Chapter 22 Mountain ginseng helps
"Are you awake?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.
"Old, old ginseng?" Xiao He looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him in disbelief, his face had been much whiter recently.
"I said, baby!" He looked at Xiao He with a serious face, wrinkled his old face, "Your body, but it cost me a lot of hair!" He pointed to his half-bald scalp, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"I ......"
"Speak slowly, don't rush." Lao Shan Shen helped him up and patted him on the shoulder, and said pitifully, "Tell me about you, you're not a child anymore." Why are you still so impulsive to fight with people, if it weren't for me, I guess you'd probably be lying in bed for months.
It's just a pity that my hair can't grow back. ”
"I didn't." He raised his sour hand with difficulty, looked at the rows of trees in the darkness outside the window that were gradually moving away in the light curtain, and was stunned, "Where am I?" ”
"Hey, Qiqi! What is this tin box called? Lao Shan Shen shouted to the young man driving in front of him.
The young man replied nonchalantly, "I said old man, didn't you just say it?" It's called a car, have you been in the mountains for a long time, and this memory has also regressed? ”
"Hehe, the old man's memory is not good." Lao Shan Ginseng smiled and stroked his hair. "Xiao He, you have to thank Qiqi for saving you, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to catch up even if I ran fast."
"Seventy-seven?" Xiao He looked at the man's back and was stunned, and the back was a little familiar.
"Old man." The man waved his hand, "Xie won't say anything." If it weren't for your beard, I wouldn't have bothered to come and save people. ”
"Are you, Mu Qiqi?" Xiao He finally remembered who this person was.
Mu Qiqi, like him, is a newcomer who has just been recruited by the Seventh Division.
The hairstyle is a little unusual, and the forehead is often covered by a strand of hair to cover the eyes, and the personality is withdrawn, and he likes to be alone. He's a complete weirdo, he's often expressionless, and he doesn't have any friendship with the rest of the team, but no one dares to mess with him.
Xiao He's previous personality was very similar to him, and it was not relieved until Nanzhi's arrival, which also caused him to pay attention to Mu Qiqi.
It's just that now how is he involved with Lao Shan ginseng?
"Xiao He, long time no see!" Without the previous indifference, he greeted him very familiarly, which made Xiao He very surprised that he was denying the wrong person.
"I said, I haven't seen you for half a month. Your kid's skills are really a lot bigger! Mu Qiqi sat in the driver's seat in front of him and mocked him without replying, "In the past, Nanzhi pestered you all day long in the team, but now it has only been a long time, and there is such a big treasure looking for you all over the street."
You're really a life that refuses to be left alone! ”
"Namgygy?" Xiao He's heart suddenly tightened, "Where did you find me?" ”
"You're embarrassed to say it." Lao Shan Ginseng knocked on his head again and again with the cigarette gun in his hand that he found out of nowhere, "Don't you know how to talk to me before you act?" ”
Seeing Xiao He covering his head, he must have been knocked by himself, and the old ginseng helped rub it and continued, "If I hadn't met Qi'er, your life, even if my inner pill on your body was broken, I'm afraid it would be useless." ”
He knew the seriousness of the matter, and his gratitude to Lao Shan Ginseng was even heavier, but he had more important things to ask, "Have you seen Nanzhi?" ”
"Nope." Mu Qiqi shrugged, "When I arrived at the place designated by the old man, all I saw was you crawling on the ground with bruises.
Xiao He, to be honest, I admire you a lot. The sense of survival is much stronger than mine! ”
"Designated place?" Xiao He was stunned, "Didn't you find me on Long Street?" ”
"The Long Street?" Mu Qiqi turned back this time, he looked at the old ginseng, "Hey, old man." What's going on? ”
"How can I know, if the girl hadn't given me Neidan to this stinky boy, how would I know where he was blind." Lao Shan Ginseng was very unhappy, lit his cigarette gun, and smoked it.
"Old man. Ahem. Mu Qiqi in the front row couldn't stand it, "I'm in the car, Xiao He is still injured, can you take care of the injured?" He opened the car window, "Xiao He, you honestly said that you don't sleep well and go to the cemetery to do it?" ”
"Graveyard?" He really didn't know that he was going to a cemetery, but when he thought of Xiaohua's words, his goosebumps immediately rose.
It's not a place for the living!
However, I obviously went to No. 183 Long Street! How so?
His gaze shifted around the back seat, "Looking for your bag, aren't you?" But Mu Qiqi saw his thoughts, and threw his chest bag from the co-pilot, "Speaking of which, you also have to thank you for this bag, if it weren't for it, it is estimated that you would be miserable enough if you want to live." ”
"Flowers?" Sure enough, the paper flower that Xiaohua gave him was still there, and the little bell that Kuye took from the black cat was also safely placed in the bag.
"Old ginseng, was I really the only one around when you saw me?" He had no memory of this memory, the only thing he was sure of was that what he had seen at 183 Long Street before was not a dream.
That woman may really be Gu Qiuyue, her grandmother, and it was this bell and the phrase "grandmother" that allowed him to escape.
"I said Xiao He, what did you encounter in that cemetery, how did you get to the way you are now?" Mu Qiqi may have been alone for a long time, so after meeting Xiao He, he talked a little more than before.
"Maybe it's a person!"
Because the hand that pinched his neck later was still warm, and the dead were not all cold?
At least, that's the ghoul I've encountered before.
"What do you mean?"
"Tell me about you!" He didn't want to mention it more, Mu Qiqi had disappeared for more than half a month, which was somewhat similar to the day Uncle Geng left. "What have you been doing lately? Have you ever met my Uncle Geng? ”
"Mission!" Mu Qiqi smiled, "You can't say this." As for you, Uncle Geng, we have taken different paths. ”
"Mission?" When Xiao He heard this, for some reason, the words that Sister Ya asked himself in the tomb village suddenly flashed in his mind: Which part of the seven places?
In the sense of this statement, each ministry has its own business to do.
"Do you know which of the seven I am?"
He didn't know whether to ask this question or not, but he knew that if he didn't ask clearly, he would really be living too badly, and if he didn't even know who he was doing for and died, then this life would not be worth it.
"You don't know?" Mu Qiqi stopped the car and sat in the front row stunned for a long time before turning his head to look at him with a look of disbelief. "Xiao He, your uncle, are you old and confused?"
"How?" He didn't understand Mu Qiqi's words.
"You don't know anything, and he dares to let you come and take risks?" Saying that, he was a little angry, and sneered, "Crazy, all TM are crazy!" ”
"What about you?" The old ginseng bar was trying to create a great environment for ascending immortals, and at this moment he was also frightened by Mu Qiqi's excited look. "Seven, what do you have to say? Xiaoqu'er, there are still injuries on your body, I can't help you from being so scared. ”
"Got it." Mu Qiqi listened to Lao Shan Ginseng's words very much, and instantly restrained his anger. "Xiao He, I'm sorry, I'm too emotional."
"It's okay, it's just that my Uncle Geng didn't tell me anything?"
"Whew!" Mu Qiqi took a deep breath and started the car again, "Let's talk while walking, I'm parked on the highway, maybe others think something happened to this car." ”