After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 373 Duan Qiuping has arrived, it’s your turn to perform!
"Jiapigou?"

Wang Pandi was stunned.

She couldn't help but be curious about what Chen Jingzhi had said to her grandmother that made her mood so depressed for a moment.

"Grandma, aren't we going to..."

Wang Pandi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw the frosty face, she quickly swallowed her words back.

Duan Qiuping ignored her and looked out the car window.

In the darkness, the street lights kept retreating, and the light and shadows changed, as if bringing her thoughts back to the past...

……

-

At night, around twelve o'clock.

It started snowing, and goose feathers fell from the dark night sky. A cold wind was blowing, so cold that even the insects stopped chirping.

Under the streetlight.

Chen Yang tightened his down jacket, which was already covered with snowflakes.

A car entered the village and stopped at the intersection.

Chen Yang stamped his feet and hurried forward to meet him.

The car door opened and two women got out.

"what?"

Chen Yang's face was full of surprise, "Ahem, why, why are you guys here?"

His voice was still hoarse, he pounded his chest and coughed twice.

This acting skill is really the result of hard training.

Duan Qiuping looked at Chen Yang and just smiled faintly, "Where is your grandfather?"

Chen Yang was still a little stunned. "He was keeping vigil for the old ancestor and asked me to pick him up. In the old life, you are..."

"Let's go."

Duan Qiuping didn't want to waste any more words with him and immediately let Chen Yang lead the way.

She hadn't been back for many years and the village had changed a lot. It was night time now and without anyone to lead her, she really couldn't find the place.

Chen Yang didn't say much, and hurriedly walked ahead, braving the increasingly heavy wind and snow, and headed towards Chen Anmin's home behind the village.

……

-

Chen Anmin's home is by the pond.

At this moment, everyone who should sleep has gone to bed, and the remaining few are playing cards in the ancestral hall next door.

Duan Qiuping, wearing a black windbreaker and with her hands in her pockets, braved the wind and snow and came to the entrance of the main room, where she paused for a moment.

Looking at the coffin in the main room, she took a deep breath, as if trying to calm her restless mind.

"Ping... Aunt Ping, you're here?"

When Chen Jingzhi saw her, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.

Logically, he should call her Fifth Aunt, but he knew Duan Qiuping hated that name.

Duan Qiuping nodded slightly.

She stood at the door of the main room and did not go in.

"When did this happen?"

After a long while, she finally uttered a word.

Fifty years have passed, and the house is still exactly the same as she remembers it, as if nothing has changed.

It made her feel as if she was in another world.

"Today at noon!"

Chen Jingzhi said, "I shouldn't have disturbed you, but Uncle Wu still wanted to see you before he died, so..."

Duan Qiuping took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm.

She finally walked into the main hall, came to the coffin, and lit a stick of incense for Chen Anmin.

He stood in front of the coffin, looking at the person in the coffin for a long time, and his face returned to indifference.

Duan Qiuping asked, "Did he leave any message?"

Chen Jingzhi said, "Uncle Wu had only one last wish, which was to be buried at Zongshupo Yakou Rock..."

Duan Qiuping's eyebrows were furrowed together, and a flash of hostility flashed across her eyes.

"Old man, it's been so many years, and you still can't let it go?"

She clenched her fists, but eventually unclenched them. But it was obvious that she was very uneasy inside.

Chen Jingzhi smiled bitterly, "This afternoon, Xiaoyang has already found someone to choose a cemetery, and Yin Yang has already chosen the time. The coffin will be sent up the mountain on the morning of the 18th. Aunt Ping, since you are here, why don't you stay a few more days?"

Duan Qiuping paused when she heard this.

For a moment, I even forgot to answer.

Wang Pandi stood nearby. She didn't understand the situation and didn't dare to say anything.

"Aunt Ping?"

Chen Jingzhi shouted.

Duan Qiuping finally came to her senses and after hesitating for a moment, she nodded.

She didn't have any good feelings towards the Chen family, but her feelings towards Chen Anmin were complicated.

In any case, the man in the coffin was once her husband. Although that was a mistake, they at least slept in the same bed for two years and had a son.

I didn’t feel it when I was young, but now that I’m older, looking back, I feel quite emotional.

From the beginning to the end, she could not say that she loved Chen Anmin, and she married him just to get revenge on Liu Changqing.

Chen Anmin accompanied her through the most difficult years. She once thought that she would waste her whole life in Jiapigou, but who would have thought that Liu Changqing would come back to find her?
So, Chen Anmin could only become a victim of true love.

In this life, she didn't feel that she owed anyone, except Chen Anming.

The experience in Jiapiqiao that year became her inner demon for a time, which had a great influence on her in her practice. She was even disturbed by the inner demon when she was trying to break through the realm of creation and almost failed.

Now, Chen Anmin is dead, and as the saying goes, when a person dies, all debts are wiped out. She can take this opportunity to completely get rid of the demon in her heart.

"Grandma, don't we still have things to do?" Wang Panddy couldn't help but say.

Today is only the 15th, so they have to stay here for three days. They have important things to do.

Besides, this place is so shabby that I’m afraid there’s not even a place to sleep.

"Not urgent."

Duan Qiuping raised her hand to stop Wang Pandi.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Wang Pandi didn't dare to say more.

Duan Qiuping supported the coffin and stood for a long time. The main room was very quiet with only the sound of burning candles.

"Auntie Ping, you've come a long way, go and have a rest first. We can talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."

Chen Jingzhi said this and asked Chen Yang to take them to the old house to rest.

……

-

On the small path beside the pond, Duan Qiuping walked in front and Chen Yang followed behind with a flashlight.

"Grandma, what is your relationship with Grandpa?"

Chen Yang looked curious, but he was actually asking a question even though he knew the answer.

"Friends, brothers and sisters."

Duan Qiuping uttered a few words, concise and to the point.

Anyway, they are not husband and wife.

"Brother and sister?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment. "I think you are only about fifty years old at most, and the old man is over ninety. This is too big a difference."

"whispering sound!"

Before Duan Qiuping could speak, Wang Pandi chuckled, "What do you know? Grandma only looks young. She is actually almost ninety years old..."

"Speak up."

Before Wang Pandi could finish her words, she was scolded by Duan Qiuping.

Wang Pandi shrank her neck and dared not say anything more.

"Ahem, is this true?"

Chen Yang continued speaking in a hoarse voice, his face full of disbelief.

Duan Qiuping did not answer his question, but only asked, "How has your grandfather been doing these years?"

"Good? What's good?"

Chen Yang smiled bitterly. "The old grandfather has no descendants. He has been alone all these years. He is a five-guarantee household in the village. My grandfather would come back to see him often. Now that he is gone, it is our family that handles his funeral affairs..."

"I heard from some elders in the village that when my grandfather was young, he had a child, but his wife and her lover killed him. Later, his wife ran away with her lover. I don't know if it's true. Anyway, it's very pitiful..."

Chen Yang sighed and said this deliberately, stabbing her heart with a knife to see her reaction.

"Ah? So..."

When Wang Pandi heard this, she started gossiping, with an unpleasant expression on her face. "Then your grandfather is too pitiful and too cowardly. When faced with such a thing, shouldn't his wife and lover be arrested and thrown into a pig cage?"

"shut up."

Duan Qiuping shouted loudly, which scared both of them.

"Anyone who says such things should have their tongue pulled out."

A cold murderous aura emanated from Duan Qiuping, and it took a while for it to subside.

awesome.

Chen Yang was walking behind her and was affected by her energy. He almost used his internal energy to resist.

Is this the realm of creation?

Just a little bit of momentum, which was not directed at me, was enough to make me feel frightened.

"Grandma, do you know something?"

He walked behind Duan Qiuping sullenly, asking carefully.

In fact, I have been thinking in my heart, Duan Qiuping will stay in Jiapiqiao for three days, is there any way to kill her?

The old ancestor's last wish before his death was probably to let Chen Yang bring Duan Qiuping to see him.

Meeting in front of the coffin does not count as meeting in person. No matter what, she has to be sent away. The old ancestor should not have gone far by now.

However, the realm of creation is a bit difficult to deal with.

There are still three days left, let’s slowly figure out a solution.

……

Fortunately, Chen Yang had the foresight to do a thorough cleaning beforehand, dealing with everything that needed to be dealt with inside and outside the house, and hiding everything that needed to be hidden.

Chen Yang deliberately let Duan Qiuping and Wang Pandi live in his room.

He wanted to hold the initiative in his hands and let this woman follow his own script. Even if she encountered evidence pointing to him in the future, she would fall into self-doubt.

……

-

the next day.

After a night of snow, the village was covered with a layer of snow. The houses were covered with silver. Looking around, it was a white world.

The bricks, stones and cement that Chen Yang contacted have been delivered to the intersection leading up the mountain.

After breakfast, Chen Yang found some people to help carry the bricks and stones up the mountain.

The masons and bricklayers we had contacted also arrived. Although it was still snowing, building the foundation could not wait.

Even if you have to go under the knife, you have to repair the life base as soon as possible.

……

Palm tree slope and pass rock.

Duan Qiuping also came. She stood on the slope and watched everyone busying themselves with cold eyes.

The snow on the mountain was as thick as a finger and it was extremely cold.

Chen Yang directed everyone to place the bricks and stones. The mason had already drawn lines at the selected locations and started laying bricks.

"Grandma..."

Wang Pandi stood beside Duan Qiuping, but her eyes were fixed on a figure in the crowd, with a strange look in her eyes.

He was a young man in his twenties, with a stocky build, dark skin, a flat head and a square face. He looked ordinary, with average looks.

The strange thing is that everyone else was wearing warm clothes, but this guy was only wearing a thin shirt in such a cold day and it was snowing.

Moreover, he is very strong.

Bricks weigh 5 jin each, and other people could only carry 1 to at most, but he carried a whole basket with at least to bricks.

Definitely more than 200 kilograms.

It was snowing and the road was slippery, so we had to climb up the mountain.

Duan Qiuping obviously also noticed this person, or rather, she had never taken her eyes off him since she saw the young man appear.

"Chen Yang."

At this time, Duan Qiuping shouted to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was sweating from the heat, and when he heard Duan Qiuping calling, he hurried over.

"Yes, is something wrong?"

Chen Yang was out of breath, puffing out white smoke.

Wang Pandi took a step back in disgust. She didn’t understand why Huang Ying would find such a boyfriend. Although he looked okay, he was weak.

Duan Qiuping pointed at the young man carrying bricks in the crowd and asked, "Who is that young man?"

"Who?"

Chen Yang looked back and said, "You mean the one in the white shirt? His name is Huang Can, and he's a friend of mine."

"your friend?"

Duan Qiuping looked at Chen Yang strangely.

"is there a problem?"

Chen Yang nodded calmly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked mischievously, "Grandma, you don't want to introduce him to Miss Pan Di, do you? I'll go call him over..."

"whispering sound!"

Wang Pandi chuckled, her face full of disdain, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a pheasant be paired with a phoenix? Even if my vision is poor, I can't possibly be attracted to this kind of stuff, right?"

Is this something a human can say?

Chen Yang stared at her in a daze, the embarrassment on his face turned into seriousness, "Even if you don't like it, there's no need to insult my friend like this, right?"

"I am just stating a fact..."

Wang Pandi never expected Chen Yang to speak to her in this tone.

"okay."

Before she could finish, Duan Qiuping interrupted her. He was in no mood to listen to these two people bickering.

She said to Chen Yang, "Bring him to see me when you get back."

"Uh……"

Chen Yang paused, looked back at Huang Can, and then nodded.

Duan Qiuping didn't say anything more. She looked down and asked, "Is it necessary to build this life base so big?"

Chen Yang explained, "When we build a life base here, we basically bury the couple together, in two tombs..."

"Joint burial?"

Duan Qiuping frowned.

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Although the old grandfather has always been alone, he was once married and had children. If we only build one tomb and bury him alone here, it would be too lonely. It would be better to leave the other side empty..."

Hearing this, Duan Qiuping's expression eased a little.

But it's still a bit disgusting.

Out of sight, out of mind. She didn’t look at it any more and just left with Wang Pandi.

……

"how?"

Huang Can was moving bricks while posing and showing off his strong muscles.

Seeing Chen Yang coming back, he hurriedly asked.

Chen Yang walked up to him and whispered, "Go back and see her later. It's time for you to perform. Don't wet your pants."

"whispering sound."

Huang Can chuckled, "When it comes to acting, I'm definitely more professional than you. My ambition was to be an actor."

"Oh? Isn't she an internet celebrity?"

"I couldn't be an actor, so I chose to be an internet celebrity."

"Okay, I'll wait and see. Just don't let me down."

"Just watch you."

……

-

noon.

There were many people at Chen Anmin's house near the pond, and it was very noisy, mixed with the sounds of playing musical instruments, singing, and performing rituals, which made people's ears hurt.

After lunch, Chen Yang took Huang Can home.

Duan Qiuping sat in the main room with her eyes closed, resting.

Chen Yang walked in with Huang Can, "Huang Can is here."

Duan Qiuping looked up, nodded slightly, and said to Chen Yang, "Go and do your thing. I'll talk to him!"

Chen Yang was surprised for a moment, but asked nothing. He immediately turned around and left without even looking at Huang Can.

There were only three people left in the main room. Huang Can stood there, looking at the woman in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

He was about to say something.

Wang Pandi suddenly jumped over, grabbed Huang Can's shoulders and pressed him directly onto the coffee table.

"oops!"

Huang Can cried out in pain and tried to struggle immediately.

He was quite strong, and was about to enter the second level. Wang Pandi had also just entered the second level, so the gap was not that big. She could not hold him down, and he struggled against her.

"What are you doing? Are you sick?"

Huang Can yelled at Wang Pandi.

Wang Pandi's face changed slightly, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was about to take some action.

"Girl!"

Duan Qiuping spoke out to stop her.

Wang Pandi gave up in dismay and shook her head at Duan Qiuping, "Grandma, it's not him!"

"Ok!"

Duan Qiuping nodded slightly.

Given the strength of the young man in front of him, it was impossible that he was the one who attacked Wang Pandi at the Snake King Temple that day.

Duan Qiuping looked at Huang Can and said, "Young man, your name is Huang Can, right?"

"Ok!"

Huang Can rubbed his shoulders and snorted, obviously unhappy, "Who are you? You are so rude..."

"you……"

Upon hearing this, Wang Pandi wanted to teach Huang Can a lesson, but was stopped by Duan Qiuping's eyes.

Duan Qiuping asked, "Where did the fire silkworm on your body come from?"

This is the reason why she wants to meet Huang Can today.

From the first time they met Huang Can, they both felt the aura of fire silkworm in Huang Can's body.

Others may not be able to sense it, but for Duan Qiuping and Wang Pandi, it is extremely easy and clear.

Huang Can was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Duan Qiuping to be so direct.

Don't you even need to apologize to me first?
"What fire silkworm, I don't know!"

Huang Can had an uncooperative expression on his face and seemed very unhappy with the two of them.

I didn't provoke you, but you pushed me on the table as soon as I arrived. What do you want to do? Are you trying to intimidate me?
Especially this Wang Pandi, who has a sour face but seems to think she is very good and acts like a big shot.

If you were a little prettier, I could still tolerate it.

It would be strange if I could satisfy you guys.

"do not know?"

Duan Qiuping smiled faintly, "Girl, let him know!"

"Yes!"

Wang Pandi responded, took out a small bamboo flute, put it to her mouth and started playing.

Woohoo chirp…

Strange syllables sounded in the main room.

In an instant, Huang Can felt his stomach churning, his fire silkworms were restless, heat was surging up, and his whole body felt like it was burning.

"what!"

He cried out in pain, held his stomach, squatted down, and sweat instantly broke out.

"Stop blowing, I said!"

Huang Can shouted.

As soon as Duan Qiuping raised her hand, Wang Pandi stopped playing the flute.

Huang Can was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. It took him a while to recover.

"Tell me, how did you get this fire silkworm?"

Duan Qiuping still looked at him indifferently, without any sympathy.

Huang Can covered his stomach and gasped for air. "My master taught me..."

"Your master?"

Duan Qiuping frowned, "Who is your master?"

(End of this chapter)