A few days later, Fu Chengzhou took Fu Yebai and accompanied Fu Zijin and Fu Ping down the mountain. Along the way, Fu Ping's eyes always looked at Fu Chengzhou, but he looked at Fu Chengzhou in a panic. After Fu Chengzhou felt it, he walked to Fu Zijin's side as if nothing happened, pulled his sleeves and asked, "Junior Sister, did Ah Ping get sick and confused this time? There's something wrong with his eyes."
"Needless to say, it's not because you are so handsome, brother! My little brother adores you." Fu Yebai said with a smile on the side.
"roll."
"That's great."
Fu Chengzhou rolled his eyes at Fu Yebai who was out of shape. Others' juniors are more sensible as they get older, so why are these two from my own family getting more and more stupid as they grow up.
"This time when he woke up, he didn't look right at me. I don't know if he was hit. After all, he can't speak. Ah Ping has been lively and playful since he was a child. He must be very uncomfortable because he can't speak." As Fu Zijin spoke, he looked at Fu Ping lovingly again, seeing that he still looked like this, he became worried again.
"A Ping?" Fu Chengzhou ran over, hugged Fu Ping, and sat on his shoulder, "Hasn't our A Ping always been the happiest little fairy boy? Come on, senior brother will take you down the mountain to learn more." As soon as he said that, he ran down the mountain.
All the way down to Liuye Town, the town lives up to its name, a small river runs through the middle, and there are willow trees on both sides of the river. The willow branches hang down to the water, which is a special scene.
"Little brother, here it is for you." Fu Yebai bought a bunch of candied haws specially. Although I am not as close to Fu's family as my elder brother, but I grew up in Fu's family, and I want to love Fu Ping from the bottom of my heart. Knowing that Fu Ping's favorite food is candied haws, he went to the roadside to buy a bunch.
Fu Ping looked at it, thought for a while, smiled at Fu Yebai and took it.
"Hehe, Xiaobai, you are enlightened, and you know you want to please Ah Ping?"
"Everyone is a senior brother, and the little junior brother is also my senior brother. A senior brother should be kind to his junior brother!" Fu Yeping said confidently.
"Brother, you can put Ah Ping down and let him walk around too. He must want to be active these days."
"OK!"
Fu Chengzhou and his party spent a day playing around in Qinglian Town. They didn't pay attention to the time, and it was evening in the blink of an eye. Originally, I only planned to go out for one day and return to the mountain at night, but it was late, and the miasma on the mountain began to pervade. It is inconvenient to walk at night, and it is not safe to live in the wild boar forest these days, so Fu Zijin suggested to find an inn to stay overnight, and then go back to the mountain tomorrow. A few people casually found an inn to rest.
"Come, come, let me tell you a story about a big clock~" At night, a few people sat around the candles, and Fu Yebai started his side job, storytelling.
"It's time to talk again at night, but let me remind you that today is a scary time. If you don't want to hear it, Ah Ping, just shake your head. Brother, I'll change it."
Fu Ping shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Fu Yebai continued.
"The story tells that Chunhua was originally the maid of a scholar's family in the south of the Yangtze River. The scholar left Chunhua to take care of his old father when he went to Beijing to take the exam. Within three months of leaving home, the scholar would send a letter home every month. Reporting that he was safe, and his father would reply to all letters, but in the fourth month, there was no more letters from home, no matter how many letters the scholar sent back, it was useless, so the scholar was a little anxious in his heart, for fear that there might be changes in the family. , and hurried back home. At home, I didn¡¯t see my father, only Chunhua, Chunhua said that my father was taken by my aunt to live for a while, but Chunhua¡¯s temperament was quite different from the past.¡±
"Chunhua killed his father?" Fu Chengzhou's sudden sentence broke the atmosphere.
"Oh, senior brother, can you shut up." Fu Yebai looked at Fu Chengzhou a little unhappy.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm used to talking fast, blame me."
Fu Yebai started again angrily: "This scholar has always had a magical big clock in his home, which can answer people's questions. If the big bell rings, it is an affirmative answer, and if there is no sound, it is a negative answer. So The scholar took advantage of Chunhua not to go into the secret room. He asked, big clock, is Chunhua not the original Chunhua? The big bell was silent. Then he asked my old father was killed by Chunhua? At this time .The big clock suddenly"
A loud "boom" came from outside the house, just in time for the end of the story, Fu Zijin and Fu Yebai cried out. Fu Yebai hid directly behind Fu Chengzhou.
"Hey, that's not right, why did I call?" Fu Yebai suddenly became sober.
If white eyes can kill, then Fu Yebai may be dead. Fu Chengzhou shook off Fu Yebai behind him, and hurried to comfort Fu Zijin.
"Junior Sister, it's all right. It's just the sound of the clock." Only then did Fu Zijin stabilize his mood. Then he hurriedly went to look at Fu Ping, but he didn't expect that Fu Ping was looking at him speechlessly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Xiaobai, you see it's all you."
Fu Yebai had just settled down at first, and he was a little unhappy: "Junior Sister, what you said is wrong, didn't you want to listen to the story, I just told it."
Just as Fu Zijin was about to refute back, there were suddenly screams outside the house, one after another, and the screams seemed even more miserable.
"Eldest brother."
"You stay here, don't go out. Xiaobai and I will go out and have a look." Fu Chengzhou pulled Fu Yebai up and said to Fu Zijin, while casting another enchantment with his hand, "I cast an enchantment here, No matter what's going on outside, don't go out."
After leaving the inn, I realized that every house on the street had their lights on, and many of them looked terrified. Fu Chengzhou then asked an aunt who was passing by: "Auntie, what's the matter."
"It's the scourge, the scourge is still here. The scourge is finally back, the curse is still here!"
"What scourge?" Fu Yebai wanted to continue to ask, but the aunt just threw off Fu Chengzhou's hand and ran into the night.
"Xiaobai. You go to West Street to have a look. I'll go to East Street. If you have any news, ring the bell." After speaking, the soldiers divided into two groups to check separately.
There were wailing sounds and chaos all over the street, so Fu Chengzhou walked into the courtyard with the door opened, pushed open the door in the inner room, and saw a woman whose eyes had been gouged out, wrapped in green willow branches, died on the ground. On the bed, the death looks a little tragic. Afterwards, they entered several other rooms, all of which were the same. At this time, Fu Yebai also checked West Street and came to find Fu Chengzhou to gather.
"Eldest brother, there are all women whose bodies are entangled in willow branches and whose eyes have been gouged out." At this time, Fu Yebai seemed much calmer. After following Fu Chengzhou for so many years, he has seen these scenes a lot.
"Brother, what shall we do now?"
"Bury these women well. Tomorrow, let someone go down the mountain to send Zijin and the others back. The two of us will stay. Qinglian Town does not belong to any of the eight Qianmen sects. Tomorrow, we will see which small household belongs to it. Talk to them Find out about the situation."
"But brother, if this is not our territory, we don't need to" Fu Yebai thought that his family's affairs hadn't been clarified yet, and the Huo family hadn't heard anything yet, so it's better to leave this matter alone. One less thing and less trouble.
"Xiaobai, although Eldest Senior Brother doesn't look like a serious person at ordinary times, since he has cultivated immortality and acquired abilities that ordinary people cannot obtain, he naturally has to take his own responsibility." It is rare for Fu Chengzhou to talk to Fu Yebai so earnestly.
"Okay, let's go back, have a look at Zijin and A Ping, and check it out tomorrow." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com