Chapter 4: The Light of the Righteous Way
As the saying goes, people are old and elves are old, and trees are old demons.
Unexpectedly, Elder Li, who looks thick-eyed and big-eyed, scolds people like an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another.
Why don't you usually see him so hard-hearted Yu Qingmei?!
Is it because Yu Qingmei and her father are in charge?
Is it because Yu Qingmei is a girl?
Chill the breath!
When will the Humble Traveler get back to his feet?!
Ning Wuchai felt a faint pain in his heart, and deeply felt the malice of this world.
The head doesn't hurt, the elders don't love, and the evil forces led by Yu Qingmei are becoming more and more rampant.
Aren't you afraid that his missing father and mother God of War will return, see his son endure humiliation and survive, and give an order to tear down Kuimen and build a kennel?!
Ning Wuchai rode the only little mare in the whole mountain, thinking indignantly, when he came back to his senses, the simple and crude city wall of the small county town under the mountain was already visible.
Six states in the south, Kuishan is located in Jingzhou.
There are four counties in one state, and there are countless county seats around each county.
From Kuishan to Luodu, even a cultivator cannot travel to the twilight of the Beihai Sea, and can only go from state to county, unless he reaches the realm of the head master.
Fortunately, Princess Yuzhi's wedding is half a month later, even if the road is not easy to walk in winter, you can arrive on time when you calculate the time.
The closest county seat to Kuishan is Yuliu County in front of you.
It just so happens that the little brother's home is also here, and the Wang family is one of the largest families in Yuliu County.
Who made him polite?
It's not a big mansion of beautiful wives and concubines outside the old man of the greedy king!
In the cold winter, the north wind is whisking, and the snow is covered on the battlements, and the entire county is white, looking like a snow-covered atmosphere.
Naturally, there would be no inventory in this kind of remote small county, so Ning Wuchai led the little mare and slowly entered the city among the pedestrians coming and going.
After eighteen years, it was the first time he had gone down the mountain.
Although I was used to seeing big cities in my previous life, I was still a little excited when I lived in the mountains for 18 years and came into contact with such a crowded town.
Hot meat buns, creaking donkey carts, old people basking in the sun on the roadside, hawkers shouting one after another, children chasing and playing, full of intimate market atmosphere.
"Sugar gourd!"
"Sell coal!"
"Sugar gourd!"
"Sell coal!"
"What the fuck you!"
After turning around twice in a daze, seeing the scolding of the sugar gourd seller and the coal seller scolding together, Ning Wuchai remembered that he didn't even know where Wang Yuanwai's home was.
The little junior brother was brought up the mountain by his master, and he just knew that the little junior brother had a good family background, and he was one of the largest families in Yuliu County, and he didn't know anything else.
But it didn't bother him.
Looking at the old man and old lady sitting in front of him basking in the sun, a lucky uncle was randomly selected, and Ning Wuchai led the little mare and walked straight over.
"Uncle. ”
Hearing Ning Wuchai's voice, this obviously unsociable uncle slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, leaned against the wall and smacked his lips, and raised his head to look at Ning Wuchai.
Ning Wuchai smiled gently, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, do you know how to leave Wang Yuan's house?"
The uncle squinted his eyes and looked struggling on crutches: "Ahh
Ning Wuchai took a deep breath: "I said, uncle, do you know how to leave Wang Yuan's house?!"
"What sells?!"
The uncle frowned in wonder: "I can't sell it! I still have to make this crutch myself, I can't sell it!"
Ning Wuchai rubbed his eyebrows and said loudly: "I said, Wang Yuanwai! Do you know how to leave Wang Yuanwai's house?
The uncle was so angry that he blew his beard: "What?!Not only do you want my crutches, but also my shoes?!"
Seeing Ning Wuchai's angry appearance, the middle-aged scholar with a goatee who was selling calligraphy on the side couldn't help laughing, and said: "Little brother, the old grandson was in the suona class when he was young, and his ears are not good when he is old, and you can't ask one, two, three." I see little brother, you are not from this county, what are you doing with Wang Yuan's foreign family?"
Do what?
Ning Wuchai led the little mare and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Walking?
Less.
Friends?
It's even more non-sticky.
It can't be said that he has taken a fancy to the big house of Li Yuanwai's family, such a big house must be more comfortable to live in than an inn, right?
Seeing Ning Wuchai's entangled face, the middle-aged scholar touched his beard and hurriedly smiled: "Little brother, don't think about it, I don't mean anything else, it's just that Wang Yuanwai's family hasn't been very peaceful recently, if you don't have anything important, I advise you to stay away from that place." ”
"Not peaceful?"
Ning Wuchai hurriedly asked, "What's not peaceful?"
The middle-aged scholar touched his beard with a smile, glanced at Ning Wuchai, and looked at the stall in front of him, the meaning was naturally self-evident.
Ning Wuchai suddenly comprehended, and then he didn't get entangled, and took out five cents from the money bag given by the master before leaving and put it on the stall: "I bought you a piece of calligraphy, and you told me what happened to the Wang family, right?"
The middle-aged scholar suddenly smiled, put away the five cents, and while picking up the tattered brush and putting pen on the paper, he said casually: "Speaking of the king, it is a good man in our ten miles and eight villages here in Yuliu County, not to mention his wife's affection, and even his son is said to have been taken away as an apprentice by a passing immortal master, and he is really a rich and noble life." ”
"But recently, I don't know what evil is being recruited, and Wang Yuanwai is also ill, and it doesn't work to invite a lot of doctors. ”
The scholar snapped and put the brush on the pen stand, looked at Ning Wuchai mysteriously, and said in a faint voice: "I also heard from Aunt Niu next door to the Wang family, saying that this Wang Yuan is not seriously ill at all, this Wang family is haunted!"
Haunted?!
Ning Wuchai was slightly stunned, and then listened to the middle-aged scholar say, "It's written, little brother, take a look." ”
Ning Wuchai took the notebook and glanced at it.
The world is clear, and Qianqiu sits alone in a square of chess.
On the undulating paper blown by the cold wind, the dragon and snake are walking, and the pen is vigorous, and it can be seen that there are indeed two brushes.
Do not poke.
Really don't poke.
Seeing Ning Wuchai put away the notebook casually, the middle-aged scholar said with a smile: "Anyway, that's all I know, Wang Yuanwai's house is at the head of the East Market, you go all the way to the front, the most magnificent mansion is, it's up to you whether you go or not." ”
Ning Wuchai hugged his fists and thanked the middle-aged scholar, took the little mare and went in the direction of the middle-aged scholar's house.
"Wait. ”
Seeing him turn around and leave, the middle-aged scholar suddenly wondered: "What if it's really haunted, aren't you afraid?"
Ning Wuchai gave him a strange look: "Why are you afraid?"
After speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave without the slightest hesitation.
"Shhh ”
A cold wind swept through the vast street, the white clothes were sassy, and the middle-aged scholar shivered, looking at the back of the dashing departure, and his expression was a little trance.
I felt as if I saw a beam of light shining on the earth......