Chapter 105: The Trick of the Devil (2)

Even if Hu Li'er doesn't know how to do it, she also noticed that something was wrong here, seeing her looking back at herself, but she was standing stupidly in front of the threshold, looking worried about whether she should go in or not, Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but smile slightly, gently removed her shoulder, raised her feet and walked straight into the door with the old man, and everyone saw her enter the house, so they followed her in.

As soon as they walked into the door, everyone was hit by a strange smell that almost retreated directly, the smell was really amazing, just like the washed clothes were directly put away without drying, and then slowly stuffed until they were about to grow hair.

The light in the room is very dim, and I don't know whether the thing in front of the window is a curtain or a quilt, in short, the shading effect is unusually good, it has reached the impermeable Cheng dΓΉ, but the strange thing is that the old man did not turn on the light, but struck a match, and slowly lit the candle.

This action was obviously unreasonable, Hu Lier's eyelids twitched from the side, and she couldn't help it, so she couldn't help asking:

"I said, uncle, why don't you turn on the lights?"

"Oh! It's broken early, and it hasn't been repaired. ”

The old man replied casually, and his thin body stood quietly behind the candle, reflecting on the yellow-blackened wall, outlining a huge black shadow that could be called strange.

Hu Lier really can't believe it, what age is this, why are there still people who don't use electricity? Fortunately, the old man's answer made her [a little relieved, she said, no matter how backward she is, it will not reach the point where there is no electricity, if that is the case, she may really wonder if she has crossed over?

"If the guests are not dirty. Just sit down! The old man went to pour a glass of water for the guests to drink. ”

Putting down the black candlestick, the old man turned around and went out the door, because there was a light shining on him. Only then did everyone see the general furnishings in the house.

To put it simply, you can accurately describe the furnishings in the house in four words, that is, β€”β€”β€”β€” the four walls of the house

It's hard to imagine that such a place can still be inhabited.

Looking in from the left-hand side of the door, there is a long earthen kang in the corner of the wall, on which are piled up with several worn-out quilts that are so black that they can't be seen at all, and of course there are a few things that seem to look like pillows. Forgive them, though, for not being sure what the hell that is.

On the right-hand side against the corner of the wall is a black square wooden table, which is rare and tidy, only a picture frame and a four-clawed Yuan Ding incense burner. There were a few remnants of incense in the incense burner, and the incense had long been burned out at this moment, and even the aftertaste was so faint that it was almost impossible to smell.

Apart from these two things, there was nothing else in the house. Oh! I almost forgot. In front of the square wooden table there were two benches, both of the most rudimentary ones, with two legs pressed on each side, and a long strip of wood nailed horizontally to the top.

"You're going to live here?"

Hua Yuchen laughed twice as he spoke, and then turned around and left, isn't it funny? Is this place inhabited by people? Is his kennel a hundred times cleaner than this? Jiang Ruoli watched him walk out aggressively, but he didn't want to stop him at all, until he was about to step out of the threshold. She said slowly:

"You can't get out of this village, as long as you come in. Don't even think about going out again, if you don't believe me, you can go out and try it. ”

"What did you say?"

Hua Yuchen turned around at dusk, glared at Jiang Ruoli fiercely, and saw that she had moved a stool to sit down, he couldn't help but be angry, and the whole person rushed straight to Jiang Ruoli like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"You already knew this was the case, and you brought us in?"

Hua Yuchen is really going crazy now, this damn crazy woman, if she wants to die, she will die by herself! Why do you have to drag them to die with her!?

Ignoring Hua Yuchen's aggressive and hateful gaze, as well as the strong sense of oppression that saliva was about to splash on his face, Jiang Ruoli looked indifferent, as if he was not affected by his negative feelings in the slightest.

"I only found out after I entered the village, and I didn't deliberately send you to death with me."

"You β€”β€”β€”β€”"

Hua Yuchen was so angry with her that he was so angry that he was also dazed for a while, and he even raised his hand to grab Jiang Ruoli's collar, but before he could touch the edge of someone's collar, he was firmly held by a big palm like iron tongs.

"Hua Yuchen, calm down."

Ye Nan scolded with a cold face, and then indifferently let go of Hua Yuchen's wrist, but his body was still in front of Jiang Ruoli without a trace, so as to prevent him from launching any more suicidal attacks.

In fact, Ye Nan did not do this all for the sake of heroes to save beauty, the most important thing is that he clearly knows Jiang Ruoli's ability, in terms of fist and foot kung fu alone, even he is not her opponent, Hua Yuchen actually tried to grab her collar in vain, he was really afraid that Jiang Ruoli would directly break his hands when he was angry, and according to his understanding of her, this is almost very likely to happen.

Hua Yuchen was still angry, staring at Ye Nan with a gloomy gaze, and only after a long time did he take a few steps back, hugged his arms and snorted coldly:

"So what do you say now?"

"What else can I do? Chilled salad! ”

Jiu'er stepped on the elegant cat step, jumped off Jiang Ruoli's lap with great vigor, and then glanced lazily, ignoring everyone's focused gaze, wagging his tail and dangling out the door.

Hu Li'er had long discovered this immutable law, it seemed that Jiu'er would act separately from Jiang Ruoli before the incident every time, and every time at this time, he basically went to reconnoiter the terrain in advance, so after seeing him leave, she also sat beside Jiang Ruoli with a grin.

The stool is actually very long, and there is no problem for three or four people to sit on it, and at this moment, Jiang Ruoli happened to be sitting in the middle position, and Hu Lier had no choice but to sit on the other side like a little daughter-in-law.

"Didn't I say, Boss Jiang, aren't we really going to stay here tonight, right? If that were the case, I'd rather sleep in the wilderness, where the air is a little fresher than that. ”

In Hu Lier's heart, even if the sky is a quilt and a bed, it is better than sleeping in this kind of garbage dump that is full of weirdness, and she won't say anything when a few people sleep in a Chase bunk, but if you look at the unrecognizable quilt, it is dirty like that, she would rather die than cover it.

"You're still thinking about sleeping? How can there be such a beautiful thing? ”

Jiang Ruoli said, picked up the black and white photo frame on the table, played with it repeatedly for a while, and then put it back in its place, and said slowly:

"Cheer up, there's still a good show to watch tonight!"

Jiang Ruoli finished speaking, and the old man pushed the door in from outside, and looking at his calm old face, he must have never heard the conversation of several people in the house.

"Let the guests wait in a hurry, there is really no good tea at home, guests must not be disgusted."

Saying that, the old man put the teapot in his hand on the table, and then took out a few teabowls full of yellow stains from his arms and put them on the side of the teapot, seeing that he trembled and picked up the teapot, as if he wanted to pour it for a few people, Jiang Ruoli quickly got up and reached out to hold his wrist, and said with a smile on his face:

"Uncle is not busy pouring tea, you might as well sit down and chat, I just heard that Ling Lang's body doesn't seem to be very good, I know a little about medical skills, maybe I can help."

"The guest also knows how to heal?"

Hearing that Jiang Ruoli actually knew medical skills, the old man's muddy old eyes instantly burst out with a strange brilliance, and then he thought of his stupid son who had been bedridden for many years, and couldn't help but show a sad face.

Speaking of hard people, the old man's surname is Liu, he also read books for a few years in his early years, but unfortunately his father and mother died early, and it was easy to marry a daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy in the next year, Liu Laohan was ecstatic, and the rural people are good to give their children a cheap name, in order to be able to feed better, Liu Laohan held back for a night, and then named his son Liu Yan, but the couple was not happy for a few years, his daughter-in-law suffered a sudden illness, and died in a few days, leaving only their grandfather to rely on each other.

In those years, a bachelor like him, who was poor and white and still had a son, it was almost impossible to marry a daughter-in-law again, Liu Laohan beat a bachelor in his twenties, and he was busy working as a father and a mother, which was really difficult, but his son was weaker than others since he was a child, and he saw a doctor and took medicine at two ends in three days, so this family that was already struggling to maintain was even worse.

The accident happened when Xiao Liu was 17 years old, and that year Yakniutun was particularly troubled, and the torrential rain led to flash floods, not to mention the flooding of crops, and many people died in the village.

Croppers are like this, they are living on the weather, they eat enough when the wind and rain are good, and they drink gruel when the drought and flood years come, and the people who have long been accustomed to suffering have not been defeated by this sudden disaster, but for some reason, since then the village has begun to die one after another, and the symptoms are similar, the strange thing is that even Lang Zhong can not see the cause of the disease, can only see the patient getting thinner and thinner, and gradually die of exhaustion, and Liu Laohan's son Liu Mu was infected with a vicious disease at that time.

"Didn't you just say that people who contract this strange disease will slowly die of waste? So why ......"

Jiang Ruoli deliberately stopped her mouth when she asked here, she knew that the peasant family was generally more prone to taboos, and some words could not be said nonsense, Liu Laohan naturally understood Jiang Ruoli's meaning, and couldn't help but sigh lightly at the moment, showing a slightly relaxed expression on his face.

"In that year, there was a great good man in the village, he was not only kind enough to send us medicine to the hospital, but if the orphans and widows were too hungry to live, he would also generously give porridge and rice, and I don't know how many people were saved, the people in the village often say that he was a fairy who came to the world, and now it's just a nether catastrophe, and my family is entrusted with the blessing of the benefactor of the fairy, so I picked up this little life, but it's all strange that the child is blessed, even if he barely survived, he ...... Ay! Bitter baby! ”

When Liu Laohan said this, he let out another faint sigh, and his wrinkled old face was full of extreme numbness and deep helplessness after being tempered by suffering. (To be continued......) R1292