Chapter 202: The Strange Old Man (1)

He walked over to the table, handed one of the paintings to Ling Xiaocan, and said lightly, "You are very similar to her, really too similar, but she has passed away." ”

Ling Xiaocan cautiously sketched the scroll, the painting is a woman, at a glance it looks exactly the same as Ling Xiaocan, even the temperament is godlike, but Ling Xiaocan doesn't like the girl's clothes in the painting, and he has never been impressed: "Old man, may I ask, who is the woman in this painting?" ”

"She is the wife of the master, and after the death of the master, she also committed suicide." The old man was a little sorry.

It is not difficult for Yang Yunle to guess that the master in the old man's mouth should be that Langzhong. He took the painting from the old man's hand, and he knew that it was himself: "So, in your time, this woman is the wife of this man?" ”

The old man nodded, he couldn't believe that he had met two young people who were exactly the same as in the painting at the same time.

Yang Yunle and Ling Xiaocan looked at each other, if the people in the painting were really them, it meant that they were also husband and wife a hundred and fifty years ago, no matter what the reason for coming here, their fate was wonderful.

Yang Yunle couldn't help but reach out again to clasp Ling Xiaocan's hand: "Although we don't know if it's us, thank you for the old man's hospitality." ”

For some reason, Ling Xiaocan's eyes were moist, so she had always been entangled with Yang Yunle.

"By the way, old man, have you eaten anything every day lately?" Ling Xiaocan suddenly thought of solving the cough for the old man, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's just these on the table, and I've eaten it for a lifetime." The old man felt a little strange, why did Ling Xiaocan ask himself like this.

"What's the smell in the room?" Yang Yunle's nose is very sensitive, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a very strange smell of smoke in the room, like the smell of pine and cypress?

"Oh, you said it's pine and cypress, there have been more mosquitoes recently, and I used some pine and cypress to repel mosquitoes." The old man suddenly realized that the taste was indeed bigger, but he was used to it.

"Old man, you start by ordering pines and cypresses, and you become easy to cough, right?" Ling Xiaocan analyzed that it was very likely that the elderly were allergic caused by pine and cypress, and then coughed constantly.

"Yes, I used to be able to move, and I went to the market to buy mosquito repellent, but this year I can't move and can't walk that far." The old man's eyes became hollow again.

"I suspect you have a cough caused by this smell, otherwise you won't order the pines and cypresses for the time being." Ling Xiaocan asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes, then I won't order it tomorrow." It is estimated that after Ling Xiaocan said this, the old man also thought of the reason that might be Songbai.

Ling Xiaocan saw that the old man trusted him more, so he continued: "I don't think you are sick and coughing, but a cough caused by being allergic to something, simply put, it is a rejection reaction in the body. ”

She knew that maybe the old man wouldn't know what she was talking about, but she tried to make it as clear as she could.

The old man nodded again and again: "I believe that you look very similar to the master and the master's wife in the painting." ”

It can be seen that the two people in the painting have a high status in the old man's heart, so much so that he trusts a similar stranger so much.

But Yang Yunle's face was a little wrong, he thought for a while, and then asked, "Old man, do you know this master and the master's wife...... Well, did you die because of something? ”

Yang Yunle was a little curious, if the man and woman in the painting were really themselves and Ling Xiaocan, then how they died and how they were reborn.

However, when the words came out, the old man's smile froze suddenly, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't know, I don't know, this is a taboo for us, and you don't have to ask other people." ”

It seems that the situation should be very serious, otherwise the old man warned so. After all, since Yang Yunle and the others came here, the old man has always been very enthusiastic, but there are some taboos on this issue.

"Well, I'm sorry, old man, we won't ask again." Yang Yunle didn't even pay compensation, and he also knew that this problem should have caused a lot of sensation in the local area.

"But, old man, how long have you been living here alone?" Yang Yunle felt a little strange, did he have no children? After all, he looked like he was having some trouble moving.

"It's been more than ten years." The old man sighed, "I'm not alone, I still have a wife, and the clothes on this girl's body are my wife's, but she left last year." ”

The old man said that he should have died, and Yang Yunle then asked, "Why did my mother-in-law leave?" ”

He always felt that the atmosphere in the room was very strange, as if there was another pair of eyes staring at him, and he couldn't put it into words.

"The master said more than ten years ago that she was suffering from a terminal illness and that it was best to go to a place with good air to live, so we moved here, originally predicting that she would not live for 3 years, but I didn't expect to live for 13 years." When the old man said this, he should be glad that he had been with his soulmate for a long time.

"So, after she died, did you live here alone?" Yang Yunle wanted to ask about his children, but he suddenly remembered that there were no young people's things in the room, so he didn't ask again.

"Yes, her stuff is here, and I live here, and it feels like she's never left." When the old man talks about his wife, his eyes are always shining, just like a child.

"Well, old man, is there anything we can help with here? You know we've been bothering you for a long time, and it's getting dark...... "Yang Yunle was already embarrassed to say the word "overnight" After all, they are all strangers who have never known each other, and they have been asking for something.

"It's okay, you can stay, I just said, I'll send you out of the forest tomorrow." This forest is very large, and it is difficult to get out of it yourself. By the way, no matter where you go, don't ask how the great god died, it's taboo. The old man was so kind that he took them in and gave them advice.

"Uh-huh, thank you grandpa." Xu Zi's voice was very sweet, and she was thanking her vigorously.

"No thanks, I feel that you young people are very strange, and there are a lot of strange people here, just pay attention to safety, and I wish you good luck." The old man said meaningfully.

Good luck? This simple sentence suddenly touched Yang Yunle's nerves? It's like they've heard it in many places, are they about to start a new round of adventure?