When the white-haired old man heard me say this, he smiled slightly: "I have already guessed that you should have come to look for the Bantian River." ”

With that, he held out his hand. Hand me a bamboo knot: "After going back, break the bamboo knot, and there is a good half-day river inside." ”

I took it and thanked me again and again.

The white-haired old man said, "It's me who should be thanked." You are the benefactor of our Xue family. ”

The wind was gusting around me, and I shrunk my neck, wondering when to say goodbye.

The white-haired old man seemed to see my thoughts, he waved his hand, and said, "There is a lot of yin qi here, and the longer you stay here, the worse it will be for your body." It's better to go back as soon as possible. ”

I was overjoyed to hear that. After a few polite words, he turned around and was about to leave.

The white-haired old man stopped me again: "Little brother, can you do me another favor?" ”

I secretly complained in my heart: "Am I Lei Feng?" Why do you ask me for help? ”

The white-haired old man said with some embarrassment: "The old man has never begged anyone in his life. But these years, it has been too hard. Little brother, the old man is fortunate to see you today, he day, I don't know how many hundred years will pass. to be able to meet others. If you don't help me, I'm afraid I'll never find anyone again. ”

I heard what he said was miserable, so I had to turn around and smile reluctantly: "Old gentleman, please speak." ”

The white-haired old man said, "When you have time, can you open my bones and choose another place to bury them?" Let me also avoid this pain. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's what happened, it's killing me." "I thought about it. Cautiously asked, "There is nothing wrong with these bamboos, right?" Won't it be cut off, so I have a headache and brain fever, right? ”

The white-haired old man smiled: "Tomorrow is the future, and these bamboos are also difficult to protect themselves." How can I get caught with you? ”

As the old man said this, suddenly, a rooster crowed from a long distance. Immediately after, a dozen chickens crowed one after another.

The white-haired old man sighed: "It's dawn, I should go too." Little brother, please. ”

I also arched my hand: "Don't worry, old gentleman." ”

Then, the white-haired old man's body gradually faded, and finally, disappeared.

I looked to the east, and it wasn't even white. I was holding on to the bamboos and was about to find my way out. Suddenly. A red leaf fell to my hand.

I looked up in amazement, and then in the moonlight, I saw that the bamboos were blooming. Blood-colored saffron. They bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they wither and fall one after another. It's like a red snowfall.

What just fell on my hand was not a leaf, but a flower.

The color was so terrifying, and the flowers bloomed so suddenly, that I staggered out of the bamboo forest.

After the rooster crowed, the ghosts in the graveyard were gone. I walked easily through the grave when I suddenly heard thunderous snoring in front of me.

I walked over. Seeing Mr. Lu's candle, it had already been extinguished. And he was leaning against the grave, sleeping.

I'm a little annoyed, Lao Tzu is charging in front, frightened, you sleep so peacefully here?

I left my foot and kicked him: "Mr. Lu, I'm back." ”

Mr. Lu smacked his lips and got up slowly: "Are you back?" Let's go. ”

I grabbed him: "There is a hundred-year-old dragon in this bamboo forest." ”

Mr. Lu didn't take it seriously: "There are more than 100-year-old people in this world. Do you want me to make a roster? ”

I grabbed him: "Lao Tzu almost died inside." ”

Mr. Lu waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm listening to the movement outside." You can't die. Tell me, what happened to you? I heard a lot of movement. ”

I briefly explained the situation inside, and Mr. Lu listened for a while, and gradually widened his eyes. Then, he patted me on the shoulder: "Zhao Mang, if I can survive this trip, I must accept you as an apprentice." ”

I waved my hand: "I'm not interested in being a Taoist priest." ”

Mr. Lu pointed to the bamboo forest that was fluttering and falling red flowers: "You not only resolved the grievances between the Xue family and the Yin Wei Po, but also happened to meet the ancestors of the Xue family." How much chance is this? I see that you have a lot of fate with these creatures. It's a shame that you don't do this business. ”

I sneered: "Dao Chief, I see that you are handsome and have a great figure. It would be a shame if you didn't make ducks. ”

Mr. Lu was at a loss: "What is a duck?" ”

At this time, the sky finally has a tendency to shine. I looked back at the bamboo forest, and the safflowers had already fallen, and the bamboo was rapidly withering.

I was a little surprised and said, "The speed at which this bamboo withers seems to be a little too fast." ”

Mr. Lu hummed and said, "It's not normal for these bamboos to be born, and it's not normal for them to die. Alright, let's go. Pick a day to help the old gentleman take out the bones. ”

While I wanted to go back with Mr. Lu, I asked with some concern: "This has been hundreds of years." I don't know if I can find his bones. ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "You can rest assured of this." It's guaranteed to be a hit. ”

The two of us went back to Xue Qian's house. Mr. Lu took out the wooden knife and carefully cut a hole in the bamboo. Poured out the half-heavenly river inside.

I saw that the water was very viscous and smelly.

Mr. Lu instructed Aunt Xue to take a bowl, picked a little of those half-heavenly rivers, put them in the bowl, and left the water to melt.

When he was doing these things, he kept smiling and kept saying, "I haven't seen such a pure half-heavenly river for many years." It's a treasure, and it has to stay. ”

Aunt Xue took the bowl to the side of the bed and carefully fed it to Xue Qian's mouth.

At the beginning, Xue Qian had no consciousness. But after two mouthfuls, he began to swallow actively. By the time a bowl of water was poured, he could already open his eyes.

It's just that his spirit is extremely sluggish, and he looks like he has just crawled back from the Gate.

Aunt Xue looked at Mr. Lu worriedly: "What do you think of Xue Qian's situation?" How could I see that he was very sick? ”

Mr. Lu also frowned and said, "It stands to reason that he drank the river water for half a day, even if he is weak, it will not come to this point." ”

I secretly thought to myself in Xinbian: "He has had sex with Yin Wei Po, it's not false." ”

I only heard Mr. Lu pretending to be a fool of Xue Qian's pulse, and said: "The void is a little bit empty, but the foundation is still there, take care of it for a few days, it shouldn't be a big deal." ”

We talked to Xue Qian for a while, and then let him continue to sleep.

Mr. Lu instructed me, "Don't wander around here, go back and lie down." ”

I'm tired enough these days. Lying in bed, I soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I saw a light on in the room, which was very glaring. I tried to get up, but I found that I couldn't use my strength at all.

Mr. Lu said to me, "Boy, you have slept for a day and a night. Come, eat something, it's going to be relieved. ”

I barely drank two mouthfuls of food before falling asleep again. This sleep is two days. During this time, I was dazed, half asleep, and had a lot of strange dreams.

After three days, I was finally able to get out of bed. His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he walked swaying against the wall.

I sat in the living room for a while. Suddenly, I heard a howl like killing a pig coming from Xue Qian's room.

Xue Qian scolded angrily: "Lu Laodao, you bastard." I'll you......"

Then there was a cheap smile from Mr. Lu, who seemed to be persuading Xue Qian to do something.

I shook my head and sighed, "This Mr. Lu turned out to be more than just himself. He's seeing who he's pitting whom. ”

After a while, I saw Aunt Xue distressed and walked out of it. I asked her, "What's going on?" ”

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Xue turned around and pointed, but didn't say anything. Then I went back to my room.

I looked behind her, and Mr. Lu cautiously came back with a bowl. I looked around my neck, and it seemed to be blood.

I was surprised and asked, "What is this?" Whose blood? "See the group.

Mr. Lu said casually: "Xue Qian's." ”

I was shocked: "So much blood? You're not afraid to kill him? ”

Mr. Lu waved his hand: "He has made up too much in the past two days." I helped him to bleed, and it was also for his good. Then he took out a brush and said, "What's more, there is a lot of blood left." I will keep them for sacrifice. ”R832