Chapter 12 The supernatural is unthinkable
The job of escorting Mrs. Fu is not troublesome. Although the old woman had leaky teeth and a weak brain, she was obedient. Others pointed out where she went, although relatively speaking, she liked safe and tooth-friendly meals, but when other meals were served, even if it was dry rice that cost teeth, the old man would eat it correctly.
Of course, Wang Chuan still had to try his best to take care of the old lady's fragile teeth, and most of the meals he ate along the way were soup, soup and water, which were easy to chew and swallow.
After a month of stop-and-go, Wang Chuan took Mrs. Fu and finally walked to the Xiliang realm. Don't look at the old lady's old age and hunched back, her body is really tough, and she doesn't show any fatigue all the way. The only problem that Wang Chuan needs to worry about is that the old man should not be gone.
Whoever says this old man is very easy to get lost. Fortunately, people are rare children, but not an old woman, and no one comes to abduct her. Otherwise, Wang Chuan would really have to work hard and look at the old man all the time.
The question of the old man of the blood carving is unknown, the head of the dragon catcher has a clue, and he reported it to Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang also told Wang Chuan in detail. That Diao is not named, and it was originally after the husband and wife of Fushan Village. His mother was killed by the young owner of Fushanzhuang when she was working in Fushanzhuang, and his father was killed in anger, and his mother killed herself.
Although the owner of Fushan Village severely punished the young owner, he could not make his children pay for their blood debts after all. The owner of the village didn't want to do evil, and he didn't dare to leave Diao Buming in the village, so he took the young Diao Buming as his son as compensation, and turned around and passed this cheap son to a distant relative in Puzhou. I didn't think that Puzhou's distant relatives gave birth to a new son, and I don't know through what channel I learned the true identity of Diao Buming, and Diao Buming was not welcomed, and he lived worse than a slave at home in Puzhou.
However, Diao Buming had another chance, worshiped the blood carving ancestor Mo as a teacher, and ran away from home.
That Mo Tong is a ruthless character, martial arts are strong and ruthless, and there are twelve puppets under his hands, which are dug out of the ancestral grave of the hometown of Xiliang puppet village, and the appearance is a gorgeous woman, buried in the ground for so many years, and it is still glamorous, shocking, originally called the twelve guardian demons, Mo Tong dug out for his own use, and the notoriety shocked the rivers and lakes, and it was the twelve demons that were rumored in the rivers and lakes.
Now that the Xiliang three-person tower is open, Diao is not a famous teacher, one to take revenge, and the other is to go to the three-person tower to find an opportunity, so it is all the way to the west.
Three people in the tower, four heavenly kings, five masters, six cheats, open a short first come, first served. Time waits for no one, and it is impossible for Diao Buming to be delayed on the road for too long. Now that the two places that are full of grievances have been patronized, there should be nothing else to do. The dragon catcher has been tracking Diao Buming, and his route is also straight to the three-person tower. In this way, it means that the relatives of Fushanzhuang are safe.
Therefore, Mr. Yang was relieved to ask Wang Chuan to send Mrs. Fu to live at his relative's house.
Now that such a period of time has passed, presumably the three-person tower has been opened, and the dragon catcher is estimated to have led his men to lay a net there, I wonder if the old man with the blood sculpture was caught by the dragon catcher?
Wang Chuan was a little curious. According to the information he knows, Diao Buming is not very old, but he studied under Mo Tong and got the nickname of the old man of the blood carving. Wang Chuan was a little curious, what kind of young fellow countryman did he need to get the nickname "old man".
In some ways, the characteristics of this nickname are even higher than that of "Old Ancestor".
With the old man, Wang Chuan didn't walk fast. The old man who had practiced the style was not worried about traveling far, otherwise he would not be able to be sent to the capital across thousands of miles smoothly, but Wang Chuan still decided to take care of the old man and walk slowly. Anyway, he is not in a hurry, as long as he goes back to the capital for the New Year in Niangen, then it will be fine.
After another day's walk, he entered the western coolness. Walk along Chengliang Mountain for a long distance before the road turns to the west.
From the old place, Wang Chuan couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart. Although he was in the southeast of the mountain, and now he is in the northwest of the mountain, when he looks at the branches all over the mountain, Wang Chuan still feels familiar.
I just don't know, but there are still mountain bandits on the mountain today? That word door has long legs, but it still passes through the mountains with the barking dogs? The Xiliang Dog King, who is rumored to be in the two realms of Xiliang Chengzhou, is he still famous here?
"Old woman, do you know this mountain?"
Wang Chuan suddenly asked on a whim.
Walking with this old lady all the way, Wang Chuan had no one else to communicate with, and he could only say anything to this old lady. The two of you say a word to me, and often say that the donkey's head is not the horse's mouth. But Wang Chuan is used to it, and there is an echo when he speaks, which is better than no one's response, isn't it?
Therefore, along the way, Wang Chuan developed the habit of talking nonsense to the elderly when he had nothing to do.
The old woman responded to her words, listening to Wang Chuan's words, the old woman smiled "hehe", and for the first time the coherent words popped out of her mouth with leaky teeth: "Hehehehe, isn't this Xiliang?" Take Liangshan, this realm is very familiar. Back then, that thing on the mountain wanted to be a godson to the old body. He can't do it, and if he doesn't get into the eyes of the old body, the old body won't accept him. You can't do it either, but you're better than him, and the lad is good, and it doesn't hurt your teeth. It's okay to be your old godmother? ”
"I can't help it, there is only one old godmother in the kid's heart. I can't recognize anyone else. The old lady can't help it. ”
Wang Chuan hurriedly refused. He doesn't have a hobby of recognizing his mother. And this world attaches great importance to ethics, and if he became a godson to this old lady, then his family's blood feud would be smashed on his head. It's too hard to fish in the door, and you have to get a great cause of revenge? Wang Chuan was full of food and support before he went to suffer the sin.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. That's it, that's it! ”
Old Lady Fu shook her head and sighed, looking into the distance, "The old man in front remembers that it is the ruined city of Shanyin." The old man came here more than ten years ago, and people came and went very well. It's a pity that there is no one left at this time, and there is only one monster left, known as the King of Xiliang Dog. Boy, you say, you and the old body went over, how about accepting that monster as a mount? Isn't it majestic? ”
“!!!!”
This old lady really dares to think about it!
"Don't mind. The King of the Xiliang Dog is not an evildoer, old woman, let's disturb people and be clean, I'm afraid it's not good. ”
"That's right."
The old lady became more and more energetic, "Good monster, that's better." The old body has never been a monster as a godson in his life. This monster has made such a big reputation, and he wants to be a good man, and he deserves to be the son of an old man. Hurry up and go to the ruined city of San'in with the old body! ”
"Old girl, slow down!"
Wang Chuan was busy going to the old lady Lafu. However, the old lady had already made up her mind and ran fast. Wang Chuan stretched out his hand and pulled, but he didn't pull her, but he was taken to a stumbling and almost fell down.
As a last resort, Wang Chuan had no choice but to let go of the old lady's arm. The old woman was hunched over and ran out of the distance with a puff of smoke.
"I'll go, this speed!"
Wang Chuan was startled, after walking for so many days, he had never seen the old man show his hand, but he didn't think that she was still such a master!
"I'm going to die!"
Wang Chuan wanted to cry without tears, but in desperation, he had to use the one-word leg method taught to him by She Wei, and chased after the old lady.