Du Kang ran away without running back, leaving only the little girl, tilting her head, holding a thermos cup in her arms, looking at Du Kang's panicked back, she suddenly smiled, was very happy, and chased after her in a hurry.

"Phew, it scared me to death, but fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise I wouldn't know what moths would come out again. Du Kang ran for five or six minutes in one breath, and finally he was so tired that he almost stuck out his tongue, supported his knees with his hands, opened his mouth and panted heavily, turned his head to look behind him, and found that the strange little girl had not caught up, and this heart finally let go.

Just Du Kang took a breath to take a breath, and he heard a sudden chaos on the road behind him, at first Du Kang thought that the little girl was chasing down, and turned his head and was about to run, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him, and suddenly found that the little Lori who came in the distance was not the little Lori just now, but two ghosts who had never seen before.

One black and one white, a man and a woman strode behind him, Du Kang hurriedly retracted his gaze, lowered his head and pretended to be like a wandering spirit next to him, and slowly moved forward step by step, and soon the man and woman supported the person behind him and passed by Du Kang, not allowed to stay at all.

"Grandma's, is this the legendary black and white impermanence?" Du Kang felt that the two of them had gone far away, so he dared to look up at the two of them.

Suddenly, the man in black stopped, suddenly turned his head, and looked at Du Kang, so frightened that Du Kang hurriedly lowered his head again, and his heart was pounding and beating nervously like beating a drum, and after waiting for a long time nothing happened, he dared to raise his head slightly, rolling his eyelids and looking into the distance.

"Whew, grandma, it's finally gone. Du Kang let out a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and patted his chest, "My good man, I'm so scared that I almost lost my pulse, black and white impermanence, this is..."

Shaking his head for a while, Du Kang didn't know how to describe his mood, fortunately he was not discovered, the most important thing at the moment was to find the soul of Weiwei, this way, it also took a lot of time, Du Kang didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly rushed forward.

There is no time in this place, the Huangquan Road is boundless, Du Kang searched and chased all the way, but found nothing, until he saw a Zhuangzi at the end of the Yellow Spring.

"Meng Pozhuang!" Du Kang's heart trembled, and he suddenly found a familiar figure walking in, "Sister Chu, it's broken, it's a step late!"

Du Kang, who was in a hurry, slapped his thigh, ran wildly, and said that he would stop Weiwei before he really entered the underworld, and take her back to the yang world.

As the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, this road seems not far, but it is not close to walk, and it is estimated that it will take nearly half an hour before Du Kang really came to Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi lies across the Huangquan Road, the area is very large, facing the wooden door of firewood, the fence courtyard wall, a horizontal plaque in the middle, the vicissitudes of time, the original color has long been unseen, the surface is dust, there are cobwebs in the corners, Du Kang looked at it for a long time, and finally recognized the three big seal characters on it... Meng Po Zhuang!

"Eight hundred miles of Huangquan Road, drink a cup of Meng Po soup, forget all kinds of past, the past is all clouds, life is a hundred years, but a dream of yellow sorghum..."

The faint singing voice is poignant and earnest, drifting with the wind, like crying and complaining, and the people who listen to it are sad in their hearts and tears in their eyes.

Du Kang saw Weiwei enter Zhuangzi, and he couldn't care about what Ma Xiaoling had told him anymore, anyway, he had to save Weiwei back, stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, and strode into Zhuangzi.

Entering the chaimen, this courtyard is like a farmhouse, the loess floor, the stone grinding stone, a few hoes are upside down at the door, there are two abacus hanging on the wall, there are some chisel axes and saws scattered on one side, and there are three or four old books pressed on the windowsill.

The pages were already yellowing, the wind was blowing, and the ruffle was constantly turning, and Du Kang pushed open the door and walked into the village, only to feel that everything in front of him was like an inn in ancient times.

A spacious hall, a half-height barn in the middle, a corridor with a staircase leading to the second floor.

What surprised Du Kang the most was that the little Lori he had just met was one step ahead of him, sitting on a small bench, with the thermos cup at his feet, holding a big meat bun in both hands, eating with a mouth full of oil, and the two big eyes of happiness smiled into two good-looking crescents.

Hearing the footsteps, the little girl looked up, saw that it was Du Kang, and immediately jumped up happily from the small bench, grabbed the meat bun in one hand, and did not forget to drag the thermos cup in her left hand, and rushed to Du Kang at a trot, looked up at Du Kang and asked, "How did you come here, are you here to answer my question?"

"This..."Du Kang looked at the little girl, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, there was a creaking staircase, and a tall beauty walked down from the second floor, holding the stairs.

This woman's eyebrows and eyes are seventy percent similar to the little girl in front of her, she can't see the specific age, and she looks young, but she is twenty-one or two, but the vicissitudes of life in her eyes and her bearing are calm, but she seems to have gone through the world, which makes it difficult to judge.

The cloud temples are high, the skin is like condensed fat, the coarse cloth long skirt can't hide his beautiful face at all, the figure is uneven and exquisite, and he also walks with a pair of small feet carved from white jade.

"Mengmeng is not coming back soon, and he must not be rude to distinguished guests. The woman nodded her hand gently, the little girl pouted, and reluctantly dragged the thermos cup to the woman's side, standing behind the woman with a pair of small hands on her back, and did not forget to make a cute grimace at Du Kang with her little tongue.

"May I ask you are..."Du Kang felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was really unfathomable, and at a glance, it was like a deep pool, and he couldn't see through it, so he had to ask tentatively.

"Haha, the distinguished guest came to the door, but came to ask me who I am, it's interesting, anyway, no one has come to this Meng Po Village for many years, I will talk about it, and it can be regarded as boring," the woman took a little hand of the little girl named Mengmeng, walked down the stairs, sat on the small bench, hugged Mengmeng, let her snuggle in her arms, and said softly, "The lights are all plays, the drunken gold is lost without a trace, the little woman Meng Xing, has not asked the distinguished guest to take the name, what is the matter with my Meng Po Village?"

Du Kang repeated what Meng Xing said, nodded, then shook his head slightly, hugged his fist at Meng Xing, and said, "Where am I a distinguished guest, but a mortal, named Du Kang, you can also call me fat, I came here to take someone back." ”

"Who?"

Chu Weiwei. ”

"Chu Weiwei..."Meng Xing heard this, his brows furrowed, he flipped through his hands, and a book of bamboo slips appeared in his palm out of thin air, slowly opened, swept a glance, the bamboo slips rolled up again, was grabbed by Meng Xing in his hand, gently tapped the palm, and said after a while, "The person you are looking for has already passed Meng Pozhuang, but she is an extraordinary person, and her life should not be extinct, since you can come here, it means that you have this opportunity, go, whether you can save her back, it's up to you..."