When he turned his head, he saw an old man with gray hair, he saw her turned face, the tears in her eyes disappeared quickly, she clenched her fists to her chin, and coughed weakly: "Ahem...... Cough...... I'm sorry, I'm old and I recognized the wrong person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The young man who was holding the old man looked at her quietly for a while, and said to the old man, "Dad, look at it again." It seems that it is indeed the second girl of the second uncle's family. ”

The old man looked up at her again, and retorted: "The second girl looks like a peugeot, where will it ......?"

His words paused when he glanced at her carefully, Su Yaozhu couldn't cry or laugh, the dark yellow and brown spots on her face had not faded at this moment, and only the outline of her facial features could see her original appearance.

Before she could react, tears flashed in the old man's eyes again, and he pounced on her head and shoulder: "My second girl is like a flower, what kind of crime is this, it's really hard for you child, the uncle is old, his old eyes are dizzy, and he didn't recognize the second girl for a while, you really should be beaten." ”

Su Yaozhu just wanted to raise her hand to pat him on the back to appease, but Su Jing pulled her out of the old man's arms with one hand.

"Uncle, calm down first, don't hug the wrong person, and be regarded as a little girl who doesn't respect others."

When Su Jing said that she was a little girl, Su Yaozhu also couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, but he turned to her in the next sentence: "Sister, you too, if he lets him hug you, he'll hug you-"

The expression on Su Yaozhu's face froze suddenly, did he take the wrong medicine?

Uncle Feng coughed, looked at them with relief, and then pulled the person next to him: "The old man's appearance has changed a little, you can always recognize your brother Fengyan, right?" ”

Feng Fengyan nodded at her, and she smiled back.

"Why did you also enter here, is it Gong Jingtian that he has already ...... Tearing your face with you? Feng Fengyan frowned, and his tone was a little stern, but it was full of care.

Su Yaozhu took out an object from his arms, holding the rope in his hand, and the jade fan hung down from his palm.

Feng Fengyan was stunned, stretched out his hand and took it with some trembling: "Water Moon ......"

It's a pity that there is no aura here, and there is no way to use the aura to release Du Shuiyue from the jade fan.

Feng Fengyan looked at the jade fan in the palm of his hand warmly for a while, and then asked slowly, "She...... How is she? ”

"She's fine, she's fine, and it's because of her that we have your clues."

At this time, Xujue came over with a few monks, and folded his hands: "Donor." ”

Uncle Feng coughed lightly and replied: "Master of Void Awakening, thank you for taking care of my second girl of the Feng family and her friends, and thank you for everything you have done to Lihe Town." ”

Xujue bowed his head to Uncle Feng, and then looked at Su Yaozhu, with a generous face: "The donor turned out to be the family of the Feng family, and if you come, you will be safe, and you will take care of each other, and one day the suffering inflicted on you in this world will pass." ”

The words of hypocrisy made the eyes of the people around him light up with hope, but I am afraid that one day it will be the day of old death, and it is better to give people hope to live than not to see the slightest light.

"Master, please forgive me, I used to use the pseudonym Zhu Feng, just in the name of going out to walk, my Feng family is now being harmed, and many people want to take advantage of the fire to rob and hunt us down, and it is really helpless to change my name and face." Su Yaozhu knew that he was now recognized by these people in order to be accepted by the people here, so he explained kindly.

Not far away, a white-eyed monk dressed in yellow monk's robe was surrounded by the townspeople, his monk's robe was different from the others, at least it didn't look like a piece of cloth hanging on his body, his eyebrows and beard were all white, and his face was kind.

"Master Empty Silence, let's go to my house first, just after this sand famine, my heart hangs up, for fear that the evil at home has not gone, and I also ask the master to go to chant and drive away."

"There are still old and weak people at home, master, you are highly respected, we hope that you can drive away this plague, I really can't stand it."

"That's right, master, the patio is not full of water every half a month, if it doesn't last for a few days, I'm afraid that my little Bao'er will die of thirst and thirst, your great kindness, I don't have a tooth to forget."

He said 'Amitabha' and made a reassuring gesture: "Everyone, the poor Daoists will visit all the portals in the next half day, please donors be calm." ”

Seeing Su Yaozhu's gaze looking at the empty silence, he put one hand in front of his mouth: "That's our abbot, the donor has a Buddha fate, and you can discuss one or two with Uncle Empty Silence in the future." Master Feng, the poor monk retired. ”

Does she have a Buddha fate? She subconsciously looked at Su Jing.

Uncle Feng and Su Jing faced each other, the two didn't know what they were talking about before, at this time the two faced each other, Uncle Feng's eyes were scrutinized, and Su Jing's face said that he was disrespectful to the old.

She suddenly felt that everyone in the Feng family was all the way, even the most stable head of the Feng family, with a little childishness.

But after thinking about it, maybe it was because he didn't put up a fight in the face of his own family, otherwise how could the Feng family not have any reason to maneuver between various families and sects, all relying on the courage and determination of the head of the family.

Walking through the houses that had been destroyed by the sand famine, but no one had repaired them, Feng Fengyan told her that from the sand famine, the people in the town would repair for five days, and during these five days, the monks of Fuchen Temple would go to every gate in the town, chanting longitude, and it would not be until five days later that the destroyed houses would be rebuilt.

"Wouldn't it just be repaired and then destroyed by the sand famine?" Su Yaozhu asked.

Feng Fengyan sighed: "Did you feel that the strength of your body was drained when you came here?" The people here have found that the rate of loss of strength is slowed down after the exercise, and the higher the physical strength, the lower the impact of the land on them, and the less chance of contracting the plague. Therefore, building a house is not just for shelter, but also for life. ”

"That means I'm one of those who are vulnerable to the plague now?"

"That's right."

"Is there really no cure for the plague?" Su Jing's eyes were slightly dark, attracting Su Yaozhu's sideways glance.

In her experience, she is like a dried corpse, aggressive, and eats skin and flesh, these are either infected with viruses, or mutated by radiation, or insects in the body, but how can the chanting of those monks have any effect on these, she almost thinks that these people are evil.

Suddenly there was a cry from the partition wall, and when several people walked out of the courtyard gate of this house, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman stumbled out with a seven or eight-year-old child in her arms, and almost hit them.

The woman tried to get up, but she held herself on the ground several times without success. (To be continued.) )