The snowman fell to the ground and immediately dispersed, and a black gas emerged from it and quickly floated towards the door. When I took out the rush, the dead snow demon had escaped without a trace. But at the moment, a "Ouch" sounded outside the door, as if it was a woman. I rushed over and opened the door panel, and looked out, a black shadow was helping someone up from the ground.

The second uncle of Cao, is he a life-and-death sect? My buddy didn't think much about it, and went up to slapped each other and knocked them out first.

"Ah, we are Xiaoli's parents, don't hit us..."

"How could it be you?" I couldn't help but be stunned.

The couple hurriedly got up from the ground, but didn't answer my question, and hurriedly ran home. Looking at their disappearing backs, a fog surged in their hearts. They were clearly hiding outside the door, because when they came, their footprints were covered with snow, so they should have stood here for a while. Why are they hiding here? Is it related to the dead snow demon?

Just as he was about to catch up and ask clearly, Shen Bing called me: "Shrimp, Mimi, come quickly, look at the two children!"

Khan, the name of her that is always changing makes me laugh and cry.

I hurried back and carried the child back to the house with them. The second king of Hell fainted in the door. Yan Xinyi had picked her up now. The two children of the Zeng family were lying in the arms of Zeng Laojin and his wife, with their eyes closed tightly, and their faces were covered with blood. Shen Bing and Tian Wenya were taking out tissues to wipe them on their faces. Finally, they found the wound, which was on the temples. It seemed that they were slapped by the dead snow demon's claws, touching their pulse, and jumping normally. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, they were just injured by...the other party, and they will get better after sleeping for a while." I said as I took out a bandage and bleeding-relieving white medicine from my bag and handed it to Shen Bing.

"Is it injured by the other party?" Zeng Laojin and his wife asked in surprise. Even I didn't believe it myself, let alone them.

I nodded: "Yes, there might have been a strong wind just now, causing the two children to bump into one." As I said that, I turned my head and kept winking with the old couple and Professor Fan and the others on their backs, which was not like letting the two old men know the truth and be frightened.

"Well, I think that's the case. Put the child on the bed quickly." Professor Fan helped to help save the situation, and the credibility was more than twice as high.

Zeng Laojin waited for Shen Bing to bandage the wounds on his two children, and put them on the bed and told us: "When their parents went out to work the next year, they unfortunately died in a car accident. The two children lived with us. Oh, if it weren't for Professor Fan's enthusiastic support, they wouldn't even afford to go to school now." The old man said, tears faintly shining from the corner of his eyes.

After we sat down again, we were in no mood to drink. Professor Fan asked the second King of Hell how it was. I told him that he fainted after a storm and then he was fine in a while. I looked at the child and wondered, looking at the posture just now, the Dead Snow Demon was coming for her in order to ask Ding Wu in her body. I wonder if the Dead Snow Demon would come back after I was beaten away by me.

Although Zeng Laojin is over 60 years old, he is not confused. He looks at me and asks, "Big nephew, the gust of wind just now is abnormal. I also heard someone chanting spells. You can't be the ones you chanted, right?" The few of them were concerned about the child's injuries just now, and they turned their backs to me and the snowman. They didn't see the scene of stabbing the snowman at that time.

I thought to myself that when I helped Xiaoli's family move their ancestral graves in this village the day before yesterday, many people had seen me, and they would sooner or later reveal their identity, so it would be better to admit it earlier. So I took out the peach wood sword and smiled, "I have learned from a Yin-Yang gentleman, so I just saw this gust of wind, so I just read a few spells to try."

"This Mr. Xi is amazing..." Yan Xinyi asked to help me promote my buddy's glorious deeds.

I quickly winked with him and coughed twice. Fortunately, he didn't mention his name. Yan Xinyi shut up in surprise and looked at me scratching his head.

Zeng Laojin was not stupid either. He knew that I was not telling the truth, so he smiled and said, "There are usually no way out for those who are Yin and Yang in our area..."

I was stunned. What does it mean? Is Mr. Yin and Yang illegal? Shen Bing asked curiously: "Why is Mr. Yin and Yang not going to live?"

Zeng Laojin turned his head and looked at the shrine hanging on the west wall and said, "Because every household in our area has a family protection god and rarely has anything to ask Mr. Yin and Yang, so there is no way to live here. Only Tang Dainian's family in our village does not have a family protection god, can they hire Mr. Yin and Yang when they move to the grave."

Oh, I have heard of this family guardian god. There are many places where there is this custom, just like the mirror god, which is also one of the family guardian gods. But the chopstick god and the pen god are not. At best, they are wild immortals all the way, and sometimes they will harm people. In the five thousand years of history and culture of our ancestors, all kinds of immortals emerge one after another, only you can't imagine, and there are all kinds of immortals. In some places, there are also gods and gods in their homes. I know what it means, it is the god of the toilet, and it is also the god of the family guardian.

The Tang Danian he mentioned should be Xiaoli's parents. We still don't know what their names are.

Shen Bing asked again: "Why don't their family worship the gods?"

"I don't know this." Zeng Laojin shook his head with confusion, "But only their family has a rich son-in-law, which is better than us."

Cao, what kind of son-in-law is that? That's the wild son-in-law.

After hearing what he said, I began to feel suspicious. Could it be that Tang Danian is really related to the Life and Death Gate? Otherwise, how could his family not provide protection for the family gods, and it seemed that he knew that the snow demon was appearing here and was hiding outside the door to peep?

"Uncle Zeng, have your family guardians ever shown their spirit?" Tian Wenya asked curiously with her hands holding her cheeks. Her expression looked very delicate.

Zeng Laojin nodded and said, "Of course, since our son died, I changed one in anger. This one is very powerful and said that our family will have noble people to help. As expected, after a few days of saying this, you will come and send money and things."

Shen Bing followed and said, "Can we let us see your family protector?"

Zeng Laojin pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm just about to ask if something happened to my two grandsons." He said that, he got up, went to the shrine of the West Wall, lit three incense sticks, and knelt on the ground and said nothing.

Soon, a stream of blue smoke emerged from the shrine, revealing a black and gray face, which looked particularly strange under the dim light. Professor Fan, Yan Xinyi and Tian Wenya were both startled because this thing looked much better than a ghost face, but since they passed through the Death Valley incident, they all believed that there were ghosts and gods in the world, but they did not show surprise.

Shen Bing whispered to me: "Why do you look like a ghost, and you still look familiar?"

I snorted and didn't answer her, thinking that he was just a ghost, or an acquaintance, and he couldn't be more familiar with him. Because his face turned like this, it was not easy to recognize him.

"What's the matter if I'm invited out in the middle of the night?" The family guardian yawned, and it seemed that he was invited out in his sleep, and he was not very happy.

"What happened to our family today. Two children built snowmen, and a strong wind blew up, hurting the child. Look, will they be in trouble?" Zeng Laojin asked respectfully with his head down.

"Oh, let's see." The guardian opened his sleepy eyes.
Chapter completed!