Chapter Eighty-Three: The Treasure Dzi

It is also reasonable that old dead trees can become essences.

After all, Xiao Jiu had also been protected by it, and he had been in the living coffin formed by the roots of the tree for many years, and the tree that Xiao Jiu could look at must be extraordinary.

It's just that it suddenly appeared and warned me, which made me really unpredictable.

The river god has just sent someone to warn me, and the old withered dryad has come to warn me again. They should all know something about the truth before they come here to remind me.

For whatever purpose, at least for my good.

Regarding the things in the Wenshui River, I originally guessed that there was some powerful existence, but the old withered tree spirit said that it had something to do with me, which I never expected.

I remember that the Grimace Bodhisattva also mentioned a "Three Jiao Eclipse Day", but I don't know if it has anything to do with what the old withered tree spirit said.

I've never heard my grandmother talk about all of this.

Other than that. It's also about my family.

The old withered tree spirit said that our Chen family is also a corpse digger, and what it means is not that I imagined that my father was a corpse digger who left home halfway, but a more powerful corpse digger, which seems to have something to do with the corpse gate among the nine gates.

This. It can explain why my father's name was written on the list of corpse collectors in the Wenshui River by Mr. Liu.

But as the only descendant of the Chen family, I have never heard of such a thing.

With my grandmother's love for me, if she had known, it would have been impossible not to tell me before she died.

So she shouldn't know about the Chen family, but my father definitely knows, maybe this is the secret of the Chen family's only male inheritance. It's a pity that I haven't been born yet, and my grandfather and father are gone.

As for the reminder of Jiulong's coffin, it directly stated that this was something that Xiao Jiu couldn't suppress.

I kept thinking about it in my heart until dawn, when the rooster crowed, and the drunkards had already woken up, and they didn't understand these things.

It's useless to drill the tip of the horns, and if you don't understand it, you can only put it down temporarily.

After getting up, I cleaned up briefly, I took the water-splitting sword, stuffed the stone head of the Grimace Bodhisattva into my bag, took a few changes of clothes, and left with the drunkard.

From the village to the town, and then to the city by car, you can buy a ticket to the province where the Lingmen is located.

I didn't ask where the Spirit Gate was. Just follow the drunkard Qi.

He bought a train ticket to Gansu, saying that Lingmen was in Gansu Province, but now he only arrived in that province by train, and then he needed to change to a car and take a rugged road.

"It's so troublesome." I complained.

The drunkard knocked me on the head: "This is too troublesome!" Let me tell you, in the past, you had to walk on two legs, and many people walked directly from the source of the Yellow River to the mouth of the sea. "

On the train, no one came to us for trouble, and we had a good night's sleep, although I slept uncomfortably, but fortunately no one bothered us.

A few days away, when I was chatting, I consciously or unintentionally mentioned our family to the drunkard.

Asked him if he knew that there was a corpse collector surnamed Chen on the Yellow River.

The drunkard frowned, looked at me and replied: "The distribution of corpse diggers is too scattered, I don't know how many there are on the entire Yellow River, the threshold of this line is low and low, in addition to those handed down from the corpse gate, some are sons inherit their father's business, and some are purely for making money, and there are surnames or anything." There are also people with the same name and surname, so there will definitely be a corpse collector surnamed Chen, but I don't know if it's the Chen you said. "

After saying that, he asked curiously, "How?" What does this do, you ask? What is the origin of your Chen family? "

I didn't know what to say, so I shook my head.

"No, no, I'm just curious."

The drunkard nodded and didn't say anything more.

We spent the night on the train, and the next morning, when I returned to the carriage with a bucket of instant noodles, I encountered an elderly man being dragged by a police officer.

Listening to their noisy words, it should be that the old man did not buy a ticket and was a fare evader.

He opened his teeth and claws, cursed in his mouth, and said for a while that he relied on his own ability. It can't be regarded as fare evasion, and after a while, he said that he had a heart attack, and if there was any accident, he would have to pay for his life.

Such scoundrels. Naturally, it attracted a lot of people to watch the excitement.

The wretched will have something to hate.

The old man's clothes were tattered and he looked like a beggar, which should have been pitiful. But his behavior and quality are really hateful.

I looked at it for a while, shook my head in my heart, and continued to go back with instant noodles to prepare for breakfast.

Maybe it's because I'm the only one standing in the whole carriage. The old man looked at me and pointed at me and shouted, "That's... That's my brother, and you ask him for money to make up the ticket. "

Suddenly, everyone looked at me, but no one would believe the old man's words.

My appearance is too different from his, and besides, I can't have a brother of this age.

"Uncle, if you evade the ticket yourself, don't get involved with me. I don't know you, and I have a ticket. "I deliberately took out my ticket and showed it to everyone.

The police shouted at me, "Little brother, I'm sorry. Hurry back, this old guy is a madman, and we'll drop him down when we get to the next stop." "

I nodded, said nothing, and hurried back to my place.

I didn't even mention it when I thought it was a trivial matter, but I never expected that we had already slept in the sleeper at night, and the old man came looking for me.

"Brother! Brothers! "

I heard the movement and was really shocked when I saw that it was him.

"Uncle, why are you still here? Didn't they drive you down? "