Just when I thought I was going to die like this.

A black shadow suddenly emerged from behind the pole supporting the transformer.

Although he was very tall, his movements were very fast.

He grabbed the woman's shoulder and pulled hard.

The woman who was like me, never would I have thought that someone would suddenly appear here.

She was scared out of her wits while she was still in a daze.

There was a flash of light from beside the black shadow and a lighter appeared in his hand.

After igniting the lighter, he threw it towards the woman.

As the light from the lighter lit up, I finally understood that the man in front of me was my father.

It's just that I can't imagine why my father, who had been missing for an entire day, would appear here.

Could it be that he already knew that this woman was plotting something against me, so he decided to hide here?

But when he thought about it carefully, the possibility of this happening was very slim.

When the lighter landed on the woman's body, the person let out a shriek, then his entire body was like a deflated ball. After losing all his strength, he fell flat on the ground.

I looked at the scene in front of me in a daze.

I never thought that my father would be able to easily take down this little demon who was trying to grind people down.

I walked over in surprise.

When he looked at the ground, he realized that the woman in front of him was none other than the paper man personally made by Great Immortal Li.

At the back of her neck, I could still see the clearly visible fork I'd drawn.

What I don't understand, however, is how a paper man can be resurrected and can talk and walk.

"Dad, what's going on?" I didn't understand what was happening in front of me, and the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt.

Face my problem.

His father just let out a breath, then said, "Alright, it's fine now. Go back to sleep."

As he spoke, he grabbed the paper man from the ground and tucked it under his arm. Then, he picked up the lighter, lit a cigarette, and disappeared into the night …

Where did my father go? Why didn't he tell me anything...

I looked at my father's back and felt that it was a little strange, but I couldn't tell what it was.

Creak … Creak …

The door opened.

Grandma rushed out worriedly.

She hugged me tightly. "My little boy, you scared my grandmother to death. Hurry and let my grandma see if you're hurt or not." After saying that, she stared at my face for a while longer. Then, she took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on my nose before bringing me back into the house.

It was a peaceful night. When I woke up in the morning and opened my eyes, the first thing I thought of was my father.

I put on my clothes and couldn't wait to go to my father's room. I sneakily tried to see if my father was inside.

However, I didn't expect that, just as I was about to peek through the crack in the door …

A sudden tap on my shoulder.

Startled, I turned around and saw that it was Grandma patting me on the shoulder.

I rubbed my head awkwardly, unsure of what to do as I giggled foolishly.

Seeing me like this, Grandma didn't blame me, she just said, "Well, come to dinner, your father, he didn't come home last night."

I said "oh" before helping Grandma out to eat.

While we were eating, I was a little uneasy, so I asked, "Grandma, tell me, where did dad go last night?"

Grandma sighed, "Where else can we go? That paper man was made by Great Immortal Li for butcher Liu, so of course we have to send it back."

I nodded repeatedly. Although Grandma was old, her logical thinking ability was still pretty good.

Seeing me like this.

Grandma couldn't help but glare at him, and then asked, "What are you doing? Don't tell me he wants to go to Butcher Liu's house? "

Gran saw through my thoughts. I said coquettishly, "Aiya, I'm just going to take a look. I haven't seen my father for a long time. Now that Dad is back, he doesn't care about me. Can I just peek from afar?"

Although my grandmother doted on me, she doted on me in everything.

However, her position on this matter was very firm.

She frowned slightly, and said without any doubt, "No, if I say no, then no. The butcher Liu died at home, he is very evil, your body is weak, if you go there you will only cause trouble for yourself, isn't yesterday's matter a good proof?" Gran said.

What Grandma said made sense.

I nodded immediately. "I went at night yesterday, so it's understandable for me to provoke dirty things. How could something happen now, in the middle of the day. Besides, I don't know where my father is, so I can watch it while I'm there."

Hearing my words, Grandma was slightly moved.

After thinking about it for a while, Grandma made a decision. "It's fine, you can go and take a look, but you can't go into the house of the butcher, Liu. Are you willing?"

Since my grandmother had already retreated so far, how could I dare to say that I was unwilling? I immediately nodded my head in elation.

After quickly eating my meal, I dashed out of the house.

Beside a large willow tree near the butcher of Liu, I looked over from afar.

There were people coming and going inside the house. It seemed to be bustling with noise and excitement.

I looked at the time. It's only around eight in the morning, and most of us here are buried at three in the afternoon. It's just that this butcher Liu is dead and I don't know if the time of his burial will change.

I lay down behind the willow and looked around, but there was no sign of my father.

Fortunately, he had climbed up the tree and was lying on the treetop. He could take a good look at the situation of the butcher's house.

But even so, I couldn't see my father.

Something was not right. According to her grandmother, her father had come to the Liu butcher's house, but why was there no trace of her father now?

Thus, I stayed in the afternoon.

After not eating lunch, I was so hungry that my legs felt weak.

Just as I was about to climb down from the tree, I suddenly heard a heaven shaking sound. Dong! I was so shocked that I fell down from the tree …

That earth-shattering sound was the sound of a cannon fodder when I was in mourning. I don't know what that wicked thing was, but when the cannon fodder missed, it flew towards the big tree where I was standing and exploded, nearly scaring me to death.

I fell until I was dizzy and directly fainted.

When I woke up again, I heard the funeral song of Suona blowing in my ear. It was sad and sad.

When I looked up, I saw the funeral procession passing by.

At this moment, I was standing on a stack of firewood beneath a large tree.

Luckily, I was lucky enough to land on the firewood. If I fell on the ground, I would probably meet the King of Hell together with Butcher Liu.

As the procession passed me, I was about to go down.

He discovered that there was a figure sneakily following them from behind the line.

I immediately lowered my head and looked. This person was my father …

I don't understand why he followed the funeral procession so stealthily. Could it be that there's something going on here?

Thinking this, I waited until my father was about twenty meters away from me before I climbed down from the pyre.

Although it didn't kill me, I still felt dizzy. I didn't know if it was from the fall or from hunger.

The funeral procession first made a round trip around the village before heading to the back of the mountain.

Along the way, there were quite a few women who went to watch the show.

And I was right behind these women's butts.

All they did was talk about family matters.

Now that the butcher had killed everyone in their home, it had provided them with quite a bit of topic to talk about.

"Have you heard? This butcher Liu's grave was specially invited last night to be dug by a grave-digger. In our village, only well-known people would be invited to dig a grave."

"What's wrong with that? The butcher Liu has earned his entire life's worth of money, and has no children, so he doesn't have to spend it on anyone. Whoever dares to take it, he can't just let his own villagers dig the grave and give money to their own people right?"

"You're right. Let's go and see. This butcher Liu has his own home. Where would he have buried it? He probably never would have thought that he would come across such a day. He probably didn't even buy a grave."

"What you said is not right. Why would you worry about being buried when you have money? "Don't worry."

This group of women were chattering non-stop.

The funeral procession did not move quickly.

Those with good legs like mine would walk for a while and wait for them, not daring to follow too close for fear of being discovered by my father.

When I was lying on the ground and looking at the man lying on the ground, I saw that the village chief was holding a box of Da China and eagerly waiting on Great Deity Li. I could tell that the village chief was still very respectful towards this man.

In addition, the butcher Liu was not a person who liked to die well and had a bad temper. Therefore, he could only ask Great Immortal Li to arrange a funeral for him. Only this way could he be absolutely sure that everything would go smoothly.

Soon.

The funeral procession stopped halfway up the back mountain. The tomb had already been opened, and it was only waiting for the coffin to be buried.

The village chief pulled Great Immortal Li to the open grave. The two of them whispered to each other, and I saw Great Immortal Li nod his head with a very satisfied look on his face.

He stroked his beard and waved his hand, signaling that it was time to bury him.

Just like that, he saw the grand and magnificent life of Butcher Liu about to become a small mound.

At this moment.

Something happened that I never would have thought of.

He did not know what his father was thinking, but he had actually rushed to the front of the group and stopped everyone. He loudly shouted, "We can't bury him here! We can't!"

His face turned red, as if he was in a rage.

I had never expected to see my father so angry one day.

He had always been taciturn at home, and his grandmother's words meant that he would never have a fart to vent his temper on.

But now, he actually jumped out in anger.