Three days later, when Fang Zishu woke up from his coma, the water in the wooden bucket was warm, and a strange medicinal fragrance lingered in the air, causing people to feel relaxed and at peace. The note was sitting in another wooden bucket beside him, its head hanging down, its face pale, looking as if it was about to die.
"A cop!" The police! "
Fang Zishu shouted a few times, and the cop finally regained some consciousness. He slowly lifted his head and looked at Fang Zishu blankly. "Zishu, you're not dead. Where are you?!"
Fang Zishu looked around. This was a simple wooden house. The furnishings inside were simple, and air leaked out from all directions. However, these two buckets of medicine were not ordinary at all.
"It's best if you don't move recklessly. The poison of a Tier 1 Immortal has not been completely removed. If it were to run around in your body, you would not be able to survive."
Fang Zhenhua entered with a basket on his back and a pickaxe in his hand. When he saw the recipe, he exclaimed, "Grandpa!"
"Is this your grandfather?"
The officer's curiosity was piqued as he carefully observed Fang Zhenhua. He was a legendary god!
"Hehe, how rare, you're still willing to recognize me, a grandfather."
Fang Zhenhua shot him a glance before he started to pack up the herbs in the basket.
Familiar with Fang Zhenhua's temperament, the book did not respond to him and instead smiled, "Why have you come to Luo Fengpo?"
"If I hadn't followed you, you would have gone with those tomb robbers! You are so stupid! A mere Five Elements Reversal Nine Palace Formation is already able to trap you? And it was laid down hundreds of years ago! Say it! Didn't you already forget about what I taught you? "
The more Fang Zhenhua said, the angrier he got. In the end, even his beard was trembling in anger as he put down the medicinal herb in his hand and viciously smacked Fang Zhushua's head.
It took him four days to fully recover. In contrast, the young man was still extremely weak, and it seemed like he would not be able to accompany him on his journey for a short period of time.
"I know, if you can't find the temple, you won't be satisfied. Your grandpa won't stop you."
The forest was bathed in the cold moonlight. As the mountain breeze blew past, Fang Zhenhua's hair fluttered and his expression was very lonely.
"But you have to remember. Be careful in everything and don't take any risks. Grandfather can't always follow you …"
Fang Zishu nodded, his black eyes unnaturally deep under his sword-like brows. "Don't worry, I don't have much ability, but I've learned quite a few things about the Fang family. Sooner or later, this temple will be found by me."
Looking at Fang Zhenhua's determined face, a smile of satisfaction appeared on Fang Zhenhua's lips. This grandson of his was a little disobedient, a little stubborn and unyielding.
"I've been reading a lot of information recently, and I also have some clues about the temple. They're all on this map, so go ahead and take a good look at them."
"Since you've already made up your mind, you don't have to be so obedient. I'll keep an eye on the kid inside. After he recovers, I'll let him find you. Don't worry!"
Early morning of the next day, while the police were still sleeping, Fang Zishu went out with his backpack on his back. His pace was fast, and by noon, he had already arrived at his first destination, Yellow River Town.
The town was not big, and it was only a small area next to the ferry. The small streets were bustling with people, and it was possible to see foreign merchants and fishermen bargaining everywhere.
He found a restaurant that seemed to be of a slightly better quality and prepared a meal. After a short rest, he headed towards the Yellow River Ferry. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few fish fishing on the Yellow River shore, but none of them could take him to the other side.
"Hey, fellow villager, I'm in a hurry to get to the other side. How are we going to get there?"
Fang Zishu asked a middle-aged man who looked simple and honest, but when he heard Fang Zishu's words, his face paled. He looked at Fang Zishu in fear, and then ran off as if he was running for his life.
Fang Zishu frowned, wondering if his appearance was so frightening.
Fang Zishu was speechless. He could only find another person to ask, "Aunt, I want to go to the other side. Do you know where the boat is?"
Aunt had been tidying up her little stall, but when she heard Fang Zishu's question, her face turned deathly pale as if she had seen a terrifying demon. She didn't even need anything before she ran off.
Fang Zishu frowned and asked a few questions in succession, but they were all the same. Not to mention that these people were unwilling to tell him, even the fishermen and boatmen were unwilling to take him across the river.
"This is really strange!"
Fang Zishu was already aware that there was something wrong here, but no one was willing to tell him the reason. He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Even the map that his grandfather had given him did not mention it.
"Hey!" I don't believe it! "
Fang Zishu stomped his feet in anger and turned to walk down the Yellow River. The map had already indicated that there was a county tens of kilometers away from the Yellow River Town, and there was no need to worry about not finding a boat that could pass by.
"Young man, you want to cross the river?"
Fang Zishu turned around and saw an old man lying under a tree on the side of the road, watching him. Although his clothes were tattered and he had a full beard, his eyes were as bright and sharp as an eagle's!
This was an incredible person!
Fang Zishu immediately came to this conclusion and hurried forward with a smile. "That's right, I'm in a hurry to cross the river, but there's no one in the town to take me there. It's really depressing!"
"Hehehehe, they definitely won't dare to ride you!"
The old man's smile was extremely sinister, causing Fang Zhushu to feel goosebumps all over his body.
"Because I'm the ferryman, and they don't dare to rob me of my business!"