Volume 1 Youth Walk Chapter 15 A Broken Umbrella A Sip of Spirits

"Are you going to take the Blue Dragon Gang?" Li Youshu looked at Su Changqing excitedly, in fact, he had already thought in his heart on the way back that only Su Changqing, who had a ghost general, could help him at this time, but Su Changqing was not close to him, so it was difficult to speak.

Do a bad retribution, this is not the absurd act of the young man in front of him who is dizzy, the lives of the villagers here can not be in vain, although the horse bandits who slaughtered the village have been killed by the ghost general, but he is still unwilling, the evil of the Qinglong Gang, someone must get rid of it, now he has a ghost general, I don't know if the Qinglong Gang can be annihilated in one fell swoop, but it always needs to go.

"Can you help me?" Although the ghost general called himself his master, Su Changqing did not treat him as a slave, and if he was not an enemy, he would not take him to die with him.

The ghost leaned down, and the spear shook, "Although the last general is incapable of turning mountains and seas, he is not a useless ghost, and he has to accompany the master to try it after all!"

"Thank you, Onito. Su Changqing wanted to help up the ghost capital, but when his hands touched the ghost capital, he directly passed through, and after a closer look, the fog around the ghost capital was also a little less.

The ghost hurriedly ran the black mist, and the body returned to the essence, "The last general has not fully recovered, master, you are in danger, the last general barely came out, and now the qi is disordered, the last general has to go back to the jade pendant, and wait for the master to go to the Qinglong Gang, and then call the last general." ”

"Yes, you said you were injured? So are you a human or a ghost? You said that you were ordered to protect me in danger, but whose life was suffered?" Su Changqing tried to touch the ghost general again, and there was a piercing chill from the fingertips of the ghost general, and he remembered the ghost general's original words, and there were many questions he wanted to ask him.

"The last general used to be a human, and after his death, he was enlightened by a master, cultivated a whole body, and turned into a ghost and left in the world, but who was enlightened, the last general doesn't remember, but vaguely remembers that the last general participated in a big war, and a bloodstained person will protect the master, and the last general doesn't remember whether he is the master's father. The ghost thought hard again, and it was still the same as before, and no other memory appeared.

Su Changqing was a little depressed, the big war, the bloodstained person, if it was really his parents who explained it to the ghost general, I am afraid that his parents would also encounter misfortune, even if it is not, it will be more than lucky, which makes his heart even heavier.

"Then you go back to Yupei first. Su Changqing settled down, there are some things that he can't think about now, and he has to solve the current matter.

"The last general will retire" The ghost general saluted again, and his whole body and the black spear slowly transformed, slowly becoming hazy and spreading into a black mist.

"Then how did I call you out?" Su Changqing held the jade pendant in his hand, remembering that he had no way to call the ghost general at all, so he couldn't let the ghost come out by himself when he was about to kill him, right?

"The master holds the jade pendant and calls the name of the last general in his heart, and the last general always perceives the master. The black mist was hazy, changing like smoke, and it shrank into the jade pendant in Su Changqing's hand, and disappeared.

"Then what about us now?" Mu Qingying rested for a long time, her face finally recovered a little blood, and when she was taken away by the third master of the horse bandits, she had an urge to seek death, and then she came back and saw that the ghost was even more frightened and flew out of the sky, although the ghost general was not a bad person, but he was still afraid, and now the ghost general retreated and finally dared to come forward to speak.

"Bury all the villagers first, and then go to the Blue Dragon Gang for a while. Su Changqing put away the jade pendant, gritted his teeth with Li Youshu, and lifted the corpses of the villagers one by one and arranged them together.

The corpses of the villagers were covered in bright red blood mixed with sand, and some of the flesh that had been turned out could be seen clearly.

Mu Qingying was still a little girl after all, she vomited blood when she touched her hands, and her body was soft and hid to the side.

Most of the houses in the village were made of wood, a small part of which was mixed with mud, which could not withstand the fire, and now the fire was still burning, the tongue of fire jumped, and the smoke and dust were billowing out, and even if the two of them went in, it would be a problem to carry the corpse out.

Li Youshu carried his father Li Dashan out with difficulty, and the gradually cold corpse made him more and more uncomfortable, and his father didn't hug him much when he was there, but when he hugged him again, he was already separated by yin and yang, and there were tears without words.

Su Changqing didn't want to disturb him, he rushed into a burning room alone, the tongue of fire licked his arm instantly, Su Changqing hurriedly slapped his body wildly, and the smoke and heat wave rushed into Su Changqing's throat and lungs frantically, making him unable to breathe, his eyes couldn't be opened due to the smoke, and the afterglow swept away the body of an old woman lying on the ground.

Su Changqing pulled up the old woman's body and dragged it out against the tongue of fire, and the wooden beams in the house fell one by one, smashing on the ground and splashing a few sparks, and finally Su Changqing dragged the old woman's body outside.

As soon as he got outside, Su Changqing immediately squatted on the ground, coughing and breathing in a big gulp.

Mu Qingying hurriedly came over and patted Su Changqing on the back.

At this time, an old man in the distance, with half-white hair, rode a donkey under his crotch, holding the donkey's neck, holding a gourd in his hand, dressed in black, with a wooden box hanging on his waist, his eyes were blank, his eyelids drooped, and his head dangled with the donkey's pace.

The donkey didn't know if he had drunk wine or the old man was too heavy, and he also walked over slowly, and the three of them saw the old man for fear that the donkey under his crotch would not understand humanity and pour into the fire.

"Old sir, old sir!" Su Changqing looked at the old man and shouted to him from afar.

"Huh?" The old man raised his head in a daze, his body shook a few times, and the donkey led him towards Su Changqing and the others.

The old man glanced at Su Changqing, "You little doll, what are you calling me for?"

The old man climbed on the donkey, hugged the donkey's neck, tilted his head and couldn't open his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, a smell of wine came to his nose, and his head fell on the donkey's neck after speaking.

"The fire is so big here, and there are horse bandits, why don't you dodge and turn back quickly, so as not to accidentally walk into a tiger's den and wolf's lair." ”

The old man was shocked when he heard this, straightened up and looked around, the corpses all over the ground, the thick black smoke, and patted the donkey's neck, "Oh! ”

"Then, aren't you little dolls afraid that the wolves and tigers in the nest will come out to look for you?" Although the old man's tone was panicked, he still grinned and looked down at Su Changqing and the three of them with a smile.

"I'm afraid, but these people have to be buried! You better turn back quickly, and be careful of unjustified calamity. Su Changqing didn't think much about it, he just thought that this old man was drunk and unconscious, and he was pulled here by mistake by his stupid donkey, and wanted to let him leave quickly.

The old man on the donkey raised the gourd in his hand, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "Your little doll is very blunt, not to mention that this person has a burial, and cremation, this fire is everywhere, isn't it easy to burn it directly, but this thing? How can these scattered people exceed half a hundred, when will you three little dolls be buried?"

Su Changqing shook his head, "No, this dust is to dust, and the earth is to the earth, the people here died because of me and Qingying, how can I not let their souls have no place to return after death, and they are uncertain." "Su Changqing has also been taught by his master since he was a child, and he understands cremation and burial.

But people still pay attention to entering the earth for peace, death will return to the earth, corpses and bones will return to the earth, and the soul will also have a good home, especially after encountering the ghost general and the ghost capital, Su Changqing is sure that the soul really exists in this world.

Su Changqing believed that the people here would also hope that their bones would return to the earth, instead of turning into ashes and floating around the sea. So be sure to bury these villagers in the ground, that's the only thing he can do for them at the moment.

At this time, the fire gradually became smaller, but there were still large areas of fire dancing, and the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually the sky over the village was almost obscured.

"What a stubborn doll, it's just like it's about to rain this day, and the fire is going to be extinguished, you three little dolls need to hurry. Hearing this, the old man glanced at Su Changqing and stretched.

When the three of them heard what the old man said, they quickly looked up at the sky, and Li Youshu was suddenly unhappy, "You old man, how much wine have you drunk, you don't look at the road, and you still talk nonsense. ”

The old man just smiled and didn't speak, and at this moment suddenly the rain fell down, at first drop by drop, then string by string, and then by piece, and finally it turned into a downpour, the fire was quickly extinguished, and the smoke was gradually dispersed.

Li Youshu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, Mu Qingying shook Su Changqing's arm and cheered, "Changqing, it's really raining in Changqing." ”

The old man looked at Su Changqing, who was in a daze at the sky, "Little doll, can you go and borrow an umbrella from the old man, so I can cover the wind and protect the rain?" ”

Su Changqing quickly came back to his senses, turned around and ran to the burned house behind him, rummaged for a long time, and took out a burned umbrella.

"Sir, that's all there is. "The umbrella was blackened, and the surface of the umbrella was burned out, and the bones of the umbrella were burned long and short and exposed.

"That's it, that's it, it's better than nothing, you look for an umbrella for me, I can't take this umbrella for nothing, I have to pay you back, give you a sip of old wine to warm up." The old man took the black umbrella, simply propped it on top of his head, opened the gourd in his hand and approached it, took a greedy sip, and reluctantly handed it to Su Changqing.

The aroma of wine in the gourd was overflowing, Su Changqing's nose moved, and a fragrance was inhaled into his nose, although it was the smell of spirits, it was not rushed, but there was a sense of refreshment.

But Su Changqing didn't dare to move, looking at the gourd at a loss.

"You little doll, I'm afraid that the old man will not be able to feed you a mouthful of poison?" The old man was a little impatient when he saw Su Changqing standing there motionless.

Poison Su Changqing is really not afraid, not to mention many years of medical skills, and has also experienced a hundred poisons, if the poison can't hide Su Changqing at all, he has already carefully smelled the smell of the gourd, it is ordinary wine, and he doesn't drink it just because Changqing is a little embarrassed.

Since the old man insisted, he was not pretentious, the sudden rain really made him a little cold, so he took the gourd and raised his head to take a sip of spirits.

The wine was slightly astringent in the mouth, slightly sweet in the throat, hot in the stomach, and rushed to the head after drinking, very strong, and very happy, Su Changqing, who drank it, suddenly turned red with his face, and his chest was hot.

"Hehe, you little doll, one bite on the head, this is not good, I originally wanted to give you two a sip, but you two are weaker than him, and you can't drink the old man and my spirits. The old man watched Su Changqing finish drinking, raised his head and poured himself a sip of spirits, and muttered to Li Youshu and Mu Qingying on the side.

Li Youshu pursed his lips when he heard this, shook his little head, and hugged the hat in his arms, "Hey, I don't drink, my father said that drinking is wrong." ”

"Hahahaha, let's go, the little doll, I still have to find a place to rest for a few days. The old man laughed, held the broken umbrella, patted the donkey under his crotch, swayed and hummed a little song and gradually disappeared into the rain.