"See?" The old monster lingered around and asked me in a low voice.

"Well, but not." I said ambiguously, "This remains are the old man Long?" ”

A corpse can be seen because of the mirror fragments on his hands and the appearance of the bones. First of all, I found a mirror in Long Laohan's house, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, it was normal to have a mirror at home, and that mirror was broken. I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it's normal for a fragile item like a scramble mirror to lack a corner. But although I can't remember the shape of the broken corner, it seems to resemble the splinter marks on the mirror in front of me. The second is the body of the remains, I didn't see it at first glance, but I looked carefully under the reminder of the old monster, and only then did I find out the problem.

The arms and legs of the remains showed obvious signs of breakage, which should have been broken by youkai, but the misalignment of the bones and the deformity of the growth of the joints on the legs looked like old injuries. In the past, I often heard Luo Qiong tell some stories about hunters in the mountains, and he told me that hunters in the mountains sometimes plunged into the mountains for several days, and it was normal for them to have an accident or something. There are no doctors in the mountains, and broken legs and the like are dealt with by themselves, so many old hunters do not correct their positions after fractures, and they will leave deformed bone shapes after hasty treatment, which can be seen when walking seriously. Luo Qiong said that his father had several old wounds on his body, which could be seen when he took off his clothes.

This is the remains of an old hunter, with a mirror fragment suspected to be from the old man's house. At first, I wondered if it could be the son or a relative of the family, but after thinking about it, it was not quite right, and the old man himself said that his son and daughter-in-law were killed by black-skinned strangers, and most of the people in the village were housed by black-skinned witch monsters. How could it be so coincidental that he ran out of his house with a fragment of a mirror and then escaped the siege of the Wu Clan, and was finally killed by a monster and dragged back to the cave?

The probability of these events being so low is that it is simply incredible. So if this person is not Long Laohan's relative, how can he carry the mirror fragments of Long Laohan's family on his body, under normal circumstances, shouldn't the fragments of the mirror be thrown away if the mirror is broken?

The more I thought about it, the more incredible I felt, and finally I had to think of the one thing that surprised me the most, what if this person was the old man Long? He had already died in the mountains, killed by this monster. Perhaps when he was attacked by a youkai, he tried to ask for help with the reflection of the mirror, but in the end he was unsuccessful. Of course, the likelihood of thinking so is also low.

But if this idea is true, then who is the old man Long we see later? It's incredible to think about it, he has lived with his granddaughter who has been occupied by the Wu clan for so long, and he is safe and sound.

"If the old man died here, then who is the old man we saw......" I was muttering in confusion, a figure swayed behind me, I subconsciously turned around, and saw a swaying figure at the entrance of the cave slowly walking.

On the other side, in the haze of the forest, Luo Qiong walked up to Long Laohan with a water bag and whispered, "Uncle, you drink saliva." ”

Old Man Long waved his hand, sat on the ground, and looked straight out with his eyes, his face like ashes. Luo Qiong sighed, sealed the water bag and said, "Uncle, when it is dawn, we will go out to meet my eldest brother." ”

"Oh......" Old Man Long nodded and responded.

Luo Qiong pretended to smile and said: "Don't think about it, life is impermanent, we will take you out of here in the future, and the outside world is very prosperous now." High-rise buildings, busy traffic, TV and telephone, and the voices of people can be heard thousands of miles away. ”

"There is no home for me in a high-rise building, so what if I can hear people's voices thousands of miles away? I don't even have anyone to talk to......" Old Man Long's words deeply pierced Luo Qiong's heart.

In fact, Luo Qiong was in this lonely state before he left the Great Black Mountain, in the final analysis, it is indeed not a good thing in their village, mother does not care for the time being, although his father feels quite tall in Luo Qiong's impression, but in fact, it is like that. It is common for him to drink and beat him out of anger, and the family is not good at it, so they take him to the mountains as if they were dead all day long. Fortunately, there is a literacy class in the village, otherwise Luo Qiong would not know a single word. After his father died, the people in the village avoided him, saying that he grew up eating 100 family meals, and this 100 family rice is the same thing as the 100 family rice in his impression? People eat 100 family meals seriously, there are dumplings to eat dumplings, and there is fire to eat fire. Luo Qiong's 100 family meals are almost the same as those eaten by dogs, although the village is already in a recession, and everyone is not having a good time. But what's the deal with being embarrassed for a child? Earlier, Luo Qiong drank too much and told us that once, he was hungry and went to the village chief's house to ask for something to eat. He also thanked the people for their kindness, but the next day he passed by and saw that the bowl was actually the bowl used by the village chief and his dog to eat. After that, he never went to the village chief's house to ask for food.

The loneliness and hardship of the people in the mountains are only understood by the people in the mountains, and they don't understand why the people in the city are well fed and clothed and say that they are not doing well all day long. I remember that when Luo Qiong first came to Shanghai, he often said to the fat man: "Brother Cui, your condition is in our hometown, and the matchmaker's introduction can level the threshold of your family." What are you still muttering about love and love, if not, just follow me to Da Heishan, and make sure to let your wife and children hot kang. ”

In the cave, he looked at the lonely old man Long, just like his father who was drinking wine and gradually leaving him day and night in the mountains. couldn't help but say, "Uncle, it's okay." I'll take care of you after you go out, don't worry, I'll send you to the end. ”

When I was young, I would always say one or two words that I didn't have a brain, and mature people laughed at young people who were stunned, but wasn't the world built up by these stunned young people when they were young?

How can a person who has no impulse to create?

When Long Laohan heard his words, he turned around and smiled miserably and said, "It's not early, you go to sleep, I'll add some firewood." I can't sleep, the little granddaughter who used to guard me at home often didn't sleep at night, I'm used to it, you're tired of running with me on my back for so long, rest. ”

Luo Qiong nodded, sitting in the corner with confused eyes, he didn't sleep very deeply, after all, he was still worried about whether something would happen to the old man. But after a while, there was no movement outside, and the dream fell deeper and deeper. Suddenly, there was a pain in the shoulder, and the pain in the dream would come very slowly, not so strong at first, but as time went by, the feeling of this pain became clearer and clearer, Luo Qiong woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, and saw the old man Long with a hideous face holding a sharp stone piercing his chest.

"Uncle, you ...... What are you doing! Hearing the shout, he roared.

"Kill you!" Long Laohan muttered something vaguely in his mouth, the sharp stone pierced deeper and deeper, blood splattered out through the clothes on his chest, Luo Qiong kicked Long Laohan out with a kick, he let go of his hand and rolled on the ground several times in a row.

Luo Qiong stood up against the wall, pulled out the stone inserted in his chest, the pain was heartbreaking, the stab was very deep, and the stone was sharpened like a knife. Luo Qiong was not demonized when he slept, and his skin was rougher than normal, and the place where he was pierced still had to bleed.

"You're crazy! Why kill me? Luo Qiong asked inexplicably.

"Haha, I've been hiding my identity just to kill you!" As he spoke, the skin on his body slowly darkened, and then it became a little more similar to those dark-skinned witches.

"You're a witch!" Luo Qiong asked in surprise.

"Did you just find out? If I hadn't been a witch, wouldn't I have been killed by my granddaughter in the back room a long time ago? I was originally searching for something at that old man's house, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, so I planned to do it, and I joined forces with my companions to put on this good show! He stood up straight as he spoke, completely devoid of his old age, looking muscular and full of strength.

"What the hell is going on?" Luo Qiong still asked with some confusion.

"After you go to the underworld, ask the judge yourself! Die! The strange man on the opposite side roared and rushed straight to Luo Qiong.