Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

There were five people who went around the main hall and met Mingzhang and the others head-on. Those five people were very cautious, unlike the tall and strong men who had a heart for chatting and were always observing the surrounding situation.

When Mingzhang emerged from the corner and attacked with a long stick, the five of them also reacted in time with their acuity, and turned from defense to offense to fight them hard.

Mingzhang has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and even when he knew his fate, his skills are still vigorous; Xie Changxiao and Wen Qizhou have practiced Sanda hard for many years, and it is no problem to be one against two; Wen Yaxian and Yan Shuo are far inferior to them, but in the past two years He also practiced tricky killer moves and escape skills.

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The thick night blocked their vision, and it was inevitable that some people would be injured in the scuffle.

Xie Changxiao smelled the smell of blood and couldn't tell who was injured. He took out his pistol in a moment of anxiety, not wanting to get too entangled with the other party, and hit his attacker with a "bang".

The man fell back and touched the string on the edge of the wall, causing the bell to ring again.

He turned around and aimed at the person who was entangled with Wen Yaxian, pulled the trigger, and then worked with Yan Shuo to finish off the last person left.

"Yaxian, are you injured?" Yan Shuo heard a small muffled groan just now, and looked at Wen Yaxian anxiously.

"Yeah." Wen Yaxian clutched her left arm, her fingertips were covered with blood quietly seeping through her sleeve: "I was cut on my arm."

"Is it serious? Let me see."

"Fortunately."

Chi Yue, who was walking towards them, just happened to hear this conversation, looked at Wen Yaxian's wound with concern, and then turned on the flashlight, letting the light fall on each of them.

Noticing that the back of Mingzhang's hand was also bleeding, she quickly took out two rolls of gauze from her pocket and signaled them to wrap it around the wound before going back to the main hall for disinfection.

"Master!" Xun Song, who came out of the basement, stared at the back of his scratched hand: "You are bleeding...does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Liar!" Xun Song's eyes were flushed, as if he didn't believe what he said, he grabbed Yun Qi who was serious and couldn't bear to drop Jin Doudou: "Senior brother, quickly rub the medicine on the master."

"Yeah." Yun Qi turned around and took the medicine box.

He asked Mingzhang and Wen Yaxian to sit down, and took a closer look at their injuries by candlelight. Seeing that the wounds were not too deep, he felt relieved and disinfected and bandaged them one after another.

In order to avoid infection, he gave the two of them an anti-inflammatory drug: "How many people are coming to the Taoist temple tonight?"

"nine."

"Is everything... resolved?"

Mingzhang nodded.

When Wen Qizhou and the others came back after disposing of the corpse, he put down his teacup and asked everyone to return to the main hall to offer three sticks of incense.

After burning incense, he walked into the main hall alone, straightened his back and knelt on the futon in front of the statue, bowed his head and recited the mantra.

"Shall we kneel?" Xie Changxiao glanced at Yun Qi beside him, although he didn't understand, but he was in awe as he should.

Yun Qi: "You can kneel or not."

After finishing speaking, he led Xun Song with a sullen face into the main hall, knelt behind Ming Zhang, and listened quietly to him reciting the incantation.

Chi Yue followed without hesitation.

She didn't believe in Buddhism in the past, but since she had a storage space and came back from the dead, her mentality has also changed, and she is very devout no matter whether she worships Buddha or asks.

And Wen Qizhou, who knew all her secrets, was the same, kneeling in front of the statue with an absolutely devout heart.

Looking at their backs, Xie Changxiao and the others walked into the main hall one after another for peace of mind and protection.

Only Chi Anying remained motionless.

Smelling the faint sandalwood fragrance, she leaned against the incense burner as if she had no bones, and looked indifferently at the kneeling people in the main hall.

After Mingzhang finished reciting the drowsy incantation and led everyone across the threshold, she put down her arms crossed around her chest and stayed away from the censer filled with lingering smoke.

She went straight to the west wing, and Chi Yunyan hesitated for a moment, clutching the safety talisman that Xun Song asked him to hand over and the four packs of cigarettes he had left, and knocked on the candle-lit bedroom.

"Sister." He handed the yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle to Chi Anying: "This is the peace talisman drawn by Xun Song for you."

"Ah."

"I don't have anything else for you." He took out another four packs of cigarettes: "Take the cigarettes, and you can exchange points."

Since he moved into the Taoist temple, he gave all the prey he usually hunted to Mingzhang, and there was really nothing good for her.

Chi Anying also knew.

She took the two things, put them in the interlayer of the backpack, and turned to him and asked, "Do you have anything else?"

"……fine."

Chi Yunyan smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

He didn't disturb Chi Anying's rest anymore, and sent him to the off-road vehicle when they went down the mountain the next morning.

They looked at each other through the car window, and Chi Anying said "you live well", and never looked at him again.

She rushed towards the new life with all her heart, and the reluctance in Chi Yunyan's heart also turned into a silent blessing under her indifferent attitude.

He withdrew his gaze from the rear of the car, walked step by step towards the Taoist temple that gave him peace and joy, and never looked back.

*
Yuanyun Mountain is not far from Yuancheng, Wen Qizhou first sent Chi Anying to the entrance of the base, and then drove to Qingyang City.

After arriving in Qingyang, Chi Yue, who didn't want to see Uncle Ge's family, stood downstairs and called the brothers and sisters of the Ge family by their names.

When they went downstairs, she introduced Xie Changxiao to the brothers and sisters, and then asked about the situation of the Ge family: "Is Auntie feeling better? Is the family still embarrassing you?"

"She's still the same." Ge Qinyao's eyes dimmed for a moment, and when he mentioned his uncle's family, his expression became sarcastic again.

Yin Yang said strangely: "They are busy serving pregnant women recently, how can they have time to talk to us."

"Pregnant woman? Who?"

"Ge Hui's girlfriend." Ge Hui is the uncle's son, her cousin: "That girl has moved here now."

"Where are her parents?"

"Not anymore."

"What's Auntie's attitude?" Chi Yue fed her a piece of chocolate: "Let you keep her? Or give it to your uncle?"

"Don't mention it." Ge Huai lit a cigarette, frowning: "She's all about pretending to be that shit relative, and she doesn't care about our feelings at all. It's hard to say, she will do it when she is in a hurry, and I will I've taken it all."

From Yucheng to Qingyang, his mother's partiality and excessive care for his relatives consumed his inner respect and love, and now it is more like a heavy mountain, pressing on his shoulders, making him more breathless Not angry.

He persuaded and resisted.

But in the end, he was still bound by the word "filial piety", had to swallow his anger, and had to give up everything about himself.

Now that he doesn't even have a bed for him to rest on, he is really aggrieved.

"What on earth is she thinking?" Chi Yue unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, took two sips of water: "Have you talked to her?"

"Talk about it." Ge Qinyao sighed: "She thinks that capable people should take on the responsibility of the entire family."