Chapter 48: The Return

His face was paler than in the underground palace, and even his heartbeat was much weaker, and then I realized that the location where we came out was in the ruins of the Gyro Temple on Julong Mountain, and it was hundreds of miles away from Liujia Town.

The little uncle found a hidden place to bury the two bags of funeral goods, and then the two of us found a temple door that could be used as a stretcher, lifted the forest, and prepared to go down the mountain.

As the saying goes, "it's easier to go up than to go down", not to mention that we still carry a person, but, no matter how difficult it is, when the sun is in the west, we still go down.

After waiting for more than an hour on the road down the mountain, we finally saw a carriage, there were a few handsome young men in the carriage, I stopped them and explained the situation to them, of course I would not say that we were tomb robbers, I told them that we were college students, because of learning

School holiday, so meet out to play, when we came to Liujia Town, we were attracted by the beautiful environment in the mountains, we came to the mountains to sketch, I didn't expect that we just came not long ago, fell into the cracks in the mountain, through mutual support, we finally came here, hoping to take a hitchhike to us back

Go.

At this time, my brother-in-law and I, our bodies were bloody, out of the panties to cover our shame, and our bodies were already naked, they looked at us, half-convinced, and finally, an old man sitting in the carriage spoke: "Erdandanwow, you can take him once." ”

And just like that, we got into their carriage.

I learned through questioning that they were hired from the Baicaotang pharmacy in the town, and it was their shopkeeper who was sitting in the car, and they were going up the mountain to collect medicine and prepare to go down the mountain, if we were an hour late, we wouldn't have met them.

The old man was very talkative, he told us that there was a small earthquake in Julong Mountain, since the earthquake, the mountain has left dense cracks, whether it is a person or an animal, walk in, there is no out, slowly, the people in the town are far away from the mountain, except for the hundred herbs that have cured a lifetime of diseases

Tang, this place is really untouched, so he said, we are very lucky, twice a year into the mountain, and we catch up once.

In the carriage, the old man did some simple treatment for Lin Zi, and also did a simple cleaning of the wounds on my and my uncle's body, when I saw that Lin Zi's breathing gradually stabilized, a wave of sleepiness came to me, I had no defensive strength at all, tilted my head, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was already in bed, looking at this strange place, and they told me that this was the Baicaotang Pharmacy, and I had been sleeping here for three days and three nights, and during this time, someone had always taken care of me.

I remembered to look at my brother-in-law, but I found that I didn't even have the strength to turn my head, and even when I spoke, my body would ache, and they told me that I was overworked, muscle strain and a series of reasons, and I just needed to concentrate on recuperation, and I would soon recover.

So I slept for another day, and at last I was able to get out of bed, and I came to my brother-in-law's room, and the old fellow was better recovered than I was, and was already alive and kicking, and he told me that he was going to take the funeral goods back by himself, and after exchanging them for money, he divided them into three parts, and then deposited the two copies of me and Lin Zi in the card and mailed them

, I am here to take care of the unconscious woods.

I also agree with his idea, it's useless for two people to stay here, rather than wasting time here, it's better to go back and take care of these funeral goods alone, and this person is none other than the little uncle.

In this way, another day passed, the little uncle left, I waited for the forest while recovering my body, time passed day after day, and on the tenth day, I received two bank cards from the little brother-in-law.

After another five days, Lin Zi finally woke up, but his body was seriously injured and he had to recuperate for a period of time.

I still remember the exaggerated expression I had when I saw the numbers on my bank card, and I took the money with trembling hands, and I counted the numbers on the card over and over again.

I have been here with Lin Zi, I didn't expect me to accompany this for more than two months, during which the uncle called once, he called me to ask Lin Zi's broken knife is for sale, who knows that I told Lin Zi, but Lin Zi is not for sale, I asked him what to ask, he said: "When I go back, I will glue and hang in the hall."

The house is kept to ward off evil spirits. ”

Three months later, Lin Zi's body was completely healed, and we thanked the pharmacy manager again and bought a train ticket home.

Sitting on the train, looking at the scenery outside the window, all I thought about was the scene that happened in the dungeon, what happened, made me feel like a dream, I thought it was a pleasant trip, but I didn't expect it to be a game of life and death, if there was no forest, I might have died in the dungeon,

But the most fortunate thing for me is that it was all out of danger.

After getting off the train, Lin Zi took a taxi and returned to his hometown in Luohu, I returned to the store, just these few days, the stone lion in front of my store is plastered with all kinds of advertisements, it seems that I have to be busy tomorrow again.

I closed the door, made a cup of strong tea, slept on a chaise longue in the room, looked at the ceiling, and smoked quietly and enjoyed.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, I looked at the smoke gradually rising, and suddenly a person appeared in my head, a cigarette bag and pot.

In fact, he is still a very powerful person in my impression, facing those quicksand alone, not everyone has the courage of him, but his approach in my opinion, can it be called bold, because that kind of approach directly buried his life, is there really more important than life in this world

Stuff?

I thought about it carefully and seriously for a long time, except for the empty things such as family and love, it seems that there is really nothing material worth our lives for, but what does his last smile mean?

I remember my grandfather once said, if you can't figure out one thing, then you might as well think from a different angle, standing from different angles, you can have different views, I stood in the perspective of the cigarette bag and pot and thought about it carefully, and suddenly, things became clear.

Shatun, it must be Shatun, the cigarette bag and pot are standing there, just waiting for the quicksand in Shatun to flow out, and we, just the tool he used to open the quicksand, the last place he stood, must have been well thought out, but what the specific effect, I really can't think of, but the only thing I can be sure of is that

This person will definitely be able to come out safely, you think, if a person knows the method of cracking the Shatun mechanism, then can he still be afraid of quicksand?