Chapter 17: Listening to the Wind Village
Seeing the scholar go home, Qing Shui couldn't hold it anymore, the fear of loneliness and helplessness these days tormented her exhausted, and the scholar's reprimand was like fairy music in her ears, she sat on the sofa and cried. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info scholar Yu anger gradually subsided, came over and touched Qing Shui's head and sat opposite, Qing Shui sobbed and told the scholar about the experience of the past few days. As Qing Shui was talking, the scholar found the jade jue placed next to Qing Shui, leaned over and held the jade jue in his hand, and his voice trembled slightly to interrupt Qing Shui and asked, "This jade jue is the piece of jade jue you said?" ”。
Qing Shui snorted, thinking that although this jade jue is precious, the scholar has also walked through a lot of good things in the open and secret, is it necessary to be excited like this? The scholar also seemed to realize his gaffe, and immediately calmed down, and continued to listen to Qing Shui's words, but he didn't let go of his hand holding Yujue.
Zifeng went home and finished washing, turned off the light and lay on the bed in a daze, Xiao Hongchen's smug expression before dying was like a spell, making her a little restless, what was she proud of? Why does Bones have to take care of Xiao Hongchen's aftermath in person? The bones explained that this was Xiao Hongchen's entrustment before his death, but Zifeng didn't believe it at all, the reason must not be so simple! After thinking about it for a while, I didn't have a clue, so I picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. The TV is broadcasting local news, an unknown man was dumped in the wilderness, and Zifeng shouted bad luck, these days are really with the dead. At the turn of the camera, one of the man's hands appeared in the picture, and the bracelet on his wrist made Zifeng feel very familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, she suddenly remembered that this was the man she met at the staircase when she went to Bones' House for dinner last week, and the old beeswax on the bracelet was not a common thing, Zifeng would never be mistaken. She immediately called Bones and asked Bones to watch the local news, and Bones on the other end of the phone said that she had slept, and hung up after a few perfunctory words of Zifeng listlessly.
Sunday is fast approaching, and the scholars are worried about Qing Shui's safety, and uncharacteristically want to follow them to find the pimple. Qing Shui has become more and more in a trance these days, and he often wanders and is stunned, but Zifeng is in a hundred times more energetic and everything is as usual. Because the two of them were in completely different states, Qing Shui's discomfort didn't seem to be caused by Gu things, so the scholar had to comfort Qing Shui to rest less, and he was in charge of everything. According to satellite positioning, several people drove to the village where they lived.
Rather than saying that this is a village, it is better to say that it is a village to come appropriately, the village is built according to the mountain situation, is located in the middle of a mountain, there is a spacious winding mountain road on the mountain, the entrance of the village is built with a big log to make the appearance of the cottage gate in ancient times, there is a big plaque hanging on the door, the book "listen to the wind village" three words, it is very elegant. The kid who splashed chicken blood was sitting on the big wooden horse stop in front of the gate with a group of people, chatting and chatting while waiting for them, and when he saw their car coming, a swarm of bees surrounded him.
Zifeng got out of the car and patted the horse stop post and quipped: "You are so good at cultivating this door, aren't you afraid of being killed as bandits?" After Zifeng finished speaking, he heard someone whistle, and a brother on the gate of the village walked near the plaque as if he had opened a mechanism, and the whole plaque slowly turned 180 degrees, revealing another three words on the reverse side: "Resort". Everyone burst into laughter and walked slowly to the door.