Chapter 119: Crazy Road

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Ah Xiu had already found the traces of the thieves, and several sentry posts were scattered outside a dense forest in the mountain, and there were houses and courtyards faintly in the dense forest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The lonely temple is behind this mountain.

It was not difficult to avoid these sentry posts, Ah Xiu lifted his breath and stepped on the ground silently, not even the blades of grass and dead branches were broken, and quietly swept past the forest side, like a gust of wind, quietly flying to the top of the mountain.

The lonely temple is not small, a courtyard with two entrances and three openings, but unfortunately it has been dilapidated.

The pink and white courtyard wall is half broken, revealing a large gray brick inside, and there are charcoal marks after the fire is extinguished in the courtyard, clusters of black flowers, blooming on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard.

The roof of the house on the left has half collapsed, revealing half of the skylight, and the black beams are exposed to the air, and a small section is covered with moss.

Ah Xiu walked to the backyard, her ears were several times more sensitive than ordinary people, and with a little attention, she heard heavy breathing from the right wing.

Laborious, long, dying breathing.

She walked briskly, the door was hidden, and she crept open.

There was no response from inside the room, only a series of coughing sounds.

She took it upon herself to push the door open.

The room is not simple, with a square six-poster bed, an Arhat couch near the window, a row of wooden cabinets against the wall, and a small stove on the other side, which I think was used to cook tea and boil water.

It's just that they are all old as if they have been sealed in the years, the red paint has long been mottled, and the cobwebs are knotted next to the cabinets, hanging straight down from the beams, like natural curtains.

The people in the house were lying in a rotten quilt with only one bed of exposed black cotton, coughing stopped, wheezing like pulling bellows, and every time they used their strength.

He could only watch as someone entered, and the man took two steps and stood in front of the window, the light from outside hitting her back, reflecting her face in shadow.

A woman, he chuckled in his heart.

That's right, it's a woman.

He rubbed his eyes, which were still clear, and wiped away the knotted hair and beard on his face. The woman came closer, a little closer.

His eyes widened, and he saw it!

See!

"Ho-" His panting chest heaved violently, and a long sound came out of his throat.

Ah Xiu walked up to his bed, squatted down, brushed away the remaining lock of gray hair on his face for him, and asked softly, "Do you know me?" ”

Tears flowed from the eyes of the person on the bed instantly, and he struggled to open his mouth and move his lips, but found that he was shaking so badly that he couldn't say a word.

Only tears, tears and tears.

Ah Xiu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for him, and put on his wrist veins as thin as bamboo poles, his heart was cold, this person was terminally ill and out of life.

She crossed into the qi of yin and yang, and said slowly: "You know me, don't you?" ”

The breathing of the person on the bed gradually stabilized, and he hoarsely made a voice as piercing as rusty iron: "You are, Ah Yuan." ”

Ah Xiu tried his best to control himself, allowing the yin and yang qi to move smoothly around him, and the moment he heard his words, he only felt a cold face.

"Ah Yuan, who is it?" Ah Xiu asked again.

The person on the bed suddenly felt that he had never been so refreshed, and his body, which had been lying for many years, suddenly had an inexhaustible strength, his eyes shot a fine light, and his words became clear: "Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan!" I knew that Ah Yuan would come back! Changheng, madam, Ah Yuan is back! ”

Ah Xiu couldn't hold back any longer, knelt on the ground, lay down at the head of the bed, and cried.

The person on the bed was in a good mood, dancing in the air with both hands, and the words in his mouth were reversed, looking very crazy: "They take you, the man in black, countless people in black." I know that sooner or later, Chang Heng doesn't believe me, so I have to hide outside your yard. But there are too many of them, too powerful, too powerful! I only found Ayi, Ayuan is gone! Ah Yuan is not afraid, Ah Yuan is back! ”

Ah Xiu's tears couldn't stop slipping down, wetting her shirt and sleeves, and the emotions in her heart were like the tide after the earth moved, wave after wave destroyed all tenacity, only to feel that she was like a lonely boat, falling between the water waves, floating without a fall, and falling straight into the abyss.

Suddenly a hand fell on her black hair, and she looked up and sobbed helplessly like a child.

"Ah Yuan doesn't cry." The voice of the person on the bed was strangely gentle: "Go to find Ayi, Ayi is looking for you, and I haven't come back for a long time." ”

"Who is Ayi?" Ah Xiu asked with a sob.

"Chang Heng said, you two, the boy's name is Yangyi, and the girl's name is Yangyuan. The name is good, but the person is not good, I can't keep it, I can't keep it! The person on the bed became sad again, covered his face with his hands, and also followed Ah Xiu's appearance, sobbing his shoulders and crying.

"Yangyi, it's my brother! Brother didn't die? I still have my brother! Ah Xiu cried and laughed. Yes, the old man said that Mrs. Yang gave birth to a pair of twins.

"Ah Yi walked a long way, I sent him away, and he went to find Ah Yuan."

Ah Xiu shed tears and held the hand of the person on the bed: "Later, where did he go, Ah Yuan went to find him!" ”

"Where did I go, I went far away, a lot of places." The eyes of the man on the bed were scattered, as if he was trying to think.

Ah Xiu cried again with his chest covered, his mind was blank, his heart was painful and astringent, like oil and fire, like a drop of blood, but he was happy to finally find the answer he had been looking for.

It turns out that she is really not the daughter of Liu Xiang, it turns out that the person who said that he was his biological father is the enemy of her annihilation and annihilation!

And her brother, she still has her brother!

As far as the mind can reach, one thought is above the nine heavens, and the other is under hell, the heart is like duckweed, flowing with the waves, but calming down. When he had cried enough, he was tired of crying, his whole body was indescribably relaxed, and he was indescribably tired, he wiped his tears carefully and muttered, "Why did they kill everyone in the Yang family?" ”

The person on the bed let go of the hand covering his face and looked at Ah Xiu blankly: "Ah Yuan, go find my brother." ”

Ah Xiu looked at him and nodded heavily: "Ah Yuan will definitely find his brother!" ”

The person on the bed breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was like an eggplant that had been drained of water, and suddenly wilted.

Ah Xiu secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was busy holding his wrist again, and then crossed into the yin and yang qi.

The person on the bed looked straight at her, and there was a rumbling in his throat: "After Guanyin." ”

After saying a few words, his head sank, and he closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Ah Xiu gently lowered his hand.

Get up and kneel beside the bed, touch the ground with both hands, and kowtow three times.

Fang got up and came to the main hall in the front yard, behind the statue of Guanyin was a layer of red cloth stained with lamp oil and incense ash, she gently pulled, and the red cloth fell down and covered Guanyin.

With the red cloth revealed, there was a small Buddha shrine on the wall, and there were two spiritual wooden tablets in the shrine, and Ah Xiu trembled his hand and took out the tablet.

One is on the book: the spirit of the first brother Yang's Changheng. One on the book: the spirit of the first sister-in-law Yang Jiang's Xitang.

Ah Xiu didn't care about dusting, held the wooden card in his arms, and sat on the ground again, whimpering and crying.