Chapter 436: Greed of life and fear of death

After eating the dry food in her hand, she stood up, walked to the door of the ruined house, and watched the heavy rain outside fall on the soil, and the rain had faint signs of water accumulation.
It had been raining for so long, and there was no rain anymore. She sighed inwardly, and looked back at the people in the ruined house. Others couldn't see it, but she could see from their faces that Yintang was dark and lifeless.
It's not that one or two people's faces are dead, but the people in this ruined house are like this. As the night falls, their faces become more and more dead.
When she entered here to take shelter from the rain, she knew that the storms and thunders, these people who sheltered from the rain might die because of natural disasters, she shouldn’t have Stepped into the mixed, but helplessly had already entered this broken house.
If the man in Jinyi embarrassed her, the family did not help her, squeezed out a place to shelter her from the wind and rain, and gave her clothes to protect her from the cold, maybe she could say, is it a blessing or a curse, or a curse.
However, she owed favor.
She glanced at the family and sighed helplessly: How much virtue has their ancestors accumulated in their family? Did you meet her here?
"Little master, why don't you rest?" the young man asked, looking at the little monk who was standing at the door of the ruined house with the wind blowing, and smiled: "Aren't you cold when you stand there to blow the air?"
Tangning pulled the coat she was wearing, walked back, thought for a while, and said, "I'm thinking, the rain is so heavy, are we safe here? How about we go and take a look , Find a shelter from the wind and rain?"
Upon hearing this, the young man froze for a moment, and then laughed: "Are you worried about insecurity here? Don't worry! My father had already seen it when he came in to avoid the rain. Although the broken house is broken, the wall is still It's sturdy, and the mountain behind the broken house is tens of meters away, and there are no big trees around that will attract thunder and lightning, so it is safe to shelter from the wind and rain here."
He said, and smiled: "What's more, the sky is dark outside and the wind and rain are heavy. Where can I be safe here when I go out? Don't worry! Nothing will happen here."
"Sneez, really greedy for life and fear of death." The man in Jinyi sneered, apparently hearing the words of the little monk.
The men with swords listened, twitched their lips and laughed, and continued to rest with their eyes closed.
Tangning didn't even look at the man in Jinyi. She just looked at the young man and smiled bitterly: "I am worrying too much." She knew that it was impossible for them to leave here in the wind and rain.
If she tells them that your Yintang is black and lifeless, maybe you will be called crazy, right?
"Boom!"
A thunderstorm sounded in the sky, and the child who had already calmed down not crying, after looking at Tangning, he cried again with his mouth flat and open.
When the child cried, the sleeping middle-aged man woke up, and the guards all looked at the child. I wonder why the child cried again?
"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here." The young woman coaxed softly, but the child cried more and more.
"Let me hug!" Tangning stretched out her hand and looked at the young woman.
The young woman thought, the little monk coaxed the child to stop crying, so she handed the child over: "Trouble the little master."
Tangning hugged the child, her eyebrows curled, and she smiled, "It's not troublesome."
As soon as the voice fell, he turned around holding the child and swept outside.