Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 748 White
They did not go to Wang's old house first, but to Uncle Wang's house first.

Standing outside the door of Uncle Wang's house, Qi An, who was chattering, suddenly became quiet, with sadness written all over his face.

With just a second thought, Dao Yi understood why.

Mr. Qi's eldest son and daughter-in-law died in an accident when Qi An was five years old.

The Qi family must have hung up the soul-calling flags back then.

Five years old is an early age for memorizing things, so it’s not surprising that I have these impressions.

Looking at Zizhi and others, except for the two monsters, Xie Lingjun also looked better.

Dao Yi sighed secretly and looked at Wang Xuanzhi.

The two of them turned their attention to the door of Uncle Wang Wu's house.

As the New Year approaches, the entire house of Uncle Wang’s family is surrounded by white.

It is not the same as the 'Aoxue Hongmei' in Daoyi's memory at the New Year's Eve.

"Xiao Yi, let's settle down at the fifth uncle's house. After settling in, we will visit the old house." Wang Xuanzhi was the first to break the silence.

The others followed his instructions. After getting off the carriage, they quietly stretched their legs and waists to stretch their muscles.

On the way here, I had already heard about Wang Rong, so after getting off the carriage, no one asked a word.

Manda breathed a sigh of relief and went to knock on the door, but was still chilled by the big iron ring on the door.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the falling snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

After Manda knocked on the door, he waited patiently.

Behind the door, he heard someone stepping on the snow, creaking and slowly walking towards the door.

The sound got closer and closer, Manda quickly stood up straight.

He stood still and the door was opened.

An old figure appeared in front of everyone.

The old man looked at Manda with confusion, and the latter bowed and was about to explain his purpose.

"Uncle Fu!" Wang Xuanzhi walked up the steps and greeted the old man.

The person he called Uncle Fu was named Wang Fu.

Looking around fifty, he squinted his eyes slightly and stared at Wang Xuanzhi carefully.

He was a little unsure and asked excitedly: "Is it Erlangjun of Liulangjun's family?"

Wang Xuanzhi smiled and nodded. He knew the reason for Uncle Fu's doubts.

The uncle and his father are biological brothers. According to the ranking of their branch, the father is in the second row. But combined with those from his hometown, the father is in the sixth row. The two brothers are also born similar.He looks a lot like his father, and he also has a bit of a resemblance to his uncle.

Moreover, he has been with his uncle for a longer period of time, and his demeanor and behavior are more like his uncle.

Most people in his hometown knew about it, so it was normal for him to be unsure for a while.

"Uncle Fu, are the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt at home?" Wang Xuanzhi briefly reminisced with Uncle Fu, and then asked about Wang Wu and his wife.

Uncle Fu's previous joy suddenly dissipated, "Erlang Jun came just in time, you can also advise them. During this period, especially Madam, she doesn't eat as much as usual."

Fifth Aunt’s appetite is small, what’s the difference between this and not eating at all?
Wang Xuanzhi also became worried, "Uncle Fu, please take us to meet Uncle Wu and the others."

Only then did Fu Bo notice the people behind him, "They."

Wang Xuanzhi: "Uncle Fu, Xiao Yi and I have something to discuss with Uncle Wu. We will greet these children and arrange for them to rest."

Primary one?

Erlangjun’s fiancée!
Uncle Fu's eyes lit up and he nodded hastily, "Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

His wolf-like gaze made Dao Yi shrink unconsciously.

Wang Xuanzhi put his hand on his lips, hiding his smile, and slightly curved his eyes, "Uncle Fu, let's go see Fifth Uncle and the others first."

Uncle Fu, who didn't know where to put his hands and feet, suddenly found his way.

He said happily, "Lang Jun and the others are still in the main room." When Dao Yi and others heard this, their hearts sank.

The white inside of Uncle Wang's house is even more white than outside.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink again.

They followed Uncle Fu to the main room of Uncle Wang Wu's house.

There is a black word "Dian" in the middle of the main room, surrounded by white linen.

To Dao Yi's relief, there was no coffin parked in the middle.

Wang Rong has been dead for more than a year, and he will stay like this for a while.
Uncle Fu led the people in, and the couple were completely unaware.

Wang Xuanzhi walked over and gently patted Fifth Uncle Wang on the shoulder, "Fifth Uncle."

Uncle Wang looked up as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Fourth brother...?"

Looking carefully again, "You are Erlang."

Wang Xuanzhi felt a pain in his heart. Most of the things about his fifth uncle were told by adults. However, no matter how talented he was, it was heartbreaking for him to become so confused even for a normal person.

He nodded, "Uncle Five, it's me, Andao!"

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, then became excited and said, "My dear, it's An Dao and the others who are here."

The woman who had been sitting silently with her head lowered suddenly raised her head after hearing this.

The look in Dao Yi's eyes when he looked at her was like a tree that was about to wither, sprouting new buds in an instant.

She suddenly stood up, rushed to Dao Yi, grabbed her hand, "Is it Xiao Yi?"

Dao Yi looked at Wang Xuanzhi and then nodded.

When Wang Xuanzhi saw this, he signaled to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu took Xie Lingjun and others away. Under the current situation, Uncle Wang and his wife were in no mood to say anything to the children.

The main room suddenly became quiet. Snowflakes were floating outside, and the words on the white lantern were covered bit by bit.

Lights were lit inside the house, covering the white snow with a thin layer of warmth.

"Xiao Yi, what are you talking about about my son?" No matter how long it takes, Uncle Wang's voice is choked with sobs when he mentions his son.

Fifth Aunt Wang was even worse. She was almost speechless and just looked at Dao Yi.

Dao Yi looked at Wang Xuanzhi again and saw the latter nodding. Then he started talking about his encounter with Wang Rong bit by bit.

The encounter between a person and a corpse is not very beautiful. To ordinary people, it is an unlucky thing.

But Uncle Wang Wu and his wife pondered over and over again.

Aunt Wang shed tears silently, holding Dao Yi's hand and unconsciously exerting force, "Rong'er, he must be so cold in the water."

Dao Yi had to pat her shoulder. After thinking about it, he comforted her: "Actually, my cousin couldn't feel the coldness of the river. At that time, he just wanted to go home, but I couldn't find it, so when he met An Dao, he couldn't feel the coldness of the river. At that time, we buried him in Puyang together."

"Fifth uncle and fifth aunt, this is An Dao's fault for not bringing him home." Wang Xuanzhi knelt on the ground and apologized.

The couple hurriedly helped him up.

The fifth uncle Wang was more sober than the fifth aunt, "Xiaoyi, you just said that Rong'er wanted to go home. How did you know?"

He looked at Wang Xuanzhi and asked hesitantly: "How did he spend these years, and how did you know Rong'er's identity?"

Wang Xuanzhi had sent a letter back to his hometown before, but in order to avoid leaks, he simply explained Wang Rong's identity and didn't mention anything else.

At this moment, Uncle Wang asked questions, and he naturally wanted to answer them one by one.

But there was one thing he had to confirm before talking to the couple.

Uncle Wang Wu said heartbrokenly: "Rong'er was actually taken away by Pai Huazi?!"

　I stayed up for three nights in a row and was really worried about myself. As a result, I went to bed a little earlier last night and fell asleep faster. I slept until four o'clock this afternoon. . .I don't know how I slept for so long.

　　(End of this chapter)