In the spring of the rich land of Kannai, there are always literati and writers who chant something, "the spring breeze brings warmth" and "the leaves are tender and the grass is new". That's because spring in Kannai is always so peaceful, with oily greenery and a light rain.

As the shortest of the four seasons in the Northeast, spring is neither mild nor pleasant. People often smell the earthy smell from the ground in the strong wind and flying sand, and only then do they really understand that it is spring.

Today is a windy day, and the sand and dust are rolling up the old high, and there is a "rustle" sound on the window. In the front hall, Li Lintang was teaching Zhao Shankun to meditate on luck, and Huzi was studying the rubbings of stone talismans with Mr. Peng.

There is something about Xiao Jiu, Huzi hasn't told his master yet. He hadn't figured out how to speak. He has to take responsibility for this matter, and he can't say that after saving people, he just left them there and ignored them—one—after all, he took Xiao Jiu as a brother.

The rumor that the Drum Tower is going to rehearse a new play has spread, and many people who like to listen to the play are looking forward to it. What kind of play is it? New! Good guys, awesome!

Xiao Jiu discussed with his father, and after singing this play, he would change his disguise and sneak out of the Drum Tower through the back door. No one in the team should follow him off, let Huzi buy a ticket in advance and wait at the station, and when he saw Xiao Jiu, he sent him directly to the train, unaware. When Andre found out that Xiao Jiu was missing, the train was estimated to have already arrived in Tieling, and even to Shengjing.

Once he goes, he will never return it. Chen Banzhu was reluctant to let his son go, but he couldn't bear to see Xiao Jiu stay in Changtu and suffer like this, so he reluctantly agreed. If something happens, he still has to resist on his own - if the child asks for a life, how can the parents not allow it?

The wind was locked in the drum tower, Xiao Jiu wanted to escape, except for Huzi being an outsider, only Chu An, Liu Chun, Chen Banzhu and Xiao Jiu themselves knew, and even Xiao Jiu's mother was kept in the dark.

Others only said that Chen Caiwei was enlightened and admitted her fate, and she was a little happier when she spoke and did things, and she was no longer as lifeless as she was a few days ago. Only Chen Banzhu secretly said bitterly, this world is going to force his father and son to separate.

Regarding the stone talismans, Mr. Peng has already drawn some eyebrows. The talisman on this is different from what he has learned at any time, and it is even said that the secret mantras of the various sects and sects he has come into contact with are different, but the Tao method has never deviated from its sect, and there are still some traces.

Although there has been some progress, but the rune seal on this stone rune is a school of its own, and now it is just a single thing to be able to pick out the things inside, and it will take more time to understand what these stone runes are for.

Today, the wind and sand are strong, thinking that no one will come, and the temple gate is not open. The four masters and apprentices in the house had their own affairs, but they heard a knock on the door outside.

Who would be looking for such weather?

Without waiting for Mr. Peng's instructions, Huzi went out and opened the door against the strong wind. It was a woman who came in, with a delicate figure and a veil on her face. The yellow sand was rolling, and the door was not a place to speak, so Huzi let her go to the front hall.

"Which of you is Mr. Peng?" The woman spoke, her voice soft and glutinous, not like the timbre of ordinary speech, but as if she deliberately made a snort.

"I am," Mr. Peng greeted him, "I wonder why the girl came?" ”

The woman tore off the veil that covered her face, but said, "I came to the wind, and you didn't even entertain your saliva?" ”

The woman's face was covered with heavy makeup, and she couldn't see the original color of her face. Huzi was very unhappy with her tone, and stood there and looked at her without moving.

However, Mr. Peng walked in the township, and he saw a lot of various characters, and his cultivation of kung fu was very homely. He snorted with the woman: "It's Peng who is not well entertained, I'll accompany you." Come, you may be seated. As he spoke, Mr. Peng poured water on the woman again and put it on the corner of the table: "I don't know what to call the girl?" Where are the people? Why? ”

"I'm in trouble with something incomprehensible," the girl waved her handkerchief at Mr. Peng, "I heard that Mr. Peng is very skilled, so I came over to take a look." I didn't expect to be a knowledgeable person. Mr. Peng, if you don't dislike it, call it an embroidery girl. ”

"Embroidery?" In the corner, Li Lintang suddenly raised his head when he heard this woman speak, "Why are you?" ”

"Yo! Monk! The embroidery girl followed the prestige, saw Li Lintang, stood up and clapped her hands and smiled, "Why did I see you here?" The embroidery girl misses you strangely! ”

Mr. Peng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lin Tang, do you know this girl?" ”

The first time I looked at Li Lintang this time, I blushed shyly. He scratched his head and said, "Senior brother...... This is the girl from Chunfeng Garden, and I ...... That's what it means. ”

"What do you mean?" The embroidered lady crossed her waist, "Monk, I'm thinking about you in my heart!" Among these benefactors, who would have thought that the most courageous one would be a monk? You and I are a night better than those old disgusted things! ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Lin Tanglin twisted his eyebrows and shouted, "In front of the children here, what kind of tongue are you messing with?" If you have something to say, I will beat you out if you have nothing to do! ”

"Oh, Mr. Peng, look at this monk, why is he so brutal?" Xiuniang leaned over to Mr. Peng's side, "You give me a comment." Although one bought and one sold, but it is a dewy couple, why are they so unsympathetic? ”

Mr. Peng stepped back without a trace, and said with a smile: "This girl, you must have worked hard all the way through the dust, or let's talk about something important." If it weren't really imminent, I guess this weather wouldn't have come to the mountains. ”

"Where? Nothing! Xiuniang sat down again, "It's just strange, but it's not so anxious." I didn't choose such a day because there was no business in this weather. I just told Mr. Peng that I can't sleep well these days. ”

"If you don't sleep well, you can see Lang Zhong," Huzi didn't know why, he felt disgusting in his heart when he saw this woman, and when he got the opportunity, he used words to squeeze her, "You go to open some sour jujube kernels, shou wu vine, acacia bark, yuanzhi, cypress kernels or something, it is better to find a pharmacy than to find this." ”

As soon as he said this, the embroidery girl was unhappy: "How do you talk?" Can Lang Zhong be optimistic about evil diseases? If it weren't for this kind of thing, I wouldn't have been too lazy to come to this obscure place of yours! ”

Seeing that Huzi's sleeves were rolled up and he was about to speak, Mr. Peng hurriedly took over the conversation: "What kind of 'evil disease' are you talking about?" After telling me carefully, I knew what to do. ”

The embroidery lady also restrained her expression and said: "Speaking of which, I am also miserable, but I was forced to do such a business." You know, we don't always pick up guests, for fear of getting into trouble. But how can it be so accurate? I've been pregnant a few times. In the restaurant, I can't raise children. If you really don't get it right, then you won't have any money to earn for more than a year. ”

Mr. Peng frowned slightly: "And then?" ”

"Beat the baby!" Xiuniang tilted her head, "I have drunk several pairs of medicines, and the first three children have been beaten in a good manner, and I want to be pregnant for the fourth time." It doesn't matter if you're pregnant, but you don't fall off after drinking the medicine. The belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, but I can't take the guests, and then it is full, it should be the relationship of the medicine, and the hands and feet of the girl who fell are soft. Since we couldn't support it, we didn't care about it, so my old mother and I threw the child away. It's been almost two years, and I've been dreaming all the time these nights, dreaming that the fallen one came back to me with the fallen one and asked for my life. It's scary to cry! Not only did I not sleep every day, but it also made my back hurt. Mr. Peng, you have to help me! ”

Listening to the words of this embroidery girl, Huzi felt shuddered. Throwing a living child in this woman's mouth seems to be no different from throwing away a dead cat and a dead dog! Huzi thinks that such a person should be asked for his life by a powerful ghost, and he can't sleep, it's light!

It stands to reason that the dead baby is the most resentful. Finally born as a human being, I have never seen anything in this flower world, but I was abandoned by my parents and suffered a catastrophe, so I naturally wanted to take revenge. There are also a lot of means of revenge, and there are many strange stories about parents who abandoned a baby, and the birthmark on the child born next to them is exactly the same as the previous one, and it is said that the ghost fetus is resurrected. This is the most serious, giving birth to such a child is really a debt collector, and the parents who do not toss die alone and tragically, and they will not give up!

The embroidery girl encountered this is just a dream, it's really nothing.

"It's not a big deal." Mr. Peng nodded, "You go buy some meat and get some paper money." I'll write a yellow table, and one night we'll go to the place where you threw the child, pay respects, and you can talk to the child. As soon as the yellow table is burned, make a yin boat and send it away, and the matter will be over. ”

"Oops! Is it that easy? Xiuniang said in surprise, "Then I still have to trouble Mr. Peng, this time I can really sleep well." Hurry up or don't rush late, let's go tonight! By the way, what do I have to talk to that little ghost? ”

Mr. Peng shook his head: "You have to figure it out for yourself...... Ah, one more thing! Where did you leave your child? ”

Xiuniang's eyes widened, and her expression seemed to be wondering why Mr. Peng didn't even know this. She said, "Where else could it be, child-ditch!" ”

"Boy ditch? What is that place? Mr. Peng asked again.

"You don't know?" The embroidery lady waved her handkerchief again, "Not far north of Fucheng, there is a small ditch." Whoever has a child who has not stood after birth, who has given birth to a girl who does not want it, who has given birth to too many and cannot support it, will throw it there. This is the rule of our Changtu Mansion. That's right, you're not a layman like us, and you don't have a family, who told you about this matter. ”

Mr. Peng's brain hurts. Is there such a place in the world? Where did such a rule come from? He has seen people who can't survive and sell their children and daughters, and he has never heard of good people throwing away their children when they give birth. Are you really not afraid of retribution?

"Alright, let's go." Mr. Peng waved his hand, "If there is no wind tonight, I will definitely go." Meat should be fresh, and don't mess with leftovers. There's nothing else to pay attention to, you can just get there. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Xiuniang stood up and said a blessing, "If this incident really ends, I can't treat Mr. Peng badly." ”

After speaking, I turned around and went out, pushed open the door and looked, the bright tile was sunny! The embroidery girl turned around with a happy face and said, "Mr. Peng, look, God is helping me!" Don't forget tonight. ”

Seeing that no one paid attention to her anymore, Xiuniang laughed dryly and walked out, seeing that she was about to walk to the temple gate, Huzi called her from behind: "That woman, do you know why you have back pain?" ”

Xiuniang was stunned for a moment, turned around and subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

Huzi leaned against the door frame like Li Lintang and stretched out his hand: "There is a child lying on your back and refusing to come down!" ”

The embroidered girl panicked: "Ah! Don't talk nonsense, you little bunny! Old lady ......"

"I was born to eat this bowl of rice," Huzi snapped Xiuniang's words in a loud voice, picking at his fingers, "Have you ever heard of Yin and Yang Eyes?" I haven't seen you before, I have no grudge against you, why am I lying to you? Don't forget to go tonight. ”

Xiuniang watched Huzi take two steps back, and then touched her vest with her backhand - making cold sweat dripping. Looking up again, Huzi was smiling and waving at her, but his eyes were over her shoulders and looking at the empty place. This time, the embroidered girl was panicked, and walked out of the temple gate with small steps.

Mr. Peng frowned in the room and asked, "What you said is true?" ”

Huzi bared his teeth: "Really." ”

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