When Yang Feng and Liu Ruowei woke up, several people had already found a nearby inn to live in.

Yang Qingqiu and Qin Mu were not in this inn.

Because the poison in Liu Ruowei was far lighter than the poison in Yang Feng, it didn't take long for Liu Ruowei to wake up.

"Brother...."Liu Ruowei sat up slowly, her hazy eyes searching the house.

"Ruowei...."Xiao Ling slowly walked in front of Liu Ruowei and sat down.

"How long have I been in a coma?" asked Xiao Ling slightly.

"Three days. ”

"Where's my brother?"

"I'll take you to that place first. Xiao Ling's face was a little unsightly, she took Liu Ruowei's hand, said hello to Yang Lao, and walked out of the inn.

.....

Flowers all the way, and fallen leaves all the way.

Step over the sunset hill and walk through the downtown alleys.

Thinking about it in the morning, the night is unforgettable.

That place is called hometown.

Flowing along the small bridge, the two walked side by side, silent.

Walking through the woods, you can hear the sound of trickling water, the houses are jagged, and the crops are also mixed in the houses.

Among them are the sounds of livestock calling and the barking of guard dogs on the railings of houses.

"Is this Ruowei's hometown?" Xiao Ling looked at everything around him and asked Liu Ruowei.

Liu Ruowei nodded, this is indeed her hometown, she grew up here, even if she has changed a little in the past three years, she can still see it.

"This is Granny Liu's home, there is Uncle Zhang's home, and where else I used to play with Uncle Qian's daughter, Xiao Tao, when I was a child. Liu Ruowei pointed to the houses in front of him, and then pointed to the stream paved with large stones.

"But, what about them?" Liu Ruowei looked at the empty houses in front of her, only listening to the sound of livestock and running water, but she didn't see any human figures.

"Maybe they're out. Xiao Ling looked at the unusually quiet village in front of him, and his expression was also a little gloomy.

"Let's go to Ruowei's house. Xiao Ling looked at the hill in front of him, and the two of them had not been close to each other since they entered the village.

It's not far from that hill.

"My home is on that hill. Liu Ruowei pointed to the hill, and looked carefully, there was indeed a house on the hill.

"Let's go. Xiao Ling walked towards the hill.

"Sister Xiao....."

Liu Ruowei didn't take a step, although she really wanted to go back and see her home, but now she has one thing that she must ask clearly.

Liu Ruowei shouted, Xiao Ling, who was walking in front, stopped, Xiao Ling lowered his head, and a pair of jade hands were clenched.

"My brother...."

"Liu Zhu, where is he?"

The voice fell, but Xiao Ling suddenly sobbed, she just wanted to speak: "He...."

"Whew!"

A gust of wind whistled and blew down the hill.

The wind blew through the hundred alleys of the village and in front of the two women.

This wind, which was extremely ferocious, directly blew Liu Ruowei's hair away, and even the talisman that Liu Ruowei had been hanging around her neck was blown off, and drifted backwards along the wind.

In this wind, there are still a few pieces of paper money.

Seeing that the talisman was blown away, Xiao Lingdang jumped up, and his figure flew quickly and grabbed the talisman that was blown away by the wind.

"Ruowei. Xiao Ling's figure fell, and he returned the talisman to Liu Ruowei.

This talisman is the talisman that Liu Zhu gave to Liu Ruowei at the beginning, in the past three years, Liu Ruowei has always regarded it as a personal thing, and has never taken it off, but now it is broken because of a gust of wind?

"Sister Xiao, you tell me, tell me, my brother is him, what's wrong with him?" Liu Ruowei's tears were about to flow, at this moment, she especially wanted to know where her brother was.

How could the poison on his body be unraveled within three days, and when he woke up, Brother Yang and Qin Mu were not in that inn, it was his brother who poisoned Brother Yang's father, Brother Yang would not kill his brother!

A lot of questions piled up in Liu Ruowei's heart, she just wanted to know where her brother went.

"Brother, was you killed by Brother Yang?" asked Liu Ruowei tentatively.

"No, Qingqiu, he hasn't moved again since you rushed in. Xiao Ling looked at Liu Ruowei, "Your brother saved you." ”

"Your brother, it's on that hill, and Qingqiu is there. Xiao Ling pointed to the hill and said to Liu Ruowei.

"Really, it scared the hell out of me. Liu Ruowei smiled, and immediately took a step, "Tell me no earlier, it's over, it makes me so scared." ”

Liu Ruowei said, his feet quickened, and he trotted in the end.

When the two of them climbed the hill, Liu Ruowei froze in place.

A green meadow flutters against the wind, and the mountains and rivers and their homes remain unchanged.

It's just that on the tops of each tree, there is a wide white satin tied, and on the grass, everyone in the village gathers, and Liu Ruowei recognizes it at a glance.

Yang Qingqiu was sitting on the top of a tree near the river, leaning on the trunk of the tree and drinking wine with a wine jug, while Qin Mu was also sitting under the tree of that tree and cultivating with his eyes closed.

And, in the middle of the crowd, what Liu Ruowei saw at a glance was a coffin that was not covered.

"What's the matter, brother, brother?" Liu Ruowei's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she hurriedly ran towards the crowd, calling her brother as she ran.

"Brother!" Liu Ruowei picked up the coffin, and the moment her eyes fell on the coffin, Liu Ruowei was stunned.

The person lying in the coffin was Liu Ruowei's brother, Liu Zhu.

Tears were like springs, Liu Ruo lowered her head slightly, covered her face with her hands and sobbed in pain.

This move also attracted Yang Qingqiu's attention, Yang Qingqiu put down the wine jug, and came to Liu Ruowei's back.

"Your brother is a good man, and he took his own life to save you. Yang Qingqiu's face was also unusually heavy, "I'm sorry, I caused his death." ”

"Before he died, he asked me to bring you a word. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Ruowei's crying gradually stopped, and she looked at Yang Qingqiu, wanting to hear the last words her brother said to her.

"He wants you to follow the people you feel are right. ”

"Brother...."Liu Ruowei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she slowly stood up, stood on tiptoe and looked at Liu Zhu who was lying in the coffin.

"I think I've found the right person. ”