Please come down when it gets dark

As soon as the door here was closed, Yuan Zheng kicked over several pottery jars piled at the door.

Red liquid flowed out of the broken jar, and as the liquid flowed out, a pungent smell instantly filled the air.

In the memory of Guangwu Heze in his previous life, the impression about this liquid was very vague, and he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

At this time, Yuan Zheng saw cold sweat on her forehead. She pulled me back to the door again. After taking a deep breath, she murmured:

"Bless Jiang Ziya - there is nothing outside the door."

No words left her lips. At the same time, the little girl jumped up and kicked the door open.

Seeing that the scene outside the door was still the same as it was six years ago, Yuan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said to me:
"The child's father, it's your turn, hurry up and set the house on fire."

While Yuan Zheng was speaking, he saw the entire cabin begin to tremble violently.

At the same time that the wooden house started to shake, you could still vaguely hear the sound of someone speaking. Although you couldn't hear clearly what was being said, you could still tell that it was Mingyue and Jiang Daogong who were speaking.

The two of them still refused to give up and planned to use their magical powers to break into the cabin six years later.

I no longer hesitated and immediately cast a spell to shoot fireballs at the pungent liquid all over the room.

The moment the fireball came into contact with the liquid, a strange spark flashed, and then the whole room instantly ignited with a fire with black internal flames.

In just a few breaths, the cabin in front of him was burned to ashes by the fire.
As the cabin was burned down, the sounds of 'Ming Yue' and Jiang Daokan in the air also disappeared.
Seeing that there was only a handful of flames left and about to disappear, I blurted out:
"This is the dharma karma fire - inside the broken jar is the blazing corpse oil of monsters"

At this time, Xiao Yuan Zheng, who saw the cabin burned down, finally put her heart back into her stomach.

She leaned her head on my shoulder and said:

"After all, he is my son's father, he is very knowledgeable.
What you knocked over just now is the corpse oil that your gods call Chixuan and we here call Double-Winged Ghost.

But this was not prepared by me, but by the little Taoist named Mingyue.

After you left here that day, Mingyue found me.

The little Taoist priest told me to get here at this time today and try my best to bring you back to the house.

You can only bring the child's father back alone. Even the man named Feng who is with you can't come in together.

After you come in and close the door, the first step is to break the jar, and then I will lead you to open the door and go out, setting the house on fire."

When it was time to say this, the little girl raised her head, smiled slyly at me, and said:

"How's it going? I'm doing pretty well, right?

God is helping us, I have been hiding in the house.

Watching the people surnamed Feng go out one after another, I originally thought that he would never finish it."

"Let's go."

Before Yuan Zheng could finish speaking, I had interrupted her.

At this moment, I have understood in my heart that in order to achieve my success, Mingyue really sacrificed everything.
Even though I have the memory of Guangwu Heze in my previous life, I don't have much confidence in my heart.

I used to insist on what I would do after becoming the Emperor of Heaven, but when I calm down and think about it, I really have no confidence at all.
I have been struggling here for more than six years. The impact of the doomsday scene on me, as well as the subsequent truth and falsehood, made me feel indescribably tired from the inside out.

At this time, I just want to find a quiet place to sleep. When I wake up, maybe I will go back to three or four years ago when I open my eyes. I will be the little person Shen Lian again, and I don’t have to worry about who will be the next Emperor of Heaven. Got it
Yuan Zheng also saw my fatigue, so she took me down the mountain. Originally we were going back to the cave where her tribe gathered to rest, but just after we came down the mountain, the weather suddenly turned cloudy, and the black clouds in the distance drifted towards us.

After the little girl saw the clouds approaching from the sky, her face became a little panicked and she said to me:
"The rain is coming.
This thunderstorm is no joke. The thunderbolt can kill people directly, and the soul will be injured. They will become a fool in the next life.
We have to find a place to take shelter from the rain - go back, there is a cave on the mountainside where we can hide people."

Through the memory of Guangwu Heze in my previous life, I know that the so-called rain is no small matter.

Thousands of years ago, Yuan Futong relied on the rain to rebel.

It was Yin Shang Tianshi Wen Zhong who borrowed the Five Thunders and Holy Fire Token, the sacred object of the Jiejiao, and finally suppressed the rain slightly.

Later, after the Yuan family was exiled to Beihai, Wen Zhong cast a spell to move Panyu here as a tool to punish the Yuan family.

The immortal magic in my body is still imprisoned now, and I can't deal with this spell alone.

At the moment, I could only follow Yuan Zheng back to the mountainside, and found the cave Yuan Zheng mentioned in a pile of rocks.

This cave is really not small, it can accommodate a dozen people.

There were actually a lot of dead branches and straw inside. It seemed like someone had lived here briefly.

As soon as we entered the cave with our front feet, red rain poured down on our back feet.

The rain hitting the ground did not make a crackling sound outside, but made bursts of sounds like the heartbreaking cries of women and children.

Although I know that this is one of the characteristics of Yu, I still feel worried after hearing it.

Fortunately, I still have spells on me, so I cast a small soundproofing spell to isolate the sound of the heavy rain from outside.

After the cave became quiet, the previous feeling of powerlessness came back again.

I leaned against the cave wall and watched Yuan Zheng gather hay and branches together, and then took out a tool like a running fire to light a fire to keep warm.

While lighting the fire, the woman was chattering to me.

At first I could still manage a few words, but then I felt sleepy and fell asleep without even realizing it.

I don’t know how long I slept when I suddenly heard someone talking.

"This rain is really untimely. You should have gone back long ago.

I couldn't wait any longer, so I came out to greet him.

I never imagined that this welcome would go so far.”

Why does this voice sound so familiar?
I wanted to open my eyes to see who was speaking, but my eyelids felt like they were stuck with strong glue.

No matter how hard I tried I couldn't open my eyes, not only my eyes but also my body.

My body seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and I couldn't even lift a finger.
Just when I couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, I heard the voice of the little girl Yuan Zheng again:

“I did everything I was asked to do.

What about what you promised me?
When can we take our family out of here?"