MMB 179 Strange Visitor
179 Strange Visitor
"Yes, life and death are fate, you have done enough, maybe I have lived too long, sometimes I think about it, death is actually quite good, so you don't have to worry about anything, let alone worry so much thing."
The golden maple leaves fall slowly, and there will never be darkness in this small world of Changsheng Pond.The beauty is like a fairy tale, only a prince holding roses and gems is missing.
I wanted to take Tianjizi away, after all, Fengmen Village is gone, I can put the Longevity Pond directly into the ring, but as if I never guessed right, Tianjizi rejected my proposal.
He said he wanted to see and feel the world.
I nodded, stretched out my hand to cover his eyes with a black cotton cloth soaked in my blood, and watched him leave.
Everything came to an end at sunset, and under the urging of Lingquan, rows of trees soon appeared on the bare mountain, covering the mountain with a layer of green. The stone slammed into the ground hard, crushing the last gap in the tunnel to death.
Since it has never appeared in front of people, it should never appear.
The underwater underground palace collapsed too quickly, and Linger and I just took out the treasures of King Xia. In the houses of those ministers, we don't know what super-era things will be left behind.
Huaxia is messed up enough, and they can no longer find things for those people.
After the last twilight of the sunset disappeared into the sky, I stepped into the space. Although the space was full of aura, due to the genetic defects of the innate race, more than half of them who left their hometown died, and now there are only more than 200 left. Still dying.
The whole space was filled with a sad atmosphere, and no one could understand what they said. The Dragon Clan stationed there could only send some eating and drinking utensils over one after another. So far, no one has appeared. What a mess.
Leaving Fengmen Village, we fell into a dilemma again.
My nine successes back then were still sealed on the top of Kunlun Mountain, but the person Linger sent to inquire about the news said that Kunlun Mountain was closed early this year, and I had to wait until it snowed in winter, but now there are still several days before winter month time.
And Su Han's body also seemed to have lost its clues, and no clues appeared for half a month, which made me very confused in which direction I should go next.
Are you looking for the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?
Could it be the one in Xianyang?
Inadvertently flipping through the newspapers, the one in City Z has been recognized by the country as the Xia Dynasty ruins, and finally the dust has landed, fulfilling one of my wishes.
As Ling'er said, my pregnancy is extremely strange, the baby in my womb basically doesn't move, make no noise, or move around.If I hadn't been urging my spiritual power to investigate, I would basically not have felt his existence.
I wanted to go to the underworld to find Qin Luo, but I went secretly a few times, it was very unfortunate, Qin Luo also retreated, and the place of retreat was next to Qin Shang, the ominous premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger, But I can't rush in rashly, I'm afraid of admitting my mistake, and something will happen again.
They simply stayed in the old house in the capital. As early as 7 years ago, the siblings of the Sun family moved away with the small ginseng essence.
I had nothing to do, and I wanted to wait until the closure of Kunlun Mountain to get back my own strength before doing anything, so I simply went back to my grandfather's old business, preparing to sell coffins and shrouds to pass the time. Let's also see if we can get a few evil spirits to come out and add some spiritual energy to the Yin-Yang Book.
However, after waiting for more than a week, there was not a single business, so that Linger would laugh at me, and I suddenly heard the fate of my life, am I really not suitable for doing business to make money?
As usual, I sat on the bamboo chair from noon to sunset, and lay on the bamboo chair for a whole day. Half of my body was falling apart. I was trying to close the door, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.
I wanted to ask Ling'er to open the door, but after shouting a few times, it sounded that he was out with Suzaku Bird and White Tiger today. In desperation, I had no choice but to roll over and open the door by myself.
However, I just opened the door and haven't seen clearly what my first guest looks like, so the back of my foot sank.Looking down, it was a round head, of course, the body was still attached to the back.
I took a few steps back, stretched out my hand and patted his back, felt his breath carefully, he was still alive, but turned over to see that his face was basically out of shape.
It was a young man who seemed to be in his 20s, but his face was swollen to a strange degree. All the facial features seemed to be spread out and copied on a piece of flesh, without any three-dimensional effect. With a shrug, the eyeballs seemed to be floating in the water, shaking non-stop, without a trace of focus.
His hands were also moving black and purple.
"Help, help!" The purple lips moved slowly, and squeezed out three words for a long time.
I looked at him speechlessly, the red mountaineering suit was dirty and glistening, as soon as he lay down at my door, he quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, especially the aunt, whose wise eyes were shining .
In desperation, I had no choice but to drag him back to the yard, and served him with ginseng soup for a long time. I had already lost a lot of money before I made any money.
And looking at his patched socks, it seems that I don't even want to get my money back.
With long sighs, Ling'er finally came back, tsk-tsk around the man for a day, and then went back to the house, I waited while flipping through the book bored, finally when I was drowsy, the strange man finally woke up.
With the help of Ling'er, the distorted face was restored to its original shape, and the edema went down, not to mention, this person can be regarded as pretty.
It's just that I didn't find any strange wounds on his body, and he didn't have any of those dark Qixi Festivals. How should I put it, it was exceptionally clean.
Because I wanted to check if there were any hidden wounds on his body, I took off all the clothes on his body, and then I was ridiculed by Ling'er, saying that I would also speak to strangers.
The old lady threw him out in a bad mood, and then started to study it.
Like a chicken taken out of the refrigerator, his swollen body began to recover slowly. To save trouble, I put him directly on the ground, and soon there was a lot of water stains on the ground.
By midnight, he opened his eyes.
"Thank you." The man's mind was very clear, and he began to thank him as soon as he got up from the ground.
I gave him another bunch of herbs, and then I said, "Tell me, what's going on, and I'm a shroud store here, did you go to the wrong place?"
The young man froze for a moment, then shook his head stupidly, swallowed the freshly cooked chicken soup, and said vaguely: "That's right, that's right, I'm just looking for you, I'm really sorry, I was really in a hurry, just now I ran straight over after getting off the plane, but I didn’t expect to faint directly.”
I pointed him to the bathroom and took out another set of clean clothes.
After I tidied up the yard, his whole state was almost adjusted.
Only then did I know that he had come to me for help.
The young man is called Su Hang, and he is a member of an amateur mountaineering team.A month ago, I received an invitational competition from an island country, saying that we were going to climb a snow mountain in Tibet together. Whoever reaches the altitude of 5000 meters first will be considered the winner.And this competition is not free, as long as you participate, you will be given money.
Although those who play mountaineering are generally not short of money, they also like money, and since they have nothing to do recently, they agreed.
Because no one has ever been to that mountain, they made a very detailed preparation plan and prepared a lot of things. At first, everything went smoothly, but when they reached the middle of the mountain, an avalanche suddenly occurred, and the whole place was destroyed. The team are all trapped in an underground ice cave.
Except for the one I saw, the others are no longer in the human world, turned into corpses, lying under the snow mountain forever.
After Su Hang climbed out of the mountain, he wanted to ask people to rescue them together. Even the corpses had to be buried, but the people at the bottom of the mountain were unwilling to go up the mountain when they heard that there had been an avalanche that killed more than a dozen people. The islanders in the competition were also missing, as if they had evaporated from the world.
Their mountaineering team has just been established, and many people don't know each other's true identities in reality. Suhang wants to notify the family members of its teammates, but there is no way.
A local old man gave him a solution and asked him to go to a lama.
So he went to a temple with the best incense at the foot of the mountain, and met the legendary living Buddha, and this cheating living Buddha wrote him the address of his grandfather's shroud shop.
After the narration, he found a small card in his pile of dirty clothes.
It looked like an ordinary yellow paper with the address written in seal script on it.Among the pile of soaked coins, it was extremely abrupt.
I reached out and grabbed the note in my hand. The paper was specially made waterproof.The handwriting is very neat, as if it was printed directly with a printer.
I don't know if this is a trap, or it's really my grandfather's old friend. After all, my grandfather was well-known in the Feng Shui circle back then, and it makes sense to know any Living Buddha.
"What's your birthday?" I put away the note and stared at the man in front of me. If it's true as he said, his life is too hard.
"Birthday?" A trace of astonishment flashed in Su Hang's eyes, but he still answered honestly; "In terms of the lunar calendar, Dragon Boat Festival is at twelve o'clock at noon."
"Sure enough." My hand trembled, and the cup shook slightly, and then stabilized quickly. It's Jiyang's birthday, so it's no wonder that he was the only one who survived, and he can find someone casually. In small temples, I saw living Buddhas who didn't necessarily wait in line for as many people as possible.
"Is there any problem?" He rubbed his bald head blankly.
"No, your life is very hard, and ordinary evil spirits dare not approach your body, but there are also disadvantages. Does it mean that you will fail easily in business?"
"How do you know? Master, do you still know how to read faces?" He said excitedly, reaching out to grab my arm, but Ling'er pushed it aside in disgust.
"Look at the yarn, mother, do you really want to help him?"
I looked up and looked at the young grandma's handsome cheeks, I don't know if it was my illusion, I felt that Ling'er seemed to have grown up a few years after more than a month, and the Adam's apple on the neck was also a little abrupt.
"Go and have a look, it's okay to be idle anyway, isn't it?"
His eyes were covered with a layer of dark and inexplicable light, flickering from time to time, I pursed my lips, and didn't speak again. After a long time, Ling'er looked away, sighed as if in compromise, and turned towards Go inside.
"I'm going to book a ticket, Su Airlines, please report your ID card."
"Okay, okay!" Su Hang nodded at me, and then quickly walked towards Ling'er. I was standing in the yard, and it was already late at night, and the stars in the sky were still moving along his established trajectory. , without any change.
The ancient city is sleeping, and my night has just begun.
Soon, Ling'er had settled everything and started to pack things.Obviously, it can be packed directly with spiritual power, but he made a lot of noise, as if demolishing a house.I don't know what kind of anger this brat is, so I asked him a few times.But they were all given a soft nail. In desperation, they just waited to watch silently, as if he had reached puberty and started to have convulsions.
Fortunately, it was dawn soon, and Ling'er was standing in the yard carrying two huge boxes.
At the door was the business car he reserved online. Before 6 o'clock, the three of us were already at the airport. It wasn't until we boarded the plane that Linger's stinky face regained a little smile.
After covering me with the blanket that came with me, I closed my eyes.
I didn't sleep all night, and I was also a little sleepy.
In the roar of the plane, I fell asleep directly, which is still an unusual dream