Chapter 43: At the Foot of Mount Tai
Li Xuyang came to Lu Juxiang's side, and the rope had been untied by Lu Xutao. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Yongan stood there looking at the scene in front of him, his face expressionless.
"Xiangye, Xiangye. Li Xuyang's eyes were full of tears, and Lu Juxiang was lying on the ground, seeing that he had more breath and less intake, and he couldn't live.
"Kid, kid. Lu Juxiang stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Lu Xutao.
But Lu Xutao seemed to be stupid, standing there stunned, at a loss.
"Child, live well..."
Lu Juxiang was only halfway through his words, his hands were directly lowered, and his eyes were looking straight up.
"Xiangye. Li Xuyang knelt on the ground, tears kept flowing out of his eyes, dripping on the ground.
Li Yongan's heart was full of taste, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. But Lu Xutao was like a nobody, just standing there, not even crying.
"Come here, watch. ”
Li Xuyang pulled Lu Xutao and came to Lu Juxiang, and said fiercely: "This is your father, this is your father, this is your father." If it weren't for him, you'd have died a long time ago, you know?"
Lu Xutao didn't say a word, letting Li Xuyang drag himself in front of Lu Juxiang, looking at Lu Juxiang's dead eyes. Finally, his tears flowed out of his eyes and dripped on Lu Juxiang's body.
"You bastard. Li Xuyang punched him in the face, and then wanted to kick it with his foot, but was stopped by Li Yongan.
Li Yongan knew the reason for this incident, and at that moment, the masked man's gun was aimed at Lu Xutao. But after Lu Juxiang saw it, he immediately mobilized his body, blocked the bullet, and let the bullet hit his body.
"Ah~ah~" Lu Xutao was crazy, holding his head tightly with both hands. He didn't know why he was so uncomfortable, he didn't know why he wanted to cry so much.
The brain recalls, recalls everything that came before. Finally, in that moment, he saw a figure, and a figure picked himself up and returned to a place where he didn't know something.
Then he put something in his mouth, and there was still a white liquid on the surface. Later, when he grew up, he learned that what he drank was milk powder, and the thing containing milk powder was a bottle.
Everything that followed was a memory of him and the person who died in front of him, but he forgot why that person had two legs at the beginning, but now it has become one. That memory, it's really a blank.
"Dad, Dad. ”
Lu Xutao finally recalled everything, and after seeing Lu Juxiang die, he knelt in front of him, buried his head in his chest and cried bitterly.
Li Xuyang felt that his punch was worth it, waking up Lu Xutao, who was in a mess, and also waking up a piece of filial piety.
He sat slumped on the ground and watched Lu Xutao cry and complain all the time. complaining about the will of heaven makes people, but seeing each other again is a difference between life and death.
"My son is not filial, I'm sorry for you!" Lu Xutao choked and cried, tears soaked the clothes on Lu Juxiang's chest.
"Don't cry child, his popularity can't be revived, let's let him be buried in the ground!" Li Yongan walked over, and then pulled Lu Xutao up.
Lu Xutao seemed to know, so he got up from the ground, but as soon as he stood up, he knelt directly in front of Li Yongan and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
"Okay kid, it's not your fault. Li Yongan hugged Lu Xutao in his arms, like holding his son.
After resting for a while, Li Xuyang got up from the ground, then carried Lu Juxiang's body on his body and walked out of the brick factory on his back.
Outside the brick factory, there is a large open space, and no one knows whose territory it is at this time. They didn't take Lu Juxiang's body away, but buried it here.
The scenery here is not bad, the sun is exposed to the sun 24 hours a day, although it is not an excellent feng shui good acupuncture point, but it is also very good to be buried here.
Li Xuyang and Lu Xutao knelt in front of the tomb, there were no offerings, no candles and incense, and they simply said goodbye to Lu Juxiang.
In the evening, the group of three returned home.
On the way, Li Xuyang asked Li Yongan, how did the masked man catch them?
Li Yongan shook his head helplessly with some shame, and then said: "Lu Juxiang and I drank some wine that night, and then went back to our rooms to sleep, but in the middle of the night I heard movement outside. When I went out to check, I found that Lu Juxiang had been knocked unconscious and dragged out by the masked man, so I immediately went to stop the masked man, but I didn't expect to be knocked to the ground by him, so we were arrested. ”
"Do you drink every day?" asked Li Xuyang.
"No, I drink it occasionally, but not often. ”
"Did he see an opportunity?" Li Xuyang pondered. That person was not a ferryman, because he was wearing clothes that were not the ferryman, and his face had been deformed by him, and he couldn't distinguish his appearance at all.
"What's next?"
"Let's take it one step at a time! If the other party is an organization, then it will come again. ”
Li Xuyang simply cleaned the house, and now he can only live at home for a period of time, firstly, to recuperate, and secondly, for the comfort of his father Li Yongan.
When he finished cleaning up the house and just sat down on the chair to rest, the old man's machine in his pocket had a text message prompt tone. After taking out his mobile phone and opening the text message, only one sentence was written on it: "The water is flowing at the foot of Mount Tai, and the soul element has been destined for a long time." ”
This sentence is not difficult to understand, which means to say: "At the foot of Mount Tai, there is a babbling river. The soul element should refer to the soul element native, if you find the soul element native, then your life can be long. ”
"At the foot of Mount Tai?" Li Xuyang raised his head, began to press the phone again, and dialed the number back, but the prompt tone in the phone was "You dialed an empty number......
"Again, who is this number? Why did you send yourself two text messages in a row?" Li Xuyang immediately connected this matter when he finished talking to himself.
At the beginning, he received a text message at the county hotel, followed by the appearance of the old beggar, and from that time, he wanted to link this matter together, but there was nothing in the middle that could be connected, and it could not be linked.
And now, only the old beggar told him that if he wanted to find his soul, the only way to find the "soul yuan native" was to find it. But when talking about the specific location, Zhao Rui's appearance was interrupted. And after he came back, he sent a text message directly to his mobile phone number, and the discovery of this matter was able to link all this together.
The old beggar must have been secretly watching him all the time, but he didn't show up, and when he was in danger, he was notified on his mobile phone. But he still didn't take precautions, and he didn't expect that the person who should be paid attention to turned out to be Zhao Yu.
But then, that's it. If this is calculated, then the first text message should have been sent by the celestial mourner, that is, the old beggar.
"Tarzan. Li Xuyang made up his mind, no matter what the outcome was, he would go for a trip. And the old beggar also said that when he went to find the soul yuan native, he could only go alone, and he couldn't go together.
"Dad. Li Xuyang shouted and called Lu Xutao over. The three of them gathered around a small table, he looked at the two with a very serious expression, and then said, "I'm going to Shandong, and I've been going alone." Dad, you stay, Xutao, you protect my father, is it okay?"
Lu Xutao nodded, his father had just left for a long time, and he really didn't want to go out. And those lost memories in the brain are also slowly recovering, and occasionally I have a headache, which is very uncomfortable.
"What are you doing in Shandong?" Li Yongan asked, looking at him.
"Find the last artifact, the Soul Suppressor. ”
"The Soul Suppression Stick is in Shandong?"
"Yes, I met an old gentleman who was a fortune teller. And calculated that the soul suppression stick was in the area of Taishan, Shandong, and said that I could only go alone, so this time I went by myself. Li Xuyang made up a lie, in fact, he didn't know where the soul suppressor stick was.
But it can't be said that he went to find the soul yuan native, in that case, he would undoubtedly tell Li Yongan the news of his death.
"Okay, good boy, you have to go early and come back early!" Li Yongan said helplessly, what Li Xuyang decided, he couldn't stop it. And seeing that he is getting bigger and bigger here, and he understands more and more, he should know a lot of things in comparison, otherwise, this also makes him feel a little relieved.
"By the way, Xutao, where's your stick?" asked Li Xuyang after seeing him. When I first saw him in the city, he was holding a long stick in his hand, but he never saw him anywhere since.
The stick had a smooth surface, but it was clear that it was wooden, not metal. Could it be that his stick is Sun Dasheng's stick? Can it be stretched and shortened, and then stuffed into the ear? Isn't this nonsense?
"Is this this?" Lu Xutao took out a wooden stick almost ten centimeters long from his arms, but the thickness was exactly the same as the one he saw at the beginning.
"So short?"
"It's not. Lu Xutao stood up, and then he didn't know how to get it with both hands, and the ten-centimeter stick was directly lengthened a lot. It doesn't stop until it's more than a meter old, and it's like magic.
"What kind of stick is this?" Li Xuyang asked in surprise.
"I don't know, he gave it to me, and I didn't ask. Lu Xutao put away his stick and sat down again.
"Do you want to use it?" Lu Xutao asked as he looked at him.
"No, you keep it! I'm not suitable for using a stick, you can keep it for self-defense!" Li Xuyang told the truth, since he had the Hundred Ghost Staff, he used it very easily, better than the dagger, but the Hundred Ghost Staff was lost this time, and he didn't even have a weapon.
"Be careful. Lu Xutao simply said two words, and these two words contain everything.
Li Xuyang nodded and smiled.