Splendid peasant girl busy farming

7878 - 95-year-old man
Luo Fengtang did not accept Yang Yongzhi's kindness, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I will make up my mind."

As for why he went there, he just had a feeling that the most dangerous place might be the most likely place.

Because he didn't find any of this area, this matter is a bit unorthodox.

But he couldn't express this feeling, for fear of scaring Qing'er and the others.

"gone!"

After saying this, Luo Fengtang picked up his sword and walked away briskly.

Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi felt a little ashamed for their timidity.

But they couldn't convince themselves to follow, they didn't dare, really didn't dare.

That year, I went to move Yang Hualin's grave, and there were twenty or so old and young masters who went to cheer each other up, just to embolden each other.

It was clearly sunny when we went in, and there was still sun and wind.

But the further you go there, the dimmer the surrounding light becomes, especially in the forest there, where there are all strange-shaped trees growing, and you can't even tell how old they are for a bunch of big trees.

Anyway, two or three people with thick trunks couldn't hug each other hand in hand.

The leaves cover the sky and the sun all year round, covering the sun above the head, so the light gets darker as you go inside. In the end, it is clear that it is sunny outside, but it is like night falling inside.

All kinds of strange birds and beasts that cannot be seen in the mountains outside, with green eyes flashing past, a snake suddenly fell from the branch above the head, wrapped around your neck like a cold scarf for you ...

That's not counting, because that place used to be a mass grave, so many men, women and children in Jiangjiapo were wiped out almost overnight, and the corpses were probably buried there.

On the top, people from ten miles and eight villages were buried one after another. They were buried and graves were raised, so walking on the ground for a while might cause something to stumble.

After you kick it a few times, you will find that there is a coffin board in the middle of the road.

If you go further forward, you may find that there seems to be someone in front of you, whose clothes are rattling by the wind blowing from nowhere in the forest.

At this time, when you go up, you will find again, where is a person?It was the clothes buried in the cemetery that were dug out by the beasts, and then blown to the branches by the wind...

It is possible to kick a skull with your feet.

In short, that place exudes a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of decay, it is not a place for living people to go.

"Tang Yazi is too stubborn. I won't listen to persuasion. I'm really worried about him."

Yang Yongzhi looked at the direction where Luo Fengtang left, his voice was anxious and heavy.

Yang Huaming also had a worried expression on his face, "Let's wait here, if we can't wait for the others to come back later, let's go into the mountains and go to Jiangjiapo together!"

"Fourth Uncle, Third Brother, you don't have to worry too much, Tang Yazi has his own measure."

Yang Ruoqing came over, glanced at the two of them, and then looked towards the shadow of the foot of the mountain, Jiangjiapo's side.

"Tang Yazi insists on entering Jiangjiapo, not because he doesn't listen to persuasion, but because he guesses that Shengnan is very likely to go there." She added.

"Why?" Yang Huaming and the others didn't understand.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, "Shengnan's mother, that is, Jiaojiao's grandma, was buried in Jiangjiapo."

He and Duo'er left angrily because of a few quarrels. A man has many ways to vent his emotions.

Find a brother to drink.

But his own brother is no more.

Looking for a buddy to chat with?
His character is doomed to have few buddies.

What's more, even if there is, it is impossible for people to leave their wives and children under the hot bed at night to come and talk nonsense with you.

So after thinking about it, maybe he wanted to go to his mother's grave when he was extremely bored.

It has only been three years since his mother passed away this year, and the grave has not yet been moved, so it is still in Jiangjiapo.

"Qing'er, how is this possible? His mother is dead, why don't you go to the grave to talk to him?" Mrs. Liu stretched her head over and heard every word she should have heard.

She pouted, her face full of disbelief.

Yang Ruoqing didn't argue with her, but just talked about one thing quietly: "In a certain place, a 95-year-old man disappeared for five days, and the family members couldn't find it everywhere. They thought the old man might have died outside. .”

"It turned out that I found it on the sixth day. He was lying on the grave of his mother who had passed away for many years. He was still alive."

"When his family carried him down the mountain, the 95-year-old man was still yelling that he would not go back, saying that this was his home, that his mother told him to come here..."

When Yang Ruoqing said this, she wanted to tell everyone that no matter how old a man is, there is still a little boy in his heart.

When he was frustrated or depressed, he might be able to find some comfort by staying with his mother and sitting for a while.

However, hearing this matter in Liu's ears, it gave rise to another meaning.

Moreover, it is also dyed with a strong color of horror!
"Oh my god, could it be his dead ghost mother who summoned him? That's not good, I heard from the older generation that those who are summoned will not live long..."

"Fourth Aunt!" A gaze swept towards Liu Shi like a cold blade, and directly blocked the second half of Liu Shi's words.

Mrs. Liu was stunned, and hurriedly explained: "I, I'm not Ju Shengnan, I have something to say..."

Yang Huaming came over and covered Liu's mouth with his hands: "It's alright, alright, shut up, the more you talk, the more chaotic you will be!"

Mrs. Liu was too scared to move, her eyes eagerly looked at Yang Ruoqing from the top of Yang Huaming's palm, like a child who had done something wrong was begging for forgiveness.

Seeing Liu Shi like this, Yang Ruoqing didn't want to embarrass her anymore, besides, as the fourth aunt herself said, she was a person who said nothing, and she didn't bring any malice or curse.

"Fourth aunt, we can only talk about these speculations behind the scenes, and we can't say anything in front of Xiaoduo, otherwise she will be worried to death. Do you understand the serious relationship?"

Yang Ruoqing came to Liu Shi, stared into Liu Shi's eyes, and asked word by word.

Mrs. Liu nodded vigorously and blinked vigorously.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, signaling Yang Huaming to let go and stop covering her like this.

Yang Huaming gave Liu Shi another warning look before letting go.

After regaining her freedom, Mrs. Liu took a deep breath and never dared to speak again.

Yang Huaming said to Yang Yongzhi: "Let's go get ready and go to Jiangjiapo to find Tang Yazi. We can't let him go to that kind of place alone."

Although Yang Yongzhi was afraid in his heart, after hearing Yang Ruoqing's story about the old man, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and gritted his teeth: "I'll go to Sheng Nan's father to ask for two hatchets."

Yang Ruoqing stopped the two of them.

"Fourth Uncle, Third Brother, don't go, even if you go now, you'll catch up with Tang Yazi."

"If you get lost again, it will be even worse. Let Tang Yazi go by himself. He will be fine if he has time."

It's not just kung fu, but Tang Yazi is also a great general who protects the country. He broke through from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

(End of this chapter)