Chapter 204

About ten Zhangs away, Wuruo finally came to the end of the passage. He held up the oil lamp and looked to the left. There was a passage leading to nowhere on the left. The height is three Zhangs high, and the width is about two Zhangs. There is a faint fire in the distance.

He turned to the right, suddenly, two faces appeared in front of them, so scared that the egg almost used xuanshu to blow them off.

Wu Ruo claps his son's back quickly and takes his surprise: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He used an oil lamp to shine on each other's looks. There were two men who were taller than him. Their hair was slightly disordered, their faces were rough, and they were wearing gray coarse cloth. Their shoes had been worn through a big hole.

"Who are you?" asked one of the tall ruffians

Wuruo did not speak at a glance.

Another man scanned Wuruo's dress with his eyes. Wuruo's noble Look brightened his eyes: "Oh, when did a beautiful rich lady come to our town? Brother Jiuge, do you know? "

"You big fool, he's a man." Brother Jiuge squinted at Wuruo's face and said, "Gee, it's not bad looking, but this man looks familiar and rich. Take a closer look. Have we met him somewhere?"

"Very familiar." The rich man stared at Wu Ruo for a long time. As if thinking of something, clapped his hands and said, "isn't this the son of the ghost mother, you Panyang? I'll go. Is he really found by the ghost woman? It's so good that this stupid man didn't die after he fell into the river. They all say that stupid people have stupid fortune. It's really good. Brother Jiuge, it's better for him not to pay a thousand liang of silver for his robe, isn't it

The wine elder brother stared at the cloak made of Wuruo's fur, and his eyes were shining: "silly big man, where are you getting rich recently? Teach my brother. When I have money, I will never forget you. "

Wuruo tightened her eyebrows.

Is he so similar to the man named you Pan Yang? Otherwise, how can they mistake people?

By the way, who is the ghost woman?

If Wuruo thought of saving his mother-in-law and her son, she might have regarded him as her son.

The rich man pinched his chin and asked, "silly big, you won't be the outsider of any rich merchant, or you will be regarded as the face of each other by the rich lady. Tut, it's different if you look good. You can make a lot of money, silly big. Is that your son in your arms?"

And if he had not paid attention to them, he turned and left.

Brother Jiuge and the rich stopped him quickly: "we ask you, you stupid fool, do you think you have a few stinky money and don't care about us?"

Brother Jiuge said that he was going to rob the eggs in Wuruo's arms.

Wu ruoshu sinks his face and kicks brother Jiuge to the ground.

The rich man was stunned and said angrily, "how dare you beat people? Damn it, if I don't give you a lesson today, I'll give you my surname. "

He raised his hand and swung it over. Suddenly, a big fire came and scared him to take it back.

"Ah ah..." I don't know when the old woman ran out, took the burning wood, and angrily waved at the riot.

"Ghost woman, do you want to burn me? Damn it, you two will wait for us. " He was so angry that he shouted and hurriedly picked up the wine elder brother on the ground and left.

"Ah ah ah..." Grandma angrily scolds them for leaving her back, and then drags Wuruo back to the room between them.

She pointed to the chair in front of the table, asked Wu Ruo to sit down, and then turned back to work in the kitchen.

Wuruo put the eggs on the table and looked at each other face to face, but sighed: "eggs, we are separated from your father, and we don't know whether your father and your grandfather are as well as we are."

The egg comforted him: "if there is a father, they won't let their grandfather do anything.

"Yes." Wu Ruo rubbed his forehead with a smile and was comforted by his son, who was less than two years old.

Now they are separated from Hei Xuanyi. Hei Xuanyi can't find them. He must be worried. He will send people to find them everywhere. So they can't stay here all the time. If they find the gate of the dead spirit family, they should be able to see the people of black Xuan Yi searching nearby. When the ghost woman comes in, they will ask where the gate is. But the ghost woman is mute and they don't know if they can ask the place of the gate.

Egg looked around: "Daddy, it's so dark here."

Wuruo sighed, "can it be dark under the ground?"

There is no sunlight here, and it's impossible to know when it is. No matter where you go, you can see things by lighting a candle. Moreover, it's still very cold under the ground. I don't know how black Xuan Yi lived here all the year round. No wonder black Xuan Yi's skin will be so pale. It's the result of not being exposed to the sun all the year round.

Wuruo looks at his shadow space, and takes out a defense magic weapon from it. The top is a transparent crystal ball, and the bottom is like a candlelight shelf supporting balance, so that it can be stably placed on the desktop, driving its spiritual power. Suddenly, the whole room is as bright as day.

"Is it bright enough now?" he said with a smile

"Enough light, enough light." The egg happily hugs the magic weapon.

At this time, the ghost woman came in with a big pot and saw the magic instrument held by the egg. She was stunned.

Wuruo quickly got up and put the eggs on the ground, then took the pot in her hand and put it on the table. There was a faint burning smell in the pot, and he didn't know what he had cooked. It was a piece of black.

The ghost woman turns around to take the bowl chopsticks to come in, each ladled a bowl.

"Thank you, grandma." Wuruo takes the bowl and puts it in front of the egg.

The egg grinned, "thank you, grandma."

He had been hungry for a long time. He quickly picked up the spoon and put it into his mouth. Then he frowned: "rotten."

If Wu Zheng Zheng, rubbing his hair, said: "this is the meal that ghost mother-in-law worked hard to make. It can't be wasted, you know?"

The egg nodded and continued to deliver the food to his mouth.

Wuruo also ladled a spoon to his mouth, which really brought a smell of rancid and scorching. It was very hard to drink, but he still drank it up.

When he put down his chopsticks, he found that the old man had been watching him cry.

Wuruo quickly took out the silk and handed it to her: "ghost woman, why are you crying?"

"Ah ah..." My mother was happy and sad. Looking at her black hands full of cocoons, she dared not take over his white silk.

If Wu Ruo guessed that she should miss her son, he took her hand and said in a good voice: "ghost woman, I need to clarify one thing with you. Just now I learned from brother Jiuge and the rich man that I look very similar to your son, but I am not your son."

"Ah ah ah..." cried the ghost woman, shocked

Wuruo saw that the ghost woman didn't believe her, but said: "this is true."

"Ah ah..." The ghost woman sadly grabs his hand and thinks he doesn't want to recognize himself.

"Grandma, calm down."

Outside the door, a woman's angry voice suddenly came out: "ghost woman, from hope Yang, you roll out for me."

Wuruo frowned.

The ghost mother heard the voice, hurriedly wiped the tears of wiping the corner of her eyes, stood up and pressed Wu Ruo, motioned him not to go out, and then walked out of the door by herself.

When the woman outside saw her coming out, she immediately rushed forward and grabbed her collar: "well, you're a ghost woman. The people in our town are kind enough to take you in, but you beat my son with firewood, causing my baby's son to be shocked by carelessness. Ah, you're more brave, even my son dare to fight."

The rich woman angrily took up the stick in her hand and beat her hard. Moreover, she specially picked out the square that didn't have a robe to block: "let you hit my son, I let you hit my son."

The stick hit the ghost woman's body and made a snap. The ghost woman was in pain and cried out.

In the room, the egg jumped into Wu ruo's arms.

"Madam, you have to fight hard. She dare not to scare our young master in the future," said the maid

Wu Ruo, with a cold face, quickly steps out and grabs his mother's stick. He grabs it and throws it on the ground. Seeing that her forehead is broken, he gets angry and jumps to the highest point: "don't go too far, you old woman. She just scares your son with a fire stick and doesn't beat him with a stick, but you beat an old man to death. You still don't Is it human? And your son, who is scared to cry to the old lady, is a coward. "

The maid sneered: "even if we killed her, no one in this town would dare to say a word.

"Who are you, son of a bitch? Dare to call my son a wimp, you don't want to live, do you? " His mother is furious and stares at Wu Ruo, but she is stunned: "You Pan Yang, it's really you. Ha ha, you are so dressed that you can't recognize you. You little bastard came back just in time to pay me back the ten Liang silver your mother owes."

When the ghost woman heard this, she waved her hands excitedly and cried, "ah ah..."

She didn't owe her so much money.

Wuruo guessed from her expression: "you say my mother owes you ten liang of silver? What about ious? Do you have any IOU? Get the hell out of here without the IOU. "

The rich man's mother was stunned. Unexpectedly, the dead fool became so smart: "are you going to refuse to admit it?"

In this town, even if there is no debit note, no one dares to owe her money back.

"Wu Ruo sneers:" you take out to owe a note to say again

"Everyone knows that your mother owes our wife ten Liang silver," said the maid

Wuruo didn't even look at her: "I see your wife talking, what's your servant's mouth?"

The maidservant gave him a sinister look.

"Well, you son of a bitch, you've been out for a few years, and your courage has grown. You dare to depend on my mother's account, right? It's very good. It seems that I don't give you a lesson today. You don't remember who is the biggest in this town."

The rich woman took out a dozen short whips from behind, and there was a black aura on the whips.

The ghost woman's face became more ferocious with fright and hurriedly protected Wuruo behind her.

Wu Ruo picked the eyebrows and felt that the rich woman was a second-class magician, but he didn't understand what a second-class could be proud of.

"Are you afraid?" The rich mother smiled smugly. At the next moment, she drew them towards Wuruo.