Small town adventure

Chapter 132 The Last Old Man
At this time, the old man beside Shui'er looked up and down at Daoist Qingyang next to Shui'er, and asked, "If my old man's guess is correct, this must be the current head of Wudang Mountain, Daoist Qingyang?"

Daoist Qingyang nodded with a smile, bowed and said: "It's my servant, my disciple Yihan has disturbed the two old people's house for a long time, and I thank the poor Taoist here."

The old man hurriedly returned the gift, and said, "Wherever it is, this is what should be done. The Taoist priest is very polite."

The two old people found chairs for them to sit down. Not long after they sat down, Shui'er asked suddenly: "Grandma, when I came just now, you were not in the house. Where did you and grandpa go?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the old lady's face suddenly became ugly, she opened her mouth twice, and didn't know how to speak, so she just looked at the old man blankly, as if asking for his opinion.

The old man's face was not very good-looking, he laughed a few times, and said: "We are getting old and going out to exercise, and I didn't expect you to come at this time...hehe..."

This was obviously a lie, but Shui'er couldn't expose it, so he had to turn his eyes to Daoist Qingyang.

Daoist Qingyang was always smiling, and he asked a question slowly, with a smile still on his face: "Everyone in this village is dead, right? Now there are only two of you left!"

As soon as the words came out, the expressions on the faces of the two old men became even uglier, and it was even more appropriate to use the word panic to describe it.

The atmosphere became a little awkward in an instant, and no one made a sound for a while.

Daoist Qingyang still looked at the two old men with a smile, looking unhurried, waiting for them to answer this question.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man finally pulled his head down, took out his big pipe from his waist, filled a pot full of tobacco, and after lighting it, he couldn't wait to take a deep breath.The whole house was filled with smoke.

"My old man told a lie." The old man took a few puffs of cigarettes, his mood seemed to calm down, and he said slowly: "My old man knew that he couldn't hide it from the Taoist priest, and you, the Taoist priest, have profound Taoism, so you should be able to see it." After coming out, many people died in the village. When they first died, many young people moved out of the village. These dead people obviously died violently, and none of them closed their eyes when they died. In the village People are afraid of it, that is, those of us who are old and unable to walk are unwilling to move away, and those who are buried up to their necks in loess can't stand the toss. Even if we die now, we still have enough to live. We I went out just now to bury someone, he is the last old man besides our old couple!"

(End of this chapter)