Chapter 382: Daliu Village

At the foot of Yunmeng Peak, it is really deserted, if they go towards the road they came, they still know the way, and it is not difficult to find a place to stay.

However, behind this dark passage, the unfamiliar scene made them completely lose their direction and wander aimlessly.

It's hot and tired, but they can't find a town, even a village, and let them beg for water.

The more unwilling he is, the farther away from Yunmeng Peak, and the more impossible it is to return the same way.

From the hour to the time, the whole day was tossed, until the night was deep, and the group of three people stopped and reluctantly settled in the wilderness.

In the lonely wilderness, the cold wind suddenly rose, and at first the wind was very useful, caressing the body and face, it was very comfortable, dissipating the heat of the day.

In the middle of the night, the wind became more and more violent, unobstructed, and it was spring, and it was shivering from the cold.

Unable to sleep, they had to go forward at night, wrapped up in their clothes, and marched hard, not knowing where they were ahead or where they were going.

For the first time, Mu Qianxun realized that the Qingge tribe was so big, a wasteland, and there was no end to it.

Mu Qianxun glared at the strange doctor viciously, if it weren't for the strange doctor who had to encourage them to follow this path, would they get lost.

"Blame the old man, you say, did you do it on purpose?"

After running around day and night, crossing the mountain peaks, Mu Qianxun's breath seemed a little unstable and questioning.

"Hmph! It's good that the old man doesn't complain about you, it's not just right to catch someone directly from the bottom of the mountain, why suffer this crime, you can't live for your own sin!"

Mu Qianxun had a fish in her throat, and she dared to wait for her here, speaking of which, the strange gods were fighting, or the idea of human life, it seemed that they couldn't find a way, nine times out of ten, it was the old man who did it on purpose.

However, anyway, they are tired, and the strange doctor will also be tired, whether they live or die, they are all tied together at this time, and if they are tricked, the strange doctor himself will also suffer from it.

No matter what, they are still younger and stronger than the Blame Divine Doctor, and if they continue to consume, they are not afraid that the Blame Divine Doctor will not lead them to the right way.

Humming a little song in his mouth, his steps were brisk, and in the silence of the night, he was so abrupt that it disturbed the birds that roosted there, and scattered in all directions.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was very different from Fang Cai's sorrow, and the strange doctor pulled the corners of his mouth, his heart was upset, and he turned around.

Walking and walking, the moon sets, the stars are sparse, and it is a bright day, the feet are sour and soft, comfortable for a long time, and it is really delicate.

Without the horses, these feet were really not enough, and the cloth boots under their feet were covered with a thick layer of dust, which was very obstructive to the eyes, and his face was full of tiredness, and he could not speak except for the wind and dust.

Fortunately, at dawn, a small village came into view.

Curling smoke rose from the rooftop, swinging in the air, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking came from time to time, a different kind of tranquility.

After living in the downtown for a long time, this village brings people a feeling of strange comfort, and it seems that they can smell a bit of the simple meaning of folk customs between their noses.

At the entrance of the village stands a strange-shaped stone, covered with mottled stone moss, one person is high and three feet wide.

A few big reddish-brown characters in Daliu Village are written crookedly, and the handwriting is not very clear for many years, and the inconspicuous is the portrayal of this village.

Entering the village, a few people held the thick old willow in their arms, quietly rooted in the village, the branches were luxuriant, and it looked like a century-old tree.

The black-green willow leaves drooped down, and the wind blew, and the leaves slowly floated, and under the shroud, there was a large area of shade.

The surrounding is surrounded by a circle of stones, very clean, presumably there are often people who come to sit, but they come too early, no one has approached, I don't know if this old willow is related to the name of Daliu Village.

After walking for half a while, I finally saw a few villagers dressed plainly, the child was holding a half-sized calf, pulling hard, the woman was carrying a basket, and the man was pulling a pear, estimating that he was going to go to the ground.

In addition, there were two old women and a young man, and further on, they did not look carefully.

The appearance of Mu Qianxun and the three of them unexpectedly attracted everyone's attention, and the villagers gathered little by little.

The young man stood in front of the person with vigilant eyes, the shovel in his hand tightened a little, and his voice was powerful and nervous:

"Where are you from, what are you doing in our village?"

"Little brother, we just came here to rest, we have been on the road for a day and a night, tired, you don't have to be nervous, we are not bad people. ”

Mu Qianxun smiled, her tone was gentle, her attitude was kind, the shovel in the young man's hand hung down, his expression moved, and his face turned red, in this world, few people can hold back Mu Qianxun's smile.

For their hostility, Mu Qianxun can understand it, the people in this village don't have so many twists and turns.

This Daliu Village's = is located in a remote place, and there must be very few people coming on weekdays, and then look at their completely different dresses, it is natural to be cautious.

"Then let them go into the village to rest, this sister is so good-looking, she is definitely not a bad person!"

The guy turned his head and touched the back of his head, his voice was bright, causing a burst of laughter.

Then, a few people around whispered in their ears, and the young woman stood up, her eyes still scrutinizing:

"Then you can find someone to rest at will, no one will drive you away, let's leave quickly after resting, our village is small, and we dare not leave outsiders." ”

"Okay, then thank you aunt, I wonder if there are sick people in this village?"

Mu Qianxun asked this headless and tailless question, seeing that the woman's face changed, and she had no bottom in her heart.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Facing the woman's sudden cross-eyebrow, Mu Qianxun was dumbfounded, could it be that there was a problem with what she asked, or was there something taboo in this village?

hurriedly put on a smiling face, she didn't want to be driven away again after finally finding the village, and she didn't want to use force to persecute some unarmed people.

Her attention was to find the sick people's homes, heal them in vain, and use blood as a reward, presumably someone would be willing, but how could this hit the nail as soon as she said it.

"Auntie, don't panic, I'm Langzhong, thinking about wandering around and seeing everyone sick!"

Before the words fell, he was poked by the strange doctor and reminded him leisurely.

"No, no, witch doctor, witch doctor! we are witch doctors!"

Mu Qianxun hurriedly corrected, forced a smile, and was about to cry when he saw it, sweating on his forehead early in the morning.

I was really stupid by myself, this is the Qingge tribe, where did Langzhong come from, but at this time, they lost their words, but they seemed to be even more sneaky.

"No! No, you better go and rest somewhere else, we are all busy with farming, and we can't care about hospitality! Let's go, let's go!"

As she spoke, the woman began to chase people away, her face full of vigilance.

Mu Qianxun's face was embarrassed, and he glanced back at Mu Youchen and asked for help.

"Mother, mother, someone in the village is sick, the brother of Aunt Liu's family in the west of the village is seriously ill, Aunt Liu said that he can't play with me anymore, let this sister go and see." ”

The boy threw the reins of the calf, tilted his head, and stared blankly at the woman.

The woman's eyes were full of anger, and she grabbed the child's sleeve and struck the child twice on the buttocks, fiercely, in a sharp tone:

"Little cub, let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!"

Mu Qianxun frowned, his eyes flashed with thought, this child definitely didn't know how to lie, but why did this woman hide it from them, and why didn't the villagers stop it?

It was only from the child's mouth that she could hear the truth, and looking at the woman's annoyed and angry face, she could conclude that what the child said was not a lie.

The villagers persuaded a few words, and the woman let go, Mu Qianxun watched silently, anyway, if it was her who persuaded her, maybe the woman would be beaten harder.

The child wiped his tears and wept, and his snot was all over his sleeves, and he didn't care.

Mu Qianxun squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the snot for the child, his tone was soft, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked:

"Little brother, can you tell my sister where that sick brother lives?"

The little boy pursed his lips aggrievedly, but he didn't cry anymore, it seems that this woman's beating and scolding are also commonplace.

The children who grew up in the village are no better than those children in the courtyard of the deep house, and their parents are so busy that they have no time to love him and spoil him.

The evil fire is coming, and what awaits him is just a good fight.

"There's no sick brother, big said. ”

Sobing, he didn't admit what he had just said.

"Your name is Da Niu, what a good thing..."

Mu Qianxun glanced at the woman helplessly, and the woman dragged the little boy over, pulled him behind him, her face was pale, and she pushed Mu Qianxun:

"Let you go, just go! What so much nonsense! If you don't leave, I'll do it!"

A few villagers really took a step closer, and they really did it if they didn't agree again.

The strange divine doctor sneered, a chill flashed in Mu Youchen's eyes, and the hand holding the sword was held down by Mu Qianxun.

"Auntie, we are really just wandering and practicing medicine, there is no bad intention, just let this younger brother show us the way, this is a little heart, auntie and accept it." ”

Mu Qianxun took out a string of copper coins from his waist and stuffed them into the woman's hand, smiling rather than laughing, not annoyed, nor reconciled to the kindness of the party.

The woman shuddered, looked at the copper coin in her hand, and reluctantly said to the little boy:

"Lead them and come back soon, I'm still waiting for you to herd the cattle!"

The little boy grinned, his dirty face, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he ran away with Mu Qianxun.

Avoiding the villagers, the children jumping and jumping to lead the way, the potholed earth pits, and the large and small stones are all favored by him.

It seems that without these, he will not go to the ground, looking at his happy back, Mu Qianxun was envious.

This is the childhood that a child should have, unlike her, there has never been such a time.

Since he was sensible, he was dressed neatly by the maids and mothers in the house, and was taught to be a lady of everyone, talking and behaving, sitting and standing, and there was no room for the slightest difference.

What she can touch is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, four books and five classics, where she has been jumping so wantonly, if she makes herself so dirty, she must not be reprimanded by her elders every day, she will not dare.