Chapter 699: Du Bishu's uncle
Early the next morning, the tour group departed as usual, but the tour group was missing Meng Zijian and Niu Liangliang.
When he got into the car, Fang Peng still had a strange look in his eyes and secretly glanced at Li Changsheng.
After last night's incident, he didn't dare to say anything sneering to Li Changsheng, and Che Lu also became a lot quieter.
The car kept moving, and when passing through some areas, the tour guide Asorang kept introducing them.
Some of the passengers in the car were sleepy, and they all gradually fell asleep.
As soon as altitude sickness came, everyone felt dizzy and dizzy, but fortunately, the symptoms were not obvious.
Du Bishu was in the car, and after chatting with Li Changsheng for a while, he also felt a little tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but the car finally drove to the Wenchuan area and stopped.
At this time, it was already noon, the tour guide Asolong took everyone out of the car, found a hotel to stay in, and after arranging everything, Du Bishu went to find the tour guide Asoloang, saying that he was leaving the group and going to find his uncle.
When he heard the news, the tour guide Asolong hesitated.
Generally speaking, tourists are not allowed to leave the group without permission on the way of the tour group, and the tour guide is fully responsible for any safety problems.
However, seeing that Li Changsheng was accompanied, the tour guide Asolang was also much relieved, so he gave a few words of advice, and agreed to Du Bishu and Li Changsheng leaving.
The two of them put their luggage in the hotel and walked towards the countryside in the mountains.
Along the way, Du Bishu held his mobile phone and looked at the navigation, but he kept muttering: "My uncle, where is it?" Why is it so hard to find? The navigation signal also comes and goes, and I don't know what to do when I run so far......"
After all, he didn't give up.
Li Changsheng has been following him, it doesn't matter, he pays attention to the surrounding mountains and forests along the way, wanting to see if there are any clues.
Taiyimen is hidden in the Shuchuan generation, and its whereabouts are strange, and it is not easy to find it.
The two turned left and right and came to a small village in the middle of nowhere.
"Huh...... It turned out that my uncle was in the village. Du Bishu was a little surprised.
Li Changsheng also looked at it curiously.
This village does not look big, it is estimated that there are only a few dozen people, and in the mountains, there are many such villages, which is not surprising.
At this moment, Du Bishu's mobile phone suddenly rang.
"Hey...... Uncle. ”
"You're in the village?" On the other end of the phone, a deep voice came from the phone.
"That's right! Where are you, uncle? Du Bishu said in a loud voice, for fear that the signal would be too poor and his uncle would not be able to hear it.
"After entering the village and walking all the way, about 300 meters away, there is a hut made of red wooden beams, which is where I live."
"Oooh...... Good ......"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone hung up.
Du Bishu grinned and said to Li Changsheng: "My uncle has always been mysterious, since I was a child, he has been like this, and his temper is also a little weird, you will see him later, don't feel uncomfortable......"
"It doesn't matter." Li Changsheng said lightly, not caring at all.
Du Bishu explained: "I heard my father say that when my uncle was young, he once went out and got lost with his family...... Who knows, a week later, the uncle actually came back by himself, and at that time...... My uncle is only seven years old, and I don't know how he found his way home......"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Li Changsheng was a little curious.
Du Bishu said: "Since then, my uncle's whole person seems to have changed, and his personality has also changed...... A seven-year-old child has the calmness of an adult who is dozens of years old, but fortunately, it has always been ...... We're all used to it...... My uncle's name is Dudin. ”
"Hmm!" Li Changsheng bowed slightly, and said, "Did your uncle say that what happened to him during the week he left home?" ”
"Didn't say." Du Bishu shook his head and said, "Uncle only said that he met a kind person, took him in for a few days, and then brought him back...... Our family wanted to ask about the specific situation, but my uncle was reluctant to say more...... Sometimes when he asked in a hurry, he said that he had forgotten, and after a long time...... No one mentions the events of that year anymore. ”
"Oh!" Li Changsheng nodded thoughtfully.
As the two spoke, they came to a wooden house made of red wooden beams.
I only saw a red strip of cloth hanging on the door of the wooden house, a strange strip of cloth, gently swaying in the wind.
When Li Changsheng saw this, his brows furrowed slightly.
On the strip of cloth, there seems to be a hidden magical aura, faintly, although it is not strong, but it is not weak.
If it is something that ordinary people use to ward off evil spirits in front of the door, there is no such peculiar atmosphere.
Du Bishu didn't pay attention to this, and walked directly to the door and knocked on the door.
"Uncle...... Uncle...... I'm coming...... I'm a must-read ......"
After a while, a middle-aged man with a small beard opened the door.
His face was serious, as if he didn't have too much emotion because he saw his nephew, his eyes were bright, he glanced at Du Bishu, and then looked at Li Changsheng behind Du Bishu, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is?" ”
"Oh! This is the friend I met on the way, Brother Li, you can call him Xiao Li......" Du Bishu grinned and said: "Xiao Li is a master of metaphysics, but he is amazing...... Along the way, he told me that I had bad luck, and it was probably because of my grandfather's grave, and something went wrong, and suggested that I help him move his grave......"
"Oh? So powerful? The middle-aged man Du Ding's face showed a trace of doubt, glanced at Li Changsheng, and then didn't say anything, the door opened, and said coldly: "Come in!" ”
"Good!"
After Du Bishu finished speaking, he walked towards the house.
Li Changsheng, who was outside, also had some doubts in his heart at this time.
He could see that this Du Ding was not an ordinary person, the second he looked at each other just now, he noticed that Du Ding's body had a mysterious aura, which was very weird, not like an ordinary cultivator, and he didn't know what kind of magic he was cultivating, and for a while, it was difficult to judge good and evil.
In the land of Shuchuan, there have always been many masters.
In ancient times, many cultivators had stayed here, leaving behind a lot of lost exercises and cultivation methods, so in this place, Li Changsheng didn't think it was strange to meet cultivators.
It's just that what Du Ding is cultivating is, he can't tell for a while.
When I entered the wooden house, everything inside was simple and clean, and it was extremely elegant.
It can be seen that Dudin is a very particular person, everything in the house is neatly arranged and orderly, it is hard to imagine how such a person can live in this remote village.
(End of chapter)