Mystery Visitor

The night sky of the summer night was even more gloomy, and the dark yellow clouds could no longer restrain themselves, and the rain that they had been holding for more than ten days was poured down at once, pop~~pop~~ Each chestnut-sized raindrop fell on the ground and splashed and shattered into eight petals.

On the shore of the pond of Jilei Mountain, first a slender palm was held on the shore, followed by a head and half a body. At this moment, a thunderbolt exploded, splashing blue and blue light, which suddenly made people see the man's face clearly and remember his appearance. The black bun is so black that it melts into the night and is not easy to see. But the eyebrows as sharp as a sword have long been unforgettable, the nose bridge as straight as a mountain, and the rosy lips keep opening and closing to absorb the nutrients in the air.

He was a handsome man, and his countenance could have been called handsome in that dynasty. At this time, his face didn't know if it was so white or if he was so frightened just now that his face lost its blood, but it didn't detract from his handsomeness, but it was a bit like Fu Fan He Lang.

It was a long time before he had climbed ashore from the deep, wide pool, and in the middle of the lake there was a raft whirling in the water in ignorance, and the penny had parted ways with it.

The handsome man finally got rid of the torment of the thick water of the lake and climbed to the shore with difficulty. It's like a person who has successfully escaped from prison, lying on the ground enjoying the blessings of fresh air and infinite sunshine, only at this time it is a rainy night in summer, a stormy night.

At this time, I could see the whole picture of the handsome young man, dressed in white, but not a fine silk cloth, but an extremely common linen cloth, fortunately the long sleeves of the clothes were not torn, otherwise there would be a bit of sadness like a family mourning.

I don't know whether the cloth was stained with the mud in the river or the ink before, but now it has already been smudged, and if you look closely, you can still see the vague image of the words "loyalty, forgiveness, forgiveness, and love". is like a scholar, but he is wearing cloud socks and ten-square shoes on his feet, which is clearly the standard of a Taoist priest.

"Amitabha Buddha Amitabha Buddha ......" his mouth really kept shouting the honorific name of the Buddha. This is such a strange person.

It was a man with a face of about twenty years old, who got up with great difficulty, holding the ground with one hand and protecting something in his arms with the other, as if it were important. It could be a treasure that could be easily broken, or that was important to him. As soon as his nails touched something and felt its presence, his brow tightened with relief.

There was a click—and after a thunderclap, the man suddenly vanished.

Ha~~ Pucao was already awake, but he was still lying on the bed, quietly listening to the movement outside the window, and sure enough, the irritable rain was rude overnight.

"Don't get up yet. If you don't set off again, don't even think about leaving when the sun is scorching. A deep voice reappeared.

"I know~~I know~~ Are you annoying!" In the end, Pucao still got up, although it was still the middle of the day, only some red clouds in the sky in the east. But now is the coolest time of the day, so take advantage of the two blocks to walk more.

This is the inner part of the city of Sick State. A hundred years ago, there was a custom to live in the northwest city in winter and spring, and move to the southeast city in summer and autumn. The reason for this is that it is close to the sinkhole, and the closer the meteorite falls, the higher the temperature. In the hot summer and autumn, people like to live in the cool places in the southeast city, and when the weather is cold, people will move to the northwest city.

Bingzhou, which once gave birth to a million lions, is now a sick state with a population of less than 20,000, so housing is not a big deal.

Sixty years ago, the change in the topography caused the city to split into roughly five areas, and the horizontal ditch between the two areas resembled a canyon. People had to cross the area, so chain bridges were built.

"Xiaocao, I have an ox cart at home. As soon as Pu Cao opened the door, he met a flattering one. The man with vitiligo said, and proudly patted the dew-stained old cow's head. As soon as I saw it, I knew that I had been waiting here for some time.

"You go to Sister Buyu's house and take a look, there are still so many medicinal materials to move. "It's not easy for Pucao to look at him, and he didn't get angry like last night.

"I went there last night, Uncle Baicao said that he had already found a good person. The man bowed his head and said something as if he were sorry for something.

"I'm just a burden, there's nothing troublesome about. You better help your father and mother. ”

"If I can't do something for you today. My mother is definitely going to talk about me. ”

"Heh~~" Pu Cao laughed helplessly with a joke.

"Let him carry that baggage. A deep voice sounded beside the two of them.

The man who should have vitiligo was taken aback, "Master Houxian, you're here! I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After speaking, he bent down respectfully, and his mind was shaking from side to side, looking around to find where Houtian was.

"Come on, come on! don't look at it!" suddenly threw the leather burden on his shoulder on the back cart pulled by the ox, "just hang the burden on the willow tree of the old witch temple, you go! you go!" Pu Cao saw that people were so respectful to their opponent, Houtian, and their hearts were full of disgust.

Vitiligo seemed to have completed the task assigned by his mother, walking on the damp ox cart board happily waving the whip and driving the ox cart away, "Papa~~Papa~~" The loud whipping sound spread far away after the rainstorm at the beginning of the rain. It seems that he didn't want to come here, but when he left, he behaved very relaxed.

"Hmph~~" Pu Cao didn't know what he was complaining about, he snorted angrily, and the anger in his nostrils.

"Goo~~" Her stomach barked twice, reminding her of something. A fierce expression appeared on his face, "It's all your fault!" Pu Cao glared at the azure jade pendant on his neck. It turned out that she had put all the food she had eaten on the road in her baggage, and when she suddenly saw vitiligo, she forgot that she was still hungry; What can I do if I have to walk for two days?

"Hmph~~" Pu Caoyou snorted coldly at the jade pendant on his neck, and walked in the northwest direction. The place she is going to is what she often calls her silent sister. Make an appointment to go to Southeast City together. There must be something to eat at home.

"Oh~~ and Grandpa Gall, you are all old, and you are still learning to be a young man guarding in front of the beautiful woman's door! Pucao said with a hippie smile.

"Hehe~~ You girl. Grandpa Gall used his stone-colored wooden cigarette stick and struck it a few times on the head of Pucao.

Pucao naughtily stuck out his tongue, and the child lying behind Grandpa Gu, came down, thinking that his grandfather knocked out Sister Pucao's tongue, and after reacting, he couldn't stop giggling. Pucao twisted it in the child's face. "Don't you come to see the beautiful sister too!"

"Sister Grass~~" the sweet voice of a child.

"Well, water chestnut is good~~" Pu Cao just turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Grandpa Gall, you can chat with him for a while, he may have been thinking about spring recently." ”

"Sichun?" Grandpa Gall was a little surprised and took the azure jade pendant that Pu Cao took from his neck.

Of course it's just a frame-up, a naked frame-up.

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