The evil thing of this dead person is unknown, and the entire town of Jian'an is shrouded in great panic, but there is not much disturbance during the day, although more than a dozen people died, but they all died at night.

"Childe, horseback riding is forbidden in this town, we need to hike to the town. ”

Wang Hanli was also a little embarrassed at the moment, he was in the City God Temple in the Great Black Mountain before, but he punched Wang Gong, if this girl holds a grudge, he may not really want to butterfly swim in his own manure tank.

Moreover, his two sons also pouted people's graves, and this new hatred and old hatred were crowded into a pile.

In fact, I don't blame Wang Hanli for thinking too much, because in addition to him, Wang Gong also personally named Wang Baoyuan and Wang Baoqi, and no one called them, but called them both, which is intriguing.

Wang Hanli usually does things, and he never uses his brain when he can do it, but this is a rare brain, and the more he thinks about it, the more wrong it is.

"It's good to take a walk, after a hundred years, in addition to the ancient osmanthus tree in front of the town, and this old street can vaguely see the appearance of the past, and the others have changed. ”

Wang Gong looked at Jian'an Town, which had undergone changes, and sighed with embarrassment, his father and eldest brother were no longer alive, but he woke up a hundred years later.

Only by spending the rest of his life can he be worthy of the difficulty of his father and mother going to find medicine, and now the Wang family is in trouble, but he can't do anything, and he is really useless as a scholar.

Wang Gong smiled bitterly and shook his head, this scene seemed to Wang Hanli, but Wang Gong was ready to clean up the three of them, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't bear to shake his head.

Thinking of this, Wang Hanli couldn't help it anymore, and stepped forward and said: "Childe, I will honor the matter of the manure pond butterfly today, but Wang Baoyuan and Wang Baoqi's two unsuccessful rabbit cubs are still young and ignorant, can you forgive me?"

Wang Gong was led astray by Wang Hanli, and his melancholy thoughts dissipated in an instant, seeing Wang Hanli's solemn face, a look of self-sacrifice and generosity at any time, Wang Gong naturally guessed what he was thinking.

"Although I am a senior senior, but I am still a junior in terms of life experience, the previous things should be laughed at, the reason why I brought Wang Baoyuan and Wang Baoqi is to take advantage of the opportunity to practice martial arts to pass on medical skills.

My father and mother went east to find medicine for me, and my whereabouts are unknown, no matter what, I will not ask them to bury their bones in a foreign land, and after I have succeeded in martial arts, I will definitely go east to find out, and this medical skill will naturally be passed on. ”

Wang Gong's medical skills have been passed on by his father, and the two of them can learn how many points is a few points, otherwise he will go to find relatives in the future, and the medical skills of the Wang family will be broken.

"Then thank you. ”

Wang Hanli also breathed a sigh of relief, he was such a big and rough man, and he was stunned.

A fourteen-year-old boy is naturally not enough to be respectful, but this is his grandfather's, so he can't help but be careless.

The most important thing is that Wang Gong crawled out of the coffin board, and this incident itself reveals a sense of evil, so it's always right to be careful.

Chu State is half-convinced of the theory of gods and ghosts, from the top to the imperial court to prohibit it, down to the storyteller wandering around the Quartet ghosts and ghosts, it can be seen that in the theory of ghosts and gods, the attitude of the people of Chu is very open.

Anyway, I'll just say that, if you believe it, you don't believe it.

This is also an important reason why the Wang family can quickly accept Wang Gong, the uncle's deathbed entrustment is on the one hand, cultural freedom and open-mindedness are also an indispensable part.

"It's changed a lot. ”

Except for the bluestone slab under his feet, according to the rare shadow of a hundred years ago, Wang Gong was stunned to recognize this architectural pattern.

"There is only this ancient osmanthus tree, and there are memories of the past. ”

Before coming to the town, Wang Gong stroked this ancient osmanthus tree, and heard that the age of this ancient osmanthus tree was older than that of Jian'an Town.

Wang Gong and this osmanthus ancient tree also has a lot of origin, when the lightning struck the ancient tree, the osmanthus ancient tree was cut down, almost completely broken, or Wang Gong took a group of children, with the method of herbal grafting to straighten the ancient osmanthus tree.

This ancient osmanthus tree is 1,800 years old, 20 meters high, and has a circumference of 6 meters.

However, at this moment, it seems that the green branches and green leaves, the fragrance is pleasant, and I am afraid that it is ushering in the second spring.

Lightning struck the ancient tree, Nirvana was reborn, and he dreamed of a sarcophagus, how could it not be a Nirvana, Wang Gong stretched out his palm with emotion and caressed the ancient osmanthus tree.

"Rustle!"

Xu is the reason for the breeze, the moment the ancient osmanthus tree touches Wang Gong's palm, the branches stretch, the posture is thousands, there is a wonderful sound of swaying, there is a sky of osmanthus shimmering falling, there is a fresh fragrance of flowers coming to the nose.

"This year, I have osmanthus cake to eat!"

A meaty child, said in a milky voice.

Not far away, there are residents of the town, carrying wooden baskets, coming to pick up falling osmanthus flowers.

"There were no osmanthus flowers yesterday, why did you suddenly smell cinnamon today?"

Wang Baoyuan's eyes were purring, and his fat body was twisting from side to side, as if he was brewing some plan, but in an instant, his expression was gloomy, and he followed Wang Gong up the mountain to learn art, and he didn't come back once in ten days and half a month, and at that time he couldn't get any benefits.

"Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, the thousand-year-old tree osmanthus blooms. ”

Wang Gong retracted his thoughts, or went to apprentice to drink to go crazy Zhou Dian, this world is not peaceful, there were ghosts such as scholars in green shirts before, and now there are dead murderers behind the scenes in Jian'an Town, and it is imminent to learn martial arts.

In this Jian'an Town, I don't know what strong existence has restrained the murderer of the dead, so that he does not dare to kill unscrupulously, but the strength of this containment is also very limited, and someone died the next day, which has caused a huge panic in the hearts of the people of Jian'an Town.

Even if he apprentices and learns martial arts, he won't be able to help in a short period of time, but he can't rush to practice martial arts sooner or later, this wine is crazy Zhou Dian is more than a hundred years old, and if he goes later, if people kill him, who will he find to practice martial arts.

The cultivation methods of this inner family are all secrets that are not passed down by various sects, that is, the eldest brother has an old relationship with this week, otherwise a first-class master at the peak of the day after tomorrow will not bother to take care of you at all.

"Drive!"

A group of four people came to the official post station in front of Jian'an Town, led four horses to ride the wind, and headed towards Fengming Mountain.

Wang Gong's equestrian skills are limited to being able to ride, and the horses at the Guanjia Post Station are all docile horses that have been trained for a long time, otherwise Wang Gong will have to go through a lot of twists and turns if he wants to ride a fast horse.

This Fengming Mountain is less than ten miles away from Jian'an Town, and before you know it, you will reach the foot of Fengming Mountain.

Fengming Mountain is indeed a good place to live in seclusion, far away from the official road, inaccessible, and even near the foot of the mountain, there is not even a dirt road.

Tie the horses to the foot of the mountain, and the four of them hike up the mountain, firstly, it is a courtesy to the drunken madness, and secondly, the mountain road is bumpy and inconvenient to ride a horse, so it is not as convenient as walking.

The branches of the mountains and forests are dense, the birds are endless, there is the sound of beating the leaves through the forest in the ears, this foot goes down, the thick fallen leaves will submerge the feet half of them, the mountain breeze comes slowly, and the soil is fragrant.

"This old man is really full, and he doesn't enjoy the good bustling city, but he comes to this place where birds don't. ”

Wang Baoyuan almost tripped over a stone hidden in the fallen leaves, and muttered angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, people are the top masters at the peak of the day after tomorrow, even in Huai'an City, they are all big people, if it weren't for the uncle who had a good relationship with him when he broke into the rivers and lakes, we wouldn't have seen anyone at all. ”

Wang Hanli slapped Wang Baoyuan's head and signaled him to be respectful.

"This Fengming Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, where can we go to find Zhou Dian's predecessors?"

Wang Gong suddenly remembered such a serious question, this Fengming Mountain is too big, and wanting to find someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, could it be a chance encounter?