When I woke up, it was sunset, and the sunset was lingering.

There was still a faint pain in my chest and back, and at this time I already had a little qi around my body, so that I would not be in severe pain.

I saw An Xiaowu lying on the bed opposite me on all fours, sleeping soundly. And Ji Zizheng was also so tired that he fell asleep with An Xiaowu's belly, and his glasses slipped from his face to under his nose. As for Song Gang, he climbed to the top bunk and put one leg down.

Today's escape, they must have been terrified.

Shi Xiaoxue was lying on the bed next to my shoulder, kneeling on the train floor, her hair was a little messy, and the sweat on her forehead stuck to her soft and soft hair, as if she had just fallen asleep.

I gently touched her baby's fat face. She woke up suddenly and asked me what was wrong, if I woke up in pain.

I smiled weakly and shook my head.

I asked her to help me up, Ji Zizheng heard our movement and woke up, and quickly got up to help me, I walked to the window of the train, and without saying a word looked out the window at the mountains that were gradually covered with gold under the cover of night, and I didn't know what the future was.

I thought the mystery man was my grandfather, but it didn't. But why, does he have an aura that I am familiar with?

That familiarity is thicker than water, and even makes me think that he may well be my father or mother.

But my father and mother are ordinary people, I don't know much better, how can it be them?

When I opened the time scroll, I saw that the mysterious man's eyes were indeed full of panic, and he was afraid that something had happened to me.

But today, my soul was out of my body, but I saw him standing on the roof of the building and watching his grandfather being pressed in the car, who is he? Since he knows me, does he recognize my grandfather?

Where has Grandpa gone all these years, he knows that we miss him very much, why hasn't he shown up for a long time?

There are also the words of the soldier king Wu Jiang before he died, during the Cultural Revolution forty years ago, his grandfather disappeared for two years, and after he came back, he became supernatural. Not only did he give his terminally ill grandmother thirty more years to live, but he also had the ability to change their fate, what did he do in those two years? Everyone thought that he went to Shandong to be a ringing horse, but now it seems that he is not.

Also, before the time scroll opened, Dasha called Yao Zhongfei's mobile phone and said that he had killed all the people Yao Zhongfei sent to Wangjia Village. At this time, he was on his way to the capital, and he did not mention his father and mother. There is no mention of the master, will there be something about them?

I was worried.

That night, I looked at the hazy moonlight, at the brothers who accompanied me to flee in the faint yellow light, and I felt an indescribable sadness in my heart.

The next day at noon to Harbin, we got off the bus and changed the mobile phone card as soon as possible to call the family to report safety, my mother did not know that the Yao family sent someone to arrest them, I think it must be the master in advance to calculate that something will happen, let Dasha solve it first.

Mother said that Dasha went to Beijing, I don't know what he was going to do, he is now a young man in his twenties, and his brain is good, so he doesn't care about him.

After hanging up the phone, I called Dasha again, but the phone never got through, I called the master, and as soon as the master answered the phone, he asked me, "Are you okay kid?" Did you move the time scroll? ”

I was surprised and asked, "Master, how do you know?" ”

The master said: "There is a Daozun order for the teacher, yesterday the Daozun order was shaken, and there was one less time line on it, I vaguely guessed that you were in trouble, and you were fine if you moved the time scroll." ”

I said, "Master, are all those people who came to Wangjia Village dead?" ”

The master said: "I calculated that your parents have a bloody disaster, so I told the little fool, let him protect day and night, last morning I suddenly felt that Wangjia Village has a few more souls, forget it, I didn't expect those people to be strangled to death by the little fool, I scolded the little fool, he said that these people are too murderous, and they also carry guns, one of them said before he died that their master is going to deal with you, and now go to Beijing to find you." ”

I said, "Master, if Dasha contacts you again, you can tell him that I'm fine, I have something to do and I have gone to another province, and it may take a long time before I can meet him again, and you should take care of your health on the mountain." ”

The master said, "Okay, I know, you can go and call me if you have nothing to do." ”

After I hung up the phone, I followed Ji Zizheng and they rushed to Ji Zizheng's grandmother's house, his grandmother's house is a village under a small county in the southeast of Harbin, called Miaozi Village, located at the southern foot of the old man's ridge in the branch of Changbai Mountain, Ji Zizheng said that he came to his grandmother's house once when he was very young, but the memory is blurred, I only remember that in this county called Miaozi Village, his grandmother's house is very large, and it must be no problem to accommodate us.

We sat for more than three hours to arrive at the small county town, except for me, almost everyone kept sneezing all the way, when we were in Beijing, the temperature was still twenty or thirty degrees, and after arriving in Harbin, the temperature was only ten degrees, and we were still wearing short sleeves.

After shopping, we rented a chartered car and rushed to Ji Zizheng's grandmother's house, the chartered car was a forty-year-old uncle, with a stubbled beard on his face, he looked at us and asked us what we were going to do there, and a few of us said to travel, and by the way went to a relative's house to see.

The uncle said: "The Miaozi village you go to is not a clean place, the people there are yin and yang, I have long heard that there is evil, and the livestock in the village have been raised for several years without killing, so you had better not spend the night there!" ”

Ji Zizheng said embarrassedly: "Uncle, how can you say so evilly, my grandmother's family is there, and my mother was married from Miaozi Village!" ”

The uncle said, "I told you because of the fairness of the money you gave, and if you don't listen to me, forget it." ”

After we got in the car, we all stared at Ji Zi Zheng, Ji Zi Zheng bared his teeth and smirked at us, Song Gang said angrily: "You are a heart, and you also said that there is a stable place, and people say that there is evil there!" ”

"I haven't seen my grandmother for seven years, since my mother died. ”

Ji Zi lowered his head as he spoke, his face was a little sad, I leaned on the car and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's take it as a tourist, isn't there still me as a Taoist priest." ”

"Isn't it exciting to have evil things, as long as it's not the old lady who asked for directions last time, as long as it's not pointing at me, it's easy to say anything." Long Xiaowu said fearfully that the world would not be chaotic.

"You go and die." Song Gang said angrily again.

At this time, Song Gang was wearing an old man's hat on his head, he still remembered that General An Xiaowu had a fever half a month ago, and now he has arrived in this place of autumn gloom, the more he goes to the mountains, the colder it gets, and the new injuries and old scars are counted together, and in the end, Song Gang and An Xiaowu almost pinched up in the car.

The uncle who drove us to Miaozi Village and put us down, there is still a mile of distance to say that he didn't dare to drive inside, we have a bunch of things in big bags and small bags, except for me, the wounded don't need to carry, the rest of the people are carrying gongs and drums to their bodies, even Shi Xiaoxue is carrying two big bags.

An Xiaowu said: "This scene suddenly reminded me of Brother Da Bao I saw at the beginning of school. ”

The location of this temple village is indeed a little biased, and the buildings in the village are a little strange, all of them are old temples, and these temples look old, as if the color has faded.

When I was very young, I heard my grandfather tell me that there are no people living in the temple, especially the main hall, which is where the temple god sits. I feel a little strange in my heart, this family lives in the temple, this is to prevent evil spirits, or do they regard themselves as gods, don't the people who built the temple remind them?

We arrived in Miaozi Village, only to find that there were some artemisia grass all around, and the village was not so desolate, there were a few people sitting sporadically on the road, they saw us carrying things in large bags and small bags and stood up, one by one hands shrunk in their sleeves, several little babies' faces were frozen by the cold, and the yellow snot dragged long, looking a little disgusting.

An Xiaowu saw an old lady sitting at the entrance of the village, and asked politely: "Grandma, I'm Ji Zizheng, you must not remember, my mother is Bao Wenjuan, my grandmother's name is Wang Qian, and my grandfather's name is Bao Tuzeng, where do they live?" ”

When the old lady heard Himeko's question, she pointed to a house in front of her, and did not speak, and then she hummed crookedly in the face of the sun that was about to set, not knowing what to say.

Shi Xiaoxue glanced at the old lady, a little scared, leaned over to me, I helped her carry a bag, but after a few steps, her chest hurt faintly, she quickly took the bag again, and asked me distressedly if I was okay.

I shook my head and said it was okay, Song Gang saw that my face hurt in a cold sweat again, turned around to help us carry the bag on our shoulders, I looked back at the old lady sitting at the intersection, she still kept staring at the sun and muttering. There was a blue cloth on the top of her head, the old one was not the same, I wanted to open my yin and yang eyes to see her, but the qi on her body was unstable, and my eyes were blurry.

"Wang Yang, let's go." An Xiaowu shouted at me, and I had no choice but to turn around and follow them to Ji Zizheng's grandmother's house.

When Ji Zizheng's grandmother learned that Ji Zizheng was the crying baby when she was a child, the two hugged her head and cried for a while, and then Ji Zizheng introduced us to her one by one, although Ji Zizheng's grandmother's house is also very old, but it looks very big, in addition to the hall house, there are three side houses, all of which have beds, and we divide the house into a room for An Xiaowu and me, Ji Zizheng and Song Gang for a room, and Shi Xiaoxue sleeps in a room by himself.

Shi Xiaoxue glanced at me, a little scared in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

That day, Ji Zizheng's grandmother fried a table of dishes for us, and everyone sat down together and had a full meal, and we were all about the same age, so we all called Ji Zizheng's grandmother grandma.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening after eating, and when we went back to our rooms, I specially gave Shi Xiaoxue a piece of jade on my body. Bean double to help the younger brother.

Shi Xiaoxue took the jade I gave her and blushed a little, looked at me, and then went back to her house.

When I entered the side room, I glanced at my grandmother who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and found that there was a black strip of cloth tied to the top of her head.