Ninety-four, Sumen predecessors (3)
Without waiting for Chang Li's answer, Su Shangyuan said to himself: "Uncle smiled slightly, 'When I came to the village today, it rained heavily on the road. Uncle said as he paid attention to Lu Chao's reaction. 'I wanted to walk in the rain, but it was raining so hard that I had to find a place to shelter from the rain......
Lu Chao was originally lying motionless on the bed, staring blankly at the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but when he heard his uncle's words, his body moved slightly.
The uncle saw it, but he was silent, "Fortunately, I found an abandoned mud house on the side of the road, and the surrounding area is empty, but this is the only place to ......."
At this time, Lu Chao jumped up violently, his face full of melancholy, "No, no, I don't know how long that earthen house has been built, the walls are crooked, and when the rain rushes, it will be dangerous to hide in it!" ’
Since that time back, he has been bedridden, whether it is the three famous doctors of the mountain city, or in the face of the uncle, he is silent, the whole person seems to be getting thinner and thinner, there is no other movement, eating, drinking and Lazar are under the service of his wife, this is the first time since he fell ill, sat up and began to speak.
The uncle stopped the surprised Lu's wife, she saw that her husband was finally angry, and she couldn't help but exhale.
You're right, that mud house is so dangerous, and before I could get to it, there was a boom, and it really collapsed. Uncle affirmed Lu Chao's suspicions and worries.
Lu Chao sat at the head of the bed for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, "Collapsed? ’
Uncle nodded, 'It's collapsed!' ’
'Really collapsed?' Lu Chao asked again with anxiety.
Uncle nodded affirmatively again, "It's really collapsed!" ’
'It's finally collapsed, so you don't have to worry about someone meeting ...... in the future' Lu Chao's voice was full of excitement, he reached out and lifted the quilt on his body, and was about to get out of bed, when he was suddenly stunned again, as if he had thought of something again, and his body that had just sat up fell on the bed again.
The uncle was secretly amused, and sighed deliberately, "It's a pity that although the earthen house collapsed, there were still people who died in it, and when the earthen house collapsed, there was a person hiding in it, and he didn't have time to come out, and was stoned to death." ’
Lu Chao's face, which was pale from being bedridden for a long time, became even more bloodless at this moment, and he muttered to himself, "I know, I know......
Uncle couldn't help but smile and said calmly, "I saw with my own eyes that the man who was stoned to death was bald and had little hair, alas! It's so pitiful, just dead......
As if someone had stabbed him in the buttocks, Lu Chao jumped up from the bed, laughed, and shouted loudly, "Wife, I'm starving, take the bacon at home, I want to drink a cup of ......."
Chang Li couldn't help but laugh too, "I see, I see!" He laughed almost breathlessly, "This Lu Chao must have too much heart and eye for his life, and his cause is all from the crumbling earthen house." Presumably he was always worried about the sky, and the earthen house would fall down at any time, so he was depressed in his chest, and he didn't expect to be crushed by this worried thought. The world is really big, there are no wonders, even the human mind can be wonderful. However, the bald ......," he thought about it for a while, "yes, he could worry about a broken dirt house, and his heart could be imagined, and the bald man kindly beckoned him to take shelter from the wind and rain, and he himself ignored the others, and estimated that his wife had spoken a few words to the bald man, and the knots in his heart were comparable to the weight of the mud house." ”
After saying this story, Su Shangyuan couldn't help but smile as he did when he first heard it, but he suddenly didn't know what to think of, and sighed, "I know you will definitely speculate." Uncle said that he could untie Lu Chao's two heart knots, but it was not surprising. He asked me to relay this story to my father, saying that if my father could tell him what he meant from this story, then my uncle would meet my father. ”
"Uncle's original intention!" Chang Li's heart jumped violently, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart, he didn't have time to catch it, so he could only continue according to the previous inference, "Shangyuan, I remember that you told me last night that the so-called wish, that wish is a sincere prayer, and the cause is to tell the reason. Uncle's story is profound! ”
Su Shangyuan stared at him tightly, "You can even guess this?" He didn't know that Chang Li had been trapped by Xie Liu, a disciple of Lingbaomen, and cast a "nightmare", rather than a soul, this experience was extremely dangerous, but it made Chang Li more and more sensitive to things that involved in the supernatural range, so Chang Li became interested in Zhu You from the subconscious, he always sensed inexplicably, the so-called Zhu You, must be closely related to people's spiritual psychology, but at the same time, Chang Li also noticed that behind this Zhu Youshu, there is a huge energy hidden in ordinary people can not understand.
At this time, the door in front of the two people suddenly opened silently, and a voice sounded faintly, "Shangyuan, is this your friend?" The voice was ethereal, flickering far and near, making people wonder where it came from, and a cold feeling suddenly rose in Chang Li's heart.
Su Shangyuan's face was solemn, "Uncle......" His demeanor was unusually respectful. Looking at Su Shangyuan's pious expression, Chang Li's heart was turbulent, "What kind of power is Zhu You?" ”
Both of them have different feelings. After stepping into the small patio in the courtyard of the house, the voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere, "Shangyuan, wait for me in the back garden with your friends." ”
When you enter the courtyard, you can feel that the house is very strangely built, with a rectangular bungalow foundation and an attic on the roof. The attic is round-arched, but not enclosed, and between the bricks and woods, in the open gaps, all sorts of strange symbols are formed. Except for the attic, the whole house has no windows, only a wooden door in the middle, and ventilation is only leaning on the attic above.
Su Shangyuan took Chang Li and passed through from one side. Chang Li's field of vision suddenly widened, and he saw a small and intricately designed garden behind him. Shaded by a pond with vine willows, this kind of vine willow looks very similar to a weeping willow, but it is much shorter than a weeping willow, and the branches are very tough, and can be used to weave tools such as baskets.
There are several rockeries between the vines and willows, although they are not big, but they are all scattered, and there is a pavilion in the middle. The pavilion is only two meters high, and the peculiar thing is that it has only three pillars, and the top is also carved hollow, one after the other, and the space also seems to form countless strange symbols. In the middle of the gazebo is a yellow futon. Chang Li looked at it at a glance, and immediately found that the railing of this pavilion was also strangely shaped, and he had not yet entered the pavilion, Chang Li had a strange feeling, and there seemed to be a mysterious connection between the pavilion, the rockery, the vine willow and the small pond.
With a move in his heart, Chang Li involuntarily wanted to enter the gazebo, and suddenly the sound of "squeak" wooden door opening sounded behind him. He hurriedly turned around, and saw that there were still doors and no windows at the back of the house, and although the door of the house had been opened, the door was still pitch black, as if a string of black curtains had been hung, so that people could not see the inside of the house at all.
After a while, the curtain-like blackness of the door rippled like water waves, and an old man appeared at the door without the slightest trace. He has long eyebrows and a long beard, and he is really similar to the old man Su Yuru. It's just that Old Man Su has a childish face, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, and Su Jiye in front of him, dressed in gray long-distance running, his whole person looks gray, his face is thin, no blood, as if he just crawled out of the grave, and then look at the strange-shaped house, if you don't know, Chang Li really suspects that he has met a ghost.
As soon as this thought arose, Chang Li saw that Su Jiye seemed to move, and then seemed to be motionless, but when he came to his senses, Su Jiye was already sitting on the futon in the pavilion.
"Shangyuan, you haven't been here in a while." Su Jiye sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyebrows lowered, but Chang Li always felt that everything he had was under his observation, even his own thoughts.
Su Shangyuan glanced at Chang Li uneasily, when he first came, Su Jiye had strictly ordered him to reveal his whereabouts, even his father, Su Yuru, the old man, could not do it, unless Su Yuru could answer the moral of his story, and now because something incomprehensible happened in the Chinese medicine hospital, Chang Li happened to be in it, and Chang Li had an indescribable feeling about Zhu Youshu, so he brought him here.
Looking at Su Jiye cautiously, Su Shangyuan regretted that he had brought Chang Li with him. As he said, Su Jiye was very good to him, otherwise he would not have passed on Zhu Youshu to him, of course, Su Shangyuan also had some talent, but he knew Su Jiye's many taboos from this.
After asking a sentence plainly, Su Jiye still looked like he was out of the world. Su Shangyuan saw that he didn't ask or mention Chang Li, and of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to explain. After hesitating for a moment, Su Shangyuan directly said what he meant, "Uncle, there are some strange things in the hospital, and I can't solve them." He knows his uncle's temperament, and what nonsense such as "I've been busy with work lately, I'm afraid of disturbing your old man's Qingxiu", it's better to say less. When he was young, Su Jiye was able to refuse to inherit the Su family's industry, and the experience of this half of his life was like a mystery.
Su Jiye didn't speak, and Chang Li was also secretly observing him. Su Jiye was on the futon of the pavilion in front of him, it was the middle of the hour, the sun shone down from the southeast corner, and the light and shadow of Ban Bar passed through the space at the top of the pavilion, projecting on the gray robe on Su Jiye's body, shining with a strange light. Chang Li couldn't tell whether it was a projection, or if it was hidden on the gray robe at all, in short, in that layer of light, Chang Li only saw layers of floating shadows.
Various shapes are staggered and crisscrossed, and Chang Li can't even feel Su Jiye. What fell in the eyes was a dazzling light, and countless incomprehensible coincidences. In the light and shadow, there is a faint hint of sacredness. However, I don't know why, Chang Li always has a feeling that there is an imperceptible coldness hidden in it.
At this time, Su Jiye sighed, but only a little sound came from between his nostrils, and after a long time, he asked, "What about your father?" ”
"My father is sorting out the Su family's medical skills, so as not to distract him, I want to mention the news of my uncle to him later." Su Shangyuan knew what Su Jiye meant by asking him, not that there was an accident in the Chinese medicine hospital, why don't you find your father Su Yuru so simply. Su Shangyuan came here, and he had already explained that the situation he encountered was no longer the representative of the Su family's traditional medical skills, and Su Yuru could solve it. So naturally, what Su Jiye really wants to ask is, did Su Shangyuan relay the story of Lu Chao to Su Yuru? And what was Su Yuru's reaction?