The words of the Huangquan corpse hunter made me involuntarily fought a cold war. It stands to reason that I have a bad impression of him, and I feel repulsive in my heart. I shouldn't have believed what he said.
However, I don't doubt what Huangquan's corpse hunter said. His words made me feel uncomfortable. It seemed that if I met Qingluo again, it seemed to hurt each other.
I was a little frightened and didn't dare to try again, trying to meet Qingluo.
"Just write down what I say, for yourself and for others." The Huangquan Corpse Collector saw my look at the moment, and knew that I was already terrified. He retracted his gaze, picked up the glass again, and drank slowly. Take a mouthful: "If you want to go, I will ask someone to send you out."
"No, you don’t need to be sent by you. Just tell me how to get out. I’ll go." I rejected him in one fell swoop. In fact, this also has my own thoughts. If I know the way to leave from here, I think It must be useful.
"Do you think it might be impossible?" Huangquan's corpse hunter suddenly smiled, and then looked at me as if he was looking at a clever child.
"Then I'll ask you a word." I thought for a while and asked: "You said you have been doing things for others, who do you do for? Do you do for a three-eyed floating corpse?"
I have already learned a little about the Three-Eyed Floating Corpse. Three-Eyed is our Patriarch and the owner of the treasure. The master repeatedly asked me to find the Three-Eyed Floating Corpse. But for so long, I have never seen him again.
Although the current situation is still unclear, I always vaguely feel that the incident on Huangquan Road cannot have nothing to do with the three-eyed floating corpse.
"Don't think you are smart." Huangquan's corpse hunter shook his head, as if he denied what I said.
I know he should not be able to lie, but this matter has nothing to do with the three-eyed floating corpse, and I don't believe it when killed. It's just that once Huangquan's corpse hunter denied it, I couldn't guess the result by myself.
"If you want to leave, let's go now." Huangquan Corpse Collector said: "This place is too dark and it will not be good to stay for a long time."
"Return this to you." I took the Huangquan gold medal from my neck and returned it to the Huangquan corpse hunter.
The Huangquan Corpse Collector took the gold medal, finished the last drink, stood up and left.
"Wait first." I hurriedly stopped him and met Huangquan Corpse Collector once. It was not easy. I felt that no one else knew except Huangquan Corpse Collector.
At least, Huangquan's corpse hunter must know everything about the road to the world.
"What else is there?"
"I have to ask you. I heard that Renjianlu appears once in sixty years. When it appeared the last time, the people on Renjianlu said that the next time they reappear, when the dust returns to the original state, I want to ask, this Is it real."
"In this world, there is no real eternity. Looking at the vicissitudes of life, there will always be changes." Huangquan Corpse Collector said without looking back as he walked: "Anything has a time to end."
"You..." I chased for two steps, then stopped. It was useless to catch up with the corpse hunter in Huangquan. He would definitely not tell me this.
However, my premonition is very bad. I think that if I stayed on the human road sixty years ago, it doesn't seem to scare people.
Just like what Huangquan’s corpse hunter said, no matter what, no matter the ending is good or bad, it’s always going to be
There is an end.
I was thinking, is there any way to stop all of this.
I figured out part of the ins and outs of this matter. The most important thing is this gate at the end of Huangquan Road. Once this gate is opened, perhaps, just as the Huangquan Corpse Collector said, everything is over.
What is behind this gate? Why does Renjianlu persevere in wanting to open this door
Who is he doing for someone like Huangquan's corpse hunter? Who is the person behind him
My head is full of questions, but I can't find the answer.
"Brother." Little Poor tugged at my sleeve, raised his head and said, "When shall we leave?"
"Let's go now." I sighed. This time, although there is no danger, or even a small gain, but the most important issue has not been investigated, I am unwilling, but helpless.
Two guards came over and wanted to take me out of here. I thought to myself that the Huangquan corpse hunter would not tell me the way back, but when the guards took me away, I silently remembered the road along the way. NS.
The two guards didn't say a word, and led me and Xiaopian along the rope ladder that Huangquan Corpse Collector brought me down, and climbed towards it. I hugged Little Poor tightly in one hand and the rope ladder in the other, and soon climbed up.
After passing the narrow plank road, we came to the bank of the Huangquan River. There was a boat docked on the bank, but it was not the corpse boat of the Huangquan corpse scavenger. It was more like a boat carrying passengers on the beach outside. The boat was not too big and could be seated. Seven or eight people. There is also a boat canopy to keep out the wind and rain.
After the guards got on the boat, they greeted me and Little Poor on board. I took the little pity and sat down, and immediately concentrated, I wanted to see the scene along the way and secretly remember this route.
I have the impression that this section of the Huangquan River was the river where I followed the corpses drifting down. The most important thing is that after this section of the river, I still don't know what is going on.
"Brother, how long will it take for us to go to Uncle Yang's house?" Poor may be very unaccustomed to living in this place. After getting on the boat, he immediately asked me when I could go out.
"It won't take long." While answering the poor words, I turned my head and asked a guard: "How long will it take to send us out?"
"The road is a bit long." The guard finally spoke: "If you can't wait, you can sleep on the boat for a while."
I thought to myself, even if I feel sleepy at this time, it is impossible to sleep. I must keep all the paths I have taken in mind.
Because I have always had a faint hunch, I feel that I will definitely come to this place again in the future. This is the first time to come here, but it won't be the last.
While I was talking to Little Poor, I secretly observed the changes in the surrounding river. The boat went upstream, and the speed of the boat was faster after the section where the current was relatively rapid in the past.
I secretly calculated the time, probably less than two quarters of an hour, little poor and sleepy, talking to me, unknowingly fell asleep.
I took my clothes and put it on her body. When I turned my head to look at the surroundings, I felt my eyelids were a little heavy.
I still wanted to persist, but my eyes seemed to be disobedient, and it didn't take long before I fell asleep.
It’s hard for me to sleep
Hold, I didn't even dream, and slept dimly.
When I woke up again, I was stunned. I looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky, and I could hear the faint sound of running water.
This is a river beach, the real river beach. Little poor is by my side. Not long after I woke up, Little poor also rubbed his eyes and woke up.
At this time, taking the heels and thinking about it, I knew that Xiaopoi and I had already been sent out, and it was impossible for Huangquan Corpse Collector to let me remember the way out in various ways.
There is no way now, Huangquan Road is difficult to get in, and it is just as difficult to get out.
I took a little pitiful and walked a long way on the river beach. When it was daybreak, I met people who passed by, and after inquiring about it, I realized that there is still a long way to go to Yangjiazhuang. I found a ferry and took a boat with Little Poor. After a long time, I returned to Yangjiazhuang.
When I returned to Yangjiazhuang, Yang Lei had already returned. It had been so long since I left, and he was also afraid of what would happen to me.
After settling down here, I took a good rest for two days. At this time, I was still worried. Where is the fake master now? Will I really not be able to see Cheongna again in the future
I chatted with Yang Lei. Since the last time I came here, he has been helping me inquire about people with only nine fingers, but after asking for so long, there is still no news.
I suspect that the little poor father is probably not a person from the rivers and lakes, the vast river beach, and all living beings, it is difficult to find a nine-fingered person among so many people.
I was in trouble all of a sudden. I couldn't find the poor dad, so I had to adopt her all the time, but now I still want to find a fake master and walk the rivers and lakes with the poor poor, which is a lot of inconvenience.
I told Yang Lei my worries, and Yang Lei laughed, pointing to Yangjiazhuang outside, and said, "I can't live here? Don't say a little pitiful, even if there are ten or eight, I can still tolerate it. You have other things, just take care of yourself, don’t be afraid of her being wronged here."
I know that Yang Lei is righteous, and little poor is fostered here, there is no problem. However, no matter how good Yangjiazhuang is, it is also Yangjiazhuang, not a pitiful family, so she can't stay here forever.
It's just that there is no other way now, but to leave the little pitiful in Yangjiazhuang to avoid the suffering of displacement.
After a few days of rest, I was about to leave, and I had to find a fake master. I have a foreboding that the road to the world is going to do a big deal this time, and if it is not done well, it will bring a wave even more turbulent than it was sixty years ago. The fake master must know more about these things than I do.
I was going to leave Yangjiazhuang temporarily, but before I left, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds in the sky were one after another, extremely heavy. Dark clouds were shrouded, and there was thunderous thunder. The first spring rain this year seemed to come a little earlier.
Seeing it was about to rain heavily, I could only postpone the trip. When Yang Lei saw that it was about to rain, he placed a drink in the room and called me, as well as a few brothers from the Yang family.
Just after a glass of wine was drunk, thunder roared, crackling thunders kept blowing in the sky. Several people in the Yang family said that this year’s rain came early, and the rain should have been abundant. This year may be a good year.
At this moment, a servant serving tea and water suddenly knocked on the door outside and yelled: "Masters, come out and have a look!"
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