Chapter 134: Eight Hundred Miles of Yellow Springs

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are lightless, the yellow spring is long for eight hundred miles, the wind is blowing horizontally, the sky is full of flying sand, the future is bleak, the back road is vast, there is no front, it is difficult to distinguish behind the back, only a boundless yellow spring road under the feet.

Du Kang nervously walked on this Huangquan Road, which he had heard about a long time ago, but had never been here, and had been speculated by all kinds of speculations, but had never really seen it.

"Grandma, why did I agree to come down with a head cramp just now," Du Kang gritted his teeth with hatred, and a sudden wind blew, like a ghost crying wolf, so frightened that Du Kang folded his hands and muttered vigorously, "Big brother and sister, uncle and aunt, there is revenge, there is revenge, I am a good citizen, don't come to me!"

"What's the nonsense of the special code, don't hurry up and find it, if you pass Meng Pozhuang slightly, you won't be able to pay it back. Ma Xiaoling's voice suddenly came out, so frightened that Du Kang almost screamed out of his mother, hurriedly slapped his chest, touched the "Thousand Miles Transmission Note" stuffed in his ear, and muttered in his mouth, "What is fierce, this is not the first time I have come, are you a little nervous?"

Du Kang looked left and right, and found that there were many people on the Huangquan Road, there were men and women, old and young, poor and rich, generals and princes, all kinds of people, one by one, depressed, sighing, and walking forward.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see a slight shadow, Du Kang scratched the back of his head, and looked at the vast eight hundred miles of Huangquan Road, he looked for it alone, it was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Grandma, I'll just find someone to ask, yes, ask, hey, beauty, wait a minute. Du Kang shouted and ran briskly forward, a big wave beauty wearing a fashionable black hip skirt and long-legged black stockings.

The woman didn't seem to hear Du Kang calling her at all, but she still walked slowly step by step, her head lowered, as if she could pick up money on the ground.

"Hey, beauty. Du Kang caught up, stretched out his hand and patted the woman's shoulder, the woman paused, slowly turned around, her movements were stiff and extremely uncoordinated, straight up and down, her body and head turned together, her low-hanging head was raised, and her long hair covered her face with half of her snow-white face, purple eye shadow, long eyelashes, sky-blue cat's eye contacts, and the corners of her mouth were bright red as if she had drunk human blood.

But it is true that the body is full of heat, if it is said that the back looks at the thousands of troops, then the front is enough to turn the world upside down, such a beautiful and bewitching woman, just like this, let Du Kang sigh for a while, and cry out in his heart with jealousy.

"What's the matter?" The woman spoke a little dullly, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to, and Du Kang instinctively touched his neck, feeling uncomfortable for her.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, he asked, "Have you ever seen a very beautiful girl pass by here, almost that tall," Du Kang said as he gestured with his hand.

"I haven't seen it. The woman shook her head, turned around and walked forward.

"Haven't you seen it? shouldn't be, hey, uncle, you wait..."

Du Kang stopped an old man who looked kind and kind-eyed, with white hair, and asked all over it, but he still hadn't seen it.

Along the way, while chasing forward, while asking people around, the results were all not seen or not known, and I don't know how long it took, Du Kang was really a little tired and couldn't stand it, squatted on the side of the road, fanned the cool breeze with his hands, and planned to rest for a while.

There are men, women and children on this Huangquan Road, some are beautiful like flowers, some are twenty-eight years old, some are old, but there are also immature children.

Du Kang suddenly remembered that he had heard a set poem in the cross talk before, and he must not have memorized the whole poem, but he thought it was a little interesting and memorized a few sentences in it, saying that "the sky is a blanket, and the sun, moon and stars sleep with me; who casts the net of fame and fortune, wealth and poverty are not ordinary; there are also horseback riding and sedan chairs, and there are also cart handles; horses and sedan chairs are repaired, and carts should bear the burden; horses carry demented men, and beautiful women often sleep with clumsy husbands; eighty-year-old men stand in front of the door, and three-year-old naughty children are dyed with yellow springs; it's not that God doesn't open his eyes, and good and evil will end in a cycle of retribution." ”

"I just thought that Mr. said that it was ancient, and what he said was nothing more than a fabricated speech, but now it seems that there is some truth. Du Kang stood up with his hands on his knees, patted the fine yellow sand falling on his body, shook his head, and then went on the road to find Weiwei.

"Hey, who are you, and why did you come here?" Suddenly, the childish voice of a little girl caught Du Kang's attention, and she turned to look for the sound and looked at the side of the road, only to see a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old, sitting on a large yellow-brown stone that had been half weathered by the side of the road, looking at herself.

"Are you talking to me?" Du Kang asked with his finger, and when he saw the little girl nodding, he walked over, squatted down and looked at the little girl in front of him, with bangs and ponytails, a little baby fat face, pink and tender, a pair of big eyes watery and full of aura, delicate facial features, like a doll, a pink and white dress, over-the-knee white stockings, no shoes, and a very cute sky blue thermos cup in his arms.

Du Kang sighed in his heart that it was a pity that she was on Huangquan Road at such a young age.

Du Kang smiled and asked, "Little girl, what are you calling me for?" Have you seen the sister I just mentioned?"

The little girl shook her head, looked at Du Kang with a pair of big watery eyes, blinked, tilted her head and said, "You shouldn't come to Huangquan, you don't belong here." The voice of grandma is almost cute.

Seeing that the little girl pretended to be very serious, Du Kang couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and rubbed it on the little girl's head, got up and said, "Hurry up and go, my brother is going to find the little sister, and I will come back to you when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

After speaking, Du Kang was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly felt that his clothes had been grabbed, and when he turned his head, it turned out that it was the little girl holding the thermos cup in one hand and holding the corner of her clothes with the other, looking up at herself.

"Little girl, do you have anything else?" Seeing that this little girl is really cute, plus Du Kang originally liked cute babies, so he was not angry, but turned around and squatted down to look at the little girl.

"Let me ask you, do you think life is like a dream, or is a dream like life?" the little girl asked in a milky voice, but extremely seriously.

Du Kang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but shrink back, muttering secretly, "Grandma, you won't let me run into any weird guys like Grandma Tong, right?"

I thought of what Ma Xiaoling had told herself before sending herself down, "There are no young and old people on Huangquan Road, every step is dangerous and difficult, little fat, you have to remember that you are going to find a slight soul this time, and don't care about anything else you see." ”

"Hmm... Such a profound question, I don't know, I'm going to find someone, goodbye, ah, no, never again. Du Kang jumped up at once, and ran forward in a panic...