Baierguan River

11 years later, Qiu.

There is a wine street in Xiqiu City, which is very desolate, selling coffins, shrouds and mourning sticks, who would go there for a stroll if there is no funeral? The No. 11 store is called Baierguanhe, which has a grand and loud name, but there is only one gray-haired accountant and a lame man.

The owner of this house is an extremely mysterious figure, and the neighbors around him often guess what kind of background he is, but they are afraid of him, and they dare not really approach him.

And I live in this coffin shop.

Because Su Shisan, the owner of this house, is my father, I call him Daddy.

My surname is Su, and my name is Yan He. I am an abandoned baby picked up by my father from a mass grave. I heard from Grandpa Zhou that I am a descendant of a big family. Unfortunately, the entire family has been slaughtered, leaving only one A young master, this young master, that is, my mother, lies in the coffin all day long and cannot get up, so I need to go to the cellar to accompany him.

I also wondered why my aunt was a man, and I quickly accepted his stunning appearance. I will tolerate a beautiful person all my life.

Dad never went to the cellar to visit Auntie, only Grandpa Zhou and Uncle Lanke took care of it. I often heard neighbors gossip that my dad hated the young master of this coffin shop, the one named Tujiu. , I used to make a lot of noise in the yard, and Uncle Lan Ke often said that my father hated my mother to the bone, and he never went to the cellar to see him after his death.

I think so, I have never seen my father treat A Niang well, he is the best doctor, my A Niang is obviously not dead, he just fell asleep, why won't he wake him up?

It's a pity that my aunt is so beautiful.

I heard that I couldn't speak when I was carried back, so my father put me on the coffin to study whether to boil or fry.

After I found out, I cried with my father, how could you treat your lovely and charming son so cruelly, we are flesh and blood!

This, this, is not their own life but depends on each other for life.

He smiled slightly, those rescued from mass graves have no conscience, your death is not a pity.

Is this what a father said!

But I didn't get mad, so I froze. Dad heaved a long sigh, looked at the small dagger in his hand, and cried.

After that, he never showed up again, and he went away for half a month.

Half a month later, he came back, pointed at me with a sickle, and said that he wanted to do an experiment on me one last time. I was so scared that I ran around the coffin shop several times.

Dad's eyes were red, and murderous intent really came out.

Uncle Lan Ke hugged me and hid me behind him. He would not give in like protecting a chick, so I could only hug my thigh.

Grandpa Zhou panted slightly, stopped his sword, and said, "Boss Su, the young master will not come back to life, let him rest in peace."

The old man's eyes were blurred and his body was trembling. It was as if the words hit his acupuncture points. I had never seen him like this. He was like a helpless child, pointing at me with a finger, hoarse Said: "I still have one last way, I still have a way... Let me try, I can save him..."

"Boss Su..." Grandpa Zhou frowned and shook his head, his cloudy eyes were full of tears, and said: "No, Su Shisan, you really are like this, young master, life is better than death, let him go... You have imprisoned him for 11 years..."

11 years...

The old man's face was pale and he collapsed to the ground. He put down the knife and left like a walking dead.

He actually went down to the cellar. This was the first time I saw him go down the cellar. This time, he didn’t come up for a long, long time. I hid in the coffin leading to the cellar and eavesdropped. It was so stuffy that I almost suffocated. He drank jar after jar of wine without saying a word. At that moment, I felt very scared.

I feel that something big is going to happen, but I don't know what.

In a daze, I heard a lot of words that I couldn't understand.

He murmured in a low voice: "That's really stupid, why didn't I kill that little bastard to save you, he is the real flesh and blood of a descendant of the butcher family, although the blood is not pure, it is worth a try to save your life, Now I know that the medicine that can bring the Tu family back to life turned out to be my brainchild... I have done experiments on him time and time again, and I have tried all the blood on his body, but... Maybe, this is what you said, If a person wants to die, Da Luo God can't save him..."

I opened my eyes wide and heard him cry.

He cried out in grief, like gouging out his heart, wiped the tears off his face, and continued to murmur: "I also thought about exchanging my life for another life, and when he grows up, I will cut his heart to you. Maybe you will be able to live, I am afraid that you will die of anger if you come back to life... As I said, I know my mistakes, I am willing to repent, and never do the things you hate... I have done everything I promised you..."

"I did it all..."

But why are you still awake...

Five days later.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, maple leaves dyed the entire hill red, and the people of Xiqiu looked at the Xiqiu River from the railings, talking about what a strange phenomenon it was. There were more than 200 coffins floating in the water, almost covering the entire Xiqiu River.

Like a grand sacrifice.

The full moon hangs high, and the dark wind floats.Red lanterns all over the city were hung in front of the gates, and many people lit up sky lanterns for some reason. Nuoda's Xiqiu City was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

Standing on the roof was a handsome young man, dressed in white like mourning, carrying spirits and children, exuding a cold and delicate fragrance, the moonlight shrouded his body, coating him with a layer of brilliance and mist.

The sky lantern rises slowly and follows the coffin river to the unknown end.

The author has something to say:

It's over!Thanks for reading!

The perspective of this chapter is Xiao Yanhe, who is the male protagonist Xiao Shou of the next novel!He is a wicked little fool, a false father and son. When he grew up, he had a domineering nickname: Crow Killer, because the blood crow is his important weapon. I don’t know if you still remember the little cousin who appeared in Chapter 3 from the perspective of slaughtering wine. The name Bai Erpang that Tu Jiu gave himself was derived from him, and he will also appear as Yan and uncle in the long novel.The next book is a he, so it's not so cruel, but it's still very interesting. Interested little bosses can bookmark it!

"Overhaul of Jianghu Deceit (Rebirth)" by Yanluo

The No. [-] Xuanmen bluffs the crow to kill the guest, and finally died after being pierced by thousands of arrows after a series of attempts to confuse the situation.

He adopted a cheap son before he was alive, and abused and molested this little prudish every day.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the sky bypass!

After the rebirth of the crow killer fell into the hands of the adopted son, he was beaten three times a day!

Once upon a time.

Yashake pointed at the brothel: Xiaofuqiu, that place is very interesting, foster father will take you there for fun! (Your foster father sold you for silver)

Fuqiu: Thank you foster father. (innocent)

just now.

Fuqiu pointed to the brothel: If you talk nonsense again, I'll sell you.

Crow Killer: How could you treat your poor old father like this~

Fuqiu: Hmph!

Yashake pondered for a while: Emmm, is there any beauty?If you are one-third handsome, I would like to go.

Fuqiu: ...you are dreaming!

To be happy in life is to have fun, Taoist priests and monks can do it all!

Before he was alive, the crow killer loved money, fine wine, beauties, weapons, and fooling around. He tricked the little girl around, and the young man wholeheartedly offered to be driven by him. After the rebirth, the crow killer would change his mind and start a new life?

Yashake said, I was wrong, dare to do it next time!

In short, it is a story of a strong attack being crushed by an attack stronger than him.

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1.1v1he in the early stage, the little domineering president, in the late stage, the loyal dog loves to be jealous, the attack vs. the MLM leader, the pit son, the martial arts, the decent, coquettish, unfeeling, understressed

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