Chapter 47

The two of us ran to the exit of the tunnel one by one. Now the rain had stopped. When I came out, I found that it was on the south slope of Houshan mountain, which is opposite to shuipaozi. Few people come to the south slope, because there is a deep ditch below. Under the position where we jump off the cliff, there is a ring-shaped deep valley connected with us. The terrain here is dangerous. Moreover, the barren mountains in this area are absolutely poor mountains and evil mountains. They are bare and have no resources. The villagers won't come here for stimulation if they have nothing to do.

LAN Xiaoying came out to see such a steep terrain, so she put away her joke and climbed to the top of the mountain hand in hand with me. Between the slippery grass and the stone crevices, a large number of footprints were found, all left by barefoot, 100% of which belonged to the savage. While guarding against this guy's ambush, we also have to guard against ghost birds. No one has any ideas all the way. There are only two words in our mind.

Fortunately, I crossed the mountain and didn't encounter any situation. I wanted to go down the mountain immediately according to LAN Xiaoying, but I still thought about the copper coin sword. I had to go back to the cliff to find it. They ran back to the cliff with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Sure enough, they found the copper coin sword, but looking at the dark ditch below, they felt thrilling. If it hadn't been for that protruding stone, we would have become your meat cake.

We were lucky in our misfortune. After sighing at the edge of the cliff, we thought of the unfortunate grandpa Liu Kui. He didn't have the skills of us. I don't think he could survive even if he climbed the protruding stone. And even if the savages didn't dig through the tunnel at that time, even if they could climb into the hole, they would eventually die in the ancient well.

So, should we thank the savage?

On the way back to the village, I couldn't help asking if LAN Xiaoying was Xiaoling. The girl talked about him and never talked about it. I pulled her hand several times with various excuses, but the girl refused. Until I returned to Feng Yongxiang's house, I didn't get anything useful from her mouth and heart.

It was daybreak when we entered the door. Feng Yongxiang and his family were still sleeping. We slipped back into the house, lay down and slept for a while. In the morning, their family didn't find us running out. Tian Guixiang went to cook. Feng Qinglong held the child and talked with us. I observed the child's complexion. The black gas on his face began to grow again. I quickly adjusted Fushui to fill him with water. But for a long time, the black gas was suppressed.

This situation is not particularly good. Fushui plays a great role at first. Over time, it will gradually fail. If we don't pull out the corpse poison quickly and thoroughly, Da Luo Jinxian can't save the child for up to five days. I was worried and didn't dare to show it on the surface. At breakfast, I told them to go back to the village today, and then go up the mountain to find some herbs to treat the children and grandpa.

Before going out, he asked Feng Yongxiang where he excavated the ancient tomb, and then walked outside the village with LAN Xiaoying. When I came to the village, I saw grandpa Liu Kui's home at a glance. The low house is very dilapidated and the roof is covered with weeds. It seems that no one has lived here since Grandpa Liu Kui died. Think of Feng Qinglong saying that Grandpa Liu Kui is haunted. Who dares to live in this dangerous house?

Looking at the dilapidated old house, I couldn't help feeling the scenery and remembering the scenes seventeen years ago. If Xiaoling hadn't taken out her finger bones, the family would not be scattered. I might have grown up here. At the moment, I might have married and had a baby as early as Feng Qinglong?

LAN Xiaoying stood silent, but I could see that there seemed to be a lot hidden in her eyes. Well, if you don't say it now, I'll give you time. There's always a time for you to say it. I thought of this and turned away.

I first went back to our old house and had a look. Like grandpa Liu Kui's house, it was covered with weeds. Our family's reputation is much worse than grandpa Liu Kui. If someone dares to live here, there must be a mental problem. After sighing here, he and LAN Xiaoying walked along the village street to the West cemetery of the village.

No one in the village knew me, but I recognized several old people. I didn't like them very much, because at that time, they were accusing and abusing me as an ominous thing. Without experiencing that humiliation, it is difficult to realize my mood at the moment. But now I see. Although I was forced to have no way out, it was a blessing in disguise. Instead, I became a citizen, far better than living in a mountain village. This is all thanks to them.

When I passed widow Wu's door, I was very surprised, because the door was open and the inside was clean. It must be inhabited. If widow Wu's house is more fierce, who is so bold?

At this time, I suddenly saw a man in his fifties squatting at the door and recognized him immediately. This man impressed me most. He was the only pan dada in the village who spoke for me. Dada was called when I was a child. It should be called uncle now. So I leaned over, took out a box of cigarettes, handed him an old man, said we were here to do small business and wanted to ask you something.

Uncle pan spoke very well. He took the cigarette with a smile and asked us what we wanted to ask. I heard that there was a widow Wu in Shiyan village. She died miserably that year. How could she have a child after being buried? And if the child doesn't return home, there are people living at home. Who is this family?

Upon hearing this, the old man frowned and said, no one knows how widow Wu gave birth to her child. Later, the child was taken away by widow Wu's sister. I heard that because the child was divorced from her husband, she had nowhere to go, so she ran to her sister's hometown and stayed. But the child was like a little wolf. His eyes turned green at night. People in the village said he was a freak, so he couldn't stand running into the mountains and didn't go home like Bai Yu's child.

Hearing him mention my name, my heart was sour. The old man still remembered me for so many years, but he didn't know that the young man who smoked with him was Bai Yu seventeen years ago.

Uncle pan went on to say that widow Wu's sister had brought her home several times, but the child had lived wild in the mountain. If he could not stay home for a day, he would run back to the mountain. Widow Wu's sister finally had no choice but to let him go. Speaking of this woman, her life was hard enough. Later, she found three men in succession, all of whom died inexplicably. She simply stopped looking for her, so she went on.

Oh, I see. Because our family is regarded as an ominous person by the whole village, no one in the village pays attention to our grandparents and grandchildren. Grandma certainly didn't know about the child dug out of widow Wu's grave. Later, the child lived in the mountains. We've never seen it before, so we don't know about it.

Just then, widow Wu's sister came out of the house. Uncle pan picked up his horse and went home, as if he was afraid of her.

The woman looks pretty. Although she is nearly 50, she doesn't have many wrinkles on her face. She looks like a young woman in her thirties. It's very rare that it can be maintained so well in the mountain village. She looked at both of us, her eyes lit up when she saw LAN Xiaoying, then closed the door and walked towards the west of the village.

We followed her. In fact, we didn't mean to follow her. We were going to the cemetery. But after taking a few steps, I suddenly found uncle pan coming from behind again. LAN Xiaoying pulled me. They slipped into an alley and peeped out. Uncle pan followed widow Wu's sister and walked out of the village.

My heart says, do they have x love?