Ghost

11 with eagle and white eyebrows

This is the second time that Xiao Chen has entered the ancestral cemetery, but at this time, he has become alone. After listening to the woman's words, Xiao Chen entered the door of life, which symbolizes peace. After the door of life, Xiao Chen doesn't know anything. Maybe it's the Avenue of Sunshine, or maybe it's a beast poison worm. Xiao Chen opens the door of life with his heart. It's simple and heavy. When the Shimen slowly opened, Xiao Chen was a little hesitant, but he finally stepped in. If the number can't be avoided after all, there is no need to worry about the sky.

At the age of 24, there will be a big disaster in your life, and the ancestral cemetery may help you resolve it.

This is what the old man said a long time ago. Xiao Chen is a little angry with the old man. Anyway, he is also a dying man. Just say it. Why is he still hiding and bringing it into the coffin? When the old man was alive, he only knew how to enjoy flowers and drink, and he didn't think about himself at all. Even if he died, he had to take out a big disaster to scare him, but Xiao Chen had to believe it. Therefore, Xiao Chen was not satisfied with the old man and even hated the old man for ten years. Xiao Chen sometimes suspected that the crazy old man was not. It's my grandfather. Why don't I look like him?

Xiao Chen didn't know how many years the Xiao family had been rooted in another village, because the old man had never told him. Xiao Chen had never seen his parents since he could remember, so he didn't have a chance to ask them for advice. The old man said that they were not suitable for another village. He went out a long time ago. Xiao Chen did not ask in detail and did not want to ask in detail. There is nothing to say about a person who can even abandon his son and father. Xiao Chen doesn't even want to describe them as unrighteous, because that is also a praise for them. Xiao Chen's breath in his heart has been holding back for 20 years or maybe longer. Xiao Chen once looked at the sky in a night and secretly swore that one day he would owe them to himself. All the debts are recovered, double ten times or even a hundred times, for himself, and for the old man who has always hated and always remembered.

Ten years ago, aunt Xiao Qiu's condition was not so serious. She often talked and laughed with Xiao Chen. Everything in the family was done by her aunt. Xiao Chen was responsible for hunting and fishing for a living. However, with the passage of years, her aunt's condition became more and more serious. In order to see her aunt's doctor, Xiao Chen almost sold her family. There are valuable or worthless things, but my aunt's condition has not improved. Xiao Chen has no regrets. Even if my aunt lies on the sick bed, she can add a little popularity to the family so that she will not be alone. Later, Tianyou also came to this family. Although the three people are poor, they are happy.

Xiao Chen sometimes thought that fate made the three of them come together, but time was time to take away his aunt. Xiao Chen knew that his aunt's body could not be supported for a long time. Although she didn't say anything, her heart was like a mirror. Xiao Qiu was reluctant to part with Xiao Chen, so she had been struggling to lie in ** in order not to make Xiao Chen feel lonely. In her heart, her nephew was fine with everything. At the age of 16, she could bring back a wild boar weighing 200 catties with a woodcutter. She lived in those rare mountains and forests all year round, but she never complained. Xiao Qiu Every time she thinks of Xiao Chen's life, she will secretly wipe her tears. This child's life is too bitter. If she can, she would rather go to the 18th floor of hell to exchange for Xiao Chen's peace and happiness.

After stepping into the stone gate, Xiao Chen heard the sound of water, gurgling and flowing water. At this time, it was already dark, but fortunately it was the fifteenth. When the moon was at its roundest, Xiao Chen began to look around carefully with the faint moonlight. There seems to be a stone path ahead, and the stream also flows forward along the stone path. There are stone walls on both sides, and sparse rocks can be faintly seen on the top of his head. As for where the stream came from, Xiao Chen didn't know. The curved stream may have flowed from the sky. Xiao Chen really didn't have time to take care of these. He just thought about how to get out. What was his own disaster?

White eyebrows?

Xiao Chen, who was walking, heard a loud eagle and suddenly looked out and searched the sky carefully. The white eyebrows were caught by him eight years ago by boiling eagles. Although it is boiling eagles, Xiao Chen has a deep affection for white eyebrows, so deep that they are also together when they sleep. White eyebrows are a kind of eagle, a goshawk. Because there are two pinches of white hairs above the eyes, Xiao Chen gave it a nickname, Bai Mei, which is image and appropriate, although the country has It is clearly stipulated that eagles cannot be caught and raised, but will there be any civil servant who is full to take care of Xiao Chen's white eyebrows? Bai Mei was a little dissatisfied when she followed Xiao Chen at first. How could a king who could soar in the blue sky and fight lions and catch rabbits be willing to be a unruly falcon? After a long time, Bai Mei's wildness was gradually flattened a lot. It was only when he followed Xiao Chen to hunt in the deep mountains that his eyes became sharp and bright again. With a dive, he could catch the fast-running prey. There were no beasts in the deep mountains who were not afraid of Bai Mei, and even the most fierce and barking wolf dog in another village. When it comes to white eyebrows, you will also lower your head strangely. The relationship between Xiao Chen and Bai Mei gradually became extremely deep with the passage of time.

Xiao Chen looked up at the white eyebrows that had been hovering in the sky and warmed his heart. He whistled. The white eyebrows suddenly swooped down like a sharp arrow and flew to Xiao Chen's shoulder through the small stone crack. The eagle was about 60 meters long, a little bigger than the ordinary eagle. The whole body was black, and only two above the eyes. Pick up white hair. People who know eagles know that goshawks are the most difficult to tame among eagles. Only when they are young can they tame and follow only one master for life. If the master dies, they will not follow another master, or return to nature, or die in grief.

Touching the eagle's claws that touched the white eyebrows, a trace of sadness appeared on Xiao Chen's face. These claws have caught the hare, the three-meter-long snake, and even rushed forward without fear when he saw the tiger. Xiao Chen understood that if it hadn't been for the existence of the white eyebrows, he would not have walked in the deep mountains until today. Everything is fine.

Bai Mei kept chirping on Xiao Chen's shoulder. It seemed to resent Xiao Chen why he didn't take him to the deep mountains to look for prey for so long. Xiao Chen never locked Bai Mei in a cage. After each hunting, Xiao Chen would whistle to let Bai Mei return to his own place. Three days ago, Xiao Chen went to Nanjing. Three days later, Bai Mei found Xiao Chen on the road of Shengmen. Maybe all this was doomed.

Bai Mei lay on his shoulder honestly, and Xiao Chen began to speed up his pace.

Is the life really smooth and safe as the windbreaker woman said? Although Xiao Chen did not understand the way of escape, he knew that the road here could not be easily walked out by himself. How can the eight-door golden lock array be so simple?

No matter what the way forward is, Xiao Chen can only go down and keep moving forward. Suddenly, there was a rapid gasp on the road ahead, and then there was a woman's painful cry, which was touching.

Xiao Chen was stunned. He already knew who the owner of the voice was. Is there anything that could hurt her with her kung fu? Xiao Chen began to run to the point of the incident at a speed of 100 meters. The kindness of dripping water should be reted with a spring, and Xiao Chen will never forget the kindness of a woman's sword.