After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

At noon, smoke rose from every household in the village, chickens crowed, dogs barked, and a noisy mix of sounds rose.

In a fenced yard at the end of the village, a ghost suddenly appeared when two children were playing around.

"Hand out of the year!"

"Out of the year!"

"Let go!"

"Then let go!"

The two kids, about seven or eight years old, wrestled with each other with all their might, one using his arms, the other using his fists, tearing the other to pieces and causing the other to roll on the ground.

The two older boys were very fierce in the fight. One of them had a bruised face and nose in a short time, and one of them even bit the other to the point of bleeding.

"Hand out of the year!" The child's arm was bitten and bleeding, and tears welled up on the stone.

The others were also bruised and battered, but they were proud and asked, "What's wrong with it? How can we protect it? Now it's gone!"

"Wow! Grandpa! Grandma!" The child cried and ran into the main room, "Brother, it's New Year!"

The kid outside rolled his eyes and said, "Go away, kid, you snitch!"

After a while, an old woman walked out of the main room. Her clothes were worn but neat, and her gray hair was tied up with a thorny hairpin.

I gave Brother Sun a hand and walked out to ask, "Who told you to fight with your brothers?"

Give the kids a lesson, and they will start fighting with the year.

"Why are you here to steal your brother's things? Give them back!" the old woman shouted.

The boy said, "You are useless. I will definitely be able to draw the Qi into the body!"

The old woman got anxious when she heard this. She stepped forward and slapped the two men in the face. "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you going to die? Go to the organ?"

The child was called to the organ, and suddenly there was a "wow" sound, and the stone also started crying, "Why are you beating me? Did I say something wrong? What's the use of giving me the spirit stone? What else can I do——"

Before he could finish his words, the old woman slapped him several times, even covering his mouth with her hands, dragging him into the house and saying, "Shut up! Shut up!"

But the organ showed a stubborn character, and immediately clenched the treasure in his palm tightly and threw it out, "Take it! Take it for us! Let's get up! Let's go!"

The wind was howling, veins on his neck were bulging, and his face was swollen and purple.

The child was angry because he had never seen his brother's hand before. He was stunned and heard his grandmother shouting, "What are you doing? Pick up the stone!"

"Oh, oh!" The child came back to his senses and ran over.

The little stone on the ground rolled a few times, but it was not covered with dust, and the stone was still picked up in the glittering light.

There is a stone in a cubic form, the size of a fingernail, and it is called a spirit stone.

As soon as the child touched the stone, he felt a warm current flowing in his body, and his hand did not know why, and a precious stone was placed in his hand.

My cousin was very convinced. He intuitively knew that the spirit stone should be taken out, so he started to grab it today.

"Let me see what you have in your hands?" a child's voice sounded with good intentions.

I saw a boy of about fifteen or sixteen standing outside the yard with a long fence, looking at it for who knows how long.

The creature on the top is thick and strong, and just by the station, it is heavier than the stone that looks like a grandfather and grandson. There is a kind of gleam in his eyes, "Spirit stone? How dare you hide the spirit stone?"

The third uncle and the eldest grandson from the village came out, and the old woman immediately hummed, "What Lingshi? You must have seen it wrong!"

The boy quickly grasped the spirit stone tightly and put it behind his back.

"Are you seeing things? What's that in your hand?" The man's eyes widened, his face fierce, "Take out the stone!"

The child shook his head again and again, "Give it to me, it's in the year."

He stepped into the fenced yard, raised his thick autumn hand, and knocked the boy down with a slap, "You idiot!"

The boy was skinny and weak, and was no match for Ling. He fell to the ground and felt dizzy.

But he still clenched his fist tightly to prevent the spirit stone from falling out.

"Brother Nian, hit me! Let's fight!" Go to the organ with his fangs and claws, struggled out of his grandmother's arms, and pounced over.

The creature was also skinny, but very fierce in a fight, and bit the arm with its mouth open.

"Hiss!" The spirit that had been in pain gasped for air, then became angry and threw him away with all his strength, "What's on the spirit platform!"

He stepped on the child's upper body, heard a scream, and walked towards him. He stepped on the child's arm, which was as thin as a branch, and pried his hand apart.

"Stop!" The old woman got up quickly, grabbed the broom from the wall, and started to hit the stone, "Let the child go!"

There was a loud noise from inside the room, "What's going on?"

The voice was hoarse and intermittent, like the sound of an old bellows.

"Get out! Get out of the Nian family!" The old woman wielded the broom vigorously. She did the hard work and used the strength of the elder brother. She was so angry that the sturdy young man was beaten hard.

"Give me some face!" The young man hid and then shouted, "Shi Guo! You have hidden spiritual stones!"

The old woman suddenly felt dizzy when the man shouted out from her throat.

The boy was called to the organ room and his stomach was stepped on. His ribs were broken and he was spitting blood.

The boy's arm had just been stepped on, and if it were normal for the boy, his arm would have been broken long ago. But he only felt the pain, climbed up the stone and rushed to his brother's side, "Brother! Brother!"

Go to the organ and yell, "Eat it! Eat it! Swallow it! I'll give it to you if you die!"

The child cried and said, "It's all New Year's fault."

If you are more generous and give the spirit stone to your brother, your brother will follow you to mine stones, and you won't be able to get the stones.

"What the hell are you crying about?" He went to the organ to scold them, but the painful spirit on it could not speak clearly, and the painful spirit just hummed.

After the sturdy young man shouted with a loud voice, he said, "Brother, you are so brave. You handed over the spiritual stones to the Venerable, but you hid them privately!"

"I'll kick your whole family out of the village soon!"

"Kneel down and ask for the year!"

"It's better to get up late than to pray for a new year, hahaha!"

After a while, a few stones came to the hand, and the sturdy young man came out and asked his uncle, "What's going on?" The sturdy young man pointed to his brother in the yard and said, "You guys are hiding spiritual stones!" He looked at the boy and said, "Hey, don't give them to the bastard."

Uncle Shang glanced at Shang You and said, "What are you talking about, Si Qiu! No matter what, Shang has to go home."

Then he looked at the courtyard brother, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Just glue the stone, don't make it look ugly."

The old woman's eyes went dark, and she was shivering. She said, "I'll give my son to my father, and leave him here. I'll give him a piece of cake."

"The old woman is too old to fool people." The sturdy young man sneered and was about to snatch it away.

However, when he did this, the boy moved so fast that he swallowed the spirit stone into his stomach and then said, "There is no spirit stone!"

My brother is right! Let’s eat them all!
"You can eat it with your hands!" The old woman jumped with fright. She dropped her broom and rushed over. "Spit out the stone! Spit out the stone!"

I've never heard that Lingshi can be eaten. What if someone dies from eating it?
However, the child had already swallowed it, covered his mouth with his hands, and said stubbornly, "Dad left it to me this year, and I'll give it to anyone this year."

"Humph." The uncle snorted coldly, "Grab the stone and take it away."

The old woman had no broom in her hand, so how could she defeat the boy of fifteen or sixteen? Her grandson was immediately snatched away by her.

The boy's stomach was hit by the fist. His face turned pale and he opened his mouth to vomit, but he quickly covered his mouth with both hands and swallowed it back.

"Motherfuck!" The burly young man had a fierce look on his face and was about to hit again with his fists, but was stopped by his uncle.

"Waste that much energy!" The uncle snorted, "Use your hands!"

He took out a dagger from his pocket and threw it at his nephew.

The sturdy young man took it, was stunned for a moment, looked at the child holding it in the air, blinked his eyes and said, "Uncle, hand..."

"It's very dirty." The girl was too reluctant. She was wearing new clothes today. If there were blood stains on them, they would be easy to wash.

The uncles shouted, "Who do you expect to take action?"

We are all elders, why would we bother Lingfeng to do such menial things?
The sturdy boy was very happy and muttered willingly, "Okay."

There was a fierce look on his face, and the dagger stabbed towards the boy's belly!
"Ah!" The old woman was so angry that she fainted.

Several ribs were broken and internal organs were ruptured. When his hands and eyes were red, he said, "Let go of my brother!"

The tip of the dagger had pierced the boy's clothes. The linen had lost its toughness after being washed for a long time and was as brittle as dead grass, and it started to split from the bottom.

"Let go of my little brother!" Fengqin pounced on the burly young man and bit him hard, his eyes turning red.

The sturdy young man was patient and kicked it away with his foot, but Feng Organ hugged his upper leg tightly and kicked it twice but failed to kick it away!

"Give it to the bastard!" The burly young man got angry, and the dagger in his hand turned and fell towards the top of the organ.

How could a seven or eight year old child have the brain to withstand such a fierce force? I'm afraid his skull will burst.

"Brother!" the boy shouted and struggled hard.

He didn't know where the strength came from, he just felt a warm current flowing through his body. By the time his body had reacted, the sturdy young man had been shaken away.

"Damn it!" After struggling with his hands for a long time and still failing, the burly young man got angry and picked up a stone.

"My dear brother, you have spiritual roots." The uncle's face darkened, and he looked at the young master standing beside him and watched, then immediately walked into the courtyard.

Shangyou picked up the boy and said, "Don't spare my life." His face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with viciousness.
His five fingers were like iron hooks, clasping the boy's neck.

"Bang!" There was a sound at the door, and a sickly old man sat down on the ground, shouting with all his might, "Let go of my grandson!"

The old woman was still fainted on the ground and hadn't woken up yet.

At the critical moment, I heard people asking, "Who went out to meet Chunli?"

The voice came from a clear and elegant girl.

Who is speaking?!
My uncle turned his head suddenly, and the people above him also looked over, and saw two figures appearing above them in the countryside, moving very quickly. They were far away just now, but in the blink of an eye, they were close to them.

Two immortals, a man and a woman, stood outside the fenced yard, and the one who was talking was the female immortal in white.

"Oh, what are we going to do..." The uncle was puzzled and let go of the child's hand.

The little boy fell to the ground and immediately followed the organ and ran to the door of the house. One of them helped his grandmother and the other helped his grandfather.

"We went out to meet friends in Chunli." Shaoyin said, "I was asked by my superior to visit him and come back later."

The uncle's face suddenly changed, and then he smiled stiffly and said, "The raw stone comes out of the immortal. Please stand up politely."

"What did you miss just now?" Shao Yin raised her eyebrows and asked.

Seeing that she was young and had a daughter, the uncle rolled his eyes and smiled flatteringly, "Nothing. I was bored by the noise of the kids just now, so I followed them to play."

A man from the stone nearby hurriedly responded, "Extreme, extreme. Immortal Lord, you know, we live in the countryside, and we usually play with our hands."

"Just now!" the organ shouted, "they want to kill my brother."

After saying that, he lifted up the stone violently and spit out blood from below.

Shao Yin's gaze relaxed, she raised her hand to grab the stone, her spiritual power penetrated into his body, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

The child's injuries are very serious. If you let Shao Fan go, I'm afraid I'll have to pay dozens of taels of silver to get him treated.

"Go get the bowl stone," she ordered.

The girl immediately ran to the kitchen, picked up a coarse porcelain bowl, took it out, raised her head, and looked at Feng Guo with tearful eyes.

"It's okay." Seeing this, Shao Yin comforted You Ju softly.

Pinch the water secret, pour half a bowl of clean water into the bowl, then take out a piece of rejuvenation pill, scrape off a little powder, dissolve it, and feed it into the organ.

After a while, the color of the stone inside the organ improved visibly.

The stone jumped up happily and became energetic. He kowtowed politely and said, "Thank you, immortal, for saving my life."

Then he looked at his superiors viciously and said, "You two are in trouble! You want to steal our spirit stones! And you want to kill my younger brother!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The uncle's face changed and he shouted at them immediately. Turning to Shao Yin, he explained with a smile, "The child wanted to play with his hand, but he didn't bring it with him for a year, and he has been holding a grudge against me since then."

(End of this chapter)