Chapter 14

Fan Qingshan patted the dust on his pants, helped Shi Te to stand up, he looked around, and saw a sparrow pecking not far away, blinking his eyes and asking, "Is this time really back?" ”

Shi Te nodded slightly, and looked at the tent for a while before saying, "It seems to be." ”

Fan Qingshan turned his head to look at him in disbelief and asked, "Then why didn't you see anyone?" ”

Before Shi Te could speak, Tumen Qing on the side suddenly said loudly: "I am on the way up the mountain." After speaking, he glanced at the mountain road, and suddenly surrounded by a burst of blue light, the person who was shining with the light couldn't open his eyes, Fan Qingshan and Shi Te couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened again, Tumen Qing was already normal.

Tumenqing didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the tent.

Fan Qingshan swallowed his saliva and asked Shi Te dryly: "What is the origin of this master?" ”

Shi Te knew, but he didn't know if he could say it, so he frowned slightly and was slightly distressed, let go of the hand holding Fan Qingshan, glanced at the Qiankun mirror meaningfully and said, "You still have to ask the boss, I don't dare to talk nonsense." ”

If you want to say that you were still angry, you can't do anything about Shi Te's elm head at this time, only deep weakness is left, even your eyelids are raised, and you don't speak when you knock on the Qiankun mirror with your curved fingers.

The top of the mountain is still the same as before, but there is more life and less life, and occasionally a grasshopper jumps out of the grass to tell the thrill of this nine deaths, and finally comes back.

At this time, there was a noisy sound of footsteps on the other side of the mountain road, it was a few people from the Heavenly Master Association and some villagers, all of whom had flashlights in their hands, looking around as they walked.

"Strong!"

"Xiao Qiangqiang!"

……

The calls came and went, both men and women.

The president of the association of S Province, Bai Shu, was sharp-eyed, and when he saw Fan Qingshan and Shi Te, he ran over with his stomach excited, with a smile on his greasy face, and said to his companions around him: "I'm back, look at Xiao Fan, they're back!" ”

The people walking on either side of him were Vice President Wang Quan and the backbone Ou Yajuan, and the two of them were obviously too happy to see Fan Qingshan, but compared to the cypress, these two people were a lot more reserved.

Fan Qingshan greeted him, and just as he was about to say hello, he was held by the enthusiastic cypress on the shoulder, patted him affectionately and said: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, you guys are suddenly gone, and it frightens me, Wang Quan and Ms. Ou, if something happens to you young people, we old guys can't afford it." ”

Over there, Wang Quan also caught up, slapped Fan Qingshan on the back of the neck with his thin hand, and said in the words of the cypress: "We are all going back to the city to move rescue troops, but fortunately you came back safely." After saying this, he let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to expel the fear and worry in his heart through his breath.

Fan Qingshan laughed, looked at Ou Yajuan on the side, and said embarrassedly: "It's worried about everyone." ”

Ou Yajuan laughed and said, "It's okay, alas, what about you guys?" ”

Fan Qingshan glanced behind him, then remembered, and then patted the back of his head and said, "Oh, they're all back, resting in the tent, we're waiting for you here, what's going on behind the scenes?" He asked, looking at the villagers behind him.

The faces of the three of them changed in unison.

Cypress looked at the other two with a sad face, then sighed and said, "It's the child in the village who has lost it, and we are looking for it." ”

Shi Teh frowned and asked, "Child?" How long has it been lost? Where did you lose it? ”

Bai Shu didn't expect Shi Te's question, glanced at Shi Te, and then looked at Fan Qingshan, it wasn't that he took Qiao, it was really Shi Te's tone was too anxious, ordinary questions, listening to it were like questioning a prisoner, it was uncomfortable, not to mention identity, just age should be respected.

As if seeing his discomfort, Fan Qingshan explained for Shi Te: "President Bai, don't be like him, my friend is angry, and when he heard that the child was lost, his tone was a little anxious. Speaking of this, he paused, and asked in a gentle tone, "The child hasn't been found yet?" ”

This remark was enough for the cypress tree steps, his face softened a lot, and he coughed dryly and sighed: "I haven't found it yet, the whole village is looking for it, saying that it was playing in the yard yesterday afternoon, and the parents just went into the house to get a bowl of kung fu The child is gone, at first I thought it was I ran out to play, so I didn't care, and I was anxious when I didn't see the child come back at night, and the whole village asked door to door only to find that the child was lost." ”

Hearing what had happened, Fan Qingshan couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly thought of something, so he asked again: "Surname Xiao?" Is it the kid who sent pork to the mountains all the time? ”

Before the cypress could speak, Wang Quan immediately replied: "Yes, it is that family, and that child has been up the mountain a few times." ”

Fan Qingshan had some impression of the child, he was a silent and honest child, he was so likable to look at it, he just wanted to turn his head and ask Shi Te for help, but he heard Shi Te preemptively say: "I'll go over and help find it." Without looking back, he walked to the villagers.

Fan Qingshan looked at his back and immediately felt relieved, so he looked at Bai Shu and Ou Yajuan, and proposed: "Otherwise, let's also help find it, there are many people and great power." ”

Ou Yajuan had already had this intention, and when she heard him put it forward, she smiled gently, and said in a voice like Huang Ying: "Then don't waste time, let's go find someone first, and it's too late to talk when we find the child." ”

Since Ou Yajuan has spoken, there is no need for the other two old men to twist and pinch, so they all happily agreed, Fan Qingshan thought about it, turned around and was about to go to the tent to dig Tumen Qing to help, but he heard Wang Quan call him.

"Xiao Fan."

Fan Qingshan turned his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Wang Quan wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at the others who had already gone away, then moistened his throat, pointed to the Qiankun mirror in his hand and asked, "Where did you get this mirror?" ”

Fan Qingshan glanced down and said indifferently, "It's not mine, it's the Jian family." ”

Wang Quan nodded awkwardly and repeated: "Jane's things, then you go and get busy, I'll go over there and take a look." After speaking, he waved his hand and left, leaving Fan Qingshan with a thin back.

When Fan Qingshan got into the tent, Tumenqing was leaning on his body, playing a game absentmindedly, and when he saw him come in, he only raised his eyelids, and didn't even squeak. However, Fan Qingshan is also a thick-skinned master, this frustration is nothing, he threw the Qiankun mirror on the moisture-proof mat at will, and this move finally succeeded in attracting Tumenqing's eyes.

"I lost a child in the village, so I went out to look for it." Fan Qingshan casually unscrewed a bottle of water, raised his head and took a big sip, drinking too quickly, some of it flowed down the corners of his mouth into his neck.

Tu Menqing played with the lever for a while, and didn't say yes or no.

Fan Qingshan didn't urge him, after all, looking for someone is such a thing, Shi Te can top more than ten or twenty of them, it doesn't matter whether he and Tumenqing go or not, he stretched out his legs, found a place to sit down, turned his back to Tumenqing and asked thoughtlessly: "Who are you?" ”

"You don't need to know." Tu Menqing said coldly.

"What is your purpose?"

This time he didn't get an answer for a long time, and just when Fan Qingshan thought that the other party would not answer, Tu Menqing's voice rang out.

"Take back what is supposed to be mine."

As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence again.

Fan Qingshan leaned sideways and picked up the Qiankun Mirror, thought about it and threw it to Tumenqing's side, then got up and said, "I'll leave it to you here, I'll go over and help." ”

Tu Menqing glanced at the Qiankun mirror in front of him, sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill him?" ”

Fan Qingshan was about to go out for a moment, and then said: "If you want to kill him, you will do it a long time ago, and you won't wait until now." After speaking, he walked out of the tent without stopping, leaving Tumenqing alone in place.

Tumen Qing didn't know what was wrong with him, he was angry but couldn't kill him, this was extremely abnormal, he raised his hand and looked at his slender fingers, and said in his heart, is it really that after being a human being for a long time, he has a soft heart of a mortal? But no one can give him an answer to this question except himself. His heart has always been big, and his goal has always been clear, but he has encountered obstacles on the way to achieve it, if he had never thought about it, he would have gotten rid of these obstacles, but now he seems to have softened...... Tumenqing's heart was complicated, and he looked at himself reflected in the Qiankun mirror without saying anything for a long time.

Under Fan Qingshan's suggestion, the child's parents called the police, fortunately, although this place is remote, but there is a police station not far away, and the police are fast, seeing the people's servants in uniform hurrying over, Fan Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he has a bad premonition, the child is afraid that he can't find it, but he is worried that his parents will not be able to think about it, at this time there are police officers, it can always make people feel at ease.

Fan Qingshan secretly took a few steps back, paced next to Shi Te, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you have a clue?" ”

Shi Te shook his head tiredly, he sniffed with his nose along the way, but he couldn't find Xiao Qiangqiang's taste, this is too strange, his sense of smell is not thousands of miles, even a hundred miles away can distinguish the direction of the other party, but now not only can he not find the direction, but even the smell has disappeared out of thin air.

Fan Qingshan glanced at Qiangqiang's mother, who was already crying hoarsely, and felt a little unbearable, looked at the sky, and said, "Let's try to find it first, maybe he just hid it by himself." I don't know who I'm comforting in the second half of this sentence, and he doesn't believe it himself anyway.

Shi nodded, and without saying a word, he buried his head in looking around, and Fan Qingshan followed.

This search was another whole night.

The sun rises in the east, the meadows are still carrying the morning dew, and the frightened birds pass by in the woods, chirping.

After a long time of searching, the entire little hump has been turned over, and there is still no trace of Xiao Qiangqiang, everyone has lost hope, only his mother still insists on begging everyone to continue searching.

Xiao Qiangqiang's father is the villager who took Jian Tianyuan and Shi Te into the mountain, and the villagers call him Lao Xiao.

Lao Xiao aged many years overnight, his eyes were full of wind and frost, the whole person was exhausted, just squatting aside and holding his head and whimpering, everyone knew that he was in pain now, but no one would understand his pain.

Lao Xiao's mother-in-law is called Zhao Hong, and the whole person is crazy, she doesn't look at Lao Xiao, and she screams the child's name.

The people present couldn't bear it, some people looked at the tears and fell out, some people silently picked up the wooden stick and continued to look for it, and some people went over to help Zhao Hong, afraid that something would happen to her, only the director of the police station walked to Lao Xiao's side, squatted down, silently knocked out a cigarette, and handed it to Lao Xiao.

Lao Xiao took it with trembling hands, lit the fire handed by the director, took a deep breath, and tears flowed out along the lines in the corners of his eyes without warning, "Retribution, it must be retribution." ”

The director felt uncomfortable in his heart, and let out a long sigh.

Zhao Hong was inspired, and suddenly came to his senses, and with a terrible scream, he began to know what to do: "It must be, it's the mountain god!" The mountain god was angry, so he took my child. After saying that, she burst into tears, her voice full of despair, despair like a vine full of spikes, piercing her own wounded body into the hearts of others.

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The child was not found, so he disappeared out of thin air, at noon that day, the people of the Heavenly Master Association came to discuss with Fan Qingshan the time to leave, and no one had the heart to stay, and immediately packed their bags and was about to leave, different from when they came, at that time there were enthusiastic villagers who led the way to the mountain, and now there is no one to send them off, they seem to have decided that this group of people is the culprit who angered the mountain god, if it were not for the police to stop, they might be pulled to worship the sky, and for this statement, Fan Qingshan and others could not refute, They even suspected it themselves, if they hadn't come to the little hump, they wouldn't have entered the crust by mistake, and many things would not have happened later, Xiao Qiangqiang might not have disappeared, and at this time he shyly helped Lao Xiao clean the pigsty, and when Zhao Hong was ready to cook, he washed his hands and ate with a smile, and the family sat in the patio, the sun was still shining, and the years were quiet.

Fan Qingshan packed the last piece of luggage in a dejected manner and left without saying a word, Shi Te followed him with his head drooping, even a few people from the Heavenly Master Association were not emotional, Tumen Qing did not bring any salute, only a small backpack was carried behind him, and Jian Tianyuan's salute was all in Shi Te's place, and the group left the village silently and walked towards the police station, where their car was parked.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Tumenqing glanced back inexplicably, only to see curling smoke. 166 Reading Network