Chapter 5: The Haunted Village (5)

Finally, I really woke up!

Fu Kui almost didn't cry when he heard the familiar and pleasant birdsong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info She wiped a handful of non-existent tears, and Quartz was beside her bedside looking at a place with a blank expression.

"Brother Shi?"

Fu Kui stretched out a finger to poke him. As a result, as soon as he touched his body, his whole body shattered with a thud. A scarecrow fell out and was caught.

This person, of course, is Quartz.

"Stand-in dolls. Quartz handed the scarecrow to Fu Kui to play, "There are so many interesting things in the official!"

"Brother, how long have I been sleeping?" Fu Kui felt uncomfortable, she now missed the feeling of being as light as a swallow.

If there is no comparison, there is no harm.

"You've slept for three days and three nights, and you're ......," Quartz's attitude became serious, "you need to see someone!"

A small target mirror was handed to Fu Kui, and in the blurred copper mirror was an extremely ugly little girl.

"Brother, take it, take it away, take it away...... Thinking of my peerless face, how can I be such a face?"

Fu Kui's disguise technique was originally at the third-rate level, and she was still ugly. In the past few days, she has passed out, and no one has helped her to groom and dress. Fu Kui wanted to boast, but his current appearance was indeed ...... Spicy eyes!

Quartz sighed, his round eyes widened, "Is this the point?"

Fu Kui rubbed his forehead, "Didn't the dark green on my forehead come out on the altar that night!

Fu Kui had been asleep for three days, and the disfigurement on his face had already floated a little. But even this could not hide the Tibetan forehead lines that appeared on her forehead.

“...... You're not asking me at all. Look at the demon gauge disk at your bedside. ”

The starting position of the hands of the Demon Measuring Disk is a striking red dot, and the remaining circle is marked with a black grid. And on the demon measuring disk in Fu Kui's hand, the pointer has deviated from the red dot.

"This ......" Fu Kui looked at Quartz faintly, "They won't already know the result, right?"

"I can't hide it from them, okay. He continued, "You're gone. I finally had the opportunity to quietly find you back. ”

Fu Kui put his worries aside first, walked around the ground with a scared expression, and passed the daily life of a normal person for half a day. Only then did she dare to let go of her worries, she did not become crippled, nor did she become abnormal.

Hey, it's unusual...... Look at what is said.

Fu Kui told Quartz what happened in his sleep, and he frowned when he heard it.

"The wasteland to the east is flatter than here, and the distance from the village to Huyin City is similar. Why does that Boss Wang, oh, that shiny fat man, have to cling to this? and...... A human life is also involved. "The lockdown for the past two days has not been as strict as before, and quartz can also go out for a walk occasionally.

Li Tie also had a similar meaning, and this miss only flashed in Fu Kui's mind. She has to complete the task and do what Li Tie forced her to do.

She went to look for his house according to the direction in Li Tie's memory, but she couldn't find it after looking for a long time.

She had no choice but to ask, "Uncle, where is Mrs. Li's house?"

The uncle pointed her to the place where she had just stood, where there was a thatched hut made of broken grass, a small part of which had been poured down, and there was a big hole in the roof.

When the wind blows, it can take away a few grasses. Is this place really inhabited?

“...... Is Mrs. Tang at home?"

No one paid attention to her, and Fu Kui could only cautiously step into this almost uninhabitable hut. If this is really Li Tie's mother's residence, then their family is really pitiful.

It was pitch black inside the grass shed, and it took a while for Fu Kui to get used to it. Out of an inconspicuous door came an old lady, the rough cane making a muffled sound on the ground.

Fu Kui stepped back and quietly rubbed the goosebumps on his body.

"Little girl, what's the matter with finding Tang Pozi?" The old lady suddenly leaned very close, Fu Kui then leaned back and back, "Hey, that little girl from outside!"

The old lady suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Fu Kui's chin, and commented on her like pork, "The eyes are clear, the eyebrows are clear, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the breath is fresh......"

The old lady's hand reached for ......

Fu Kui covered his attractive buttocks as if he was electrocuted, and moved back.

The old man had an expression on his face, "Little girl, you are very healthy, so why are you here to find Tang Pozi?"

I ...... "I'm here to tell you the news of my son."

Before Fu Kui finished speaking, he heard the old lady muttering there:

"Since you're not sick, shouldn't you come to me Mrs. Tang?" the old lady glanced at Fu Kui, "Oh, I know! Come on, come on......"

The old man was very thin, but he was very enthusiastic to lead Fu Kui to her bed, and covered her with a quilt very intimately.

Fu Kui saw that she was walking crookedly, so he helped her. It was useless to refuse, so he was inexplicably led into the depths of the small black room.

It's really dark, grandma, can you turn on the lights?

The quilt on the tip of her nose didn't smell, but the touch on her hands told her that this life was the same as the clothes on the old man's body, covered with patches.

Life is so hard.

The old lady went to the corner and propped up the window, revealing a small crack. Excitedly and skillfully, she pulled open a black cloth to reveal rows of clay pots. The violent movement made her go down, and she pulled out a longboard. Unexpectedly, it was such a strange balance. She tossed perpendicular to her chest, from the left to the right of the table, and the clay pots were ajar in turn.

Fu Kui was fascinated by it, and even wanted to applaud. The dilapidated house, darkness, poverty, and aging make the old man sad, but the stunt of this first dial of jars is just like the oil seller dropping copper coin holes, and the skills are superb!

Although, as soon as the jar was opened, Fu Kui smelled several extremely strange smells.

“...... Lie down, lie down, little girl, and my mother-in-law will be right away!"

The old lady walked over tremblingly, and Fu Kui found that she was really thin with that glimmer. A thin piece of clothing sticks to the body, and it actually outlines the collarbone. She gently and stubbornly pressed Fu Kui down, and her rough hand touched her head, "Don't be afraid, child." When people get old, they are all such a pleated skin. You finally came to seek help from your mother-in-law, but your mother-in-law can't push you to Wang Qiang's grandson. ”

...... Yes?

"Who is Wang Qiang's grandson?" Fu Kui asked stunned.

"In the past, when people in the village were not feeling well, they would ask my wife for a bowl of soup to drink. If you are strict from above and don't engage in superstition, no one will come to the old woman. In addition, Wang Qiang and his grandson are apprentices in the pharmacy in the city, and no one has come over......"

The old lady had already walked back to the desk, and while saying these lonely words, her hands kept moving.

She walked smoothly, grabbing something unclear from each clay pot and putting it in a black pot.

Fu Kui shook, and with the bang of the pot just now, a cloud of purple came out.

"It's done!" the old lady showed a kind but terrible expression in Fu Kui's eyes, "Little girl, I'll serve you a bowl." ”

Can you really drink this?