I subconsciously pulled the sleeve of my right hand with my left hand.

It's cool to start, it's soft, and it feels good.

This...... Isn't that the human skin? When did it get into my sleeve?

I don't know the.

That's how I feel when I'm lost.

Since the human skin is still there, my mood has also improved.

I don't need this gang of villains to urge me, I also strode out of the old kiln.

Stepping out of the old kiln, the woman was standing under an old locust tree next to my old kiln.

There were two other people standing at the woman's hands, an old man with all his hair, and a young man with a big back.

The old man standing on the left hand side of the woman was wearing a gray practice uniform, and although his hair was gray, the whole person stood there almost like a poplar tree, straight and straight.

This big back standing on the right hand side of the woman is a little interesting, not to mention wearing a bells and whistles plaid shirt, and the lower body is still wearing a skirt, and the color of the skirt is still green.

Perhaps the woman saw me come out, so she turned around and walked down the hill without turning her eyes.

The old man followed closely behind the woman.

The hill was not steep or long, and I was halfway up the hill when I saw several black jeeps parked under the mountainside.

I've never seen a jeep like this, and although I haven't, I know it's worth a lot of money.

The turtles in the mine had never seen such a grand battle, and the few black jeeps parked under the mountainside had long been surrounded and impassable.

Following this gang of villains down the mountainside, this gang of villains also began to do their own work.

Drive!

The woman, the old man, and the big back were standing in front of the door of the head car, which seemed to be waiting for me to come.

Taking this opportunity, I also climbed up the pole and walked to the woman.

To be honest, this woman is really beautiful, but the six coal flowers in our coal technical school are not as good as others.

A wicked man came up and opened the back door of the lead car for the woman.

The old man also opened the co-pilot's door very neatly and got in.

The woman got into the car without even looking at me, and the big back went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

I saw that the door wasn't closed, so I got inside.

The woman sat by the window inside, and I sat next to the car door with interest.

"Close the door. ”

A hoarse, old voice burst into my ears.

Gotcha!

I closed the door and the car started.

With a loud engine sound and a screeching sound of wheels rubbing against the ground due to a sharp turn, my whole body suddenly lost my center of gravity and fell to the side.

No way, this turn is too damn fast.

I lost my center of gravity and fell on the woman's lap by chance.

The woman stared at me with a pair of cold eyes.

I was stared at so fiercely by the woman's cold eyes, and the hairs on my body immediately stood up.

"That...... I didn't mean to. ”

This woman's eyes are like two knives, and I look hairy.

I also quickly sat up straight.

The car was still driving, and neither the old man nor the big back of the driver spoke.

Dull!

These three people are too dull.

I don't have to look at the windows to know where they're going.

Qizigou!

I grew up playing in Feng'an County, and to say something unpleasant, I could walk from my old kiln to Qizigou with my eyes closed.

They are going to Qizigou.

I also suddenly resounded the conversation between Zhang Lame and the two miners when I was eating noodles at Zhang Lame Noodle Restaurant yesterday afternoon.

Qizigou dug out a big thing, and the big thing was pressed under the belly of all famous weapons.

Famous utensils, Qizigou, the official boots of the Han Dynasty left for me by my father, and the conversation between the woman and the young man in my old kiln.

Doesn't it tie this one thing together -

My eyes lit up immediately, what the hell is going to the "Soul Palace".

Exploring the Soul Palace is what we call it here, in fact, it is a tomb visit.

Young people, who have not yet had a little sense of adventure and exploration.

I felt that at this moment, the spirit of my whole body was lifted.

I am familiar with this place of Qizigou, in our Feng'an County, this Qizigou still has a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation.

This legend probably says that Qizigou was not called Qizigou a long time ago, but Qili Village, which is a large village with hundreds of households.

There was a great drought, for more than four months, not a drop of rain fell from the sky, the big river at the head of the village was dried up by this drought, these hundreds of families are in a hurry, crops are the lifeblood of farmers, this is seeing that the root of life is going to die, can these hundreds of families not be in a hurry?

The old village chief called all the men in the village to the threshing floor, thinking that there were many people and great strength, and the big goods could figure out a way together.

This solution to the drought finally came to the brains of this guy Cunzhuang.

What's the solution, that's digging water, where is the water? groundwater.

That's right, the dry river at the head of the village may really be able to dig a dark river.

Why, these villagers are so sure?

For the whole field of crops was dry and cracked, and only the dry river, instead of cracking, grew weeds.

Plants can't live without water, and that's a farmer who knows.

Dozens of village leaders, under the leadership of the old village chief, began to dig water in that dry river.

For three days, in order to survive, dozens of village warriors dug day and night for three days and three nights.

However, the result was cruel.

The dry river is still the same dry river, and not a drop of water has ever jumped out.

The dry river was dug into a dry ditch, a ditch more than ten meters deep.

Just when hundreds of families in Qili Village were desperate, it rained.

It was not a light rain, but a torrential rain that was rare in a century, and the torrential rain fell from the black clouds like a knife.

The rain was waiting, but the villagers of Qili Village were waiting for despair instead of hope.

The dry hills were reduced to mud by this once-in-a-century rainstorm.

The mud mixed with the rain, like hungry beasts, opened their bloody mouths and swallowed Qili Village.

The houses are gone, the crops are gone, and the people are gone.

Qili Village has become the current Qizigou.

And the dry river, which was more than ten meters deep, was also filled by this once-in-a-century rainstorm.

It was filled with the dry river, and it also filled in the dozens of crop men and the old village chief in Qili Village.

This is the legend of Qizigou.

As for why it's called Qizigou, I don't know.

"Uncle Cheng, how long is it going to be. ”

While I was immersed in the legend of Qizigou, I heard the voice of this woman with a knife in her eyes.

"Miss, it's almost there. ”

Uncle Cheng, the one sitting in the co-pilot turned out to be the Uncle Cheng who gave Liu Genshe 50,000 yuan each?

So this big back head who drives a car, could it be that Gu someone?

Miss Qin, Uncle Cheng, and Gu someone, these three people are very mysterious, and they seem to know the doorways in the famous industry.

The car kept driving, and the mountain road into the ditch should have been very bumpy, but sitting in this black jeep, I didn't feel anything.

No, even if the off-road vehicle has good performance, it is impossible not to have a little bump.

Unless, unless they didn't drive to Qizigou!

I was startled and looked out the window.

Sure enough, as I thought in my heart, they didn't open into Qizigou at all.

Rather—

"Stop, stop, you're going in the wrong direction, this is not the way to Qizigou. ”

I hurriedly shouted to the big back.

However, none of these three people took care of me at all.

The car was still heading ahead, but if it drove any further, it would be there.

It turned out that their destination turned out to be that place-

It's late, I'm going to want to get out of the car and I'm so late, it's all my fault, my mother, sitting in the car and thinking about what a little fork in the car.

I'm really going to want to smack myself a few big mouths.

Owl (xiao) river!

They're going to the Owl River!

My dad committed suicide by throwing himself into the river of Owl River.

If there's one place in Ping'an County that I don't want to go to, it's the Owl River.