Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 272: Zaoyuan Town

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Knowing that she was defeated by the old beggar, Yaoyue just left, leaving a few words, and she immediately sank into the grass. Before she left, I could still see her. She glanced at me, her eyes seemed to contain a thousand words.

It's just that I turned a blind eye to her eyes. Once I was deceived by her, I couldn't have another time.

I supported the old man and retreated to the side of the boat. The old man was injured. He took out a medicine bottle and took the medicine. Although he was a little old, his foundation seemed to be good. After taking the medicine, his face gradually calmed down.

"I have suffered you." The old beggar sat beside the old man, with a hint of apology in his tone. In order to attract Yaoyue, he had to sacrifice the old man and made him suffer a bit.

"These small injuries are nothing else." The old man smiled and shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said: "Those who have already put life and death away, as long as they don't die, no matter how bad they are, they will earn money."

The old beggar smiled, and after smiling, there seemed to be another sad face between his brows. I can see that although the old beggar doesn't say anything, he seems to be like me, worried.

"This time, it's finally stable." The old beggar patted me on the shoulder and said, "Go away with peace of mind."

The old beggar's words are already very clear, this time he really wants to leave. I had many things to ask, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed again. I have been thanked by the old beggar for many times of rescue. Now if I have to ask questions, the old beggar will definitely not answer. If he can tell me, he told me in the previous chat. Since he refused to say something, Asked it for nothing.

"Young man, before parting, let me give you one last word." When the old beggar stood up, he looked at the surroundings, as if with emotion and sadness: "There are some ways, others can help you, some ways, who You can’t help either. You have to go by yourself. Whether you can go on or how far you can go depends on you.”

"I see."

"Send you a thousand miles away, you have to say goodbye, little friend, just leave it."

The old beggar is calm by nature, coming and going like the wind, just coming, and when he said he left without delay, I watched him go away, until his back disappeared, the old man said in the boat: "Let's go too."

This old man is really solid. In less than an hour before and after, the injury is almost no major problem. While he is in charge of the ship, he talks to me, and he talks about folk anecdotes. He said nothing about what happened just now. .

I didn't ask much, but I kept whispering in my heart. What is the origin of Yaoyue? I don't know yet. However, since she killed Lu Fan and opposed Tsing Yi Tower, it means that she is at least an enemy of Tsing Yi Tower.

The enemy of Tsing Yi Tower is Qiankun Dao except for the road on earth. Yaoyue is a person of Qiankun Dao

If she is a person of Qian Kun Dao, who is the old beggar? The old beggar and Yaoyue had known each other a long time ago, and there was a lot of vagueness in their words during the conversation.

After thinking about it, I can't think of a clue. At this moment, Yaoyue must have gone far, and the old beggar has also gone, so I don't want that much for the time being.

The old man and I have been on the road, getting faster and faster. A few days later, we finally reached the river channel near Yunshui Mountain. After I got off the boat, the old man still remembered what I entrusted to him at the time, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I am going back to Tongchuan to recover from the wounds for a period of time. By the way, I will help you wait for your friend. Only.

If she wants her to go to Tongchuan, I will tell her what you have said. "

"Old man, thank you."

"Polite, polite." The old man laughed, did not stop, said goodbye briefly, and left by himself. I returned to Yunshui Mountain from near the river, and went to the old man's residence in Wulu.

Before I walked to the door of the old man in Wulu, from a distance, I saw Little Poor sitting on a small stool outside the courtyard, with his cheeks in his hands, looking at the road leading to the mountainside with eyesight. I speeded up and walked over. When the figure appeared at the intersection, Little Poor suddenly raised his head, first surprised, then cheered and ran towards me.

This is a simple and kind-hearted child, rushing in front of me, asking questions, and constantly taking out a mess of snacks from his pocket for me to eat. I took her back to the yard, the two of God fortune teller and Huayouzi may be moldy and bored in this barren mountain, and they are still learning arty with the old man's guqin. It's just that the two of them don't know anything about the rhythm, and even the dogs don't want to listen to the music that pops up.

Seeing me back, the two of them were overjoyed. It wasn't that they missed me much, but they couldn't stay here anymore and wanted to get out of the mountain, but the little poor stayed here and they couldn't leave. Now that I came back, they were relieved, so they were smiling.

My own experiences are all buried in my heart, and I haven't told them to God. God fortune teller and Huayouzi are gearing up, resting here for a while, recharging their energy, and both of them are ready to do a big job after going out of the mountain.

After dinner, they went to pack things, and I took a little pitiful myself and sat outside the yard, looking at the scenery in the distance. At sunset, the setting sun is infinite, and after the god operators left, I don't know where I should go.

"Brother." Little Poor sat next to me, watched with me for a while, then raised his head and asked: "I'm a little homesick..."

"Isn't there no one in your house anymore?"

"There is no one, but I still miss home..." Little Poor blinked his eyes, thought about it for a moment, and said, "I want to find my father..."

Little poor life experience, I don't know much, I only know that she lived with her mother. I don't know who her biological father is. I don't know anything, how can I find her father.

Little poor is really pitiful, I can't bear to entrust her to others, but I'm precarious, and it's even more impossible to take her through the rivers and lakes.

It would be a good thing if you could find the poor little father, but it would be too difficult.

"Do you know what your father's name is?"

"I don't know..." Little poor blinked again, and said: "My mother said before, only said one sentence, she said, my father only has nine fingers."

Little poor said, breaking his little hands, counting them one by one.

I know that this must be her mother talking to her child at the time and said it casually. Apart from this, the little poor mother said nothing else.

After I heard it, I thought it was a clue, but just such a clue, what the poor little father does, how old he is, and where he lives are all unknown. Just relying on this clue, I wanted to find that person in the vast sea of people, which is nothing more than looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, everyone must have a destination. Little pitiful is still small, and the days to come will be long. If she can’t find her own home, then no matter where she is.

Everywhere, she would feel like being under the fence.

I thought for a while. Anyway, there is nowhere to go. Tongchuan can't go back. I can't find the master and them for the time being. I took a little pitiful and walked all the way and searched all the way, which was not bad.

The next day, Shenfuzi and Huayouzi were about to leave. I packed up my things, said goodbye to the old man Wulu with them, and then left Yunshuishan. The two guys had rested for so long, and their eyes flashed when they came down the mountain, ready to find a place to show off their skills.

I said goodbye to them on the outskirts of Yunshuishan and set off on the road alone with a little pitiful. Although I am not a famous person in Dahetan, I have seen many people face-to-face, so it is not convenient to go out and walk. Therefore, I specially disguised myself so that people could not see my true face.

Poor me and I were used to wandering before, and didn't think it was too hard. Little poor knew that this was going to find her father, so he was very happy. However, I felt a little sour in my heart. Little poor father obviously didn't want her mother and her to let her mother and daughter wander around. Now even if she finds her father, can her father be kind to Little poor

I was worried in my heart, but I believed that Little Poor was so well-behaved that her father would regret abandoning their mother and daughter back then.

Poor and I live in no fixed place. After staying in the same place for a few days, we will leave. We will go all the way and inquire all the way. We will ask if there is a person with only nine fingers around here. People thought I was sick. I have a gray nose every time.

About a month before and after, the weather started to cool down, and Xiaopoi and I went to a place called Zaoyuan. Zaoyuan is a place name, centered on Zaoyuan Town, plus three or four nearby villages. On the fifteenth day of the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year in Zaoyuan, there will be a market in the town. Villagers nearby have to take advantage of this time to buy or exchange some goods at the market. Therefore, the market in Zaoyuan Town is very lively.

When I brought Xiaoyou to Zaoyuan Town, it happened to be the first day of the next day. I thought I would take a rest here, and then take Xiaoyou around the market the next day to make her happy.

We entered Zaoyuan Town. When we were about to get to the market, some vendors outside would come here early to prepare for business the next day. The two inns in the town were full of people. I told the innkeeper and asked him to help find another room.

"There is one room, but the door is broken and it hasn't been repaired yet." The boss said, "If the guests live in, they can’t plug the door bolts in. They feel unsafe, so there is no one. If you have any important things, you can store them in On the counter."

There is only one room left, and there is really no way I can do it, so I put my money next to me and put my baggage at the counter.

This room is a bit remote. It is in an adjacent yard on the left side of the inn, but it was cleaned up, but the door was not repaired. Poor and I ate dinner in the shop, then went back to the house and told her some stories. , I lay down gently when Little Poor fell asleep, pulled the thin quilt over, and couldn't fall asleep for a while, still a mess of thoughts in my mind.

In the middle of the night, I finally felt a little drowsy. I was about to sleep when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The footsteps were very rapid, and I immediately became alert. Before I looked back, the door of the room was pushed open.

I saw someone shut the door backhand, hurried to the bedside, and said to me, "Borrow light, borrow light."

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