Chapter Forty-Nine: The Woman of the Yellow Fir

There was a lot of noise all around, as if everything around them was so out of place.

A squirrel, perhaps frightened, hurriedly moved to the top of an ancient tree and hid.

Runzhi is running at his feet, his heart is infinite worry and melancholy, originally just because the journey is boring, and the right to visit Huangshan as a pastime, I don't want to be at such a juncture such a thing, this is really a blessing and a disaster.

Runzhi's Maxima stopped at the foot of the Yellow Mountain, Qingzi and the head catchers were at the post station, Runzhi ran profusely sweating, and his whole body was about to loosen his muscles and bones, and finally ran to the bottom of the mountain, and rode the Maxima and went straight to the pharmacy that the vendor said.

The place that the merchant said belongs to the entire scenic area of Huangshan, and the scenery along the way is very beautiful, the mountains and rivers, flowers, insects, birds and beasts, jumping around, all in sight, but Runzhi no longer has the heart to enjoy this infinitely wonderful exquisiteness.

In this world, the most beautiful delicacy is your beloved, and the most beautiful along the way is a kind heart.

There are many people on the road, there are crowds of people everywhere, men, women and children, helping the old and the young, pouring out of the nest, to enjoy the spring and the green, and live up to this infinitely beautiful scenery.

Runzhi is not easy to rush away from the crowd, after infinite hardship, twists and turns, and finally came to the center of the neighborhood, but there is no pharmacy here as the merchant said, some are just a large textile dyeing and washing place, so Runzhi got off the horse and the surrounding people hall only to learn that there has never been any pharmacy here, and there is no so-called pharmacy within fifty miles of the entire range of Huangshan.

It's not good, I've been tricked, and I've been deceived by traitors!

Thinking like this, Runzhi had a feeling of being dumb and eating coptis.

It was only at this time that Runzhi reacted, and he must have been wronged.

When Runzhi re-mounted and was about to return to the place where the dealer sold antiques before, he only heard a "whoosh" sound, and a sharp arrow shot head-on from the back of Runzhi, Runzhi flashed, and the arrow immediately shot to the wall in front, obviously a letter.

"Who, sneaking is not a hero, you come out with a kind!"

The few people in the neighborhood were already attracted by Runzhi and began to turn their eyes to see what was going on.

"Who, sneaking is not a hero, who is it, please come out and see you!" , Runzhi shouted again, but no one answered, there was a snoring sound at the door in the cold wind, and some residents were stimulated by Runzhi's loud shouting, and they watched the excitement from the depths of the window.

Indeed, when a person encounters something very unexpected, he is physically and mentally exhausted, his head is full of hope, and he always tries to convince himself, but in the end he can't do it.

What should happen, naturally, will happen.

Since sooner or later it will come, then only calmly and methodically can we deal with it calmly.

After calming down for a few seconds, Runzhi glanced around vigilantly, and there were only a few women in front of a few windows who seemed to be talking in front of the empty neighborhood.

Runzhi hurriedly stepped forward, quickly enveloped it, and took a cursory look, on top of the envelope, it was written: An Renmin personally opened, five big characters.

It seems that he is really coming for himself, so it will definitely be related to He Qing'er.

Thinking of the next place, Runzhi hurriedly opened the envelope and took out the two pages of stationery inside, only to see that it was written: "Tomorrow at noon, the iron shop in the north of the city, if you don't come, wait to collect the corpse"

Only then did Runzhi think that in a hurry, he actually handed over Qing'er to a strange businessman to take care of, which was indeed too reckless.

How can I be like this, Lord Tian deliberately asked Qing'er to follow him to handle the case, just to be 10,000 at ease, I haven't started to officially handle the case yet, and now I will harm Qing'er like this, if I didn't make a mistake at the beginning. If you rush to Henan to take office immediately, it will be much cheaper.

But how can there be so many regret pills in this world, so that countless people didn't start panicking until after the incident, and only then did they remember that their original preparation was so insufficient.

If you knew that day, why bother in the first place?

Runzhi played a thousand miles away, and when he felt that the place where antiques were sold, the place where antiques were originally sold had become a place where all kinds of snacks were sold, and Runzhi couldn't find it with all his might, so he finally returned to the post station helplessly.

Many of the head-catchers had nothing to do, and they were gathered around to watch Haozi and Cheng Hanyun play chess, and the two of them were having the most hearty time at this moment.

"Here, fall here, this position can be described as a battleground for soldiers!"

"No, no, no, it's good to fall, this is called wrong desire to catch and indulge, you can't give up your children, you can't trap the wolf"

"Indeed, Wei Wei rescued Zhao, and made a high move, if this continues, Haozi will definitely lose!"

"Not necessarily, although Cheng Hanyun is already at a disadvantage in terms of strength, he occupies the entire strategic place, and the head and tail echo each other, which can be said to have taken advantage of the three elements of time, place and people, so it can be seen that the chance of winning is relatively large.

Everyone is talking about it, and it is true that a true gentleman is silent when watching chess, and most people have been villains since childhood, that is, ordinary people, living a dull life, eating ordinary meals, and so on.

While everyone was discussing, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Huangshan woman walked upstairs, who looked delicate and generous, and seemed to have a lazy posture.

Maybe I was attracted by the singing downstairs upstairs, so I wanted to come down and find out.

In the corner of a table, the woman moved a chair and sat on the side, silently and quietly watching the two of them play chess, without interjecting or making a sound, just having fun with everyone, and there seemed to be a trace of unspeakable pain on her face.

"You're dead!" , Down, down, Cheng Hanyun suddenly said to Haozi. Obviously, the outcome of this game has been decided. In fact, for a game of chess, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

"Mother, don't die, don't die!"

The yellow fir woman suddenly seemed to be muttering something in her mouth, and everyone was surprised and surprised by how a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman appeared on the side, but obviously this surprise was completely broken by the girl's words.

Everyone suddenly focused their attention on the Huangshan woman, "Woo woo woo······· mother, mother······ are all bad children, often make you angry, do you promise the child not to die?" ”。

The woman seemed to be speaking to a pillar on one side, but when they looked over, there was almost nothing but a round pillar.

Could it be that this woman in a yellow shirt is hell?