Chapter 31 appear

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Qiqi River. Seeing that the sun was facing west, the autumn wind was blowing from the cliff like ten thousand horses, and it was like a ghost roar. I couldn't help blowing cleverly. Looking at the top of the cliff, a few red maples drooped down between the cliffs. There were several boats moored by the river, swaying back and forth with the wandering river. It may be the fishing boats of fishermen on the cliff.

Although I have never been to this Lalagou, I heard from my grandfather that this is also a prosperous treasure, but I can't connect with the word "angry" no matter how I look at everything in front of me. The fourth uncle frowned and stepped off the boat. Xuanqing picked up a fallen leaf with a serious expression: "It seems that this vein has changed." After saying that, he looked up at the top of the cliff.

The fourth uncle tied the rope, with a solemn expression, and said to Xuanqing word by word, "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." But looking at the fourth uncle's expression, you can know what he also found.

The three of us climbed along the mountain road to the top of the cliff, and the wind in our ears was still unabated, but it was so depressing that people couldn't breathe. The mountain road leading to the top of the cliff was very steep. Halfway up, I sat on the ground tired and gasped: "Four, fourth uncle, I can't climb anymore. Let me rest for a while."

The fourth uncle sighed and wiped the sweat on his forehead, carried me on his shoulder and continued to climb up.

Several people climbed to the top of the cliff and gasped tiredly, and I was about to scatter the bones on my fourth uncle's shoulder. Looking at the few households on the Lala ditch, the doors were closed. When it came to cooking, they didn't see the cooking smoke rise. A crow on a dead tree at the head of the village seemed to be frightened by something, fluttered its wings and flew away in a hurry. The fourth uncle pointed to the grass house at the head of the village: "That's my master's house." After saying that, the three went straight to the grass house and looked closer. The grass house had collapsed. The thatch on the roof had been blown away by the wind. There was only a lonely wooden frame left in the paper window, which made people feel cold.

Xuanqing and we walked into the house with our fourth uncle and looked at a spiritual platform in the main hall, which was the spiritual position of Jiang Banxian and Jiang Huhai. The fourth uncle just wanted to worship nearby, but he seemed to suddenly find something and said to himself, "The person who came is not good!"

I was confused by what my fourth uncle said. But there is obviously a novice mark on the dusty deck, and you don't have to think that someone has just moved this card and just left.

At this time, the fourth uncle said that he wanted to go to the nearby villagers' house to ask if you had been to the village recently. Xuanqing went straight to the southeast corner of the house, saw a deep pit and said urgently, "It's not good! I don't know who dug up this "Shi Da Dangdang" of this array.

After hearing this, the fourth uncle also ran over, but did not react much, but turned around and walked to the village.

I trotted behind my fourth uncle and Xuanqing. I always felt that someone was following me and I felt uncomfortable all over. However, when I looked back, there was nothing but the empty four fields.

The fourth uncle walked to the door of a family and pushed the door directly without knocking on the door. I also ran in, but found that the room was empty. The fourth uncle patted his head and sighed, "It's still a step late!"

I don't know what the fourth uncle was sighing about, but just now, I was so tired that I was out of breath and thirsty, so I went straight to the kitchen, picked up the ladle, reached into the jar, and scooped a ladle of water, and came to him to drink, but I smelled a bloody smell.

At this time, the fourth uncle stared angrily and shouted, "Don't pretend to be a ghost. Come out." As soon as I finished shouting, I gradually saw a thin figure from the darkness. When I approached, my head buzzed. I remember this outline. It was the person I saw on the flower-faced grave, and I will never forget that look.

I stammered and said to the fourth uncle, "Fourth uncle, I've seen this man in the flower face grave." The fourth uncle nodded after hearing this and didn't react much.

The man walked lightly without making a sound. After approaching the fourth uncle, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned and he reached out to take off the coarse cloth on his face. I saw that his back body tightened and got behind the fourth uncle.

Through the bleak moonlight, I could see his face clearly. The man's face was full of rotten sores, and one ear had been rotten to the root, with yellow pus and blood flowing down. The fourth uncle looked at him. Xuanqing saw the man's face and his muscles trembled.

The man opened his mouth slightly, and a string of sticky blood pus dripped down: "I'm the Li Yiheng you're looking for. Your master is also looking for me. Unfortunately, he doesn't have such a long life."

I was shocked after listening to it. This is the Li Yiheng that the fourth uncle has been looking for for many years! When he was in Beijing, the fourth uncle heard Xuanqing say that those who set up the corpse of Bu Jiulong would be punished by God, and finally died of ulcers.

But this time he returned to the town and learned that Li Yiheng was not dead, but also returned to the town, turning Zhao Dahu and Zhao Debiao into his puppets. Everything that has happened in the past few days is also done by Li Yiheng, but he doesn't know what his purpose is.