"I think I can make the person in the coffin touch what the woman I chose like? It seems very ordinary." Uncle San said.

"Yes, I don't want to be taken aback, but I'm attracted to it. The one who came to the door was turned away. Are you very angry?" said my mother.

Uncle San was furious and said in anger: "I want to take him away today! No one can stop me! I miss you so pitiful, I don't want you to be scattered!"

"I can't stop you, but I have to stop you. Who would have thought that my child would follow a bunch of ghosts and monsters?" My mother hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. Then she hugged me tightly and said, "Child, I'm sorry for you. You heard so many times before you went to the grave, but you didn't hear the sound of my mother's promise."

"Mom!" I cried.

"Oh!" My mother agreed with a smile, and as she smiled, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her face.

She put me down and said, "Go to the mountain, your father will definitely protect you. If you see him, tell him that my mother will not regret meeting him in this life."

I gritted my teeth and nodded, ran over and pulled my uncle up and started walking up the mountain.

Uncle San rushed to me and wanted to catch me. My mother came over and grabbed his arm and said, "Let's see if you have been corpse for thousands of years, or if my family is more resentful than three points."

"Looking for death!" Uncle San roared.

I supported my uncle and walked back to Qinglong Mountain.

This time I pulled my uncle away. This is the first time I have seen my mother. She has no photos left, but she looks exactly the same as I imagined in my dreams. If I usually want to hug her and kiss her, tell her that I have lived a good life, and tell her that I have dreamed of her countless nights, but this time, even if I don’t want to leave her, I have to leave if I want to stay with her for a while. Because I know why she came out to see me and what she wants to do.

Grandpa helped me block the yellow skin like a thousand troops and the goatee-bearded Taoist.

My mother came out to block the thousand-year-old corpse for me who also wanted my life.

Grandpa always thought that his magic power was low. He knew that he could not stop the goatee-bearded Taoist priest, let alone the countless yellow skins that had already cultivated into the climate.

And my mother must be no match for the thousand-year-old corpse. Although the family is broken and the people are dead, she is far from the opponent who has raised the thousand-year-old corpse energy.

They know that they cannot do it, but they are trying to win this glimmer of hope for me.

At this time, even if I feel so reluctant, I will never tolerate any pretentiousness.

Because I can live is the greatest comfort for them.

I walked to the foot of Qinglong Mountain, knelt down, kowtowed twice to my mother and my grandfather in the direction of my mother's grave and my family, and then pulled my uncle to go up the mountain resolutely and went to the man in the coffin who was terrified of talking to everyone in the back of Qinglong Mountain to seek protection.

The man in the coffin that descended from the sky to pull the coffin. He has too many names. Some say he is an immortal, some say he is a mountain ghost, some say he is a monster, and he has a more special identity here, he is my father. I don’t know how to describe his feelings for him. I am as curious as everyone else’s. I am curious about his origin and his identity, but I am also afraid of him. After all, he is a mountain ghost that can make people descendants of Qinglong Mountain call him a mountain ghost that cannot enter the living person and the dead will not be buried. While curious and afraid, I have a little expectation for him because of the inseparable family affection. As for this time going up the mountain to seek his protection, even if he gave me face to release those policemen back then, I still know that grandpa is not sure that he will take action. If grandpa is sure that he can save me, everything will not be so tragic and complicated.

For me, although my unfortunate childhood, including my disaster today, and even my 23-year-old life and death disaster, were all caused by him, I have never hated him. Even if he doesn't take action to save me this time, I will not hold a grudge against him because of this.

Although my mother was not here, I could feel her deep love for me in that little mudbag. Regarding fatherly love, it is so strange and distant to me.

I am lucky if I get it, but I am lucky if I lose it.

I pulled my uncle to Qinglong Mountain and walked to the ancient stele of the eight characters written by Liu Bowen. My uncle and I stood in the mountains like this, looking at the calm village below. The sleeping villagers would never think of what kind of sudden changes the seemingly calm Sanlitun will experience tonight.

My uncle's face looked very ugly. I could feel that this serious middle-aged man was deeply blaming himself. I comforted him and said, "Uncle, this is not your fault. The other party is obviously prepared. They have planned this day for too long. Not to mention you, even grandpa cannot avoid falling into their calculations."

Uncle raised his head, and he looked at me with tears in his eyes and said, "Ba Qian, Uncle is not just feeling uncomfortable because of this. Since the goatee told me the so-called truth five years ago, how much do I hate your grandpa? I think he is an extremely selfish person, a person who is good at calculating and can use his children's lives to prolong his life. Do you know how much I neglected your grandpa in the past five years? And your aunt, because he did not hesitate to carry Kunlun to the Zhongshan suit. Your aunt carries it over the years.

I don’t know how many times I gave your grandpa a look. He was both a father and a mother alone and raised me and your third uncle. Your third uncle is playful, but when he needed me the most when he was old, I ignored him because of his cleverness. For five years, I didn’t give him a penny of pocket money, and didn’t let him eat a bite of hot rice at my house. But after today, I wanted to buy him new clothes, give him pocket money, help him do business with the banker, and make him a hot rice, I’m afraid I will never have a chance again.”

After the uncle said that, he buried his head on his knees and kept sobbing.

"Uncle, stop crying." Looking at his sad look, I couldn't control my emotions.

I turned around and knelt down in the direction of Buguilin. I cried and shouted to the inside: "Just think I begged you to save my mother. Does my grandfather have my third uncle? Is my life given by them. Today they are dying for me at the foot of this mountain!"

The people in the mountains did not answer me, and the entire valley echoed my desperate echoes.

"If you don't save them, I will hit you to death before this ancient zodiac monument!" I roared angrily.

"Eight thousand!" Uncle raised his head and looked at me.

I didn't respond to my uncle. I stood up and walked to the ancient zodiac sign, and used my head to hit the ancient zodiac sign.

One, two, three, four.

Blood and tears blurred my eyes.

I can bear the pain on my head, but the pain in my heart is unbearable!

"Do you save me or not?! My mother asked me to tell you that she will not regret meeting you! But if you don't take action to save them today, I don't need you to save me! Even if I am lucky enough to die! I, Lin Baqian, will never recognize you as my father in this life!" I finally roared at the mountains in despair.

"Oh." A sigh came from the mountains.

Then, in my uncle and I were stunned, a rainbow light appeared on the back mountain of Qinglong Mountain. The rainbow light towered into the clouds and carried the power of the world. Finally, the rainbow light turned into a green steel sword and rushed out of Qinglong Mountain.

The green steel sword seemed to fall from the sky, rushing towards the village with the majesty of gods and Buddhas.

My desperate heart once again ignited hope, and at the same time, a warm current flowed through my heart that was almost riddled with holes just now. A voice kept echoing in my heart - he still cared about me, and he still recognized me as my son!

"Uncle! Grandpa, third uncle and my mother are all saved! Go down the mountain quickly!" I wiped my tears and pulled my uncle.

"Thank you!" Uncle knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times in the direction of Qinglong Mountain. Then he picked me up and the two of us began to follow the Qinggang sword down the mountain. In my opinion, this Qinggang sword will definitely kill all the evil people without leaving any armor!

But just as the green steel sword rushed down the mountain, I heard a cold snor suddenly coming from afar.

This cold snorkeled from afar. As for how far I could not estimate, it seemed to come from the horizon, or it seemed to come from the front of me.

After that cold snort, a big knife fell from the sky!

The big sword has endless cold murderous intent, and it also contains the supreme divine power that makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

The uncle hugged me and stopped. We both felt the cold dissatisfaction and the fierce arrival of this knife.

The sword fell from the sky with a domineering aura.

The direction it aimed at was the peerless green steel sword that rushed out of Qinglong Mountain!

The sword intent and the sword intent were intertwined in an instant, and the incomparable power was torn apart, as if it was to distort the time in the sky above Sanlitun!

The knife slashed downwards towards the sword.

The Qinggang Sword let out a deafening dragon sound and rushed towards the domineering big sword!

"Bang!" The swords and swords fought, and a collision sounded like thunder above the nine heavens came!

The huge spark was like a dazzling lightning.

After the sparks dissipated, I saw the sword pressing the sword and began to press onto the ground. The first round of the swords and swords collided, the green steel sword was obviously at a disadvantage.

The knife was raised high again.

It's still a simple move, without any gorgeous moves.

Chop down!

The swords and swords collided again!

The green steel sword let out a desperate whine, and under the second sword of the domineering sword, it gradually turned into powder in the air.

"Why? Why is this happening?" I asked my uncle unwillingly, this sword was the only hope to save my grandfather, my mother, and my third uncle! But where did this come from the big knife!

How could this knife cut off the sword from behind Qinglong Mountain?!

Where did this big knife come from?!

At this moment, the goatee-bearded Taoist and the charming third uncle, followed by the yellow skin all over the mountains and fields, slowly walked in front of us.

There was a smile on their faces.

Their appearance undoubtedly means that the people who helped me stop them at the foot of the mountain encountered an unexpected accident.

The uncle's face was ashes but he decided to let me go and said, "Ba Qian, you can retreat and enter Qinglong Mountain."
Chapter completed!