The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

Su Che didn't speak, and followed the old ghost's footsteps into the yard. The weeds had already reached the knees of the yard. The two of them trampled the grass and trees, and walked out a gray brick path... Covered with weeds, it was dark and damp. In the past year, a thick layer of dark green moss had grown on the gray bricks, which was extremely slippery.

The wooden door of the main hall is open, and the lock has been violently damaged, and there are already bad marks on it. It must be the night when the bandits came down to rob people, the lock was smashed open...

It is conceivable that on that night, it was dark and moonless, and the wind was strong. The mother and daughter huddled in the room, hid in the corner and hugged each other, listening to the sound of violence breaking the lock outside the door, perhaps hugging each other and crying, perhaps I was so scared that I couldn't even cry, and my whole body was shaking.

In the end, the lock was broken, and the moment when their mother and daughter were taken away, so many things were eclipsed...

Following the footsteps of the old ghost, the two came to the house. The things inside have not been touched, because there is nothing worth moving. Without the host's family, there is almost nothing in the house that can be moved except for the tables, chairs and benches of unknown age. objects.

There was a big wooden box in the bedroom, which obviously showed signs of being opened by outsiders. The old ghost walked over to have a look, his eyes filled with distress and pity...

"If I remember correctly, these are the winter coats for the mother and daughter. After they were taken away, they should have been taken away by the same town or village..."

Last year and today in this door, the peach blossoms on the human face were red, but now the human face is nowhere to be seen, the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.

For some reason, when Su Che thought of this poem, his face was full of bitterness, and his eyelids were full of sadness.

"Sit down and rest for a while."

Su Che patted the old ghost on the shoulder to calm him down.

It was a coincidence that a gust of wind blew by, and the wooden wind chime tied to the edge of the house made a dull, old and sparse sound, "tick, ding, ding, ding, dong."

At that moment, as if in a lifetime, the old ghost had frost in his eyes, as if Xiaoyue'er, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, was bouncing and playing in the yard. Mother, with a warm smile on her lips, mended every piece of clothing in the luggage of a wandering prodigal son... Take out any piece of clothing, and you can find holes or broken places in twos and threes...

"Ugh……"

I don't know how long it has been, the old ghost let out a long sigh: "In retrospect, although I have only lived here for less than three days, it is like a century. Looking back now, it is a good memory..."

Su Che might be able to understand this kind of injury, and just accompanied him silently.

Soon.

The old ghost stood up abruptly.

"All right!"

The old ghost's emotions are sorted out.

Clenched fists: "Boy Su, it doesn't matter whether Suo Luotu in the North Camp is black or white, or whether King Yama in Heifengzhai is black or white, or whether we are going to the Hongmen Banquet tonight... If it's Chinen and Xiaoyue They all died in Heifengzhai, at the hands of those gangsters! I will slaughter the entire mountain!!"

"Okay." Su Che agreed, "I'll be with you."

"Thank you, Su boy!"

After the old ghost finished speaking, he turned around and rushed into the yard!

"boom!"

Mysterious energy skyrocketed!

"go with!"

In an instant, the profound energy flowed, the true energy surged, and under the surging undercurrent, a hurricane suddenly descended on the world!

With the wave of the old ghost's arms, a powerful whirlwind rose from the ground, as if it was born out of thin air, but it also carried the power of destructive power... Infinite and terrifying!

Only one second!

Simple and rude!

All the weeds and barrenness in the courtyard disappeared, and they all drifted away from the courtyard with the wind!

The whole yard suddenly became clean. Even though there is still no smoke and fire in the world, at least it is not so barren and overgrown with weeds...

After doing all this, the old ghost turned his head to look at Su Che and smiled honestly like a child: "What if... what if they are still alive? After returning, they must have a home."

Su Che smiled bitterly.

Xin said that this old naughty boy, who looks very out of tune on weekdays, is a model with a tiger in his heart and sniffs the roses carefully, he even thought of these details.

"Then try to make sure they can come back, and then make a big wind chime for Xiaoyue'er again!"

"Success! That's it!"

"go!"

The old ghost couldn't wait any longer, or it could be said that he couldn't wait a long time ago: "Go to Heifeng Mountain!"

The village is not far from the stockade, within 10 minutes of walking, Su Che and the old ghost flew across the ground, and arrived in just a few dozen breaths.

Under the village.

There were two teams of people, about three to forty people, standing in two rows, lined up, with torches held high in their hands, the flames swaying in the breeze, obviously they had been waiting for a long time.

This place is deserted, and there are gangsters infesting it. In addition, the moon is dark and the wind is high. At this time, there will be no good people coming here, and there will be no one worthy of them waiting here.

"It should be waiting for us." Based on this analysis, Su Che said lightly.

"Didn't you see that the leader has already come, hehe... It seems that this Black Wind Village is the person who is talking about Suo Luotu. Everything that Solotu wants to tell us should be in this village. ..."

"You guessed right." Su Che breathed calmly and looked into the distance: "Heroes see the same thing."

……

"Mr. Su and Mr. Old Ghost, right?" The leader held up a torch and shouted: "By my elder brother's order, my younger brother has been waiting here for a long time... respectfully invite the two gentlemen to go up the mountain to have a talk!!"

"Who is your elder brother?" the old ghost shouted.

"Haha, the head of the Heifeng Village is King Yan Luo!"

"Oh."

The old ghost nodded indifferently: "Since there is such a grand occasion waiting for distinguished guests, why doesn't your elder brother come down to greet you in person?"

"This... this, ahem..."

That guy was so choked up by the old ghost's words that he almost choked up his lunch.

"Mr. Old Ghost, my elder brother is preparing delicious wine and food for you two. You don't know. Elder brother has no other hobbies. He is unambiguous in eating alone. He has always done it by himself. Is it because I heard that there are distinguished guests visiting tonight? , I started preparations early on, everything must be done by myself, regardless of wine and food, everything is arranged by myself... Then I sent my younger brother down the mountain to wait for you..."

"So it's like this..." The old ghost laughed and patted that guy's shoulder: "I'm serious! Then let's go? It's freezing cold, so the wine is the next best thing. Drink it quickly to keep warm. Right?"

"That's right, that's what Mr. Old Ghost said, please..."

"Mr. Su, please..."

"Walking..."

On the surface, the old ghost was laughing and cursing so uncomfortable, but in fact, all the people he saw in front of him counted as one. Whether they will survive tonight is all in one mind!