Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 316: Helpless

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The moment I saw Little Poor, I thought it was because I didn't wake up from a dream. But immediately, I reacted, little pitiful, really right in front of me.

"Poor little!" I suddenly turned over, grabbed her little hand, and asked: "Why are you here!"

"Brother, I don't know..." Little Poor was a little confused, looking at me with his eyes wide open.

She was still young, and she couldn't explain many things clearly. I told her not to worry and speak slowly.

Little poor told me about it. Although she was not that clear, I could still hear that she was arrested from Yangjiazhuang.

Little poor stayed in Yangjiazhuang. After I went out, I never returned. Yang Lei was a little anxious. He didn't know where I was going. Later, he took a few people to look for it.

Yang Lei is gone, but there are still many people in Yangjiazhuang, and there are two old mothers who are taking care of Little Poor. No one thought that something would happen, nor did anyone dare to go to Yangjiazhuang to arrest people.

After being arrested, Little Poor stayed in a daze, and he didn't know how to get to this place.

My premonition is very bad. Little poor is just a child, but the Huangquan Corpse Collector sent someone to catch her here. Why

"Poor, are you hungry?" Looking at Xiaopoor, I was still a little frightened, and hurriedly asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Brother, I'm not hungry..." Xiaopian looked around. Although he was only a child, he saw the cave and the iron fence at the entrance of the cave, and felt scared: "Brother, here is...Where... "

"It's okay. Let's play here for two days and then go home." I comforted her, but I didn't know what to do. I didn't know when I was going to be locked up.

I don't want to be so anxious in front of Little Poor, but my heart is ups and downs. The corpse hunter in Huangquan looked like a master of a faction, but he arrested all the poor little children of this age.

This matter may not be as simple as I imagined. What I can do now is to protect her.

I made up my mind. If someone comes to the cave again and wants to take the little poor away, then I will fight the other person desperately.

I looked and found that there was only a little bit of cold leftovers here, so I talked to Little Poor and asked about what happened in Yangjiazhuang these days. Yang Lei is very good friend, and takes good care of Little Poor, who is used to living in Yangjiazhuang.

After we talked for a while, Jiao Ren came over to deliver the food. He probably didn't know the little pitiful thing, and when he saw a child suddenly appeared in the cave, he was immediately shocked.

Jiao Ren still didn't dare to talk nonsense, and handed in the food. This time, in front of the little poor face, I didn't scold him, but whispered through the iron fence: "Go and bring me a message, called Huang Quan The corpse scavenger is here."

Jiao Ren suddenly showed an embarrassed expression. I know that he may have been explained to him. Don't be nosy besides delivering food. But now that the little pitiful has been arrested here, I can't just mess around anymore.

"If you dare not say anything to the Huangquan Corpse Collector, go to Po Yun and let her speak." I said to Jiaoren, "I have something."

Jiao Ren hesitated for a while, and finally nodded with gritted teeth. He said that he would go to Po Yun, but he couldn't guarantee whether he could call the Huangquan Corpse Collector.

After Jiao Ren left, I let Little Poor eat first

, Little poor may be starving, and eat a bowl by himself. I still have no appetite and can't eat a bite.

"Brother, you eat." Little poor saw that I hadn't eaten all the time, so he brought the bowls and chopsticks to me: "You eat."

I ate two bites indiscriminately, and then waited to see if Jiao Ren could call the Huangquan Corpse Collector.

However, he waited until Jiao Ren delivered food the next time, and the Huangquan corpse hunter did not come.

Jiao Ren said that he can only tell the person in charge of their family and ask them to find Yun Po. The other party went, and Po Yun didn't say much, telling him to go back first.

The words were brought here anyway, but no one can guarantee that the Huangquan Corpse Collector will not come.

My heart immediately started to burst into flames, but in front of the poor face, I didn't want to lose my temper, so I could only swallow this breath temporarily.

After Jiao Ren left, I began to worry again. According to my experience, when he delivered another meal, the Heshang tune should float out. Once I heard that tune, I couldn't control myself.

However, I couldn't stop it at all, and I couldn't avoid it.

Little poor had eaten enough, shrank and started to doze. After she fell asleep, I covered her with a blanket and walked around the fence, constantly looking around.

The corpse hunter in Huangquan never appeared, but Po Yun came.

As soon as Po Yun came, I immediately asked her eagerly what she meant. The matter is obvious. Some time ago, I had a dream. I dreamed that the person who collected the corpse in Huangquan asked me who I am concerned about in this life. In the dream, I was defenseless and said everything in one breath.

As a result, after a while, Little Poor was arrested. This matter had nothing to do with the Huangquan Corpse Collector, and I didn't believe it was killed.

Po Yun didn't answer me at all, she looked at me, and looked at the pitiful little who was sleeping.

"This child is a rare spiritual root." When Po Yunpo looked at Little Poor, the corner of her mouth curled slightly and said: "The essence of Linggen is concentrated in her heart."

"What do you mean!" As soon as I heard Po Yun's words, the various emotions that forced me into my heart burst out. I stared at Po Yun and asked, "What do you want!?"

"Just tell you." Standing outside the fence, Yun Po said nonchalantly, "Only the spiritual root can save your suffering."

"Poor Yun!" I didn't want to wake up Poor, staring at Po Yun, and said with a low voice, "Don't hit her on her mind!"

"No, no, I won't hit her idea." Po Yun didn't say much, glanced again, and turned away.

I called her from inside the fence, but Po Yun did not look back. I was stuck in a stone cave, and there was nothing to do with her in a hurry. There was no room to fight with Po Yun.

Po Yun quickly left without a trace. The anger in my heart hadn't been suppressed. Suddenly, He Shangqu reached my ears.

At this moment, my scalp was numb, and Little Poor was sleeping, but as soon as He Shangqu came, I would be plunged into a muddle.

Sure enough, He Shangqu came into my ears, and my head was dizzy immediately, and the feeling of fascination and pain spread all over my body like lightning.

Every time I arrived at this time, it was the hardest time for me. I had no more power to resist. As soon as He Shangqu came, my mind became a little fuzzy.

Little poor woke up soon, she didn't know what was going on, but the moment she saw me, she was obviously a little scared

fear. Maybe it was my appearance that frightened her.

"elder brother… "

"Don't! Don't come here..."

Little poor immediately stood there and didn't dare to move. I don't know what I look like now, just like a stroke patient, with slanted mouth and eyes without knowing it.

This kind of pain will last for two quarters, and it will not slowly disappear until He Shangqu completely stops. I am alone in the cave. There is nothing I can do. If I can't bear it, I have to bear it. But the little pity is here, and I feel even more frightened.

The pain continued, and when my sanity was about to be lost, I suddenly saw the faint shadow, which seemed to be standing behind the little poor. Little poor looked at me without realizing it.

I staggered and wanted to jump over, but the faint shadow disappeared suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, my sanity dissipated cleanly, completely groggy. I didn't know why in the messy mind, but suddenly remembered what Yun Po said not long ago.

She said, digging out a little poor heart can alleviate my current pain.

As soon as this terrible idea appeared, even though I no longer had a clear mind, there was still resistance.

In two quarters, I didn't know how I got through it. After the sound of He Shangqu disappeared, I was sweating profusely, and I was tired without a trace of strength.

"Brother, what's wrong with you..." Little poor saw that I had stopped struggling, and ran over in a hurry, grabbing my hand, and tears in two big black eyes: "What's wrong with you..."

"It's okay, I'm okay..." I slowly shook my head, barely squeezing out a smile, and said, "I'm okay, don't be afraid..."

"I'm not afraid… "

I took a breath, my mood now is beyond description. As soon as He Shangqu came out, I would lose control. This time, fortunately, I survived, but what about next time

Next time, I really don't know if I will still have a trace of mind to control myself when I lose my mind.

I eagerly wanted to see the Huangquan Corpse Collector, but the Huangquan Corpse Collector never showed up. When Jiao Ren came to deliver food again, I asked him, but Jiao Ren didn't answer, every time he left in a hurry.

In this way, I was completely out of ideas.

As before, the Heshang Music will sound once every three meals, and every time it sounds, I feel like walking in front of a ghost gate.

What shocked me in particular was that when I tried my best to fight against He Shangqu, the faint shadow became clearer and clearer.

I could vaguely see that the group of shadows gradually showed a human form. It seemed to be a person, with a faint black glow, with a pale black face and body.

As soon as this group of shadows appeared, they would be behind the little poor.

After Little Poor came here, He Shangqu rang about ten times before and after, which meant that ten days might have passed. In these ten days, I don’t know how I managed to get through it. I felt like I’ve run out of oil and lamplight until the end.

He Shangqu appeared again, and I was still in the same state of life and death as before. I feel that the influence of He Shangqu seems to be getting heavier and heavier. My whole body is limp on the ground, almost fainting.

However, in my subconscious mind, it seems that there is still the last trace of awakeness. At this time, I can't faint, I am afraid that when I faint, the faint shadow will be detrimental to Little Poor.

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