Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Jing Zhao chuckled twice, "The name Heifu sounds like a personal name. It is a snake. If you take a personal name, you should become a genius in the future."

Aning didn't make a sound.

He just said casually, what is the name of the snake, as long as Gu Jingzhao is happy.

But when it comes to Heifu, a figure seems to appear in Aning's mind in a trance.It was a black and thin little man, not very old.Seems like a scout, but he keeps saying he wants to be an archer...

"Little boss." Ah Fu's voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting his thinking.

Ah Fu came out of the cave, holding a bunch of bamboo rolls in his hands, "Look what I found?"

Jing Zhao and Aning each took out a bamboo scroll from his arms and looked at it. After looking at it for a while, Jing Zhao and Aning looked at each other, and a huge fear rose from his back, piercing his hair.

The written records here are all about longevity techniques, the method of alchemy, raising Gu to change blood, shaping human body to change heart, and one more... cultivating longevity people!

"The priest's ambition is too great!" Jing Zhao said coldly.

Just at this time, the rain also stopped. He pulled Aning and Ah Fu out of the cave, and continued after walking a little further:

"The huge snake egg that Aning and I accidentally discovered is a long-lived man raised by the priest!" He told Ah Fu in detail what happened to him and Aning.

Ah Fu rubbed his chin, his eyes were deep: "If you say it like this, if you didn't destroy the egg at the beginning, you must have made this immortal man!"

Jing Zhao suddenly remembered that when they burned the black mamba and the snake eggs that day, there were many shrill screams in the cave. Thinking about it now, it could only be the sound of the longevity man.

"It really made them research such monsters!"

Ah Fudao: "According to what is written in this bamboo scroll, the Longevity Man is a combination of a human and a snake. A pregnant woman within three months of pregnancy is cut through the abdomen to take a child, and the child and the uterus are placed in the snake fetus, and then hatched by it. The hatching time of this snake is just like a woman's pregnancy, it takes a whole October.

When the mother snake successfully gives birth to a fetus, the child will be a hybrid of human and snake. It will shed its skin once a year. After the snake sheds, its skin will be like that of a newborn baby. Year after year, it will live forever. "

Jing Zhao felt a chill down his spine after hearing Ah Fu's words.

"Is this born a snake or a human?" Jing Zhao shook his head secretly.

Ah Fu stared and said: "It's a monster."

"I don't think the priests put all their treasures on longevity. They also know that the hatched monster is a monster with the habits of snakes. It can only be accompanied by darkness and humidity every day. Therefore, they still prefer Favor alchemy."

The three of them turned their heads to look at the cave pharmacy at the same time.

Jing Zhao collected himself and said word by word, "Burn it."

Ah Fu nodded in agreement: "Such a harmful thing should really be burned!"

He said, throwing all the bamboo rolls on the ground.

Jing Zhao went into the cave again and called Shandan and his people out, lit a torch, sprinkled palm oil in the cave, and lit the fire.

Bright tongues of flame burst out of the cave in an instant, and the living things in the clay pots made a "sizzling" sound in the fire, but in the end none of them escaped from the cave, and they were all lost in the flames.

The boulder at the entrance of the cave fell down, there were several loud noises, and dust rose everywhere. The entrance of the entire cave was blocked by the boulder. Black smoke and thick fog continued to emerge from the gap, mixed with a strange and stench. The disgusting people couldn't help it frown.

Jing Zhao said to everyone, "Let's go."

Jing Zhao carried Qing and Xiaoyun's clothes on their backs, and the others also carried their relatives' clothes on their backs. Jing Zhao thought, after returning to Xiaxi, he would set up a tomb for them.

When a grave is erected and a monument is erected, there is a home to return to.

She is not a lonely ghost, and she will not be bullied by other ghosts. By July and a half, she will be able to find her way home, enter his dreams, and eat the dishes he cooked.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhao's eyes became moist again.He walked in the front of the line and wiped his eyes quickly, he didn't want anyone to see him cry.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would dream of Qing that night.

The cicadas sing under the moon, and the moonlight falls on the courtyard of Shangshiji tenderly like water.Qing Qing stood on the edge of the stone mill, smiling gently like every night in the past, as if she was covered with moonlight, and her whole body was covered with a layer of gentle light.

Jing Zhao is holding a bowl of peach gum milk, which is her favorite dessert.

After drinking it in an elegant and gentle sip, she cherished this bowl of sweet rice more than ever.She smiled gently from the beginning to the end, and said to him: "Grandpa, I'm leaving."

In the dream, Jing Zhao didn't seem to know that she had passed away.

He also smiled and asked her, "Where are you going?"

Qing smiled gently, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, "I'm leaving, going to a far, far place. Qing only has one thing to worry about, please benefactor, please help me no matter what."

Jing Zhao waved his hand, "What's the matter? As long as you tell me, I will answer you."

Qingdao: "I'm just worried about Xiaohu. The child is still young, but his father and I have left him. I'm afraid that no one will teach him and let him live his life in a daze. I want to entrust this child to benefactor. You take care of him and teach him. Qing thank you benefactor here!"

As she spoke, she bowed and bowed to Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao hurriedly helped her up. Seeing Qing's seriousness, he solemnly nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Qing heard the words, tears could not stop falling down.

"In that case, I can rest assured. Thanks to Xie Engong for taking care of me these days, and Engong should also take care of himself, so cherish it."

The woman's voice gradually drifted away, and the beautiful figure also merged with the tender moonlight, gradually turning into a cloud of white mist, floating over thousands of miles of mist.

Jing Zhao woke up crying from a dream.

"Gu Heipao." Aning calmly called him a third time by the bed, and he gradually recovered.

There were tears in front of his eyes, Jing Zhao wiped them with his hands, only then did he realize that he was crying so much that even the pillow was wet.

As a big man, Jing Zhao changed the test paper from ten to one hundred since he was eight years old. After his mother found out, he took a cane and whipped him hard, and lost two golden beans.

He never cried again, let alone when he cried so violently, even less.

He wiped his tears and felt that his eyes were dry and dry. He rubbed his temples and said, "I'm having a nightmare. I'm not crying. Don't talk nonsense with others when you go out."

Aning poured a bowl of water for him to drink.The boy lightly raised his eyes and said to him: "Shandan and the others heard you crying and yelling so loudly that they asked me to come and see."

--puff.

Jing Zhao spat out all the water in a mouthful.

Do it!

"Have you heard everything??"

The boy nodded lightly, "En."

"Am I crying loudly?"

The boy nodded lightly: "Crying and making noise, throwing quilts, smashing pillows, and still calling out my sister's name..."

"Stop! Stop!"

He figured it out, and he lost his face.

This door, he doesn't plan to go out, let him die alone in this room.

Set up a flag, and start to be a hardworking person tomorrow, facing the rising sun, and changing four thousand times a day!