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

Chapter 379: Ding Huanchun is still alive?

"There are more than just them!"

Chen Yang spread his hands, "There is also an old couple, their names are Jiang Guangfu and Meng Qiuping, I heard they are your disciples. These two are ruining your reputation outside, they are not good people. Although I didn't do it, I also witnessed it with my own eyes. You know what, your two disciples really love each other deeply. If one dies, the other will never live alone..."

"puff!"

Duan Qiuping's blood boiled and she spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Chen Yang ignored her and continued, "And your two disciples, although I didn't do it, but... a few days ago, they went to the Ding family to cause trouble, you know? Guess what the reason is?"

Duan Qiuping gritted her teeth and tried her best to calm herself.

She is now at the end of her rope, and if she experiences any major emotional fluctuations, she might be sent away immediately.

She closed her eyes and tried hard not to listen to Chen Yang.

"Why? The lives of your disciples and grandchildren are nothing to you, right? That's right, a person like you who doesn't even value the life of his own son, let alone disciples and grandchildren?"

"Shut up."

Duan Qiuping opened her eyes, her face full of anger, and she seemed a little broken.

If she hadn't been completely exhausted, she would have probably beaten Chen Yang to death.

"Can't you stand this?"

Chen Yang's face was full of disdain. "You colluded with your husband and abandoned him and killed his son. People like you have no sense of propriety, righteousness, or integrity..."

"you shut up!"

Duan Qiuping almost yelled with all her remaining strength. She looked at Chen Yang viciously, "He didn't want to do that. He just loves me too much, so... He just wanted me to leave with him and wanted Chen Anmin to let go. He didn't expect it to turn out like that..."

"Hahaha……"

Chen Yang was so angry that he laughed, "Love? I say, don't insult this word. He loves you, so he killed your son. You love him, so you don't care whether he killed your son or not. What kind of bullshit values ​​are these? To you, is your son's life so cheap?"

Duan Qiuping was stunned for a moment, and murmured and shook her head, "No, he shouldn't have come into this world..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A series of crisp sounds rang out.

Duan Qiuping looked up and saw Chen Yang holding a rattle in his hand, shaking it gently.

At this moment, Duan Qiuping was struck by lightning.

Chen Yang walked slowly in front of her and raised the rattle in his hand, "Do you know it?"

Duan Qiuping didn't say anything.

"My grandfather gave it to me."

Chen Yang said calmly, "He once told me that if I meet you in the future and you want to harm me, this thing may be able to save my life..."

"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, this should be your son's toy, right?"

Chen Yang laughed bitterly, "The fact that the old grandfather gave me this thing proves that he still had a glimmer of hope for you, thinking that you still had some conscience in your heart, and that you still owed something to your son, so he thought this thing could save my life. Unfortunately, he thought too highly of you..."

"Give me……"

Duan Qiuping reached out and grabbed Chen Yang's hand.

But there was no way Chen Yang could be caught, so he just took a step back.

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

Duan Qiuping almost used all her strength to stretch out her hand, trying to grab the rattle in Chen Yang's hand.

"Do you remember what your son looks like?"

Chen Yang took out a small photo from his pocket. "He's not even two years old yet, and he's so cute. How could someone have the heart to do that to him? How vicious and perverted must this person be..."

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and handed the photo to Duan Qiuping.

"Jing Fan, my little Fan, ah..."

Duan Qiuping grabbed the photo, her eyes were dull for a moment, and then she burst into tears.

It's already this time, why are you still pretending to be affectionate?

It is said that belated love is cheaper than grass. Chen Yang did not have any sympathy or pity for her.

Let her cry as she pleases.

Chen Yang continued, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that your lover, Liu Changqing, was actually sent away by me. Not a single bit of ashes was left, and even the three corpse worms were caught by me..."

Duan Qiuping had already broken down emotionally at this moment, and she no longer knew what Chen Yang was talking about.

She cried so hard that her heart was broken. She didn't know whether she was crying for her child, Liu Changqing, or herself.

"puff……"

After a long time, she spat out another mouthful of black blood. It seemed that her last breath had come and she collapsed completely.

"Chen Yang, I deserve to die. I have no regrets if you kill me..."

She sat on the snow, which flew all over her body, and murmured, "I only ask one thing of you..."

"Ah."

Chen Yang smiled, "Send you to Nanyun? Back to Liu Changqing's hometown? Do you think it's possible?"

Duan Qiuping shook her head gently. She looked at Chen Yang helplessly, "Don't make things difficult for Pan Di. Let her go. She's just a child..."

"what!"

I never expected that Duan Qiuping's so-called request would be this matter.

Chen Yang was so angry that he laughed, "She is the descendant of Liu Changqing. Liu Changqing made my ancestor have no descendants. What do you think I should do?"

"Chen Yang, your great grandfather always said, when will revenge end? Why do people have to live in hatred? The grudges of our generation will end with my death..."

At the last moment of her life, she seemed to have gained enlightenment. Thinking back to the past and the words that Chen Tongsheng often said, she had only felt disdain at the time, but now, she suddenly felt that they made so much sense.

However, it was really funny to hear these words coming out of her mouth.

When you killed me, it was called revenge. Now that I want to kill you, you are taking revenge on me. When will this end?

Chen Yang said, "You can go with peace of mind. Once I deal with the Ding family, everything will be resolved. Of course, there are also Liu Changqing's descendants..."

Duan Qiuping knew that she could no longer persuade Chen Yang. Her words had no effect on Chen Yang. She tried her best, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and calmed down. "Before you leave, I'll tell you a secret."

She was dying and her mind was dizzy.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Duan Qiuping spoke word by word, "In fact, Ding Huanchun is still alive!"

"what?"

Chen Yang whistled in surprise when he heard this.

"hehe."

Duan Qiuping smiled, a sad smile, "Thirteen years ago, he came to Qingshen Mountain to see me. At that time, he had already entered the realm of creation..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, until finally, it was completely silent.

"Hey?"

Chen Yang walked over, placed his palm on the top of her head, and poured his surging internal energy into her, trying to keep her alive a little longer.

However, this body could no longer be saved.

Chen Yang stood there in a daze.

The wind and snow blew on his face, and Chen Yang felt goose bumps all over his body.

Ding Huanchun, not dead?

How can this be?

Because of Duan Qiuping's last words before her death, a huge wave of emotion rose in Chen Yang's heart.

For him, this news was too shocking.

impossible!
Ding Huanchun's bones have been found and identified by the Ding family. Moreover, the suicide note left by Ma Santong in the crypt also proves that Ding Huanchun had died long ago.

After calming down, Chen Yang looked at Duan Qiuping.

This woman probably said this on purpose.

She fabricated the lie that Ding Huanchun was not dead yet so that she could be fearful and fearful, and then dare not take action against the Ding family or even the descendants of Liu Changqing.

Probably!

Chen Yang took a deep breath, and thinking of this, he felt a little more at ease.

This woman really won't let anyone live in peace even after death!

"Although you are not worthy of being buried with the old grandfather, the old grandfather asked me to send you to call him. You should stay here and atone for the sins of the old grandfather and your son..."

……

From the very beginning, this tomb was built as a joint burial tomb with two graves.

On the left is Chen Anming’s final resting place, which has been sealed with bricks, stones and cement after today’s funeral.

The tomb on the right is still empty.

After a long time, the tomb on the right was also sealed with cement.

Standing in front of the tomb, Chen Yang sighed.

I don’t know if this is the result that the ancestor wanted, but at least Chen Yang’s idea is clear.

He placed the rattle and the photo left by Chen Anming in front of the grave and burned them.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The matter between the old grandfather and Duan Qiuping was settled.

Chen Yang was able to get rid of a serious concern.

However, his affairs with the Ding family are still going on!

……

-

old house.

These days, Chen Jingzhi has been busy around the clock with the funeral of his ancestor.

After the funeral, the guests were sent away and the old ancestor’s residence was cleaned inside and out.

According to the custom of the village, all the clothes used by the old ancestor during his lifetime were taken to the pond and burned.

The yard was bustling just now, but now it was quiet and a little lonely. The moment he locked the door, Chen Jingzhi felt mixed emotions.

Fifth uncle left, finally passing ahead of him.

In this world, without any blood relatives or elders, the only thing left in life is the journey home.

As I thought about it, my eyes became a little moist.

Time passed so quickly, it seemed as if it was just yesterday that he was still a little boy, and the voices and smiles of his parents and elders were still in front of his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, they were gone, all gone.

"grandfather."

Chen Yang's voice sounded behind him.

Chen Jingzhi came back to his senses and saw Chen Yang, and he felt a little relieved.

Isn't that what life is all about? Birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all people. The only thing that doesn't change is inheritance.

……

When they got home, Chen's father was cooking dinner in the kitchen. There were quite a few leftover dishes from the work they did over the past two days. The neighbors in the village packed up some, and they kept some for themselves. They just heated them up and ate them.

"Guodong, where are they?"

Chen Jingzhi went around the main hall, but did not see Duan Qiuping and Wang Pandi.

"Who?"

Chen Guodong came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and looked at Chen Jingzhi in confusion, "Who are you talking about? That aunt? I haven't seen her since I came back."

Chen Jingzhi looked towards Chen Yang.

"gone."

Chen Yang shrugged, "They left after the old grandfather's funeral. I sent them off."

"Ok?"

Chen Jingzhi was stunned for a moment. He had been busy with the funeral these days and had not cared about Duan Qiuping at all.

At this time, he was a little surprised to hear Chen Yang say that they had left.

"gone?"

Chen Guodong was a little surprised when he heard this, "Aren't their bags still in your room? The clothes have been hung out to dry and have not been collected..."

"Uh……"

Chen Yang paused for a moment and laughed dryly, "They have something urgent to do and are in a hurry to leave. I'll pack up the things and send them to them later."

"Oh."

Chen Guodong didn't suspect anything. He set the table and invited the grandfather and grandson to eat.

How could he know that his son did such a big thing this afternoon.

Chen Jingzhi had never told him about all the grievances in the family. From the beginning to the end, Chen Guodong thought that Duan Qiuping was really a relative of their family.

Chen Jingzhi ate the meal absent-mindedly, and it tasted like wax.

He knew that this matter was not simple. It was not scientific for two people to leave without taking anything with them. What Chen Yang meant by sending away might not be as simple as the literal meaning.

After the meal, Chen Jingzhi threw the bowl to Chen Guodong and pulled Chen Yang into the house.

……

Chen Yang knew that he couldn't hide the secret from Chen Jingzhi, so he told Chen Jingzhi what had happened.

After hearing this, Chen Jingzhi couldn't believe it and asked Chen Yang again and again if it was true.

It was not until Chen Yang said he would take him to the old ancestor's grave on the mountain to take a look that he reluctantly believed it.

Then there was endless sighing.

"She ended up like this, it can be considered retribution, it can also be considered an explanation to your ancestor."

After a long while, Chen Jingzhi sighed, "I heard from that old guy in Qinzhou that you have already broken through the spiritual realm?"

Chen Yang nodded.

Chen Jingzhi was not surprised at all. "The Panshan Road is full of dangers. Since you have embarked on this road, there is no turning back. You must be careful in everything you do. Think twice before doing anything. Think more about the consequences. Do everything within your ability. Don't learn from your great grandfather who did things knowing that they were impossible. I am an old man and can't help you. No matter what, you have to live well..."

"I won't say anything extra. You are very smart and you don't need me to teach you. After your grandfather's seventh day of mourning, your father and I will return to the provincial capital. Your father has lost his job recently and he is very anxious..."

Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'll transfer some money to you later. When you return to the provincial capital, give it to him and say it's your savings. By then, he won't be able to worry anymore."

"It seems like you've made a lot of money during this period, right?"

Chen Jingzhi smiled.

He knew very well how quickly people with real skills could make money in the Panshan business.

The fact that Chen Yang could rise in such a short period of time is enough to prove his ability.

For the strong people in the spiritual realm, wealth is just a number that can be obtained by just snapping their fingers.

"I did make a lot of money, but it was all hard-earned money."

Other people's blood is also blood, and other people's sweat is also sweat.

Chen Yang laughed and changed the subject, his expression becoming serious, "Grandpa, before Duan Qiuping died, she said something to me..."

Chen Jingzhi also put away his smile.

"She said that Ding Huanchun is not dead yet."

"what?"

Chen Jingzhi's face changed suddenly when he heard this.

He had almost the same expression as Chen Yang when he heard the news.

Incredible.

"impossible."

Immediately, he shook his head. "His body has been found, and there is also the last words of Mr. Ma from the Ma Gang as evidence. It can't be wrong. Is it possible that she said this on purpose to scare you?"

"I think so too."

Chen Yang looked thoughtful. "Some time ago, I sent his skull to the Panshan Exchange Conference for auction. The Ding family bought it at a high price. Logically, they must have done an appraisal..."

When Chen Jingzhi heard this, his face twitched.

This grandson of mine, a real grandson, put someone else's skull up for auction. Is this something a human being can do?

This boy is not a good person.

During this period of time, I don’t know what he has done behind my back.

Even someone like Duan Qiuping, who was at the level of Creation, could be tricked by him. Chen Jingzhi didn't know what to say.

"Duan Qiuping also said that thirteen years ago, Ding Huanchun went to Qingshen Mountain to see her once. At that time, Ding Huanchun had already entered the realm of creation..."

……

Chen Jingzhi frowned for a long time, "If Ding Huanchun is still alive, he can't just sit there and watch you mess with the Ding family..."

At this point, he changed the subject and said, "However, for things like this, it is better to believe it than not to believe it. You should be more careful. Ding Huanchun is a cruel and ruthless person. If he is really still alive..."

Chen Jingzhi did not continue speaking. He would rather believe that Ding Huanchun had died long ago, in 79, in the cave in the bitter bamboo forest.

Chen Yang took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, you have been very busy these days. Go to bed early. I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going so late?"

"Let's go to Huangjia Village and visit Uncle Huang Daolin. He also worked hard today and seems to have been injured. He is a capable man and may be able to answer many of my questions."

"Go ahead and bring some of the fruit milk from home."

The guests who came and went these days brought a lot of things. I distributed some to the neighbors, and there was still a large pile in the main room.

They definitely can't finish it all, and if they don't give it away, it will just be thrown away in the end.

……

-

Huangjiacun.

It was already dark, but the lights were still on in the house.

As soon as Chen Yang entered the yard, the black tiger pounced on him excitedly.

In order to prevent Duan Qiuping from becoming suspicious, Chen Yang had sent Black Tiger to Huang Daolin long ago.

"You came?"

Huang Can was also here. When he heard the black tiger's roar, he came out and saw that it was Chen Yang.

"Where's my uncle?"

Chen Yang brought a bunch of milk and fruit, and Huang Can took them.

"Rest in the house. It was a dangerous afternoon today. I'm afraid my uncle is seriously injured. The centipede is helping him heal his wounds."

"Old Centipede?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. That old centipede hasn't left yet?

He was not in a hurry to leave. He watched TV in the main room for a while. Huang Daolin came down from upstairs and looked much better.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Chen Yang stood up quickly.

Huang Daolin waved his hand and motioned him to sit down. "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

He came to the statue of the founder, lit a stick of incense, and lighted the wick of the oil lamp. "Did you find that woman?"

"Sent away."

Chen Yang nodded slightly and briefly explained the situation.

"Where is Han Chunsheng?"

"He was taken away by Xia Qingfeng. He should not be dead."

"Well, I'm glad you're not dead."

Huang Daolin came to sit beside the sofa and said, "Why did you come here so late at night? Do you have something to ask me?"

"First, I came to visit my uncle, and second, I really have something I want to ask you."

Chen Yang didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Uncle, do you think it's possible that Ding Huanchun is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)