"No matter what, people have to live, don't they?"

Uncle Xi just said a few ordinary words, and he hit the depths of Ning Heku's heart, and his heart was instantly sour, and the pain was unbearable.

Then, he held back his tears and looked around, the neatly placed household goods in the small courtyard, the faint scent of soap on Uncle Xi's clothes, the clean paths in the village, and the abundant vegetables in the fields, all showed the simplicity and love of life of the villagers.

Despite their fate, they are still working tenaciously to make life better.

When Ning He was thinking a lot, Uncle Xi suddenly stood up and said gently: "Lang Jun, please rest early, right?" Please leave early tomorrow morning and go out of the mountain as soon as possible, right? ”

Rather than bitter: "......"

He didn't expect that the originally hospitable and warm host's family would suddenly issue an eviction order.

Before he had time to respond, Uncle Xi might be afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he added: "It's not that we are not hospitable, but there is a reason for it, and it is also for the good of Lang Jun, so let's leave as soon as possible tomorrow morning, right?" ”

Ning Heku vaguely understood, he smiled and helped Uncle Xi to walk into the house, and said cheekily: "The scenery in the village is picturesque, especially the snow tassels are beautiful, I still want to stay here for a few days and enjoy it?" ”

"No!" Uncle Xi's demeanor and tone were all serious and abnormal.

"Why?" Rather than ask knowingly.

Uncle Xi couldn't help but sigh again, "To tell you the truth, a few years ago, there was a scholar outside the mountain, who got lost and strayed into Feisha Village when he traveled through the foggy mountains, and then saw the beautiful scenery here, so he was reluctant to leave, and copied and painted everywhere in the village, and lived here for four or five days unconsciously." And then something strange happened......"

"Oh!" Why stop and listen.

Uncle Xi continued: "From the sixth day, he felt that there seemed to be a foreign object in his eyes, lingering, and when he inquired, it was similar to the symptoms at the beginning of our blindness, and he was immediately frightened that he did not dare to delay for a breath, and left the village. After that, the government sent people and Lang Zhong to check here, but they could not find any cause.

Later, it was rumored that our Feisha Village was cursed by the mountain god, and everyone who lived in the village would eventually become blind and not die well. ”

Ning He was bitter: "......" He knew that the person he was talking about in Uncle Xi's mouth was the one he knew. But he also knew that the painter did not become blind in the end.

It is said that the painter was only half a year after he left the mountain, and his eyes returned to normal.

Despite this, Ning He Ku scoffed at the curse of the mountain god. For a person who has been running around all the year round and has seen all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods turning over rivers and seas, thunder and thousands of yin damage methods, the most absurd and ridiculous thing is the strange power and chaos of the gods.

More often than not, he felt that the perverted psychology of those people was much more terrifying than the power of ghosts.

However, at the end of the conversation, I am afraid that if I say more, I am afraid that it will disobey Uncle Xi's kindness.

Also, if you say too much, you will lose.

At night, the rustling of the wind in the village, carrying the faint fragrance of snow tassels, lingers and falls throughout the village.

Ning He was not sleepy, he looked through the quaint wooden window, looking at the white snow tassels outside the window, his mood fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

The villagers of Feisha Village are really like this snow tassel, how white and pure, even if God gave them the most cruel fate, they did not feel sorry for themselves, but bravely faced the pain and tried their best to live happily.

He secretly determined that no matter whether there were clues here, he must find out the truth that blinded the villagers.

Of course, it is best to cure their eye diseases and help them get rid of this fate of dark reincarnation.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt very melancholy and decadent, if only the doctor Shen was senseless.

With his unparalleled medical skills, maybe he can help the villagers heal their blindness?

Sleepless nights.

Early the next morning, Ning said goodbye to the villagers and left the village.

As soon as he left the village with his front feet, he saw that there was no one behind him, so he turned back on his hind feet and hid in a dense pile of tall weeds at the entrance of the village.

As soon as he entered with his front feet, his keen intuition sensed something different, that is, he put his fingers together and went straight forward, and instantly poked at the neck of a person in the grass.

When I looked at it, a pair of snowy eyes were looking at me with annoyance and anger.

The owner of these eyes is the lazy and fearless doctor Shen Wuwei.

Haha, I really want to come to what I want, and if I want to heal the monster, I will come to heal the monster.

Ning He couldn't help but rejoice, "Sir, let's meet again." ”

Shen glanced at him senselessly, leaned back and lay down on all fours, and put his hands under his head, extremely lazy, "Shut up, people who disturb people's dreams are the most hateful." ”

Ning He took a quick look around, and a large area of wild grass was overwhelmed, and there were two bamboo tubes for water and a few bags of dry food next to it, as well as a head hat.

He understood it in his heart and smiled warmly, "Mr. is so fast, I think I have been living here for three or four days in the sky and the earth, right?" ”

"What are you doing?" Shen is still lazy and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

Ning He smiled faintly, and also learned to lie down with the former, the two of them side by side, elbows to elbows, lying side by side, closing their eyes together.

Last night, I didn't sleep all night, lying in the soft grass, with a breeze blowing, and accompanied by the intoxicating fragrance of snow tassels, this scene made people extremely relaxed and happy, and after a while, they would rather fall asleep.

I don't know how long later, as soon as he half-opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a pair of clear and inquiring eyes from under his long eyelashes.

Shen Wuwu was elbowing the ground, his whole body leaning towards him very closely, with an ambiguous expression, "Boy, you have slept here for more than two hours, aren't you afraid that I will have something to do with you?" ”

"Please!" Ning He only replied with two words.

"Alas!" Shen Wuxian lowered his head, getting closer and closer to the former, feeling a little helpless, "Fortunately, I'm not a daughter, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to pass your beautiful man's pass." ”

"Each other, each other!" Rather than respond gently.

Shen Wusense: "......"

He turned around and lay back down, his eyes wandering, "Boring! It's boring! ”

"When the gentleman comes here, he must have something extremely important to do, so how can he be bored?" Ning He turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

"What are you doing?" Shen Wuxuan glanced at the former's extremely beautiful back bone again, and suddenly snorted, "You kid honestly confessed, didn't you follow us to this place, didn't you warn you, don't come with you?" If you offend this doctor, the consequences are very serious, let's see! Hum! ”

After he finished humming, Ning Heku suddenly said slowly without going to the village and not going to the store: "In the Eastern Capital, there is a painter named Li Xuan, who travels around all the year round and records the folk customs and customs seen in various places into paintings. By chance, I saw a painting of him, and it was called 'Witch Doctor', and it was ......"