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As soon as Shan Fei heard Wang Xiang describe the box, he immediately knew that the box must be a passing year.

A box called Liunian was carried in the hand of an old man named Ma Future.

There won't be a second magic chest like that!

Wang Xiang was taken aback by Shan Fei's actions, he saw that although Shan Fei was a subordinate, he could behave more politely than any son, seeing Shan Fei's rare gaffe, Wang Xiang ate and said: "Yes, he said that his name is Ma Future, boss, how do you know?" He...... Is it your enemy? ”

"Where is he?" Shan Fei asked.

Wang Xiang shook his neck and said, "I don't know, I just met him a few days ago when I met you in the city, and I haven't seen him since." ”

Shan Fei put down his hand dejectedly and scolded his mother secretly.

This old man runs with a box all day long, Lao Tzu still has a lot to talk to him, and when he comes to this world, this old man can understand him, but why is the old man always elusive?

"Boss, are you alright?" Wu Qing said uneasily, of course he also knew Ma Future, seeing Solo Fei's dejected appearance, he said in a low voice: "Mr. Ma is very powerful, you don't have to worry about him." ”

I'm worried about myself!

Solo Fei thought to himself, now Lao Tzu doesn't know if he has hit the evil spirit, he didn't take the opportunity to know history, but offended a group of people, plus the possessed house slaves and old hatreds, Lao Tzu can live to Yecheng is definitely favored by God.

Ma will be old but not old, look at the appearance of him being able to fly to the sky, other skills are certainly not bad, in troubled times, the gun is out of power, and the fist is hard to be qualified to be reasonable, Lao Tzu wants to be a successful person, he must hug this thigh to be able to turn the situation around, not to mention anything else, with Ma Future's ability, it is not a problem to escape.

But how do you hug your thighs?

How about the next time we meet? I think that old man won't care about the life and death of his apprentice, right?

Shan Fei had a wishful thinking in his heart, coughed and said: "Wang Xiang, I have a very good relationship with Mr. Ma, but I always pass by, if you see him next time, you must try to keep him, and then tell me okay?" ”

Wang Xiang nodded heavily and said, "Boss, with your words, I don't want to help you do it even if I have the chance." ”

"That's not necessary."

Seeing Wang Xiang's desperate appearance, Shan Fei muttered in his heart, you kid always runs outside, maybe when he will avoid your stepmother's axe.

After asking a few more words, Shan Fei saw that Wang Xiang knew much less about Ma Future than him, and finally gave up the idea of looking for it immediately, and explained to Father Luo and Sun Wei how to pick dogwood, especially let them sort and pack the dogwood fruit branches and prepare to transport them back to dry when the time comes.

Daddy Luo and his gang saw that Shan Fei blew the dogwood so godly, they were all half-convinced, and secretly thought that if it was really so magical, how could it be that no one wanted it all over the mountains?

They are only afraid that Dogwood will not succeed, and Solo Fei will become a nerve, and they feel that it is better to help him luck more when Solo Fei is confused, which can be regarded as a gesture of affection.

Flying solo saw the sunset in the west mountain, night was approaching, calculating the time, feeling that there was no need to be too anxious, everyone simply cut some dogwood branches and leaves, tied up and carried down the mountain.

When they arrived at the place Wang Xiang found, everyone saw that the thatched hut was dilapidated, but fortunately, it could still shelter from the wind and rain. The men unloaded the dogwoods and piled them up, and then they started a fire, and the people sat around it. Zhuzi took out dry food, dried meat, and pickles and distributed them to everyone, and Shan Fei gnawed on the dried meat and felt like chewing wax, seeing that Daddy Luo was eating with relish, he shook his head.

The food eaten by these people in this era is shabby.

Sun Wei on the other side had already found some hay and made a mat, and Father Luo saw that he was almost ready, and when he saw Shan Fei holding a stone statue, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he beckoned: "Shan Gongzi, rest early." ”

Shan Fei took the jade statue back into his arms and frowned, he usually looked indifferent, but in fact, when he thought about Ma in the future, he thought about it more than when he wanted Yecheng.

The old man didn't want gold, pepper, but gave him a jade statue, this jade statue has a bit of a psychic look, every time he is in crisis, he can help him a little, the jade statue must be more than this, but he still can't understand more functions.

Now the old man also knows the wonderful use of dogwood, and pointed it out to Wang Xiang, but he accidentally picked it up, this old man seems to be not only not malicious, but a good comrade who helps others, but why is he always fated to have nothing to do with him?

He sighed, and was about to rest early, when he was suddenly stunned, everyone was about to rest, and suddenly said, "What is the sound outside?" ”

The night was dark, and everyone was quiet, and they heard a voice in the distance.

Rush...... Rush...... Rush......

The voice was a little desolate, fluttering for a while and couldn't distinguish the direction, everyone was a little hairy, secretly thinking that this black light was blind, what else was rushing?

Could it be that someone is at war?

Wu Qing shuddered, leaned closer to Shan Fei, and said in a low voice, "Is there a soul envoy recruiting?" ”

Recruit you big-headed ghost.

How did your mother know to instill these feudal superstitious thoughts in you?

Solo Flying has been archaeological for many years, and there are many dead people, but ghosts have never seen one, so naturally he doesn't believe this statement, Huo Ran stood up, and Solo Fei said in a low voice: "I'll take a look." ”

Sun Wei and the others had always felt that this kid was rich and tyrant, but they didn't expect him to be so bold, but they really admired him.

As soon as Shan Fei came out of the broken courtyard, he looked around, heard the sound coming from the north, saw that there was a faint fire flickering on the side, and quickly greeted him, and saw that there were people in front of him, and a woman saw him coming, rushed over and shouted: "Have you seen ......?"

The woman was halfway through her sentence when she was stunned.

Shan Fei was also a little stunned, and recognized that the woman was the woman he saw in the market who bought buns for the child, and it turned out that this woman was also coming to Dingjia Village.

The woman obviously recognized Shan Fei as well, and said hurriedly, "Have you seen my Chong'er...... You've seen it during the day. ”

Shan Fei heard that there were many people behind the woman, shouting vigorously, knowing that the voice he heard just now was shouted by them.

With a slight chill in his heart, Shan Fei opened his mouth and said, "Chong'er......" He originally wanted to ask if the child was lost? Seeing the woman's anxious expression, knowing that this was nonsense, she immediately changed her words: "When did he not see?" ”

"Just before dusk." The woman said hurriedly: "He said that he went out to play for a while, but I didn't pay much attention to it, and I didn't find out that he was missing until it was late, and I searched for a long time from house to house, but I didn't see any trace of him." ”

The woman's expression was extremely calm at first sight, but now she was no different from the mother of a lost child.

Shan Fei's heart sank, and he immediately said, "I'll help you find it." ”