Chapter 70: Suspicion

The roar came from the valley, and as soon as it roared, a mountain roared and the valley responded. The whistling sound is extremely far away, reaching into the sky at a high place, and secreting into the heart and intestines at a low place, so that people can clearly feel the hundreds of turns and thousands of times in it.

In the whistling, there seems to be endless anger, and it seems to contain unspeakable bitterness and helplessness. The whistling sound came from afar, and it was incessant.

Just when Chu Si thought that the man was responding to Xie An's howling and would walk here. The whistling sound was getting farther and farther away, slowly disappearing into the sky.

This whistling sound has the beauty of music, and Chu Si was speechless for a long time after listening to it.

After a long while, Xie An's emotional voice came: "Chenggao is also a good person!" ”

Hearing Xie An's sigh and looking at Xie An's distant gaze, Chu Si suddenly understood: Hey, how did I pass this level in a daze?

No, it's more than just now. Moreover, Xie An seems to have a great appreciation for my reason. He, he didn't doubt me at all, and he won't easily doubt anything because of my personality change in the future!

Almost suddenly, a boulder in Chu Si's chest was completely put down. She let out a long exhale, smiling and relaxed.

A feeling of utter joy overflowed her breast, making her want to sing and dancing on horseback.

pursed his lips tightly, and restrained the smile and ease in his eyes. Chu Si thought happily: I can finally stop worrying about it. Who is Xie An? He is a well-known shrewd man in the world, and even he does not doubt my changes, and he believes in my reasons, and others will not doubt it.

Chu Si, who is worried about everything, also has a kind of indulgence and howling. Of course, she doesn't have a way to let herself go completely now, so she can't let go of this howl.

Miss Huan and the others had already ridden their horses to their side at this time. Miss Huan's eyes widened, she looked at Xie An, and then at Chu Si. She opened her mouth several times to speak, but she still held back. Xie An's several indifferent moments were still Chu Si's impatience, although she was nervous, she also felt it.

With a wave of Xie An's hand, the carriage continued to move forward. At this time, Xie An was no longer in the mood to sit and read, he kept looking at the green mountains and was silent.

Along the way, all Chu Si saw was sparsely populated, thousands of miles of barren and uninhabited. After eating dry food, in the afternoon, gradually, a few cooking smokes, and some farmhouses appeared in view.

The further you go, the denser it becomes. Gradually, a lot of people appeared on both sides of the official road.

These people were all in tattered clothes, haggard faces, and blank eyes. Two or three, four or five in a pile. They knelt on the ground with straw sticks on their heads, and Chu Si noticed that those who had straw were usually young men and women, or young children.

And those old people and babies were lying on the ground with their eyes rolled and rolled. They opened their mouths and looked blankly at Chu Si's convoy. Flies flew from their faces to their bodies. Amid the fishy stench, bloodstained limbs and motionless corpses could be seen.

The stench of filth, filth, death, paleness and despair became the themes of the journey.

After only a few glances, Chu Si lowered her head, and in front of them, she felt that she was too gorgeous.

After enduring it, Chu Si finally asked Xie An, "Is there another disaster?" ”

In her memory, in ancient China, such a scene would appear whenever there was a natural or man-made disaster.

Xie An glanced at her, and this time his eyes were full of doubts. He saw that Chu Si was uncomfortable, and he panicked, so he spoke: "This scene is everywhere in the world, and my sister is traveling outside, don't you know?" ”

In the voice, there was suspicion and a faint question.

Chu Si lowered her head, she clearly felt that her heart, which had been relaxed, was pressed on a boulder again, and cold sweat kept oozing from her back.

"Bang bang bang."

The heart was beating violently. Chu Si opened his mouth, but found that his throat was dry: He doubted me. Along the way, I talked nonsense, and he didn't suspect it, and he didn't suspect it either, and I was mixed up with Murong Ke. But now it aroused his suspicions.

Chu Sicai came to Guidi not long ago, he used to follow Murong Ke's army, and later followed Shi Hu's army, and occasionally saw such a human tragedy, and always thought it was the cause of the war. Where did she think that in this world, there are refugees everywhere in the world?

She had no way to answer Xie An's question, no way to dispel his suspicions. After a period of silence, Xie An said softly: "Last year's great drought, Runan, Huainan and other places did not harvest. These people have no food to eat, so they stay on the official road, hoping to meet kind-hearted people and try to get a glimmer of life. ”

He was suspicious, but he still gave her an answer with all his heart.

Chu Si lowered his head and said softly to show that he understood. In her heart, she was still thinking: I, should I leave here and leave him immediately? No, he's just getting suspicious, maybe there's something I can do to get him to get rid of it. By the way, I can tell him that although I have been traveling, I have been sitting in the carriage without looking outside. No, these cries are so disturbing, I can't see them, can't I hear them?

The convoy continued to move forward, and the further back it went, the more unsightly it became. When Chu Si saw that only the bones were left of the corpses, and even the bones were thrown into the pot to boil water to drink, she vomited.

After a violent retching, Chu Si's lips turned pale and trembled. She hurriedly closed the curtain of the car, cutting herself out of everyone's sight.

With his hands clenched into fists and pressed tightly against his forehead, Chu Si thought bitterly: What can I do? I, I can't do anything.

Compared with these human tragedies, her worries and troubles are really not worth mentioning. Suddenly, Chu thought understood: I was just an innocent person who was tricked by fate. I haven't done anything bad, so why should I be afraid, worry? It's really a last resort, I have a lot of kung fu, and I can leave calmly. What am I afraid of?