Chapter 21: Onihata 4
The mountain road is dark, only the front should be another mountain, there is a little light on the mountainside, the road behind is messy, go back at this moment, I am afraid that it is difficult to escape the risk of getting lost, it is better to go to the light, and you can find people.
Avoiding all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants on the road, Han Gongqiu, whose legs trembled, finally arrived at the destination with a wooden stick, and finally vaguely recognized this as a dilapidated wooden house.
Hearing the sound, the man in white turned around, it was Yanxia, he was also surprised to see Han Gongqiu in a mess, and hurriedly put down the lamp in his hand and walked over to hold Han Gongqiu.
"How did Gong Qiu get here?"
Han Gongqiu thrashed his sore waist and legs, and asked, "I still want to ask when you came here...... Are you here alone?
"Ah Rong sent me here and left, you came all the way, hungry, right? I happen to have some food to eat, I can eat well. ”
"Ahh......h Bring some then...... I didn't eat anything all afternoon, and I was embarrassed like this because of you...... You're responsible, you're ......."
Yan Xia chuckled and helped him to the side of the stool, "Then you sit down and rest, and I'll get it." ”
After saying that, he got up, pushed the door and entered the house, I don't know if it was an illusion, Han Gongqiu looked at Yanxia's straight back, and felt that his physical condition was particularly good at this time, and he could hardly see that he was a sick man.
Waiting for Huang Cancan's egg fried rice to be placed in front of him, Han Gongqiu raised his eyebrows, feeling strange about what Yanxia took out, this is only a lonely hut, and the food should be dry food, how can there be egg fried rice? Subconsciously, he didn't move his chopsticks, but stared straight at Yanxia and asked: "Niu Zi said that you have good cooking skills, looking at this rice, I doubt Niu Zi's words......
Yanxia released another everlasting lamp, and the movement did not stop, but he took the time to look back at him, "I also think that my cooking skills are average, and Niu Zi is too flattering to me when he says that." ”
Hearing this, the temperature in Han Gongqiu's eyes suddenly cold, his right hand quietly reached into his sleeve, and took the talisman that Su Hexiang had drawn for him in advance. The corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile, and when the last lamp was gone, he said lazily: "Gong Qiu, you have a surprise behind you......"
Han Gongqiu turned around, the darkness came in an instant, countless ghost banner charms were dense and overwhelming, he panicked, turned back to look at Yanxia, but found that 'Yanxia' had long since disappeared, and the cabin had also disappeared, there seemed to be a formation above his head, and the spells were crowded so that he did not leave a gap, and he couldn't tell how far above his head, with him as the center, it seemed to be boundless in this darkness.
A thick black mist filled the middle, and in a trance, a hand reached out from under his feet and grabbed his thigh. Han Gongqiu's heart chuckled, and he was about to paste the charm on this hand, and the voice that was originally hidden in his memory suddenly exploded in his head.
"Qiu'er...... Qiu'er ...... Mother misses you so much......"
"Gong Qiu...... When my father is gone, I don't know when I will be able to see you, so you have to listen to your mother obediently......"
"Han Gongqiu, I order you according to the clan rules, come back to me immediately!"
"Autumn ......"
"Gong Qiu...... Gong Qiu!"
Illusion! This is an illusion! Han Gongqiu! This is an illusion! It is an illusion! Mother or father cannot appear here, all this should be an illusion! It can only be an illusion! Fake...... It's all fake...... This is not true...... No......
"Gongqiu ......" "Qiu'er...... Qiu'er, where are you, you go quickly, don't come back......"
The voices of Han Yiren and Han Gongqiu's father were originally begging and crying, but suddenly, the picture turned, the world suddenly quieted, the ghost flag was gone, the hand that grabbed his thigh was gone, the ground collapsed, he fell behind him, fell into a deep pit, and when he landed, it was a dark and gloomy world, overgrown with weeds in front of him, a person-high dog's tail weeds flew on the white round paper, the wind whistled from his ears, Han Gongqiu panicked away the weeds, some sharp thatch cut his cheeks and palms, and the scene of blood overflowing reminded him of the evil laughter of all kinds of people, but there are two stone monuments standing in the clearing, and the grave is also messy with weeds.
The name on the stele is actually the name of his parents!
Han Gongqiu's legs were weak, his brain was chaotic for a moment, and great grief struck, and when he reacted, his face was already moist, and his subconscious told him that this was true...... Mother is dead...... Hiding with his father......
There is a path in the weeds, a white shadow approaches with an umbrella, and the person who comes walks very slowly, as if the road is particularly long, and when he gradually enters, he squats down and wipes the mist in Han Gongqiu's eyes, Han Gongqiu only to find that she has a particularly familiar face, but what is her name, he can't remember clearly......
"Xianggong...... It's time for us to go home. ”
She called him Xianggong?
The woman gently smoothed the messy clothes of the Han Palace, held him with one hand, and picked up the white umbrella that was originally placed aside with the other, her beautiful face was dyed with sadness, but inadvertently made people feel that her eyes were rippling, peerless, and her face was full of sadness, she was slightly disgusted and said: "Xianggong still can't let go?" Mother has been gone for so long, you still have to run here alone to be sad, our child has always had a temper tantrum recently, you are not happy, he is not happy......
As he spoke, he pulled Han Gongqiu's hand to her slightly bulging lower abdomen, and her eyebrows frowned, "Can Xianggong feel it......?"
"Xiang'er?" Han Gongqiu felt that his mind was a mess, and he couldn't tell what he said, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, he pulled out his hand that was being held, pressed his head with both hands, and had a splitting headache, so that he couldn't help but collapse to the ground......
It was like something was fighting in her head, and Xiang'er was worried on the side, and even asked him what was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong with him...... I didn't have the strength to answer, I didn't have the strength to look at her, so after struggling like this for a long time, my body was already soaked with sweat, and everything was finally clear...... The mess is divided in an orderly manner, and all kinds of confusion are clear.
This Xiang'er is the daughter of the Yang family, nicknamed Hexiang, they are baby relatives since childhood, four years ago her mother died of illness, and she went with her father, but she always couldn't accept it, she was in a trance, and often sneaked out to see these two tombs. It's hard for Hexiang to take care of himself when hexiang is pregnant, obviously there are so many big and small things in the clan, but he himself has not fulfilled any responsibility, so he left it all to Hexiang to a woman to solve......