Chapter 3 The Mysterious Iron Box
Seeing that his parents finally came to him, Xiaobao's nose was sore, and he lay on the ground and cried loudly.
Dong Dachun looked at each other and smiled, one of them grabbed Xiaobao's palm, pulled him up from the ground, and then the three of them walked slowly towards the front together.
When Xiaobao touched the palms of his parents, he found that their palms seemed to be unusually cold.
"Mom and Dad, why are your hands so cold? Also, where are you taking me? ”
Xiaobao tilted his head and looked at his father curiously, and then turned his head to look at his mother.
But who knew that Mom and Dad were silent all the way, and he didn't mean to answer at all.
Well? Why don't they talk to me?
Xiaobao felt that his parents looked strange today, so he tentatively asked them, saying why all the people in the village died.
As expected, Mom and Dad still didn't answer his questions.
Now Xiaobao was finally a little scared, he wanted to break free from the shackles of his parents' palms, but his strength was too small, so he couldn't get out.
Seeing that Xiaobao began to struggle indiscriminately, Dong Dachun turned his head to look at him, and his mouth opened with a cold gaze and spewed out a cold breath at him.
For a moment, Xiaobao suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, and the whole person was in a trance, completely forgetting the previous confusion and fear.
In this way, he let his father and mother lead him, and walked forward with a wooden figure.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely weird, suddenly a slightly emaciated figure crept in.
This person suddenly stopped in front of Dong Dachun's family of three, holding a spirit talisman in each hand, and quickly pasted it on the foreheads of Dong Dachun and Zhang Hongyu one by one, and then shouted violently: "Town!! ”
This voice was extremely loud and powerful, causing the two people in front of him to disappear in an instant.
Xiaobao was also shaken, and his mind suddenly became clear.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was standing in the middle of a small river.
The river had already reached his mouth, and he was afraid that if he took one more step, he would be drowned.
may have been too panicked in his heart, so Xiaobao's eyes were dark, and he passed out directly......
When Po wakes up again, he finds himself lying on a dilapidated wooden bed.
Where is this?
He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that it was a small room.
The furnishings are simple, with only a square table, two chairs and a wooden bed.
After observing the unfamiliar environment, Xiaobao realized that there was an old woman in ragged clothes standing in front of him.
Just as he struggled to get up from the bed, the old woman spoke: "You are very weak now, it is better not to move." ”
The stubborn Xiaobao ignored this, and he still rolled over and got off the plank bed.
When the soles of his feet touched the ground, he realized that his legs and feet were a little weak, and if he hadn't reached out to help the wooden bed, he would have almost fallen to the ground.
However, when he thought of the strange deaths of the villagers he saw before he fell into a coma, coupled with his worries about the safety of his parents, Xiaobao almost burst into tears and said a sentence: "Old woman, have you seen my parents?" ”
Xiaobao is now concerned and chaotic, so he will ask such a clueless sentence.
Because no one knows whether this old woman knows Xiaobao's parents, or maybe she may not even know where Xini Village is.
Fortunately, the old woman spoke, but her words were like a bolt from the blue to Xiaobao, "All the people in your village are dead, if I hadn't arrived in time, maybe you would have become a cold corpse at this moment." ”
Although he had expected it in his heart, Xiaobao was very reluctant to accept this reality, he sobbed and yelled: "You liar!" My mom and dad didn't die! They didn't die! I've just met them! Why are you lying to me! ”
Seeing Xiaobao crying very sadly, the old woman had a difficult face, and let him shout and scream, but she never spoke again.
Xiaobao had not yet healed because the yin qi had entered the body, and he was too sad, so he cried for a while and passed out again.
Xiaobao was lying on the wooden bed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his body shook from time to time, and he didn't seem to be sleeping very well.
In fact, he didn't fall asleep, but just had a slightly strange dream.
In the dream, Xiaobao saw his father Dong Dachun, who had died not long ago.
Dong Dachun's wrinkled old face was full of tears of remorse, he stood not far from Xiaobao, and kept crying: Child, it's your father who has tired you! If I hadn't done too many unconscionable things before, I wouldn't have hurt you to be alone.
Xiaobao saw that his father was crying sadly, and he also cried, but even so, he did not forget to comfort his father and ask him not to be sad.
Dong Dachun wiped a handful of tears, and finally only explained two things.
The first one is that he has two relics left for Xiaobao, but these two relics must not be seen by others, let alone tell anyone this secret, otherwise he will be worried about his life.
The second thing is to ask Xiaobao to avenge himself when he grows up, saying that the enemy is in Arshan, named Zhang Dezhi.
He also said that the tragic death of the whole village was caused by this enemy.
Xiaobao listened to his father say these two things, and only felt frightened: Who is Zhang Dezhi? What does he have to do with Xini Village? And why did you slaughter the lives of the whole village?
And what are the two relics that Dad talked about?
Xiaobao felt that this dream was very real, and suddenly woke up when he was half-asleep and half-awake.
He sat up and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help panting: Is what Dad said in his dream just now true?
Just when he was suspicious, Xiaobao suddenly found that there was a rusty iron box beside him.
This discovery made his eyes widen: "This?!" Isn't this something that Dad always loved to play with when he was alive? How did it get to me? Could it be that dream just now turned out to be true! ”
With doubts in his heart, he reached out and opened the box, and Xiaobao found two thin booklets inside.
The booklet was full of words, but unfortunately at Xiaobao's age, he couldn't understand what was written on it.
Xiaobao put the booklet back in the iron box, and exclaimed in his heart: Could it be that my father just appeared and personally delivered this iron box to me?
These two incomprehensible pamphlets, are they the two relics that my father said?
Although he couldn't understand the above content, Xiaobao's brain was still active, and after a little analysis, he felt that the death of the whole village might be related to these two booklets.
Could it be that these two pamphlets contain some shocking secrets? will lead to the death of the whole village?
Xiaobao was secretly pondering this matter, and suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.
Remembering what his father had just told him in a dream, he suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly stuffed the iron box under the pillow in a panic.