The Xuanming Cult appeared
The city of Yuzhou was quite large, and the two of them wandered around, and soon saw other beggars or homeless people on the street, all of whom had erosive expressions and lifeless eyes.
Duan Fei saw it all the way, and he could only sigh. What surprised him was that there were not many children on the street. The occasional child is also tightly grasped by adults, as if he is afraid of being abducted.
This reminded him of what the old man had said. Duan Fei lifted the cloth package on his shoulder, and said to Zhong Xiaokui on the side, "Let's go back, it's a lot anyway." ”
Zhong Xiaokui said strangely, "What's the matter, don't you continue to beg for some food?" ”
Duan Fei shook his head and said, "You see that there are almost not many children on this street. This is very abnormal, for the sake of safety, we still go back first, and then come out after we find out. ”
"Oh," Zhong Xiaokui nodded, although he didn't quite understand, he still followed his brother towards the broken temple.
I turned around all the way, took a shortcut, and headed towards the ruined temple. The black cloth picked up on his shoulder, Duan Fei was secretly thinking about how long the food in it could make the two of them live.
After walking for a while, I heard a boiling sound coming from within a wall. Shouting neatly "hoo-ha" slogans.
"What is this place?"
Duan Fei couldn't help but be a little curious, and his voice rehearsed neatly. From within the wall, there was the sound of neat hands and feet moving. It's like doing exercises in a group, but are there sports in this world?
"Is it training in martial arts?"
Duan Fei thought to himself, a little itchy to get a glimpse of what it was like. Commanded Zhong Xiaokui on the side a few times, let him wait for him here, then threw the package to the little daughter-in-law, spread his little feet and ran towards the door.
Behind him, Zhong Xiaokui was still shouting, "Brother, you come back... ”
The gate is good, the copper deadbolt, it looks like the owner inside is either rich or expensive. There was no one standing guard in front of the door, which also made Duan Fei dare to enter the house to have a look.
"Anyway, just take a look, just leave after reading it, just take a look."
Duan Fei thought that even if he was caught by the owner of the house, it didn't matter. I am a child, are I afraid that others will think that I am trying to do wrong? That's why he dared to be so unscrupulous.
As soon as he entered the house, Duan Fei's head stretched out his little head and poked out to look at the scene inside. The eyes suddenly opened up, and I saw that in an open space, people were boiling, and a group of adults lined up in a neat line were practicing martial arts with punches and kicks.
Although Duan Fei didn't have much eyesight in the martial arts routine, the crowd moved in unison, but it was also very majestic.
A man was walking out of a room at this time, and he inadvertently happened to look at Duan Fei's peeping figure. When the man stepped forward and saw that it was a little beggar, he drove away impatiently.
"Who are you? Wild child, get out of here, or break your legs. ”
Duan Fei was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw that someone had found him, staring at him viciously with a pair of eyes. was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, heading straight in the direction of Zhong Xiaokui.
At this time, a voice was still heard in the distance, and one person asked, "Who is it?" ”
The man who drove Duan Fei replied, "Master, it's a little beggar. ”
"Your uncle." Duan Fei returned to Zhong Xiaokui's side in annoyance, with a depressed face, he didn't expect to touch a black god. In his heart, he cursed the master of this house. took Zhong Xiaokui's little hand and walked towards the temple.
"Brother Duan Fei, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Xiaokui still asked.
Duan Fei said, "It's okay, it's just that I ran into a dog and scared my brother." The dog was very big, with green hair... ”
Zhong Xiaokui said suspiciously, "Do dogs have cyan?" ”
Duan Fei was talking nonsense all the way, talking as he walked. After a while, the two arrived at this temporary little dilapidated house. The temple was covered with cobwebs, dust and weeds.
Duan Fei looked at it, still feeling a little sad. He held Zhong Xiaokui's little hands tightly, and the two of them entered the house, ready to find a place to clean up, and come to sleep and refresh themselves.
But I saw that there were uninvited guests in the broken temple, and other fellow believers came. It was a pair of little boys, Duan Fei looked at it and found that the two brothers seemed to have some kind of disease, one was lying on the ground with an abnormally pale face, and his eyes were closed as if he was enduring pain.
Another child, squatting next to him, holding his legs and fluting in a trance. I don't know what I'm thinking.,It looks like a puppet.。
Zhong Xiaokui tightened the corners of Duan Fei's clothes and hid behind him, as if a stranger had entered the house, which made him a little scared, only revealing a pair of eyes, looking timidly.
Duan Fei patted his little hand and signaled that he was there. Pulled Zhong Xiaokui to the other side of the ground and sat down. I don't bother with the little boy in the house. Take care of yourself, as if the two of them don't exist.
Time flies, and before you know it, it's afternoon. The hungry stomachs of the two of them were a little low and made a "grunting" sound, but because there were other people, Zhong Xiaokui also endured it. Duan Fei blamed himself for wanting to eat later and save a lot of food, after all, it was not easy to come by.
Zhong Xiaokui kept looking for words, pushing Duan Fei to chat. He just whispered a "uh-huh" reply and ignored it, thinking about something else.
Zhong Xiaokui finally said in a hurry, "Brother, I'm hungry." ”
Duan Fei said, "I'm hungry, then let's eat something." ”
Zhong Xiaokui looked at the two little boys and said with some hesitation, "Then what should they do, do you want to give them some?" ”
Glancing at the two children in the corner, Duan Fei hesitated, but finally shook his head. He didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.
Zhong Xiaokui took out a snow-white steamed bun from the package and began to eat it slowly. The sound of swallowing "bar" sounded in the house, although it was very slight, but it still made the two boys hear it clearly, staring at the snow-white steamed bun in Zhong Xiaokui's hand with eager eyes.
Zhong Xiaokui was a little unbearable, and after a while, he took out two steamed buns from the package. He cautiously glanced at his brother, and saw Duan Fei nodding with a smile, before he mustered up the courage to walk over and handed it to the two hungry boys.
When he came back, Duan Fei took his little daughter-in-law's hand and smiled, "My little Kui is really kind-hearted. ”
It didn't take long for Duan Fei to panic a little hungry. The stomach was already a little close to the back, so I turned out a steamed bun and ate it in a big bite.
After swallowing the dates, it didn't take long for me to get down, and I was still a little hungry, but I also felt seventy percent full, so I stopped.
The two of them were idle and had nothing to do, so they couldn't help but be a little bored. After discussing with each other, they prepared to go to the old man's house to have a look. The old man is not only kind-hearted, but he is also alone and old, so that the two of them naturally have a kind of closeness.
Duan Fei also wanted to find out about the child, why there were hardly too many children in Yuzhou City. This made him feel a faint sense of unease, especially since the two of them were also children of such an age, and they needed to figure it out even more.
Wrapped in the two children's inattention, Duan Fei hid in the corner of the temple. There was only one steamed bun left in it, so I didn't take it with me.
The two hurried in the direction of the old man's house, and after a while they saw the old man's hut.
There was a conversation in the house, and the old man's son seemed to have returned. Duan Fei took Xiaokui and knocked on the door, making a few noises, and after a while, someone from the house opened the door.
The person who opened the door was a young man dressed in black, wrapped in a black robe, with long hair and a shawl, looking handsome and chic, but wearing a strange coat on his body, it made people feel a little evil.
When the young man saw that it was two children, he said with some surprise in his tone, "Heh, it's two children." Now I don't have to look for it hard, so I don't have to worry about it. ”
Zhong Xiaokui was a little scared, so she hid behind Duan Fei and grabbed his clothes.
Duan Fei said, "Who are you, what do you want to do?" ”
The old man in the house walked out, his steps were a little messy, and he said eagerly to the young man, "What do you want to do, you unfilial son actually did something hurtful to heaven and reason, you... You.. ”
The old man said, gasping a little. Pulled Duan Fei and Zhong Xiaokui into the house, protected behind him, and blocked in front of the young man, like a hen guarding her cubs, and said sternly, "I don't allow you to take them away, they are still children." ”
Duan Fei's face darkened a little, and his mind sank. As things stand, it doesn't seem good. He glanced inadvertently and saw a mask on the table, it was a black iron demon mask, with a terrifying blue-faced fangs.
The young man was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Mother, this is a task issued by the organization, and I can't help it. ”
When the old man heard this, he said, "Then can't you quit your organization, you see what you are doing now, you let me go down to see your father in the future, how can I tell him?" Son, listen to my mother's advice, stop it! ”
The young man was silent again, looking at the old mother's angry appearance, a trace of unbearability flashed on his face, and finally he shook his head lightly and said, "Mother, you don't understand. For your sake, I'm going to take one with me today anyway. ”
After the young man finished speaking, he stepped forward and reached out to grab Duan Fei behind his mother. He was so fast that he caught him almost effortlessly. Seeing this, his old mother hurriedly grabbed Duan Fei and didn't let go, and said angrily, ", you unfilial son, how can these things you do worthy of your dead father... ”
"Brother, bad guy, you let go of my brother." Zhong Xiaokui said loudly, reaching out and smashing it into the young man's arm.
The old man was still crying, and the room was filled with terrible cries and screams. Seeing that the old mother did not let go, as soon as his hand was loosened, he grabbed Zhong Xiaokui, and as soon as he got it, he took the iron mask on the table and ran out of the house.
"Unfilial son. . . You're an unfilial son who killed this god. ”
The old man cried miserably, sitting on the ground and hammering the ground, his face full of sad tears and pain. The cry came out of the outside, disturbing the nearby residents, who closed the doors and windows one after another, for fear of harming the fish pond.
"Aoi-chan." Duan Fei struggled, broke free of the old man's hands, and chased after the young man. The figure rushed into the street and ran straight towards the figure in front of him.