"Shizi, I can't open it."

The official stood on the roof and shouted to Xiao Yu'an underground.

Xiao Yu'an was not in a hurry, let them slow down, paced slowly outside, saw the well on the side, suddenly paused, and walked into the house.

He never expected the roof to be lifted, but just wanted to confirm his thoughts further.

He went into the house, looked into the Bodhisattva's eyes again, and bowed to her reverently, and then he saw him walk up to the Bodhisattva, jump on her shoulder with a light effort, and then gently turn her arm with his hand, and the stone statue moved, and the Bodhisattva turned half of his body, and saw that there was a half-sized hole under the place where the Bodhisattva was standing.

According to Xiao Yu'an's figure, he would never get in, he turned his head to look at the group of soldiers, the soldier's brother was burly, with bones, and it was impossible to get in, and he went to look at Wang Rong again, Wang Rong's neck shrunk to avoid his sight.

"I'm coming, I'm small, I can go in."

Someone squeezed out of the crowd, small, it can be said that he is skinny, and the biggest one in the middle of the body is his head, he knows how honest he is, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "My family was poor when I was a child, and I didn't have a good meal, so I raised it so much." ”

"Thank you, brother." Xiao Yu'an didn't say reward, if it was in the past, he must have been the first to use rewards to invite people down, and I don't know when he started to use favors.

Seeing this, the man waved his hand embarrassedly, and also learned from those good men in the forest, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" ”

Xiao Yu'an found a thin rope tied around his waist and asked him to slowly explore the afternoon, the man began to cough violently in the afternoon, walked up the stairs, and found that there was no way out.

"There's no way down there."

An empty sound was heard from underground, resounding throughout the underground.

Xiao Yu'an couldn't figure out the following situation, "What's down there?" ”

"Just two stairs, one up and down, going around."

Xiao Yu'an looked around the room, caught a glimpse of the Bodhisattva's legs, and shouted loudly to the ground, "You go back to the original point, go down, no matter what, no matter what the road ahead, only take the first road you see." ”

This is not a trick, no matter how you go, you will find a way out after all, but it takes some time, people who stand too high will panic, Hu Hansheng is a cautious person, so his first way should be to go down, and there will be several roads in the small secret room, not to contain others, but to embarrass himself, so keep going, there will definitely be a way out.

I don't know when, he will also guess the form, intention and mind of others according to everything around him, he should have learned from Yiren, she will always guess the mind of others easily according to the environment, this is probably the legendary "Wisdom Like a Torch" princess of destiny.

"After digging up, nineteen corpses, all children."

"Found it, someone, still alive!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, startling the entire garden.

Seventeen looked at the falling drizzle, reached out and fished it out, but found that there was nothing, and couldn't help but smile.

Tilting his head, "You lost." ”

"Huh!" Hu Hansheng looked at the son in front of him, he was handsome, but he saw too few bad guys, "Palm clouds, seventeen sons?" ”

Seventeen eyebrows were raised, which was regarded as an answer, according to his current reputation, it was not strange for Hu Hansheng to know him.

Hu Hansheng walked to the forest, listening to the sounds of all kinds of Suo Suo in the forest, as well as the sound of drizzle falling, and Seventeen followed him with an umbrella.

"Have you seen that kid? How is he? ”

"Dead." Seventeen replied nonchalantly, "When he was six years old." ”

Hu Hansheng listened, but there was no reaction, "How did he die." ”

"I don't know." Seventeen's voice was a little colder, and he mocked: "Those who died of illness, starvation, and freezing to death, I can't tell you clearly, they died to save me."

Hu Hansheng paused, turned to look at him, a little surprised, "Save you?" ”

Seventeen was silent, and replied in silence.

Hu Hansheng chuckled twice and said in a low voice: "It's okay, he saved your life, and you still think about him, very good, very good."

The voice was so good that I couldn't tell if it was a sigh or a mutter, and I heard him say, "You have come to avenge him?"

After hearing this, Seventeen clasped his hands to his lips and chuckled lightly, "I have avenged the person who bullied him." ”

"Then why are you here today? Do this scene again? ”

Hu Hansheng was small, standing beside Seventeen, like a father snuggling up to his child, he was already old, staggering forward, and his thin figure seemed to be unable to even hold up his clothes.

Listening to him: "I'm not here to take revenge, it's just that he often cries out in pain at night, saying that Daddy helps, I'll come and find a way."

Speaking of this, Seventeen seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and asked him, "What's his name?" He still didn't know his name. ”

Hu Hansheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and his voice trembled, "I forgot, maybe it's called Oak Yang, right?" ”

"Oaks?" Seventeen muttered the name twice, but didn't seem to agree, smacking his mouth, "It's not good, it's still good to be a dog." ”

"Dog?" Hu Hansheng also muttered the name twice in his mouth, as if he had boundless affection, and chuckled, "Dog? It's a good name. ”

"Of course it's a good name, I took it, the dog is easy to feed, I hope he will meet a good father in the next life, don't be like you and me, one can't keep it, the other can't protect it."

He said it lightly, but his voice sounded so desolate, if he let Yiren see his appearance, regardless of her worldly rules, he would hold him in his arms and hand over to the world not to hurt him, he was such a good young man.

The rain gradually subsided, they walked in the forest, the slender bamboo leaves fell in front of them, Hu Hansheng stretched out his hand, grabbed him, and rubbed it in his hand for a long time, "You tell me about the dog." ”

"I'm a father, I've forgotten what he looks like."

Dogs? We all know his story, let me tell you a story that you don't know about your dog, the dog is a hard-working child, if he is born in the afterlife.

The dog was born a mute child, but he could speak, the base of his tongue was scratched, and even when he cried, he was a small whimper, which sounded painful and tight, and he could not speak well, and he would not beg for food, and he would not be pleasant.

The dog was suffering from a heart disease, and this was much later, he learned that he would often faint suddenly, and the old beggar would slap his body, and then he learned and saved his life.

There is a "sheng" child engraved on the arm of the dog, which is burned with fire, it may be too painful, and the young dog has always remembered it, and often cries and cries out of pain at night.

On the night the dog was delivered, he had seen his father, who was skinny, with a bit of a right foot and a burn on his neck, which was extremely ugly.

Many years later, he recognized him by the foot and the burn.