Lao Bai had long thought about such a scene. He originally wanted to hide it, but how long can he hide it? What should come will come after all!

"Uncle Bai, stop calling, tell me what's wrong with Xiao Yu, what's wrong with him?" Xiao Xue asked with a smile on her body with one hand.

"Yes, Uncle Bai, tell me quickly, Xiao Yu is not cheating, right? You are lying to others, you must have been teasing me," Xiao Jie also forced an unnatural smile and said.

Lao Bai wiped his eyes, then nodded and said, "It's true, he was killed by the rat demon, and his body was not retrieved."

"If you lied to others, Xiao Yu would not die. How could he die? If you lied to me, you must have lied to me."

Xiao Xue shouted, then rushed into the dojo, knelt down and said, "Grandpa, Xiao Yu will not die, right? Uncle Bai lied to me, he must have lied to me."

The temple was very quiet, and the Sanqing still looked down at all living beings with kindness. On both walls, eight magic banners were like several generals guarding the temple, standing tall there.

On top of the head, there were three hundred and six lotus lanterns, emitting a faint light, illuminating the top like daylight.

On the ground, the huge Yin and Yang Tai Chi is like a black and white scroll, spreading flat.

"Ah... you are lying, old liar, you are lying to us, I will beat you to death."

After a while of silence, Xiao Jie seemed to have just reacted and suddenly roared, then waved his fist and smashed it towards Lao Bai.

Lao Bai stood there and didn't move, letting Xiao Jie punch him in the chest, knocking him back five or six steps.

"Xiao Jie, what are you doing? This is not Master Bai's fault. Are you crazy?" Xiao Qin ran forward, hugged Xiao Jie and scolded loudly.

"He lied to others, he lied to us, I want to kill him."

Xiao Jie roared at Xiao Qin like a crazy beast.

"Grandpa...Xiao Yu...Why, why is this happening?"

In the dojo, Xiao Xue's heartbroken voice was like a basin of cold water, which instantly calmed Xiao Jie. Then he slapped himself in the face.

"Brother, Xiao Yu...How can you do this? Who else can we compete for? Why did you admit defeat? You are a coward and a coward?"

The white cat stood behind the crowd, watching the group of people crying to death, and couldn't help but meow, then walked up from behind with a swagger.

The white cat and Xiao Yu have a contract. If Xiao Yu dies, it will be the first to sense it, but the contract is still there. How could Xiao Yu die?

Although I know that Xiao Yu is not dead, the white cat will not say it!

It is difficult for a little demon like the white cat who practices every day to find something that makes it feel fun. Just like now, these fools keep howling, it feels quite fun, so it is just watching the fun on the side, not meowing twice, as if saying, Come on.

Everyone cried for a while with sadness, then entered the dojo one after another, and sat down there, looking at Lao Bai, as if waiting for Lao Bai to explain to them.

Lao Bai did not hide it, and told the whole story about the cause and effect, then said with a frustration, "The two Taoists with cultivation in our team have already divined and said that Xiao Yu is no longer alive! I have been waiting for a month, but I haven't waited for him. Now the heavy snow has begun to close the mountain, I must..."

After hearing what Lao Bai said, everyone's faces were as clear as earth. They looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

"Uncle Bai, what do you think you should do? Do you want to sue Uncle Qiang and the others? I'm afraid they can't stand it." Xiao Ping asked in a low voice from the side.

"What do you say? Xiao Yu will not die. He is not afraid of ghosts. How could a rat kill him? No one is allowed to say that Xiao Yu has not come back. Those who should go to school and those who go to work will have to wait at least two years. I don't believe that he won't come back."

Xiao Xue's righteous words, although it was powerful, had a self-deprecating smile on her face.

Since childhood, Xiao Yu has been a mystery. He can tell fortunes, cure diseases, and catch ghosts. He is a little god from a village of 10 miles away. How could such a person die?

At night, everyone was sitting in the living room, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing. Lao Bai went back to the room to rest early. This incident was like a big rock, which made him feel a little breathless.

Xiao Qin sat on the sofa dullly, took out her cell phone, and chatted with her friends. When she met her classmates from the previous school, she said she felt uncomfortable and Xiao Yu was dead.

The other party was also surprised. After chatting for a while, they went offline to go to bed.

It was Xiao Qin and her friend's conversation that caused Xiao Yu's death to be heard soon around Shimo Village. In a short while, the people from several villages around all knew that the little god was dead. For a moment, many people began to inquire about Xiao Yu.

Some people sighed, some were lucky enough to gloat, and some people who had not married Xiao Yu, all kinds of versions began to spread.

What's more, it is said that Xiao Yu is a boy in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva's throne. He has achieved perfect cultivation and has ascended to heaven.

Each version was constantly fermenting, and finally it was spread to Shimo Village. For a moment, Shimo Village seemed to be in a fry and started to inquire, but Xiao Qiang didn't know at all.

In October, it is still time to sell apples. Xiao Qiang had already pulled the apples down the tree and sold them down the mountain, but saw those people looking at him, which looked very strange, as if they were pity or laughing.

"Xiao Qiang, you have to be sad. People cannot be resurrected when they die, so you should still live well."

A foreign vendor kindly comforted him.

Xiao Qiang was not selling the apple early in the morning, and the other party said such words, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Your family is dead. It's early in the morning. Have you eaten feces?" Xiao Qiang said unhappily.

"Hey, Xiao Yu is dead, I know everything in all villages. It's useless to hide it."

"Yes, it's spread all around you. It's said that Xiao Yu has ascended to heaven, but it's what Xiao Qin from your village said."

"Nothing nonsense, my son is in college, and the rumor that was hit by a thousand swordsmanship made his son die."

Everyone said it was a bit slight and eye-catching, but Xiao Qiang could hear it as half meat and half vegetable. After selling the apples twice, he went back to call Xiao Yu, but it couldn't get through, so he had to call Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue said at first that Xiao Yu was busy and had no time to call them, but when she heard that everyone in the village knew that Xiao Yu was dead, she panicked and immediately admitted it.

When Xiao Xue admitted, Xiao Qiang suddenly felt a thunder thunder, his mind was blank, and his phone fell to the ground with a bang, and it was immediately smashed.

"This is not true, not true, my son..."

Xiao Qiang fell to the ground with a loud bang, crying loudly, which prompted the villagers around him to come.

They also heard some news about what happened to Xiao Yu, but they were not sure, so they didn't ask. Now seeing Xiao Qiang's appearance, they all rushed forward to comfort him.

After hearing the news, Xiao Yu's mother fainted immediately. The surrounding villagers were busy for a while before she woke him up.
Chapter completed!