Chapter 6: The Knife Rises

In Happy Village, most of the villagers hide in the house, most of them scold at the capricious celestial phenomena all day long, and the group of children outside the house don't know what to call cold, all of them are energetic, carefree, and innocent.

The days are getting harder and harder day by day, and the birds and animals in the mountains are no longer the same, if you really want to meet one, it is like a big New Year, and at other times, you basically only rely on some cold-tolerant green food to survive.

Because of this, not many people dare to step out of this mountain, and for them, it is equivalent to a natural barrier for the village.

Chen Yong's village chief's house is separated by several houses in the ancestral hall, and there is a wooden house that is not impressive, located in a remote area, few people have passed here, and the residents of the village rarely visit the streets because of the celestial phenomena, let alone who lives.

Today, people dressed as hunters in threes and threes entered the wooden house in robes, and Chen Yong was among them.

In the wooden house, the exquisite tables and chairs, porcelain tea bowls, are all of the best quality, in this depressed village is already extremely luxurious, this kind of rich and noble people's goods, really dare not think.

However, the hunters who entered the house were not surprised.

On the main seat, the owner holds the tea cup, pinching the tea lid with two fingers, and the corners of the lid plucked the floating tea leaves along the tea, and took a sip gently, and a warm current entered the abdomen along the body.

"Brother Chen, Village Chief Chen, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed~" Pan Youcai held the hot tea, the meat on his face trembled, and he looked at the visitor with a smile, like an old friend who had met for a long time.

Chen Yong kept coughing, and the people behind him kept patting his back.

The wrinkled old face was even more dark and spotted, and the thin hands were trembling all the time, Pan Youcai narrowed his little eyes in the mountain of meat, and sipped hot tea lightly, this guy is dying, although the things he wants have not arrived, but fortunately, there is another harvest unexpectedly.

The village has been around for no time.

According to the old people's oral tradition, this village was originally a group of indigenous savages who had lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and later due to the strange things of the dynasty, they poured into the mountains one after another, and then formed a happy village.

According to later generations, the ancestral hall sacrifice should be the temple of the sacred land in the mouth of the aborigines, and it was precisely because it was later destroyed by monsters, and when it was rebuilt the next year, it was unexpectedly obtained a copy of the ancient ruins of the ancient map and a sheepskin Guza.

Although Ye Baichuan's secret has not yet been found, it is harmless, and that indigenous ancient treasure is enough to defeat the old man's secret.

"Ahem, ahem...... Brother Pan, have you deciphered that Gutuguza, cough cough cough...... Time is running out for old decay......"

Chen Yong had difficulty speaking, panting hard, and the people who served him kept smoothing his back.

He tried his best to open his sagging eyelids, and bent his back to look at the lord above.

"Hey, hey, Brother Chen, this ancient picture is indeed as you expected, it is immortal......" Pan Youcai put down the tea cup in his hand with a smile.

When Chen Yong heard this, his breathing became rapid and heavy, his heartbeat increased sharply, and the whole person seemed to be a little younger.

Pan Youcai's facial features were buried in Roshan, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and suddenly his words changed, "However, according to the observation of my subordinates, this has nothing to do with Ye Baichuan and that little monster......"

"Getting to the point!"

Chen Yong tightly dragged the dead branch crutches, tried to open his eyes wide, leaned forward a little bit, and the stool and chair were only touched, and his heavy breathing could be heard from afar.

"Hey, hey, Brother Chen, but this treasure map still needs a key, otherwise I can only sit on Baoshan and stare at it. Pan Youcai smiled and gestured, and the people who were waiting for Chen Yong stepped forward to support him, afraid that he would fall to his death before he died of old age.

“......”

Chen Yong coughed violently, coughing up a large amount of blood in his mouth, and the whole person was like a balloon, and his spirit was sluggish, but fortunately, the people around him supported him in time, otherwise he would have fallen forward.

"But ......"

Pan Youcai's words turned again, Chen Yong was no longer able to take care of it, so he leaned on the stool and looked at him, Pan Youcai's mountain-like face trembled, and he lowered his voice, "I have the key, but I still need the help of Brother Chen." ”

Chen Yong's breathing became rapid again, and with the help of others, he was sitting and smelling, his cloudy old eyes flickered, both angry and happy, he opened his mouth silently, and finally lowered his hand and waved it with difficulty, signaling him to continue.

"I once helped you become the village chief, and now, it's time for Brother Chen to help me. ”

Pan Youcai picked up the teacup and drank it all, the knife flashed, blood splashed three feet, he looked at Chen Yong who was dying on the stool and chair with an expressionless face, exhaled lightly, and slowly took out the handkerchief between his sleeves.

"Brother Chen, the younger brother really needs your help, the sheepskin Guzha indicates that the blood sacrifice array of the indigenous descendants is needed, I can't tell which of you is who, it's better to use a knife, one hundred. ”

At this time, several hunters stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, Pan Youcai wiped the blood stains on his face, and said coldly: "Act tonight, no one will be left." ”

"Yes!"

"Any questions?"

"Master, Ye Baichuan's ......"

Pan Youcai wiped his hands again, shook it casually, and the handkerchief floated on Chen Yong's body, he turned around and pondered, thinking of that night seven years ago again, and the supervision report over the years, his heart trembled suddenly.

"Leave them alone, there's enough for this village. ”

......

The Wenting path has withered branches and leaves, and the flying snow reflects the black mirror.

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, there are two wooden houses, one of which is full of smoke and you can smell the smell of firewood and rice from afar, and the other is full of greenery, which is an extremely rare scene in this place where thunderstorms are raging.

Gu Sijun's brisk footsteps suddenly stopped, remembering that although Daddy was out, Auntie was still there...... A-Niang's broken thoughts make people feel a headache.

In the end, I decided to go around and go to Grandpa Ye to find out about the situation.

Thinking of this, he quietly slipped past.

The shoulder-high wall battlements made her praise in her heart, and she praised Grandpa Ye vigorously in her heart, showed her head a little, and beckoned to the courtyard.

Ye Baichuan caught a glimpse of this little guy early, raised the rattan with a smile and patted it, and strode into the house to open the side door for her, which he was also familiar with and accustomed to.

Gu Sijun rubbed the back of his hand, and the next moment he hunched over, slipped towards the side door with cat steps, closed the door and bolted it with his hand, and immediately came from behind him.

"Where have you slipped away in the past two days, your mother has been running to me from time to time, and my old bones can't stand the toss. ”

Seeing Grandpa Ye with a smile in his eyes, Gu Sijun rarely changed his calm face, and also pretended to be angry and pouted, "Grandpa Ye, are you and my father joining forces to deceive me?"

"I've been wandering all over the mountains for the past two days, and I haven't seen a single bug, let alone any beast or animal you are talking about. ”

Ye Baichuan stroked his long beard when he heard this, frowned at the white eyebrows, and muttered with his mouth, "How come, although it is not as common as before, but the old man also hunted a snow rabbit some time ago." ”

Gu Sijun regained his calm again, poured himself hot tea, and drank it in a big gulp, "By the way, Grandpa Ye, don't you really want to take a look at that village?"

"Oh, you're going?" Ye Baichuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked around Gu Sijun up and down again.

"Grandpa Ye, I'll run...... I'm fine, I hear someone miss you. ”

"Don't mention them, old man, I don't want to hear it. Ye Baichuan gave up, obviously seven years of betrayal made him feel very uncomfortable, remembering that day when he was unconscious, he was angry, he paid wholeheartedly, but the result was unacceptable.

"By the way, your father is back, and it looks like he has something to look for you. ”

"Oh......"

Gu Sijun saw that Grandpa Ye was at a low point, so he didn't bother anymore, there would always be a few days a month when he was in a bad mood, and he would get better.

When I think of home...... However, compared to A-Niang, Dad is still easy to talk to.

As soon as Gu Sijun stepped into the door of her house, she saw Li Cui staring at her with big eyes, and pointed to the low stool on the side with an angry face, but Gu Cheng on the side smiled and smirked.

Gu Sijun lowered his head and sat down carefully, ready to be trained for several hours.

It's just that after a long time, there was no sound, Gu Cheng's laughter was gone, and just as she raised her head, there was a faint sigh in her ears.

"You kid, you were obviously very well-behaved when you were a child, but when you grow up, you become naughty, and it makes people worry and worry. ”

A pair of big calloused hands reached over and touched her hair, the warmth of her palms touched her heart, and she obediently lowered her head and leaned on Li Cui's arms.

"In the future, your father and mother will not be by your side, but how can you rest assured. ”

"Well, don't worry, it's safer than ours. ”

As soon as Gu Cheng spoke, he was glared back by Li Cui, the former shrank his head, his eyes drifted out of the window, and he drank boiled water leisurely.

Gu Sijun couldn't understand it at this moment, if they weren't with him, where were they going?

Xu saw her doubts, Gu Cheng held the big bowl and pointed to the sky, "It's not for us to go, it's to send you away, to a safe place." ”

Li Cui flew over with a shoeboard, hit the target, and fell into the big bowl, Gu Chengyan closed his mouth, and then picked a look at Gu Sijun again.

"......" Gu Sijun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and when he saw Li Cui looking at him again, his expression also returned to a soft calm.

"......" Li Cui suddenly didn't know what to say, and Gu Cheng also said everything that should be said, the child's reaction was still so calm, and his deep eyes were not as ignorant as a child......

Li Cui stroked Gu Sijun's little brain, her eyes became more and more sad, although she has changed over the years, she is still too calm.

She caught a glimpse of Gu Cheng sitting at the window and frowning his eyebrows, so angry, he didn't fight anywhere, but the most correct thing for him in this life was to pick her up and let her meet her, how lucky he was......

Sending her to the monastery is also a matter of second thought, so that in the future, there is no need to worry about waking up and the child is gone, and secondly, maybe it can change her personality, and it is also suitable for her.

Listening to Ye Lao's village chief, the monastery is dedicated to accepting strange people, and it will not be regarded as a monster.

"Jun, don't you ask your mother why?"

"Why?"

“......”