Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

When Chi Qing fell to the side again, he pressed Chi Qing's head on his shoulder.

"Senior?" Chi Qing asked in a daze.

"It's okay, go to sleep, I'm not sleepy." Lu Huai really didn't have the habit of taking naps.

Chi Qing rubbed his shoulder in confusion, and fell asleep against his shoulder with a look of dependence.

Lu Huai was not sleepy, so he sat on the couch and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed to relax.

He estimated that more than an hour had passed, and he turned his head to look at the sunlight outside, which was no longer so scorching.

Zhong Han on the other side had already woken up and was packing his things.

"School girl. Junior school girl?" Lu Huai called softly.

"Well..." Chi Qing's head was still resting on Lu Huai's shoulder, and he reached out to rub his eyes.

She was still a little sleepy, and it took her a few minutes to fully wake up.

"Are you all awake? We'll be ready to go when we wake up."

Zhong Han has already packed his bag and is ready to go.

Chi Qing straightened his hair, which was a little messy while sleeping, and wanted to find a mirror to take a look at, but he looked around the room and found no trace of a mirror.

Strangely, although this house is old and messy, it has everything it should have. There is also needlework left by the previous owner in the corner of the dressing table, but there is no mirror.

"There is no mirror in this room." Chi Qing said what he found.

Others looked around after hearing this, "It's true."

Yun Mu dug into his small bag and took out a small makeup mirror, "Qingqing, use this first."

"Thank you, Mumu."

Chi Qing straightened her hair in the mirror and returned the mirror to Yun Mu.

"I found it."

Lu Huai, who had not spoken for a long time, held up a dusty bronze mirror that he found out from somewhere, with Bagua patterns engraved on it.

"Eh? Isn't the Bagua Bronze Mirror a Taoist thing? Isn't the Buddha Mother a Buddhist legend? Is it possible that they are all mixed together?" Chi Qing asked, scratching his head.

"People often say that Buddhism and Taoism have not been separated since ancient times." Lu Huai wiped the bronze mirror and put it away.

"Yes, after all, the whole body is full of eyes and a bit like Cthulhu." Chi Qing said.

"If you put it this way, the crow's feathers under the Buddha Mother's body are really similar to the indescribable tentacles." Ning Xi said with a complicated expression.

"What a stew of myths and legends." Yun Mu complained.

After there was nothing else to do, Zhong Han led everyone out.

The pedestrians coming and going on the road have returned to their normal appearance, and there is no trace of the enthusiasm for the saint and the Buddha at noon.

Within a few steps, the six of them reached a lively market street.

They had some coins that needed to be given to them for the plot, so they walked a certain distance and sat down at a busy tea stall.

Tea was very cheap. Zhong Han paid a few copper coins and ordered six bowls of tea.

A few people just pretended to drink water, but they really didn't dare to let them drink the tea.

Who knows what might be in here.

The tea stall was very lively, and people were informal and discussing what had happened these days.

"The Saint Buddha Mother is really a good person. I am lucky to be able to see miracles in my three lifetimes."

"Yes, thanks to the saint Buddha, otherwise this plague would not have been solved."

"Yes, yes, what's the use of having an official position? You have to be a saint and a Buddha."

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"Have you heard? Magistrate Li's youngest son actually dared to openly oppose the saint and the Buddha."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of slapping the table, "Humph, opposing the saint and the Buddha? Even County Magistrate Li doesn't have the guts."

"We should capture him and present him to Lady Buddha!"

"Yes! Capture it and present it to Lady Buddha!"

Soon, the only sound left among the noisy voices was "Dedicated to the Mother Buddha."

Like manipulated puppets, people stood up shouting slogans and walked in the same direction.

"Let's follow up and take a look." Zhong Han whispered to the people around him.

The six people mingled with the crowd and walked for about fifteen minutes before stopping in front of the county government office.

The gate of the county government office has been demolished, and people dressed as county magistrates stood in the courtyard and shouted, "Dedicate it to the Mother Buddha."

"Ren Qiao, can you detect the presence of crows now?" Lu Huai asked.

Ren Qiao shook his head, "I felt it at the beginning, but now I don't feel it anymore."

"Well, let's leave here quietly and go find Magistrate Li's youngest son." Lu Huai suggested.

The six people moved slowly against the wall. After being separated from the crowd, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They moved forward along the outer wall of the county government office, and Ren Qiao was always alert, fearing that crows would be watching.

Soon, they found an unconscious teenager in a weed pile outside the county government office.

He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, sweating profusely, huddled against the wall.

"Is he the county magistrate's youngest son?" Yun Mu looked at the young man, who looked a bit like the magistrate he had just met.

"Probably, there is no one else nearby." Ning Xi said.

"Then let's take him away first?" Zhong Han asked.

"go!"

Zhong Han, with the help of Lu Huai, carried the boy on his back and walked quickly against the wall.

Not far away, they found another house covered with cobwebs. The courtyard door was unlocked. The six of them immediately decided not to return to the original courtyard and settled here first.

The house was relatively clean. Chi Qing carefully took off the dusty sheets on the bed, wrapped them in dust and took them out of the house.

The mattress under the sheets was relatively clean, so Zhong Han placed the young boy on the bed.

He tried the boy's forehead, but he didn't have a fever. He didn't know why he was still in a coma.

While waiting for the boy to wake up, the six of them tidied up the house.

This house was much larger than the one they had stayed in before, and it wasn't dilapidated. It just looked like it hadn't been occupied for a long time.

After cleaning up, everyone sat down to rest.

"don't want--!"

The boy on the bed suddenly shouted loudly, waking up six people who were either in a daze or taking a nap.

"Are you awake?" Lu Huai helped the still frightened young man sit up.

The young man cowered back warily, "Who are you?"

Chi Qing took a step forward and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, we are not from the Buddha Mother."

"You said it wasn't right, right?" the young man said fiercely.

"If we were the Buddha's mother, we would have dedicated you to the Buddha's mother long ago. Why do we have to wait for you to wake up?" Chi Qing reassured her again.

The young man thought for a while and then said: "It seems so."

Chi Qing pulled a stool and sat down beside the bed and asked, "Can you tell us your name?"

The young man raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. His face was still a little pale and he said, "My name is Li Shaohe, and I am the son of the county magistrate of Siquancheng."

Chi Qing and his companions looked at each other and saw that they had found the right person.

She asked Li Shaohe in as soft a voice as possible: "Can you tell us what happened here?"