Worship tomorrow

Chapter 27 Ashes
wooden house.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, becoming impossible to extinguish.

Song Yuanshan returned after hearing the news.

Many neighbors also came to help with pots and buckets.

However, to no avail.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the houses in this small courtyard were all devoured by fire.

They can only prevent the fire from spreading to other houses.

Yang Lan jumped to the side and cursed angrily: "Damn it, if you want to die, go die somewhere else. How can you burn our house!"

"To shut up!"

Song Yuanshan roared at the side, his face extremely ugly.

Luo Qingfeng still stood there blankly. He had not moved since he came back, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

With a tearful voice, Yang Lan urgently called to her neighbors to help put out the fire.

But at this time, the fire was so strong that no one dared to get close.

Song Yuanshan stood aside and sighed.

At this time, the police also came to the house and informed them that the little maid at home had been killed. They also told them that the case would be handled by the city government and they should remain silent for the time being.

The other party made a brief inquiry and asked about the cause of the fire, and then left in a hurry.

Too many people have died in the town in the past few days, and many people are said to have been killed by that terrible demon. They followed the gang from the city to visit and explore, and they were so tired that they couldn't even sleep well. Who cares about this foreigner's suicide due to love?

"Boss, the girl who set herself on fire in the Song family seems to be the bride from Linshan Village. Villagers in Linshan Village were killed one after another. Is this strange? Do you want to report this to the police?"

"When you see those demon slayers later, just tell them. We just asked, and there are witnesses. The girl was abandoned by the scholar, so she set fire to commit suicide after returning. Zhang Kui, please wait a moment When you get back, just write a report and submit it to them."

"Yes, boss."

As the policemen spoke, they hurried to the dead alley.

The fire in the Song family lasted until noon and then gradually extinguished.

The entire small courtyard house had been burned to ashes.

The neighbors whispered and dispersed one after another.

Song Yuanshan sighed and went to find someone to help deal with the ruins here.

After he left, Yang Lan immediately pointed at Luo Qingfeng and screamed: "It's all shameless boy like you. It's okay to stay in our house by yourself, but you bring another shameless one back! If she wants to die, just let him She went to die elsewhere, why did she come to harm us! What grudges does our Song family have against you?"

However, at this time, Luo Qingfeng changed from his usual weakness and swallowing his temper. He looked at her with a cold face and said: "If you want to be shameless, can anyone compare to you? If you return what my grandma left for me, Money, I will leave! She burned your house, just deduct it from the money!"

Yang Lan was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought that this kid would actually fight back!
She immediately shouted angrily: "What a boy! You eat our food and live in ours, and you waste money on a wedding banquet for you without even accepting the gift money. Now you have burned down our house. How dare you ask me for it?" money?"

Luo Qingfeng looked at her coldly and said: "The money grandma gave you is ten times more than what you lost! Do you really think I don't know? Or do you think I have no evidence?"

Yang Lan opened his mouth, but suddenly became silent, his face was livid with anger, and at the same time, he looked at him in disbelief.

"Shut up if you don't want to give."

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and looked at the ruins of the small courtyard in front of him again, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.

The memories in my mind keep resurrecting.

Every time a paragraph emerged, his heart would tingle.

Now he can be sure that he didn't just travel through time some time ago, but he had already traveled through time when he was very young, in Linshan Village, before he met her!
However, that memory of his, including the memory of him and her, did not surface until now, not until he saw her setting herself on fire.

what is the problem?

At this moment, his heart was hurting, but his mind was clearer than ever.

He suddenly walked towards the ruins.

The flame has extinguished, but the remaining ashes still exude a hot aura.

He stood in front of the ruins, looking at the former courtyard, the former new house, the place where he once read and played with Hei Xiu, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

At this time, Song Yuanshan called some people to clean up the ruins here.

A few people first drew water from the well to extinguish the remaining sparks, and then started cleaning up with tools.

"Qingfeng, stand farther away."

When Luo Qingfeng was thinking about things in front of the ruins, Song Yuanshan came over to comfort him: "Since it has happened, don't think about it anymore. No matter whose fault it is, let it go."

Luo Qingfeng remained silent and did not speak.

When a man was holding tools and preparing to clean the new house, he suddenly walked over and said, "Let me do it."

The man saw that he was wearing a Confucian robe and looked elegant. When he was about to speak, Song Yuanshan sighed and said, "Give it to him."

"Yes, Member Song."

The man immediately handed the tool in his hand to the young man in front of him.

Luo Qingfeng took the tool and took another look at the new house that had been reduced to ruins. The girl's smart eyes and cute appearance could not help but appear in his mind.

"Brother Afeng, you must go to the church to get married to Zhao'er tomorrow! Otherwise, Zhao'er will be angry!"

The girl's clear and sweet voice seemed to ring in my ears again.

As for those nightmares and those scary things, they all became blurry at this time.

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head and began to sweep the ashes on the ground.

The house had been burning for so long and it was all wood, so the girl must have been reduced to ashes.

While he was lowering his head to clean, he suddenly found a red thing exposed under the ashes.

He immediately knelt down and picked it up.It was actually the red jade pendant.

The jade pendant, which was originally broken into two halves, has now been brought together, with only a small gap left in the middle, and the color looks more rosy and bright.

what happened?He had obviously broken him in half?

"Cousin, Wan'er, come and help you sweep."

At this time, Song Wan'er came over from behind with a look of embarrassment.

She fell several times while helping to put out the fire.

Luo Qingfeng put away the jade pendant, stood up and said, "No, I'll do it myself. You can go and rest."

He swept the ashes with the jade pendant buried into the bag.

Then, he walked to the patch of flowers, dug out the black body and put it into the bag together.

Then he said to Song Yuanshan behind him: "Cousin, I want to take this bag of things and bury it outside the town."

Song Yuanshan frowned slightly, sighed and said, "You can go if you want. After all, it's... Hey, cousin, please find a few people to dig a grave for you."

"No, I can do it myself."

Luo Qingfeng refused.

At this time, Song Wan'er on the side also said with red eyes: "Cousin, let Wan'er go with you. Wan'er also wants to see Sister Zhao'er on her last journey."

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said, "You are tired too. Just rest at home. I want to go and be alone for a while."

After saying that, he picked up his things and left.

Song Yuanshan looked at his back and sighed again: "They are obviously a very good couple, but they ended up like this..."

At this time, Yang Lan walked over with a livid face and complained: "Master, when you were not here just now, that boy was rude to me and even cursed me! He is just a white-eyed wolf. He should be driven away immediately!"

Song Yuanshan glanced at her and said, "Qing Feng can curse?"

Yang Lan said quickly: "That boy just cursed. If I don't believe it, ask Wan'er or those maids."

Song Wan'er lowered her head and said nothing.

Song Yuanshan waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, so many things happened today, I'm very worried, so don't make trouble, go to the shop and watch."

When Yang Lan wanted to say something else, he had already left quickly.

She glanced at her daughter and her eyelids twitched slightly.

small town street.

Luo Qingfeng hired a carriage and rushed to Linshan Village with Su Zhaoer's ashes and black body.

He wanted to bury them in that small mountain village with grandma.

The carriage jolted out of the town.

He looked at the cracked jade pendant in his hand. After being quiet for a long time, Fang murmured: "Zhao'er, whether you are a demon or not..."

He suddenly fell silent again.

"If you are a demon, a powerful demon, how could it be so obvious for me to find out? All the nightmares and all the evidence are leading me to suspect that you are a demon... The closer the day of worshiping you is, the more nightmares come. The more... the more death..."

"The villagers, Hei Xiu, Zi'er... are all making me accumulate misunderstanding, fear, anger and hatred towards you step by step..."

"You are so cute, how can you be a devil?"

"Even if you are a demon, you have never harmed me."

"I know you were wronged..."

"I was wrong...I was wrong..."

In the sky, dark clouds suddenly covered the sun, and the entire sky became gloomy.

The driver who was driving the carriage quickly sped up and said, "Sir, it's going to rain. Are you sure you still want to go that far?"

Luo Qingfeng stroked the ruby ​​in his hand and said, "Go."

"Okay, sir, sit down now!"

The groom immediately waved his whip and slapped the horse hard on the butt.

It was so far away, and it was said that the whole village there was massacred. If it was normal, he would definitely not go there.

But today, the young master directly gave him a piece of gold.

He has been driving a carriage for so many years, but he has never received any gold.

at the same time.

In a forest on the south side of the town, the petite girl wearing a patchwork black skirt began to stand under a big tree in a daze again.

She stood there motionless until dark.

at dusk.

Luo Qingfeng finally arrived at Linshan Village.

The coachman dropped him off in front of the wooden bridge and hurried away.

Luo Qingfeng held the ashes and corpses of a man and a cat, walked across the wooden bridge, and walked towards the deserted village in front of him.

The sky was gray and it suddenly started to rain lightly.

The village ahead looked increasingly gloomy, gloomy and dead.

But at this moment, he no longer had any fear in his heart.

(End of this chapter)