After saying this, the old beggar didn't look back, and walked away slowly by himself. I stood in place and kept thinking about his words. At first, I didn't feel anything, but after thinking deeply, I suddenly felt that the old beggar's words made some sense.
However, I may not have realized so deeply for the time being, how I can defeat myself. After thinking for a while, I stepped to the river. On the small boat, there was an old man in his sixties who was smoking with a dry pipe. When I was approaching, I didn't say anything, and just started to sail.
"Where are you going?"
"I..." I paused for a while, because I didn't know where I was going. Tongchuan definitely couldn't stay there anymore, but I told Qingluo something good, if I go away by myself now, If Cheongna really finds here, she won't find me.
"What's the embarrassment?" The old man pinned the dry pipe to his waist and said, "If it's a small matter, you might as well talk about it. If I can help you, I will give you a favor."
I met this old man for the first time, and no one knew the other's name or name. However, I can see that he and the old beggar must have a close acquaintance. The old beggar can safely hand me to him and take me away, which means that he is a person the old beggar can trust.
Old beggars can believe it, so naturally I can.
"Old man, are you often in Tongchuan?"
"Always be there to support the family, this week is coming, only in a big city like Tongchuan, business is better."
"I told a friend that she might come to Tongchuan to find me. Once I leave, she won't be able to find me."
"Understand what you mean." The old man nodded and said, "Is you trying to ask me to help and wait for your friend? Tell me, what is your friend's name and how old is it."
I told him about Qingluo's name and appearance. The old man smiled and said, "Is it your daughter-in-law? No wonder you are so concerned. It's a good thing to make marriages together. I'll help you with that. "
I told the old man very clearly that when he was okay, he could wait near the Liyuan Stage. When I saw Qingluo, I told her to live in the village where we first met. As long as I am free, I will go to her.
"Good." The old man agreed and said: "Where are you going at the moment?"
I thought about it for a while. There is no other place to go now. Now that Xiaopian is still fostered by the elderly in Wulu, I am not at ease. In any case, Xiaopian must be settled first. So, I talked to the old man and went to the river near Yunshui Mountain.
The old man responded and set off immediately. The old man looked plain and unremarkable, like an old boatman on the big river. While he was in charge of the boat, he said some usual interesting things. The boat traveled for a while, getting farther and farther from Tongchuan, and I gradually felt relieved.
When it calmed down, I began to seriously ponder about Yaoyue. I only blame myself for being blind and thinking that Yaoyue is a poor man. Now it seems that she is really deep in hiding. If it weren't for returning to Tongchuan this time, I would still not recognize her true face.
In addition to blaming myself, a hatred grew in my heart. Maybe it was because she thought Yaoyue too well before, but now that the contrast is so great, plus she killed Lu Fan, these grievances have gradually taken root in her heart. I gritted my teeth secretly, if there is any
Opportunity, we must seek justice for Lu.
The boat is not traveling fast because it has to go upstream all the time. The old man's craftsmanship in handling the boat is superb, but it still takes a long time before and after to get to the vicinity of Yunshui Mountain. I know that heading a boat is not an easy task. Sometimes I will take a while for the elderly and let him rest. In this way, the two of them walked for two days, and I was sure that the people in Tsing Yi Tower should not be able to catch up, so I slowed down the schedule and found a place to take a break every night at night.
On the third night, the two of us stopped at a river bend. The old man caught two fish, stewed a pot of soup, ate and drank enough, and slept in the boat. In fact, I stopped the boat early, but I couldn't fall asleep so early. I had a lot of troubles in my heart.
In the middle of the night, I felt a little bit of sleep. I turned over on the boat and was about to go to sleep. Suddenly, there was a misty flute sound, not knowing where it came from, and it fell into my ears.
Hearing the sound of the flute, I suddenly turned over and sat up. This is He Shangqu, I can hear it.
The sound of the flute was continuous. At this time, the old man woke up too. When he woke up, he heard the sound of the flute and he was immediately alert. His eyes were piercing and he kept scanning the surroundings.
For the time being, I couldn't tell where the flute sound came from. The wisps of flute sound seemed to be everywhere, like tides, and pervasive. After listening to it for a while, my heart was inexplicably restless. I vaguely felt that the flute sound should be a modified Heshang tune, which was slightly different from the original score.
However, it was just the slightest difference, a thousand miles away, just a little bit different, but the whole song seemed to have changed its flavor. The more I listened, the more I felt the restlessness became intolerable, as if there was a fire in my chest, but I couldn't spit it out. It made me uncomfortable and irritable.
I suddenly jumped out of the boat and shouted loudly: "Who! Come out!"
The old man did not expect that I would suddenly jump out, and hurriedly came over to pull me: "Don't make any noise, let's go!"
The old man then pushed the boat into the water, but, as if I had fallen into a demon, I must find the person who played the flute. While the old man was pushing the boat, I pulled my leg and ran to the side. The sound of the flute from all directions suddenly changed at this moment, and the source seemed clear.
The sound of the flute came from the east, and the river beach to the east was full of weeds as tall as half a person. The weeds rustled with the night wind, and the sound of the flute continued to be heard from the weeds. Ignoring the old man's obstruction, I ran to the grass in one breath and scanned left and right.
The sound of the flute never stopped. Even though I had identified the source of the flute sound, facing a large swath of dense weeds, I still couldn't see the person playing the flute.
The sound of this flute, like a magical sound, kept rubbing my heart, and the heat in my chest almost reached its peak.
"Go first!" The old man chased up from behind and took my arm to pull me back.
I shook my arm abruptly, and I didn't know where I came from, and with so much strength, I threw the old man aside.
At this moment, I just felt dizzy, my chest seemed to explode, top-heavy, and I couldn't help staggering two steps in place.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a faint halo rising from the weeds in front of me.
This halo is only
It was a small ball, but when the halo slowly rose up, it gradually became bigger, like a round of the sun, the light completely enveloped me.
My eyes couldn't open a little, and the light became a little dazzling. For a moment, there was a ray of light in his sight, and he could no longer see the river beach and the weeds.
At this time, I vaguely noticed that a dark shadow was crawling towards this side from the front. The dark shadow did not know what it was, but it had limbs and a head, and it looked vaguely like a person. However, this group of shadows was too dark, like an eternal darkness.
The shadow crawled very slowly, but it got closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and I felt an unspeakable breath, not scary, but it made me very uncomfortable. Every time Sombra drew closer, this feeling deepened. I wanted to back up, but my legs seemed to have rooted on the ground, and I couldn't lift my feet no matter how hard I was.
Gradually, Sombra climbed to the front and raised his head. My feet are still heavy, and watching the shadows have reached such a close place, an unprecedented sense of crisis spread quickly.
When I was struggling with all my strength, the black shadow on the ground suddenly accelerated, like a tiger descending from a mountain, rushing towards me. The strength of my whole body seems to be condensed together at this moment, and the two legs exert force together, and finally I can move.
It's just that I was still a step late, and when my footsteps were able to move, the shadows immediately fell on me. I was thrown to the ground, entangled with the shadows.
However, this group of black shadows seemed to be just a shadow. After falling down on me, I could feel him pinching my neck tightly. When I reached out to resist, my hand was empty. Focus on it, no matter how hard I use it, I can't help it.
I'm almost out of breath, especially the terrible thing is that the whistling flute sound, like mercury initiation, is pervasive, floating to my ears from time to time. My mind became more flustered, and I couldn't stop the dark shadow at all.
The pitch-black shadow gradually became like a piece of flowing ink, soaking into my skin and flesh, and I saw that the skin and flesh of my neck and chest had been soaked in black. This feeling was very bad. In a hurry, I stood up suddenly, stood up from the ground, and shook my body vigorously.
boom!
At the moment of the moment, the faint halo in front of him seemed to be shattered by something. The halo quickly dissipated, and when the light dissipated, I saw the river beach in the night again.
At the same time, I saw the old man bending over and squatting on the ground not far away, coughing twice, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. I rushed over, and as soon as I lifted the old man up, the misty flute sounded abruptly, and my whole figure seemed to be out of control and fell directly to the ground.
Up to this moment, I guess I really realized that the river sang song has been slightly modified, and it has become so terrible, my three souls and seven souls seem to be unable to bear it, and I want to break out of my body.
After I fell, I couldn't help but lowered my head and looked at it. Although the dark shadow was gone, there was still a faint black mark on my chest. The black mark is constantly disappearing and fading. I don't know whether this black mark has disappeared or penetrated into the depths of the flesh and blood.
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