Chapter 181: Back from the Dead

After Huang Shuling and Qifeng came out of the mud plough prison, it was getting late, they threw themselves into a nearby hotel, rented a house, the two put down their things, the guy made a pot of hot wine, put it on the table, and after the guy left, Huang Shuling opened his mouth first:

"Hey, don't you think things are a little strange during the day?"

In retrospect, the events that happened during the day were reversed:

"What's the matter?"

Huang Shuling's big eyes rolled:

"Hey, have you noticed that since we left the royal capital and then entered Sovia City, we always felt a little strange along the way, as if someone was following us, you look at the past two days, the church, the mud plow prison, and then the prison of the void, it seems that someone has arranged it in the dark. ”

The wind nods:

"I know, you're saying that someone framed us for the death of the tongue puller, right?"

Huang Shuling glanced at the wind:

"Sure, a fool can see it, okay, why did I just pass, people just died, and then they were outside, and the looks of those people are not good things at first glance!"

Shaking the head of the wind:

"Forget it, now our goal is to find Prince Blue first. ”

Huang Shuling nodded, and then said very seriously:

"Wind, have you ever thought about what if, I mean, just if, as they say, Blue and Luo Gongyi are not in this city at all, then what should we do?"

The wind was silent for a moment:

"The king sent us here, how is it possible, absolutely impossible, the king has no need to lie to us. ”

Huang Shuling:

"Actually, I know you know better than anyone else, and I believe you. ”

The wind rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, yawned, and was really afraid of lying on the table in the next second:

"Alright, alright, my eldest lady, you go to bed, we'll go to investigate tomorrow, if not, let's slip away." ”

Huang Shuling agreed, got into the only bed in the room, and when the candle was blown out, he lay on the table in the wind, closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly......

The house was facing the street, when the sky was just dawning, the street vendors began to sell, rubbed their red hair in the wind, sleepy-eyed, saw that Huang Shuling on the bed was still asleep, rubbed his eyes and opened the door and walked out.

When I went out and stood on the stairs, I could see that there was a stone well in the middle of the courtyard, with a circular well, made of gray stones, and a bucket with a rope tied to it was placed on it, and there were several wooden basins beside it, each filled with water.

The wind came to the well, fetched a bucket of water, poured it into the basin, and after washing his face, he suddenly sobered up a lot, and then poured the remaining water into the basin and brought it back to the house......

When I opened the window, the street outside was bustling with people, the cries were endless, and the occasional fragrance of spices was heard, and the wind closed the window and ran out.

When I came to the street, the wind was hungry and I was screaming, and the steamer was exuding heat, and I stepped forward:

"Mother-in-law, how do you sell this bun?"

The old woman was very enthusiastic, and when she opened the lid, her face was full of kind smiles:

"One copper plate, one another. ”

The wind passed through the heat, and he looked inside, and his saliva couldn't help but swallow:

"Well, get me four!"

The mother-in-law put it in an oiled paper bag and handed it to Qifeng, who took a big bite of it, and at this time, in front of her eyes, a familiar figure passed by.

A small child carrying a few steamed buns in his hand gradually disappeared into the flow of people.

The little boy walked forward, turned the corner, entered a small alley, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a dilapidated wooden door......

Seeing the child entering, the wind hurriedly followed, through the gap, you can clearly see the inside, the dilapidated courtyard, overgrown with weeds, there are a few worn-out clothes drying on the clothes pole, and there is a wooden basin under the clothes, and the water keeps dripping into it.

"Click, click......"

Qifeng jumped into the yard, cautiously came to the window, from the broken window, looked inside, it was a little boy, dressed in tatters, his face was full of scars, Qifeng muttered in his heart, isn't this the child he saved?

Simply push the door in......

'Dang Chang!'

The little boy and his mother hugged each other, apparently startled:

"You...... What are you going to do?"

The wind pointed to his nose:

"Hey, little guy, it's me, the day before yesterday, at the dock, a group of officers and soldiers arrested you, I saved you, have you forgotten?"

The little boy was surprised:

"I ...... I don't know you, you...... What are you going to do? There's nothing left at home, so don't dislike the two steamed buns on the table, and don't hurt my mother. ”

The wind is unwilling, I can't be mistaken, this child is exactly the same as the person he saved before, no matter his body appearance or tone of voice.

"That'...... Do you have twin brothers at home?"

The child's mother, dressed plainly, fell on the kang, and could see that one of her feet was wounded, and when she saw that the wind did not look like a bad person, she replied:

"No, I'm just such a child, his father was fishing outside the year before last, a storm flooded into the lake, and never came out, leaving our mother and son to depend on each other, the little slipper is naughty, I thank the adults for saving their lives. ”

Little Slipper does not admit:

"He didn't save me at all, liar. ”

Mother Smiling:

"Look at this kid, I'm afraid that I know that he is causing trouble outside, beating and scolding him, but I don't dare to admit it, you see that my legs and feet are inconvenient, and I can't kneel and kowtow to you. ”

The wind waved again and again:

"No, no, no ......"

Then he asked the little slipper:

"Are you sure you weren't saved by me? Just the day before yesterday, on the docks. ”

Little Slipper shook his head:

"Nope. ”

Qifeng saw that their mother and son's life was not easy, searched their bodies, found two silver coins, put one silver coin in the hand of the little slipper, turned around and left without giving a chance to refuse, and waited until the little slipper chased out, and the wind had disappeared without a trace.

On the way back, Qifeng was still wondering why a dead man was resurrected and pretended not to know himself, and Qifeng was paranoid about things he couldn't understand, he must figure it out and remember the outskirts where the body was buried.

Qifeng decided to go back to the hotel first, let Huang Shuling eat breakfast first, and then take her to the suburbs to find a place to bury the body.

Hurrying all the way, as soon as I came to the door of the hotel, I heard the sound of 'crackling' from inside, the wind thought badly, just stepped on the door, a person smashed over, and quickly dodged, the person fell on the street, rolling all over the ground, wailing constantly.

When the wind picked up and looked into the house, there was a mess all over the ground, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground, and in the middle of the room, Huang Shuling was greeted with the eyes of Huang Shuling who was about to eat people.