 12 must leave, no matter who they are. But Dad can agree to let you be the last one to leave." Although Qiu Rui found it difficult to resist his daughter's coquetry, compared with his daughter's safety, he could only harden his heart and refuse in the face of his daughter's coquetry.

Lanxi could only agree reluctantly. Since the matter was already settled, she would not continue to argue.

That day, after Lanxi had finished breakfast, she carried her backpack and said to Li Suixin, "Mom, I'm going to the back mountain to collect herbs."

"Xixi, remember not to go to the deep mountains. Really, you have been running to the mountains every day these days." Li Sui Xin warned.

"I understand, Mom." Lan Xi said, waved her hand, and left through the back door.

When Lanxi arrived at an uninhabited place at the back of the mountain, he threw the basket on his back into the space, then took out the props he had prepared long ago and disguised himself.

Then he found the right direction, crossed mountains and rivers, and rushed towards Zhang's house. Lanxi, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dustpan in her hand, walked into Zhangjia Village and went straight to the male protagonist's house.

Two days ago, Lanxi had come to check out the place and knew where the male protagonist's home was.

As a result, when they were halfway there, 666 came back and learned that Lanxi was going to find the male and female protagonists to avenge the original owner.

666 whispered, "Host, why don't you go back today!"

Lan Xi stopped and asked: "Why? The plot has already begun, can't the hero and heroine move?"

"No, host. The male and female protagonists left Zhangjia Village early this morning and went to the capital city. So if you go there now, you won't be able to find them."

Lan Xi was stunned for a moment, and murmured to herself, "Is this the fate of the hero and heroine? They just happened to leave by chance?"

"The maintainers haven't taken action yet, so their luck is still pretty strong right now." 666 explained weakly.

Lanxi glanced at 666 and decided to give up. She was too lazy to argue with it and turned around and walked out the window.

Unexpectedly, when they were about to leave the village, they met a couple with red eyes. When the woman saw Lanxi in Taoist robes, she knelt down in front of her and begged, "Master, please help me find my son."

The man next to her reacted and knelt down as well. Lan Xi hurried to support them both.

The tug of war between the three attracted people's attention, and they slowly gathered around. When they saw the two people kneeling on the ground, they began to whisper.

"Alas, the Dagen couple are so pitiful. They finally had a son, but now his son is gone."

"Yes! I don't know when those damn beggars came to our village yesterday and kidnapped three children from our village."

"Yes, those beggars are really abominable. If they can't find the child, Da Gen and his wife may not be able to survive."

Lanxi thought of the tortoise shell that Tiandao had given him. In the past few years, Lanxi had also studied "Qianji Yansuan" in his spare time. He didn't know if it was accurate, but the answer given by the tortoise shell must be accurate. So he helped the two of them up and said, "Okay, let me try to tell you a fortune."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest. Thank you, Taoist Priest." The couple thanked excitedly.

Lanxi first asked about the child's birth date and name, calculated them in her mind, and then used the tortoise shell to verify them one by one.

Then he asked, "Is there water to the north of your village?"

Someone in the crowd immediately answered, "Yes, but to get to the pond you have to go through the Soul Land, and the children in the village usually don't go there!"

"Go look for him by the pond! By the way, he probably didn't go there alone, you can find someone to go with you." Lan Xi reminded them, and then left. As for the rest of the matter, they would handle it themselves.

Lanxi found that his fortune telling was quite accurate, but his fortune telling was not so accurate.