68: Old Zhangtou.
"What to do. Sister? I can't find Brother Lin Yang, what trouble is he in? After Hu Xiaomei gave a part of the aura to Lin Yang, her cultivation fell. At present, it is only in the early stage of the ghost realm.
Gao Xiaowei was just the opposite, and Lin Yang's night of spring breeze, but benefited immensely, and soared directly to the late stage of the ghost spirit, faintly showing signs of breaking through the realm of the ghost king. Therefore, it is closer to Lin Yang's telepathy.
"Lin Yang is injured, very seriously. I couldn't even feel his aura just now. In Chang'an, who has the ability to hurt him like this? Gao Xiaowei was also confused.
He knew Lin Yang's strength, concentrating on the middle stage. But he was still able to kill the Ghost King when he was in the late stage of Qi training, and now he has broken through two realms in a row, unless it is the hands of people from the Four Great Sects!
That's not going to be easy. Ghosts like Gao Xiaowei and the others are demons in the eyes of the four major sects, which is the opposite of their self-proclaimed justice. Slaying demons and eliminating demons is a decent and consistent style, thinking of this, Gao Xiaowei also had a cowardice.
"Xiaomei, let's go quickly. The people from the four major sects have come to Chang'an, so be careful of being targeted. Gao Xiaowei took Hu Xiaomei's hand and prepared to leave here. In case the person who injured Lin Yang turned back again, the two sisters would die.
"Sister, I'm not leaving. I'm looking for Lin Yang. He doesn't know if he's alive or dead now, and we can't just leave. Hu Xiaomei shook off Gao Xiaowei's hand and said with a frown.
"Silly sister. Now that Lin Yang is unable to protect himself, what are you still fighting here? We are not the opponents of the four major sects at all, and Lin Yang may not be dead. But it's definitely scrapped, let's hide for a while, and when the wind calms down, we will show up to find him, and after a hundred years with him, we will suck out his soul, and our contract will be terminated, so we can be worthy of him! Gao Xiaowei took Hu Xiaomei's little hand and patiently comforted.
"Sister, how can you do this? He is our master, how can you think about how to suck the soul of your master? Although Hu Xiaomei has always listened to her sister's words, Gao Xiaowei's calculation of Lin Yang made her very angry.
"Xiaomei, don't forget, we are demons and ghosts. It's not human at all, we've been cultivating together for hundreds of years, don't you still understand that only the strong can survive in this world. Lin Yang is already abolished, he is an ordinary person, he is not qualified to be our master at all, we have quietly protected him for a hundred years, and it can be regarded as repaying the favor. Then suck out his soul and dissolve the contractual relationship, isn't it possible that you want to die with him? Gao Xiaowei snorted, very disappointed in her sister's stubbornness.
"Sister, you go first. I must find Brother Lin Yang, if he really becomes an ordinary person, I will always accompany him to grow old, I will beg him to finally untie the contract between you and him, and I will accompany him to reincarnate together! Hu Xiaomei said resolutely.
"Hey, fool." Gao Xiaowei gently stroked Hu Xiaomei's hair, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and she gently tapped on the back of Hu Xiaomei's head. Hu Xiaomei fell softly into her arms, Gao Xiaowei recited a mantra, and the two gradually disappeared into the suburbs, sneaked underground, found a suitable tomb, and waited for the right opportunity to come out again.
Qingyu Village, in the outskirts of Chang'an, near Beichuan, is sandwiched between two urban areas, like a slice of meat in the middle of a hamburger, with a remote and narrow location.
Lao Zhangtou rode his broken three-wheeled "squeak, squeak" towards the head of the village, where there is a thousand-year-old yellow fruit tree, with lush branches and leaves, like a natural giant umbrella.
Under the yellow fruit tree, a girl with braids and a floral shirt was waiting, and when she saw the figure of Lao Zhangtou appearing, she exclaimed in surprise, "Grandpa, grandpa, why are you so late today." ”
The girl looks like she is fourteen or fifteen years old, white and clean, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. A pair of big watery eyes, like two jet-black gems, embedded in a delicate jade plate.
The sweet throat is as clear as the river water in Qingyu Village, and when he runs, he throws two twisted braids around, which is very cute.
"If it rains, what will you run? Be careful of falling, grandpa picked up someone, so it's a little late. Old Zhang Tou patted Zhang Ruoyu's hair lovingly.
"Grandpa, who are you picking up? People can also pick it up? Zhang Ruoyu asked with a crooked neck and big eyes.
"Go back and say, go back and say." One of the characteristics of rural people is that they especially like to squat at the head of the village and chat after dinner. said that the old hen of the east family was lost, and the daughter-in-law of the west family looked very smart.
Lao Zhangtou glanced at the villagers enjoying the shade at the head of the village, made a look, and rode his broken three-wheeled "squeak, squeak" towards the three blue brick houses at the foot of the mountain.
"Old Zhangtou, today's harvest is not small, so heavy." A man with bare arms and a banana fan laughed.
"Lao Wang, has your sow given birth? I'm going to catch a couple when it's a full moon, and I can kill and eat meat years ago. Lao Zhangtou greeted the villagers and drove towards his home with difficulty.
"Okay, no problem." The man shook his head with a smile and walked away, thinking about what the village chief had told him, it was really not easy to do.
Lao Zhangtou has no children and no daughters, and with the help of others, he raised such a granddaughter in his later years, and has always regarded it as his own heart and liver baby, holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. There are delicious foods, all of which are eaten by watching their baby granddaughters, and they are reluctant to taste a little.
"Xiaoyu, don't push it. Grandpa can do it, you look tired. Zhang Ruoyu saw that the tricycle was very heavy, and was worried that his grandfather would be struggling to ride, so he helped push it behind him.
Along the way, his hair was drenched with sweat, his little face was flushed, like a big apple that had just ripened, and he smiled brightly, "Grandpa, Xiaoyu is not tired." ”
"Homework done." Lao Zhangtou parked the car in the carport, opened the waste paper cover on it, and revealed a bloodstained person, who was Lin Yang, who was seriously injured.
"Well, it's been done a long time ago." Zhang Ruoyu walked over and was immediately frightened by Lin Yang's current appearance, "Grandpa, why did this person shed so much blood, it's so scary." ”
"Shhhhhh This kid must have been hit by a car, come, help grandpa help. Lao Zhangtou and his granddaughter got Lin Yang off the tricycle with all their hands and feet. Zhang Ruoyu brought another basin of water, and the old Zhang head wiped off Lin Yang's blood, revealing his handsome but pale face.
It turned out that after Lin Yang was seriously injured, he climbed out of the pit with his last breath and wanted to stop a car back to Chang'an. Unexpectedly, the injury was too serious, and before the car passed, he was planted on the side of the road and was brought back by the old Zhang Tou who was passing by.
When Lao Zhangtou was young, he worked as a barefoot doctor. After checking Lin Yang's injuries, there was still a slight breath left, so he simply dealt with Lin Yang and brought him back to Qingyu Village, so as not to bleed too much and die.
"Xiaoyu, go take out grandpa's medicine jar, and then go to bed early." Lao Zhangtou knew that Lin Yang had injured the inner government, and was ready to treat Lin Yang's injuries by applying external compresses and taking them internally. Zhang Ruoyu is a girl here, and there are many inconveniences.
"Well, are they the three under the bed?" Zhang Ruoyu entered the house, and after a while, he moved three black clay pots to the courtyard.
"The rest of the grandpa comes, you go in and sleep." Lao Zhangtou opened a clay pot, and a strange fragrance wafted out, grabbing a large lump of paste on Lin Yang's face.
"Then I'll go to bed first." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Lin Yang curiously twice, and then flicked two braids and went back to his room.
After Zhang Ruoyu left, Lao Zhangtou took off Lin Yang's stripes and washed his body clean with cold water. Only then did they take out the herb paste from the three clay pots and paste it on Lin Yang's body.
After doing all this, Lin Yang was already like a flower chicken wrapped in mud, and if he didn't say anything, others would not know that under this black package, it was actually a person.
"Bang bang."
There was a knock on the door in the yard, and Lao Zhangtou pulled a bunch of hay, which directly covered Lin Yang's body, and after covering it up, he asked, "That, what's the matter?" ”
"Haha, Lao Zhangtou, it's me, Lao Wang." A hearty voice sounded at the door, "The village chief asked me to discuss something with you!" ”