Under one person: My cat turned out to be a traveling beast

Chapter 7
At the end of the performance, Boss Zhu generously took out two stacks of banknotes and handed them to Mr. Li.

as a performance fee.

Mr. Li will naturally not be polite.

Collect your money and get ready to go home.

On the way home, in order to reward himself, Li Pingfan went to a barbecue shop and bought 200 yuan of meat skewers.

As a stingy old man, he was not exaggerating at all. He hummed a ditty along the way, ate meat skewers, drank small beer, and even said that even Li Xiao had no chance to taste the taste of meat skewers.

Just smell it.

...............

In the twinkling of an eye, two years later, Li Xiao has also ushered in his coming-of-age ceremony, and he has become the most handsome young man in the nearby village.

But the relationship between the two, as well as the status of their family, Mr. Li declined.

Li Xiao didn't complain either, in this day and age, people can already start a family.

Li Pingfan married Li Xiao's mother, but his mother was weak and died after giving birth to Li Xiao.

In the past two years, Li Xiao has also been practicing the exercises brought back by the little cat, among which "Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Hands" and "Hongmeng Body Refining Technique" have reached the state of perfection.

The roots and bones are excellent, and they can pull mountains and rivers.

Li Xiao is very smart. In just two years, he has already mastered the "Mask of the Godhead of Wu You" at the introductory stage, which is more than enough to evolve some ordinary gods.

People who advocate excellence are neither noble nor base, they are holy.

In ancient times, advocating you was related to priests, who were able to communicate with the gods. They advocated melodious voices to please the gods, which were called songs, and the graceful postures that pleasing the gods were called dances.

In the end, it was all to invite the gods to descend on them.

The method of advocating excellence is indeed a scam, but they did invite some kind of power, but this kind of power is illusory but ubiquitous.

In various senses, it can be said that God is man-made!
Although individuals are small, the power of group belief is greater than your imagination.

Especially You, they use unknown methods to collect the spiritual power revealed by people when they worship gods, and when necessary, they will use their special skills to act!
Use yourself to act as a god, use yourself to transform into a god, use your life to act, this is Wu You's mask of godhead!
Li Xiao flexed his muscles and looked at the bowl-sized dead tree that was broken by him, a blood-red scar appeared on his strong shoulder.

Not far away, Mr. Li half-closed his eyes, pinched out the cigarette in his hand, nodded with satisfaction and said, "In just a few years, Xiao'er's physical body has become stronger."

"Old man, what do you think?"

Standing beside Mr. Li, Zhang Huaiyi hunched over, stroked his mustache and said, "Xiao'er is indeed a rare genius."

After pondering for a long time, Mr. Li said: "Although I have passed the "Wu You Godhead Mask" to Xiao'er, but...I don't want Xiao'er to be involved in this war. The aliens who survived the chaos, we have witnessed too many partings of life and death, if I die, what will Xiaoer and Pingfan do?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Li showed a touch of sadness. To be reasonable, they are all the remnants of the Jiashen Rebellion. Now the source of energy and the mask of Wuyou's godhead are all things that people in the world want to get.

The two old guys also thought about helping the younger generations to leave a clean world one day in the future.

Zhang Huaiyi shrugged and said, "It's time for me to act, old man."

Hearing this, Mr. Li's eyes flashed with sadness, and he only said four words between clangs, "Go all the way."

Zhang Huaiyi also relaxed, and immediately turned and left, disappearing step by step into the depths of the forest.

A month later.

On this day, thunderclouds billowed and torrential rain roared.

After returning home, Li Xiao watched the rainwater continuously fall into the water tank in the courtyard.

A few peach blossoms and fallen leaves were suspended in the water tank, which continued to go down under the beating of the rain, but they floated to the surface after a short while.

Li Xiao murmured: "The water mirror is sparse and the flowers are scattered, and the lovesickness is ruthless even if the road is exhausted."

According to the original plot, that person will face the moment of life and death, and now it is 2003, which is exactly the day when Zhang Huaiyi passed away.

Mr. Li sat cross-legged on a chair, cigarettes in his hands continuously, and the sound of moaning and sighing also echoed in the room.

Li Xiao strode out of the room, took out a dusty oil-paper umbrella from the courtyard, turned around and walked in another direction.

The rain kept beating the oil-paper umbrella, and the sound was like the god of death calling you, and the surrounding atmosphere became a little violent. As a stranger, Li Xiao could feel the qi in other people's bodies. Once the qi was exposed, he could Prove that this person is not a common man.

When I came to Zhang Huaiyi's house, Zhang Chulan's family had already left for a long time, except for a dilapidated table, there were only simple clothes left.

Half a month ago, Zhang Huaiyi took his family and left without saying goodbye. According to his grandfather, he had returned to Shandong. I am afraid that only these two old men know the specific situation.

Before he knew it, Li Xiao had already arrived at the forest at the door of his house. The heavy rain poured down and the road became muddy, but the footprints under the mud could be clearly seen.

Walking along the footprints step by step, the surrounding trees were broken in half, the soil was stained red with blood, and a mountain of corpses appeared in front of Li Xiao's eyes.

Li Xiao's face was flat, and he continued to walk forward. The people here are all strangers, and they seem to have been dead for half a month.

Obviously, before Zhang Huaiyi left, he had been discovered by his enemies and was attacked by surprise.

Li Xiao squatted down and picked up the jade pendant that fell on the ground. It was exactly what Mr. Zhang Huaiyi was wearing next to him.

After pondering for a long time, Li Xiao spoke slowly.

"Junior Li Xiao, send senior off respectfully!"

Li Xiao stood up, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, and bowed deeply to the jade pendant.

Back home, Mr. Li murmured, "Where have you been?"

"Grandpa, I..."

Waiting for him to finish speaking, Mr. Li let out a deep breath, put down the pipe in his hand, and said with a melancholy expression: "Xiao'er, kneel down and kowtow to your Grandpa Xilin."

Li Xiao didn't refuse, and kowtowed three times in front of the old man. In recent years, Zhang Huaiyi has treated him well, often telling him about the operation and control of qi.

It can be regarded as the first half of the master.

"Xiao'er, don't blame yourself. I, the old man, have long expected this to happen." Mr. Li seemed to see through what his grandson was thinking, "When a person is about to die, his words are good. Grandpa will tell you. Those corpses here were done by me and your grandpa Zhang Huaiyi."

Hearing this, Li Xiao thought to himself: "No wonder Grandpa didn't let me go to the woods for a few days, because he didn't want me to see it."

(End of this chapter)