Chapter 20: Someone Secretly Warned

Then, as I looked at it, my mind suddenly became dizzy, and my eyes darkened, and I thought it was because I was tired, so I thought that I would be fine if I lay down and rest for a while. So he immediately closed his eyes and recuperated, and after raising for about half an hour, when he opened his eyes, he still couldn't see anything. I, I, I'm like this, somehow I'm blind! The last sentence was uttered with a crying voice.

Uncle Xi patted him on the shoulder hard, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn't say anything after all.

What can he say?

Blame him for not listening to persuasion, right? People are already blind, and it's miserable enough.

Comfort me, say it'll be fine, but the reality is that if you're blind, you'll never get better!

For more than ten years, the blind people have never returned to normal.

After Ning He finished speaking, he seemed to be calming down a little, and his brain became lively, and he grabbed Uncle Qin's hand with his backhand, as if grasping the last straw, "Uncle Xi, where is the witch doctor in the village, can you ask him to help me look at my eyes?" ”

Seeking medical advice is a normal requirement for people once they are sick.

Although the old man knew in his heart that even if the witch doctor came, it would not help at all, but he couldn't say it directly.

Moreover, letting the witch doctor take a look and go through the motions is great hope and comfort for the patient.

Uncle Xi was considerate of the person who had just lost his sight, so he personally invited the witch doctor to come.

Although I couldn't see the witch doctor's face and body, I could tell from the voice that it was an elderly man.

The old witch doctor held his breath to check Ning's pulse, and carefully examined his whole body, and then asked him about the details of his blindness one by one.

After listening to the diagnosis, the old witch doctor, who was blind in both eyes, naturally could not see the root cause of Ning Heku's real blindness, and naturally attributed his symptoms to the same Feisha villagers.

Therefore, he sighed secretly in his heart, and was sure that there was no cure for this disease.

Why bother to change the hand of the old witch doctor, anxious, "How? Can my eyes be cured? ”

The old witch doctor gently pulled his hand away, muttered for a long time, and considered the words, "Xiao Langjun, you have strong bones and are still young, don't worry too much, take care of it, you should be able to recover slowly." ”

Of course, Ning Heku knew that this was the witch doctor's kind words of relief, but he still pretended to be happy, "Thank you, thank you." ”

At the same time, he also secretly exclaimed in his heart, "This old witch doctor only touched his body with his hand a little, and he knew that he was still young, his bones were strong, and he was really a blind and clear man." ”

Uncle Xi sent the old witch doctor out, and the two stopped at the door and whispered.

Uncle Xi: "Old Wu, you know the result, why do you still lie to that little Langjun and give him hope?" ”

Old Witch Doctor: "Although this is the case, that little Langjun is different from you and me after all. I hope that the old witch will get used to the darkness as soon as possible with hope, and then be able to get out of the foggy mountains and seek a good doctor in the outside world. Thinking that the land outside the mountain, there are many people, maybe he will have a chance to regain the light? ”

Uncle Xi nodded, "The old witch is right, then I will take good care of him, hoping that he will regain his confidence and go out of the mountains, and not live in darkness like us." ”

Uncle Xi is a solid-hearted person, he did what he said, not only to provide food and lodging for Ning He, but also to let him adapt to the current situation, and took him slowly throughout the village, hoping that he could adapt as soon as possible and live in the dark world.

Not to mention, after two days, Ning He was almost able to act as usual, and his face gradually calmed down from the initial anxiety.

Uncle Xi praised him, "Xiao Lang Junsheng is young and in good health, not only his movements are vigorous, but his thinking is also agile, and after some time, he will be able to fully adapt to the blind environment." At that time, you can go out of the mountain early, seek a famous doctor, and your eyes will naturally return to normal. ”

Ning He deliberately hesitated for a while, with a panic, "Couldn't the witch doctor completely heal my eyes?" ”

"Lang Jun, don't be nervous," Uncle Xi immediately comforted and explained, "The old witch doctor said, if you can go out of the mountain to heal, there are better medicines in Lang outside the mountain, and there is no blindness, so you can naturally see you more accurately." After all, seeing a doctor still needs to be seen by the doctor before he can accurately apply the symptomatic medication, right? ”

Without waiting for Ning to reply, he continued: "Besides, you are not from my village, and you can't stay here all the time and worry your family outside the mountain, right?" ”

Uncle Xi is good at persuading people, as soon as he said this, he would rather go down the slope and get off the donkey immediately, "Yes, yes, I have to go out of the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise my parents will worry about it." Uncle Xi, I want to go out to the village and walk around more in the past two days, you don't have to accompany me, I want to adapt as soon as possible and strive to go out of the mountain as soon as possible. ”

In this way, Ning He had a reason to walk around the village in a grand manner, and he carried a wooden stick to poke all the way from the east of the village to the west of the village, and then from the west to the south, and went straight to the north.

Feisha Village is not large, originally there were only about 30 households. In the past, people were still prosperous, and other villages outside the mountain also married each other.

But since the villagers collectively lost their sight twelve years ago, coupled with the rumors of the curse of the mountain god, other villages have avoided Feisha Village, let alone the celebration of intermarriage.

Therefore, the matter of marriage can only be solved in the village. Although the villagers try their best not to care about age and appearance, after all, there are only two surnames in the village, and there are fewer and fewer choices.

In the past 12 years, birth, old age, sickness and death, coupled with the sharp decline in the number of newborns, although there are still about 30 households, but the number of people has never reverted.

In this way, there is also a benefit to speak of, that is, most of the people in the village are stained with some old and family relationships, so naturally everyone cares for each other, and their lives are still leisurely and happy.

These situations were all told to him by Uncle Xi when he walked around the village with Ning Heku.

Ning He has an excellent memory, but there are more than 30 households, which family is where, where the courtyard gate is facing, what is in the way at the door, there are all kinds of things, he only walked once, listened to it once, and his heart was clear.

What's more, when he had a needless secret investigation with Shen before, he had already memorized it by heart.

Even so, he still pretended to be extremely cautious, and did not dare to take a big step, but walked slowly in the village with a poke and touch, and everywhere he went, he was greeted warmly by the villagers.

"Lang Jun, slow down, don't turn right, it's Aunt Li's vegetable patch."

"Lang Jun is thirsty, I just boiled snow tassel flower water, you drink two sips to quench your thirst."

The villagers greeted Ning He with enthusiasm and sincerity, and he also responded enthusiastically one by one, and took this opportunity to enter the house and chat with the villagers.

Naturally, his small talk is not ordinary small talk, so in the small talk of three words, he has to listen to the sound and observe the people, and he has to distinguish the various situations in the family, and he also has to say something in the words, and he has to try to stop a thing or two.

In the past two days, how many people are there in the villagers, whether they are men or women, what their temperament is, and there are undoubtedly points on their bodies, and he has touched them all the time.

In the end, he checked them one by one, and he roughly believed that there was nothing particularly suspicious in these people's homes.

Except for one.

This family alone has many special features.

One of them: When Uncle Xi led Ning He Ku around the village, this was the only one that Uncle Xi had not introduced to him. ,

Second: This family is located in the southernmost part of Feisha Village, living in a lonely corner by the mountains, and the house is unusually quiet, like an abandoned house.

Third: Even if it is a deserted and uninhabited house in the village, Uncle Xi will sigh and say a few words. Only this one, he didn't even say a word. Not only did he not mention it, but when he passed by this house, he silently slowed his steps, for fear of disturbing the people in the house.

Uncle Xi didn't know if he deliberately ignored it, but it attracted Ning Heku's attention.

With such a special family, how could he easily ignore it!

But on the surface, he is a blind person, so Uncle Xi doesn't mention a word, and he has to pretend that he doesn't know at all.

In fact, he knew exactly where the house existed, and that there were only two wooden houses in the courtyard, one small for the stove and the other for the master's living quarters.

The first time he groped his way past the gate of this courtyard, the house was quiet, dead and lifeless, as if it were a house that had been abandoned for a long time.

The next day, he passed by again, and the house was still silent, still dead silent, not to mention that the owner of the house would come out to greet him warmly like other villagers.

But why not give up, when he passed by again for the third time, he deliberately slowed down, thinking about whether to pretend to fall or something, and then take the opportunity to go in......

Just thinking about it, I only felt that my feet slipped, and I immediately thought that everything would come true, and I would come whatever I wanted. But when he was about to fall, he instinctively propped himself on the ground with a wooden stick in time to stabilize his body, and naturally did not hurt himself at all.

After some fright, he squatted down and touched the ground a few times, only to realize that Fang had stepped on a pile of small stones.

He carefully drove the pebble to the edge of the road, so as to prevent anyone from accidentally stepping on it and falling.

Then, he continued on his way as if nothing had happened, but there was a sense of vigilance in his heart.

He clearly remembered that when he passed by here yesterday, the ground was still smooth and smooth, so why was there a pile of small pebbles today?

And it's stacked right in the middle of the trail.

It is also the way he must go.

The children in the village don't play such mischief, they don't see it, they just help each other and try to minimize obstacles, not create them.

Doubtful and vigilant, on the fourth day, when he passed by again, he deliberately quickened his pace.

Then, in the same position yesterday, he stepped on a pile of pebbles in the same way.

In situ, in situ, impartially.

"Ouch!" Rather than empty your body and let yourself pounce on the street.

Now, he was even more sure that the pebbles in the road were deliberately done by someone.

So this is someone warning him? Or are you crying for help?

No matter what kind of information it is, this message must be for Ning's suffering.

After all, he is the only one who will pass by here without thunder in the past three days.

In this case, he naturally wanted to go and find out.

What's more, he came with a purpose.

So, after letting himself fall all fours, he got up in embarrassment at the sound of "ouch", poked the wooden stick, and limped into the small courtyard......