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After visiting the nurse, Caiqi and Lin Jinghong wanted to return to the mountain. The nurse was reluctant to leave and forced them to stay for one night. Lin Jinghong was reluctant to leave them for nine years. As soon as they met, they were about to leave the nurse. They pestered Caiqi and begged her for one night. Caiqi had no choice but to untie the sachet she carried with her, release a blue fire butterfly, and impose a magic spell, so that the blue fire butterfly returned to the mountain to report to Shuiyue Zhenren.

Lin Jinghong saw that the blue fire butterfly liked it very much, and Yang Caiqi also gave him one. Caiqi said, "I don't know how much effort it took to find the butterfly. After finding it, I often attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish it, so that it will not be afraid of the severe cold and heat, wind, rain, fire and electricity, and become my messenger. Now there are so many places to send you to play."

Lin Jinghong had no choice but to give up when he heard Caiqi say this.

The nurse and the big tiger and the little tiger were both killing chickens and picking vegetables, and were busy with supper. Caiqi asked the nurse casually because she didn't see the nurse. The nurse said sadly that her husband had been typhoid last year because of occasional sarcasm and could not cure the doctor. She had passed away last year. Lin Jinghong had never seen his mother's man, but he felt fine, but he couldn't bear to have the sadness of the nurse, so he comforted her for a while.

The nurse's chef, the big tiger cut vegetables and killed chickens, the little tiger cooked fire, Caiqi and Lin Jinghong had sex with each other, and the meal was very busy. A table of fragrant dishes filled the table. Although the nurse's skills were not as good as the chef of the restaurant, all kinds of seasonings were not complete, the pickled melons and vegetables in the field were very delicious.

After dinner, the two of them said something for a long time. Caiqi stayed in the yard and looked at the stars in the sky. The big tiger went over to show his respect from time to time, poured a cup of tea or peeled a fruit. The little tiger couldn't speak and went to bed early.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, everyone went to rest. Because the nurse's house was not spacious, she had to let Caiqi and Lin Jinghong have a room. Lin Jinghong washed her feet and lay on the bed to go to bed. Seeing Caiqi sitting there meditating, she asked, "Senior sister, aren't you sleepy? You're coming to sleep too." Caiqi said, "You go to bed soon. I have rarely slept since three years ago, and I have meditated. At night, the world is in the dark, and it is very beneficial to meditate in practicing."

Lin Jinghong heard Caiqi say this and was indeed a little sleepy, so he lie down with a blanket and soon fell asleep.

The night became thicker and thicker. Although it was early summer, it was a little colder late at night. Lin Jinghong wrapped the quilt tightly, turned around in a dream, and was still sleeping.

When Caiqi opened her eyes and saw half of the quilt fell to the ground, she went downstairs to help him cover it again. When Caiqi was helping Lin Jinghong clean up the quilt, she suddenly saw the stars outside the window dim, and two black smoke fell from the sky and landed in the yard.

Caiqi was shocked and rushed out of the house. The black smoke dissipated, and a monk in red stood in the yard. The monk was very tall, but very thin, with his back hunched over, like a mummy corpse. The monk was leaning on a long vineyard with his right hand and twisting a string of rosary beads with his left hand. His face was twice as long as an ordinary person, his face was full of wrinkles, his skin was dark and yellow, and his eyes were visible under the dim starlight.

Next to the monk was a half-year-old child, with a pale face and bloodless look, which looked very terrifying under the starlight.

Caiqi secretly protected his luck and true energy, and shouted softly: "Who are you? Visiting late at night, what's the point of doing?"

The monk laughed sinisterly and said, "Girl, you are no match for me. Let me take away the little doll in the house. Maybe I am merciful and I can spare your life."

Caiqi was shocked and suspicious. This monk came to his junior brother Lin Jinghong. Seeing that the monk had lost all his teeth or was too dark, he opened his mouth and saw that his mouth was black, like a ghost in the Nine Netherworlds.

The pale-faced child beside the monk said in a sinister way: "Master, give this girl to my disciples. I just use her essence and blood to help me practice." The child's voice was spy, and when he opened his mouth, he was obviously not a real child, but probably a dwarf who was not tall.

When the monk heard this, he ignored Caiqi and walked towards Lin Jinghong's sleeping room. Caiqi was not willing to let him go. He flashed his head and stopped him in front of the monk, and had already used his sword, recited the magic trick, and blocked his sword in front of him.

In an instant, the sword light was bright and the light suddenly appeared, reflecting the night like day. The monk snorted lightly: "Looking for death!" He raised the long vinewood staff and stabbed Caiqi. Caiqi felt a huge force to come over and hurriedly led the sword to fight.

As soon as Caiqi's long sword touched the monk's vine and wooden stick, it was stuck by the monk's wooden stick and could not move forward or retreat. The monk sneered, shone the wooden stick, and instantly threw the colorful flag aside, and walked straight into the house. Caiqi was anxious, and a lightly rotated body, which had already floated in the air. He made a seal on his chest with both hands and used a five-color sword trick. The colorful flag's sword instantly turned into five, and the five sword rainbows were like five flying clouds, rushing towards the monk.

Fan Monk ignored it. The monk's pale-faced disciple of the monk stood behind the monk and smiled gloomyly: "Little girl, let me learn the Gushan sword technique." As he spoke, he raised his hand and turned into claws, and his claws were like the wind, which was actually the technique of the ghost claws of the Netherworld. In an instant, the courtyard was full of dark claw shadows. Caiqi had to fight against the claw shadows that were like ghosts in the sky.

The monk had already walked to the door. As soon as he entered the door, a long sword shone with a cold light and pierced the storefront. The monk suddenly failed to defend and retreated quickly. However, Lin Jinghong was awakened and rushed out. Seeing that he could not hit the sword, Lin Jinghong stabbed several more swords. Although his cultivation was not deep, he practiced Shuiyue's Shuiyue Sword Technique for seven or eight points, with a sharp and rapid offensive, and his sword technique was elegant and agile.

The monk did not dare to underestimate him, and moved his left and right, and sometimes raised his wooden stick to open Lin Jinghong's long sword.

Soon, Lin Jinghong had already used the Shuiyue Sword Technique, but he didn't even stick the monk's robes. The monk exclaimed: "I didn't expect that your little kid is not very good at practicing swordsmanship, but he is proficient in swordsmanship."

In a hurry, Lin Jinghong nipped his toes and forced a move to Feixian. He saw the sword turning into a flying rainbow, and he rushed straight to Fan Monk with the sword. Fan Monk sneered on the side, "I overestimated my ability." He raised his left hand, stretched his palm into claws, and controlled Lin Jinghong's long sword in his palm. Lin Jinghong tried hard to stab forward, unable to penetrate half a minute, and tried hard to pull back, unable to pull half a minute, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

At the stalemate, the monk turned his claws and twisted Lin Jinghong's long sword into several segments. Then he gently shone his dry palm on Lin Jinghong's face. Lin Jinghong was immediately blown down by the palm wind and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The monk walked towards Lin Jinghong calmly, and suddenly was beaten by a short wooden stick. However, the nurse and the big tiger were awakened by the sound of fighting. The nurse dragged out the short stick guarding the beast thief at the door. Seeing that the devil-like monk hurt Lin Jinghong, he knocked on the monk's head with a stick.

Unexpectedly, the wooden stick broke into two pieces as if it was knocked on iron stone. The monk was furious and waved the wooden stick to sweep towards the nurse. Lin Jinghong screamed in surprise and rushed over to protect the nurse. However, he was swept into the vest by the wooden stick. Lin Jinghong held the nurse and rolled to the side, and vomited a large mouthful of blood again.

The monk snorted coldly, stretched out his dry left hand towards Lin Jinghong, and grabbed it gently. Lin Jinghong was grabbed by a powerful suction force from afar. In an instant, the monk's big hand, like a mummy-like hand, strangled Lin Jinghong's neck, as if he was grabbing a chicken. The nurse roared sadly: "Don't hurt my child!" In a hurry, he pulled out the hairpin on his head, rushed towards the monk, and raised the hairpin and stabbed it. The monk coldly swept the wooden stick, and the nurse was instantly swept out several feet, fell to the ground and vomited blood. He saw that he could not survive.

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Lin Jinghong was strangled by the monk, looked at the wet nurse who was spitting blood, and forced out: "Mom." Seeing that his mother was killed, Dahu Xiaohu was red in his eyes and rushed towards the monk with bare hands. Caiqi hurriedly drank: "Don't go!" He was already busy resisting the ghost claws in the sky, and he seemed even more panicked after drinking. Dahu Xiaohu was not willing to listen.

Before the figure of the big tiger and the little tiger could escape half of its body, it was suddenly blocked by a powerful force and gently fell next to the corpse of the nurse.

The monk was surprised and looked around. But he saw colorful flowers falling from the sky, a ray of glow fell from the sky, and a woman wrapped in black veil fell lightly from the ray of glow.

The monk was not in love with the battle, so he grabbed Lin Jinghong, turned into a ray of black smoke, and wanted to leave. The woman in black gently popped out two petals, forming a colorful barrier, blocking the monk back.

The monk said in surprise: "You... are you from the Goddess Palace?"

The woman in black sighed softly: "The Palace of Goddess is gone in this world, and there are no people from the Palace of Goddess. I am just here for the child in your hand. If you put down that child, I can let you go."

The monk laughed gloomyly: "What a big tone, I don't care if you are from the Goddess Palace or not. If you want me to let this baby go, then you can do it." Although he said that, he did not dare to be careless at all. He threw Lin Jinghong to the ground, held the wooden stick with both hands, and attacked the woman in black with all his strength. The wooden stick was like an evil dragon, spitting black light, as fast as a meteor, and stabbed the woman in black like lightning.

The woman in black did not move, but gently waved her sleeves. She saw the falling flowers floating up in the sky, forming two flower ropes. Between the fallen flowers, there were waves of rays, rotating and entangling each other and flying towards the monk. The rays were like thousands of sharp arrows, and the fallen flowers were like thousands of flying knives. The monk was shocked and retreated quickly, dodging the attack of the two flower streams. Retrieving the wooden stick, drawing a circle in front of her, forming a palm print with her left hand, slapped at the wooden stick, and a stream of air formed a shield to block the two flying flowers. The two flying flowers were shaken by the air shield, and countless petals drifted away. In an instant, the flying flowers in the courtyard were filled with the sky, which was so beautiful.

The monk himself was bounced several feet away by powerful force. The woman in black didn't wait for the monk to stand firmly, and flicked her fingers lightly, but turned her fingers into sword energy. The sword energy flew away, but it turned into countless sword lights. I wonder if it was true or false. The monk was shocked and knew that it was no match for him. He hurriedly yelled at his pale disciple and both fled with black smoke.

Caiqi was almost exhausted when dealing with the ghost claws all over the sky. At this moment, she breathed a sigh of relief. But the woman in black helped Lin Jinghong up and fed a crystal red ball into Lin Jinghong's mouth. Caiqi said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

The woman in black said lightly: "This child is seriously injured. I just feed him a pill that I refined myself." Caiqi was half-believing and half-doubted, but the woman in black said to Caiqi, "Come here to support him." The woman in black said in a low voice, but it sounded very nice. Caiqi couldn't help but listen and had to walk over to support Lin Jinghong.

The woman in black chanted the magic trick and formed an orchid fingerprint, injecting a stream of true power like a colorful cloud into Lin Jinghong's body. The true power slowly flowed into Lin Jinghong's body, replenishing the defects. In a short while, Lin Jinghong slowly woke up. When she woke up, Lin Jinghong looked at the nurse lying on the ground, rolled over and hugged the nurse's body, and cried and shouted: "Mom."

The big tiger and the little tiger also hugged Lin Jinghong and cried. The woman in black seemed to have dripped two tears, but she seemed to be unable to see her. She quietly turned her back and wiped her back. She walked over and patted Lin Jinghong's head with love, then walked over and said to Caiqi, "You should leave this place as soon as possible and go back to Gushan. I don't know if the demon monk has accomplices in the dark, and it will inevitably be dangerous to stay for a long time." Caiqi nodded and thanked. The woman in black flashed and turned into a flying rainbow and left.

Caiqi heard the woman in black and knew that she was from Gushan, so she must have known where the monk came from. Just as she was about to ask carefully, the woman in black had already flown away from the rainbow. Caiqi was shocked. Looking at the method of transforming the rainbow, the woman in black seemed to be no less than the teacher, but she didn't know where the monk came from.

A fierce battle, it was already dawn.

Lin Jinghong finally stopped his sadness after Caiqi's persuasion, so he and his two brothers Dahu and Xiaohu found a few wooden boards. The three brothers personally made a coffin for the nurse and buried her under the big locust tree.

The three brothers all burned incense and kowtowed and kowtowed to bow down and burned paper money. Thinking of the nurse's past voice and smile, the three brothers couldn't help but hug their heads and cried and howled. After the colorful flag worship, they felt soothing. Lin Jinghong had no family since childhood. Although everyone in Gushan treated him very well, he could not compare to the warmth of the nurse giving him the ordinary family. Now even the mother who was closest to him left him, she couldn't help but feel very sad.

After the burial of the wet nurse was over, it was already three days later. Caiqi took Lin Jinghong and wanted to go back to Gushan. There were still many doubts that needed to go back to Gushan to explain clearly to the master and the head teacher. Although Lin Jinghong was so sad that he didn't want to leave this place, he had to listen to his senior sister.

Dahu called Caiqi and said hatefully: "Sister Caiqi, we brothers have something to ask for, please agree to it." After that, both brothers bowed to Caiqi.

Caiqi dared not bear it, so he pulled up the big tiger and said, "What do you say is what you can do, I will do my best."

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