I don't know if Fatty's method will work, so let's give it a try. The fat man was very careful, and he himself could see that Little Poor and so many big demons have good relationships, and if you have a good relationship with Little Poor, you will definitely not suffer.
The fat man asked Little Poor to sit in the middle of the stone plate, and he bounced around, muttering words in his mouth. I felt that this guy was just like those folk fairy tales.
However, the fat man fiddled with it for a while, and I saw thousands of fine lines on the stone plate, which seemed to be flowing slowly with a trace of undetectable light. So many subtle rays of light all follow the pattern and flow to the very center of the stone plate.
Although a ray of light is faint, so much light gathered together, it should not be underestimated. Poor little whole person seemed to be wrapped in this inexhaustible light.
It lasted for a whole moment like this, and all the light gradually disappeared on Little Poor's body. The fat man opened his eyes, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and said, "It's done."
"That's it?" I don't trust the fat man very much, lest he do something perfunctory: "Don't make a fake, it's not a trivial matter."
"Why don't you believe in people so much?" The fat man sighed and said, "Don't worry, this time, the clothes are seamless. No matter how great the deduction is, it is absolutely impossible to calculate the whereabouts of the spiritual root."
When the fat man said this, I felt relieved. Little poor walked to me from the stone pan and looked up at me. I comforted her a few words. Little poor thoughts were not so serious. When I said that, she felt that she would be safe in the future.
After coming out of the cave, the fat man carefully sealed the entrance of the cave. Then I went to the small hut and boiled water to make tea for us. When the fat man boiled the water, I saw the little pangolin he adopted with eyebrows. Looking around, I got out of the hut and turned around at the feet of the fat man.
"You stay away from me." The fat man said to the little pangolin, "I'm afraid of you."
The little pangolin was still spinning around, looking up at the fat man from time to time. I feel like those who are close to Zhu are red and black are those who are close to ink. The little pangolin has been adopted by the fat man for so long, and the look in his eyes is almost the same as that of the fat man. If you don't steal, you are like a thief.
I rested on Fatty's side for two days, and all the minor abrasions on my body healed. Two days later, I thought about where I should take my little pity.
Yangjiazhuang couldn't go back. Although Cyclops could no longer calculate the poor whereabouts, Yangjiazhuang had been exposed. When Cyclops had nothing to do, it was impossible to guarantee that he would never try his luck in Yangjiazhuang again.
After much deliberation, I thought of Fang Tian. The days of separation from Fang Tian are not short. I promised her three and five times before, and I must go to Jin Yutang to find her in my free time. Now there is nowhere to go. Fang Tian seems to be the best place to go. Little poor entrusted her temporarily.
When I made up my mind, I said goodbye to the fat man. The fat man was a little bit reluctant, but he didn't want to give up on me, but was pitiful to him.
"Sister, when you grow up in the future, you have to remember me." The fat man squatted in front of Poor and said sincerely: "I have given you a lot of help. Don't forget it in the future."
"I won't forget." Little Poor nodded seriously with his eyes wide open. Although she is young, she has been displaced with me and can probably be clearly distinguished.
Who treats her well, who treats her badly.
The fat man kept sending me far away. To be on the safe side, I wore a mask on the road, then bought a big car, drove the car by myself, and walked southward along the river beach with a little pity.
Jin Yutang is in the south of the river beach, far away from here, farther than Tongchuan City. I drove the car by myself and couldn't do it day and night, so I kept walking and stopping. The weather gradually started to warm, Maodong’s people began to go down to the river to ask for a living, and there were more people on the river beach.
When there are more people, the news will be better. I walked all the way and inquired all the way, and the most news I heard was the Road of the World and the Road of Heaven and Earth.
Human Road is probably active in the north of Tongchuan, while Qiankun Dao is everywhere. There are many rumors about them. Many people in the world believe that after the appearance of Human Road, the treasure that no one has found for thousands of years, and There is a chance to find. Many family sects are moving around, plotting Huangquantu, wanting to take the treasure as their own.
I secretly listened to these people whispering to each other, but my heart was quite uneasy. When I mentioned Huangquantu, I naturally thought of Qingluo.
Qingluo was severely punished, and now she is still in charge of Huangquantu, not knowing where she wandered. I still remember clearly that when I was leaving from Huangquan Road, the Huangquan Corpse Collector gave me a solemn warning.
I didn't know why he didn't allow me to meet Qingluo again.
I still feel that way. When I was with Qingluo every day, I didn't think there was anything. On the contrary, I thought she was a little annoying.
But now, my heart is very worried, I just hope that she won't have any more troubles and will be safe.
After driving a big car and bumping for a long time, I finally arrived in Tongchuan. Outside the city of Tongchuan, I was filled with emotion. At that time, I left Tongchuan in such a rush, and the misunderstanding in it, now I don't know if I can tell Fang Xiaohe more clearly.
It’s just that I only stayed outside Tongchuan for a while, then drove the car on the road. It was very inconvenient with the little pity. After I settled the little pity, I would find a way to sneak into Tongchuan and meet Fang Xiaohe. .
After passing Tongchuan, I didn't encounter any big towns for a long time. I ate all the dry food with me and finally found a ferry. The ferry to the south of Tongchuan is generally where cargo ships stop. The ferry is relatively large and there are many people working.
I heard the big car near the ferry, and got out of the car with Poor. To prevent others from recognizing us, I put on a mask and dressed up little poor again. The little poor hair was stuffed into a little felt hat, he also changed into an ordinary boy's clothes, and his face was painted with charcoal, like a flower cat.
When the two people arrived at the ferry, there were a lot of people at the ferry, there were merchants, and there were coolies who were waiting here to move and load goods. I chose a stall that sells noodles, ordered two bowls of noodles, and asked the stall owner to prepare some fire, and take them away when I was about to leave.
The noodles were just brought up, and there was a patch of blood outside. Six or seven people didn’t know where they came from. One of them was standing on a pile of wooden boards, shouting loudly, saying that there is a job that needs dozens of people. Personal, generous wages.
As soon as I heard this, I felt something was wrong. This rhetoric was used by people on the road to coax coolies. Most of the coolies coaxed by them can't come back
If you are, you will be sent to Huangquan Road, and finally die there.
I wondered if Renjianlu couldn't cheat anymore on the north side of the river beach, so I came here. If you do too much of this kind of thing, sooner or later you will leak the wind, and those coolies can't always be fooled.
This ferry is far from the north. I don't know if the news has reached here, but the price offered by the guy is very high. For a while, some coolies can't sit still and crowd around.
These days, there was a turmoil, and it was too difficult to make money. These coolies were spent on the ferry every day, exhausted and exhausted, and they only had enough food and clothing. Some people gathered around the man, and the rest of them didn't hesitate anymore, and gathered around a large group.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone has work." The strong man saw that there were probably sixty or seventy coolies gathered around him, and he immediately changed his words: "We have a lot of work here, so let's have dozens more. I can't finish it. Who else is going? Hurry up, but if it's late, there will be no place."
The coolie at the ferry is probably the one hundred or so people, except for the ones who are loading the goods, all the rest are coming closer, the brawny man ordered the number of people, and said: "If there is no one, this is on the way."
"Under the world, where can there be such good money." The owner of the stall sat aside, shook his head slightly, and said: "Such a high salary is given to coolies. What does the boss make?"
"Where did these people come from?" I saw that the stall owner seemed to be sensible, so I asked: "Such a generous, so high wages as soon as I open my mouth."
"Who knows where it comes from, no matter where it comes from, most of this kind of money is not easy to earn." The stall owner smiled and said, "But these people at Ferry are all in a hurry. They will not speak today. The youngest is going to drink northwest wind."
After all, the stall owner is not a messenger. I want to find out if these recruiters are from the human world, but the stall owner can’t tell.
I can’t bear to watch so many coolies jump into the fire pit, but I’m alone with a little pitifulness. If I don’t care about my business, I’m sure to cause a lot of trouble. For a while, I’m in a dilemma. Hesitate before him.
"Your courage is a bit too big."
Just when I was hesitating, a voice suddenly came from the north side of the ferry. I didn't even turn my head back. When I heard this voice, I was surprised and happy.
I can hear that this person is the eleven mother of Tsing Yi Tower. I have stayed in Tongchuan for so long, and I understand how Eleven Niang is. Although the old woman is a bit arrogant, she is not bad-hearted. With her coming forward, these coolies might be saved.
Although this ferry is still far from Tongchuan City, Tsing Yi Tower is the largest martial art school in this area of two to three hundred miles. Eleven Niang is also the leading figure in Qing Yi Tower. Some people at the ferry recognize Eleven and see her coming. The crowd dispersed and gave way.
With a dozen people, Eleven Niang walked slowly to the few recruits and sneered. The strong man headed must also know the eleven mothers, and there may be some contradictions between them. When he saw the eleven mothers, the strong man was a little uncomfortable, fearful, and angry.
"It's you again!" The strong man gritted his teeth, knowing that the Eleven Niangs are so powerful, he jumped off the plank at that time: "Let's go and see!"
"Do you still want to leave?"
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