Chapter 10 Pile Breaking
The people in front of the hut were dispersed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info They said that the gentleman should go and see for himself, and others can't go over.
Chen Lan walked to the room and squatted down to burn paper money. After burning a pile of paper money, he went around to the back of the house and kicked down a stake. That pile seems ordinary, but if it weren't for Chen Lan being a monster, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to kick it down.
He heard the sound of chains falling to the ground.
After the figures of several children flashed behind him, the bull came over and detained them. Chen Lan kept her back to them and didn't get up.
He could see it at a glance. It was used for leashing dogs, but it was tethered to the souls of several girls. These girls are not outsiders, they are the biological flesh and blood of more than a dozen families in this neighborhood. Chen Lan could figure out why they killed the children and tied them up here. When he was in the mountains, he heard from woodcutters that some parents had learned evil ways that could make the girl's soul work incessantly, so that they could earn money for the family forever.
It was probably from that time that he was determined not to become a woman when he could become a human in the future.
But he can't blame them, he can't say they're bad. Just like Kue's parents, they want a decent reputation. Kue's parents ran away without a trace and took their son to live a beautiful life, and for them, Kue was nothing.
Chen Lan said to the elders just now, "I have to give someone an explanation. Or I'll say there's been a murder here. ”
He took a deep breath, stood up, walked up to the people in the distance, and said, "There have been murders, there have been deaths, and now it's all right." ”
Everyone's emotions suddenly rose high, and they noisily cursed the murderous demon, but no one cursed from the bottom of their hearts. The elder was going to open the door to worship the so-called Buddha statue and calm the girl's resentment, although it was useless at this time, he still opened the door and let everyone go in to offer incense.
Sacrifices were sent in a steady stream. Chen Lan took out an apple from a woman's basket and put it in her hand to weigh and play. This apple looks good and shouldn't be in such a dirty place.
Almost everyone else went there, only two people didn't move. Jiuju stood not far away, looking at Chen Lan in a daze.
She remembered the man, very clearly.
All the noise fell silent, and the figures of others became blurred. Jiuju didn't follow Liu Ran in, she stood there, staring straight at Chen Lan.
Chen Lan also discovered her. He thought it was someone's forgotten child. He walked over, crouched in front of Kue, and smiled softly.
"You think Mr. Feng Shui is very powerful, don't you?"
Nine nodded emphatically.
Chen Lan thought the child was cute, and after looking at the apple, she said to her, "Come, I'll give you this apple, I hope you are safe." ”
Chen Lan handed the apple to Jiuzhong's hand, but Jiuzhong didn't look at it after taking it, and kept looking at Chen Lan with moist eyes behind the veil.
He crouched down and smiled at her, the sun shining softest in his pupils. But there was also a deep worry in his eyes, like an unfathomable night sky. What was he worried about, what was he thinking?
Kue wanted to talk to him, but hesitated, she had thought this man was bad, and now she had a vague feeling that he was probably not as bad as her own parents.
"Sir, elder, please come over." At this time, the neighbor's man came over and patted Chen Lan on the shoulder. Chen Lan looked at him and then at Jiuzhong, and asked, "What about your family?" Do you want me to send you there? ”
Kuju shook his head. Chen Lan saw that she didn't want to say anything, so she had no choice but to give up. He turned and followed the man, and Kue looked at his back until it was gone.
Kue took the apple in his hand and took it home.
On the other side, the elders in the room, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks. After a long silence, one of them said, "That method was taught to me by a master, and ordinary people can't bring that pile down at all." Alas, I also saw that something was wrong recently, so I asked Mr. Feng Shui to come over and take a look, to see if I could suppress those little ghosts, who knew that this person actually cut off our way to make money! ”
Another elder snorted, "That young man is not bad, you really have to wait until your son is killed by the little ghost to regret it?" ”
After a few people were quiet for a while, someone spoke again: "Since you are so unwilling, why don't we send him to Huangquan Road." Didn't the Wu family want Mr. Feng Shui? He's so capable, just let him go. ”
Everyone laughed in unison.
So Chen Lan was called in. An elder smiled and said that he knew the people of the Wu family, and seeing that Chen Lan was so talented, he wanted to recommend him to go in and do things, and asked Chen Lan if he was willing.
Chen Lan knew the ghost idea in their stomachs. He deliberately groaned for a moment before saying, "I'm willing to go." ”
"Okay, okay, I'll go talk to them tomorrow!"
Chen Lan showed an imperceptible smile.
He returned to the mansion, and as soon as he entered, he bumped into the anxious Zhou Huan. Zhou Huan told him: The Wu family's feng shui master died again, and when he died, he lost his hair.
"Are you trying to stop me from going?"
Zhou Huan's expression unexpectedly softened. His gaze swept over Chen Lan's body, and then he slowly spoke: "Master, I was thirty years old when I first met you, and now I am thirty-five years old, with white hair and wrinkles. I'm guessing you're in your twenties, too, but there's no change in your face. ”
Chen Lan looked at him quietly.
Zhou Huan smiled faintly and said, "I guess you're not an ordinary person." Goblin? Or is it God? You said you were going to help a friend find a home, but your friend hasn't come yet. Is everything you do related to that friend of yours? ”
Zhou Huan's appearance today is really strange. Chen Lan noticed a white cloth on the table and was even more puzzled. He didn't intend to answer directly, only that he was tired and wanted to rest.
After he walked less than two steps, Zhou Huan stopped him and said in a trembling voice: "Master, if you are a demon or a god, can you tell me that there is retribution in this world?" ”
Retribution? Chen Lan couldn't figure it out. If there was retribution, the dragon who killed his sister should have died a long time ago. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there, a little embarrassed.
There was no movement behind it. Chen Lan turned her head and saw only an empty corridor.
Zhou Huan sat in his room and opened the red cloth under the pillow. There were two bracelets, one large and one small, so small that they could only be worn by a baby.
He muttered, "If they touch you, for my sake, let them go." ”
With that, a large tear rolled down the man's face.