"He... He..."

The excited old woman didn't even say a few words, she trembled with anxiety, and she was about to cry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This scene made the surrounding villagers even more frightened, as if Chang'an, who was caught by the old woman, was sucking the old woman's spirit.

And the middle-aged man who had just asked the old woman the reason, holding a wooden stick, stared at Chang'an, who was crying and laughing, shaking his body, a while ago, a moment back, gritting his teeth, panting, staring at a pair of red eyes, suddenly roaring, rushing towards Chang'an.

"Ahhh

Seeing that the big man was about to rush over, Chang'an, who couldn't help but burn with anger, opened his mouth violently and roared.

The big man who rushed to Chang'an, when he heard this roar, his face turned pale with fright, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and ran behind him.

Chang'an, who felt really unreasonable, was lazy and doing nonsense, frowning, trembling all over, and the spiritual power that rushed out was compressed into strength, instantly shaking away the old woman holding her hands, looking around at the villagers with a frightened face, her eyes finally fell on the old woman with an eager expression, took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said lightly: "Did you see that I was a monster with that eye?"

Seeing that the old woman's eyes were full of tears, and her face was red as if she had something to say, Chang'an shook her head, put Xiao Qi on her back, strained her face, and walked behind her.

When the old woman saw that Chang'an was leaving, she immediately sat on the ground, and cried loudly in despair, mixed with heartbreaking, anxiety and remorse, which made Chang'an, who was far away, slightly stunned, and suddenly stopped.

After a little silence, Chang'an turned his head and stared at the old woman with a begging look, took a deep breath, walked back again, and the middle-aged man who was about to help the old woman up in fright, screamed again, ran back, and also frightened the other villagers to put down their weapons and raise them again.

Walking in front of the old woman, Chang'an squatted on the ground and hesitated: "Mother-in-law... But what help do you need?"

The old woman grabbed Chang'an's shoulder and nodded heavily.

Chang'an, who breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly helped up the excited old woman who wiped her tears, and apologized: "The younger generation was rude just now, if there is any offense, please forgive me, what do you need, just say it bluntly..."

The old woman pulled Chang'an excitedly, for fear that Chang'an would run away, so she couldn't wait to take Chang'an and walked towards the village and town.

A group of wide-eyed villagers, seeing this, instantly understood that they might have misunderstood the young man, so they couldn't help but take a bamboo basket full of eggs on the snow and follow along.

Looking at the dilapidated houses on both sides of the village and town, Chang'an couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, Xiao Qi's slightly weak-hearted words couldn't help but reach Chang'an's ears.

"I may be mistaken, this place doesn't seem to be the village I was here last time..."

Chang'an resisted the idea of beating Xiao Qi violently, and followed Aunt Li across a path and into a house.

As soon as he entered, Chang An frowned violently, and instantly smelled an extremely pungent smell, in addition to the smell of herbs, there was also a very heavy smell of feces.

There is also a small door with the word "peace" hanging on it.

After walking in, Chang'an couldn't help but be stunned, just saw the young man lying on the bed, drooling, and moaning constantly.

The young man looked sluggish, staring directly at the beams of the house, his age was the same size as Chang'an, and he was almost a skeleton, and his body was covered with black rotten sores, and the pungent smell was overflowing from these rotten sores.

When Aunt Li looked at this, she couldn't help crying again, and the villagers who came with her also lay at the window one by one, standing outside the door, with a sigh on their faces, sympathetic eyes, staring at the situation inside.

The middle-aged man who was about to beat Chang'an with a wooden stick before also pinched his nose at this time, walked in, put the bamboo basket on the shabby crooked wooden table, came to Chang'an's side, and explained: "This is Aunt Li's son, who is only twelve years old this year, and in a few months, it seems that he has seen something, and it has become like this..."

Speaking of this, the big man swallowed his saliva with an unnatural expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Should I see it..."

Before the words fell, Chang'an stared at him fiercely, and the big man was startled and immediately closed his mouth.

At this moment, Aunt Li suddenly knelt on the ground, frightened Chang'an and the big man on the side, their faces changed, and they rushed forward with an arrow step, and hurriedly helped Aunt Li up.

"Please... Please... You... Save my son... Please... Please..."

"Mother-in-law, get up quickly, this can't be helped, if you are like this, I will really leave..."

As soon as she heard this, Aunt Li kept nodding vigorously, quickly straightened up, stood aside tremblingly, clenched her fists with both hands, looked distressed, and looked at the young man on the bed dotingly.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man shook his head and stared at Chang'an and sighed, "Hey... Little brother, I misunderstood you before, and we are also a little anxious..."

Xiao Qi, who was lying behind Chang'an, suddenly snorted coldly, glared at the middle-aged man viciously, frightened him, couldn't help but take a step back, hurriedly put his hands together, and said apologetically: "Don't blame, don't blame, I can only say that Aunt Li is too bitter, since Brother Li left, Aunt Li had a serious illness, and her speech became a stammer, and she became a teenager overnight, and after a year, her son became like this again..."

Chang An walked to the bed, put down Xiao Qi, glanced at the young man on the bed, and asked, "What do you see?"

Xiao Qi jumped, jumped on the other side of the young man, took a serious look at the wound and the young man's expression, and said suspiciously: "Judging from the wound, it seems to be chilblains, but this smell is obviously wrong, especially this expression, to really see what he said... On top of that, I felt a vegetative scent in him..."

Chang An was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Qi, who looked serious, and asked, "But is it caused by the monk?"

"It's not like..."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qi jumped over, whispered in Chang'an's ear, only to see Chang'an's expression sink violently, and then returned to normal, after groaning for a while, he took out a blood clotting pill from the placket, slapped it into pieces, pulled the big man's hand, poured it in his palm and said: "Pinch these pieces a little and put them on these sores..."

"I—I won't..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, where did this young man appear before he became like this?"

"At the east entrance of the village, in a plum blossom forest three miles away..."

Chang'an and Xiao Qi glanced at each other, nodded to the middle-aged man, and said, "I'll leave it to you here for the time being..."

"What about you, little brother?"

Chang'an looked at Aunt Li, who was looking forward to the look of hope, grabbed Xiao Qi, put it on her shoulder, and replied: "Go find the culprit..."