Xiangge Yaofen Usage Guide

Chapter 9 Yu Rong San

The heavy rain has just started, and not many shops on both sides of the street have reopened for business.I didn't feel it when I was in Wangdezhai just now, but now walking on the road, Yu Xiushan felt numb and itchy on the wound on his ankle that was scratched by the monster in the river. It was so itchy that he had to scratch it.

Yu Xiushan called Yan Fan to stop: "My feet are a little itchy."

Yan Fan thought of his little uncle who "sprained his foot" yesterday and asked, "Does it not hurt?"

Yu Xiushan shook his head, it didn't hurt, but it was numb and itchy.He took off his shoes and socks to see that the wound was deep and not swollen. It should be very painful, especially when walking, but it didn't. The wound was just numb and itchy.Yu Xiushan scratched and found that the area around the wound had turned black.

Black like the color of rusted iron.Yu Xiushan stared at the black rust-like skin, which started to spread from the wound, and it was spreading slowly at the speed that the eyes could see!

Bit by bit, it devoured the white skin.

And there were faint gray spots, which reminded Yu Xiushan of the skins of the villagers he had seen in Banbidian yesterday.

Terrible, he faintly thought that maybe the skin of these villagers was not like this in the first place, but because of what happened, it became like this.

Yu Xiushan tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart, he quickly put on his shoes and socks, swallowed, and grabbed Yan Fan's hand.

Yan Fan looked at him.His little uncle's eyes were extremely serious, and there seemed to be teardrops swirling in the wet eyes, but they turned around and disappeared quietly, like a deer shot by a bow and arrow trying to survive, very delicious.

Yan Fan looked down at Yu Xiushan's expression and smiled.

Yan Fan's smile was a bit strange.But at this time, Yu Xiushan didn't have time to care about his elder nephew's strange smile, so he took Yan Fan's hand and said, "Let's move out, you have to treat Little Pearl well in the future."

Yan Fan couldn't help but tap Yu Xiushan's forehead: "I just moved here yesterday, little uncle, where shall we move?"

Little Pearl asked in Yan Fan's arms, "What's wrong with little uncle?"

Yan Fan patted her on the head: "Little uncle's leg hurts."

Pearl said to him: "If you don't hold Pearl, hold Uncle."

His little uncle's tears rolled in circles in his eyes, and then disappeared, and his tone was very ordinary: "Little uncle doesn't hurt."

With such a gesture, Yu Xiushan looked at Yu Xiushan more: "The little uncle is holding my arm." With one hand, he pulled Yu Xiushan's arm onto his own and let him hold it.

Wu Bai stood between the two of them, and a pair of round cat eyes came and went between them.

There were not too many shops open on the street, and there were not many things to buy. Originally, they rushed to buy some raw materials for powder making, but in the end they only bought two ready-made clothes and some rice noodles for Zhuzhu and Yanfan to go back.

When I arrived at Banbidian, I found that the entrance of the village was very lively, with many people gathered together.Yu Xiushan saw Wan Zhen and Zheng Xin from the crowd.

Wan Zhen and Zheng Xin's hands were held together, and the contrast became more obvious. Their facial features were extremely similar. However, Zheng Xin's skin was fair, and Wan Zhen's complexion was like black rust.

As the saying goes, one white can cover all ugliness, not to mention that Zheng Xin already has a seven-point appearance.

Yu Xiushan whispered, "Are they two cousins?" They looked very similar, so Wan Zhen was here waiting for Zheng Xin in the early morning.

Yan Fan was not interested in this pair of black and white sisters, so he replied perfunctorily: "Maybe they are cousins, they look very similar."

They look very similar. Wan Zhen looked at Zheng Xin in front of her. She and Zheng Xin were neither cousins ​​nor cousins. They were sisters of the same mother.

The great aunt lived in the town, and because her uncle was barren, she adopted Zheng Xin'er when she was born.

Now, Zheng Xin'er is newly married, and her husband is still a talented man. He goes back to Banbidian to visit his biological parents.

There was a circle of people inside and outside, and Wan Zhen could hear whispers clearly. Wan Zhen held Zheng Xin's hand, but she couldn't concentrate. She heard the people around her praise Zheng Xin's beauty, and Zheng Xin'er's Husband.

Wan Zhen saw Yu Xiushan and Yan Fan holding Pearl, leading the two cats past, walked through the alley, and headed out of the village.She half-heartedly watched Yu Xiushan and Yan Fan leave.

Wan Zhen held Zheng Xin's hand behind her back: "Sister, our sisters have not seen each other for more than ten years. You must stay here for a few more days."

Zheng Xin'er paid attention to her husband, and saw that her talented husband's face changed a little, and knew that he was frightened.

Banbidian is a weird village. The people living here don't know when their skin has become like black rust, with gray and white spots on it.

It's like having a weird disease.

Zheng Xin'er replied with a smile: "My sister has worked hard waiting here early in the morning. I brought supplements to my aunt and uncle, and I also brought rouge powder for your sister." Zheng Xin'er took Wan Zhen's hand and looked at Wan's father and mother: " I also want to stay here for a few more days to accompany my uncle and aunt, but my husband has to go home to study, so I will stay with him for one night and leave tomorrow morning."

Zheng Xin'er's husband hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, we will leave after staying for one night, and I have to go back to study."

Wan's father and mother did not force them to stay: "Then leave tomorrow morning, come on, let's go home now."

Father Wan was leading the carriage, and Mother Wan was holding Zheng Xin'er's hand, and they were affectionate. Zheng Xin'er's husband walked beside her, looking a little flustered.

Wan Zhen walked last, she lowered her head, and heard Zheng Xin'er say: "Uncle and aunt, I brought some fresh food, let's try it later, so we don't need to cook tonight."

Seeing Zheng Xin'er's husband's flustered expression and actions, Wan Zhen despised this man in her heart, but she thought sadly that she would not be able to find even such a man.

Because of the weird black rust-like skin, the women in Banbidian have not married outside for many years, and the men have not married outside for many years.Wan Zhen stopped in her tracks, looked at her parents, Zheng Xin'er, Zheng Xin'er's husband, and the villagers coming and going, feeling unreasonable hatred in her heart.

Her hatred has been born for a long time, but she doesn't know who to hate.

For dinner, Zheng Xin'er brought fresh food. There was a big table full, and all the drinks were brought.Wan Zhen was tasteless, barely ate a few mouthfuls, and then stood in the courtyard with the rouge powder that Zheng Xiner gave her.

The smell of the powder is fragrant, floating in the air, Wan Zhen put it on the tip of her nose and took a deep breath, this intoxicating smell is disgusting!

Wan Zhen carried the bag and walked in the yard. The night wind was cold and her body was thin, but she didn't feel the same. Walking to the hawthorn tree planted in the yard, Wan Zhen grabbed a hawthorn and squeezed it vigorously in her hand. Juice stained her palm.

Wan Zhen turned her head to look at the window.

The oil lamp was beating, and the figures of Zheng Xin'er and her husband were cast on the window along with the beating oil lamp.Zheng Xiner's shadow, Wan Zhen touching her face, the shadows are exactly the same.

She involuntarily walked to the window and stood in an inconspicuous position.Wan Zhen heard Zheng Xin'er's husband say: "Xin'er, let's leave quickly, this village is really ugly, is there some strange disease?"

Zheng Xiner replied: "We will leave tomorrow. My mother told me that the village is terrible and has a strange disease. She left at a young age, so she didn't get infected. She told me not to eat the food in the village or drink the water in the village. , I brought my own drinks and meals, you should also pay attention."

Her husband hummed: "That sister of yours is also pitiful, with such a pitiful face, I'm afraid she won't be able to marry a good family."

Zheng Xin'er replied to him: "It's pitiful, so what, this is her life, everyone here is different."

Wan Zhen stood outside the window, watching the oil lamp go out.Wan Zhen went to the courtyard and sat under the tree until midnight.

In the dead of night, Wan Zhen suddenly stood up and threw the rouge powder in her hand on the ground. White powder and red grease rolled out, and the white, red and red paste covered the ground. However, she could not see clearly in the dark night. No average.

It's useless, these powders are useless, Wan Zhen thought, white can't make her complexion fair, and red can't make her complexion beautiful.These powders will only make her more terrifying.

Whoever is pitiful, whoever is innocent, should be like this, Wan Zhen stood amidst the fragrance of makeup and powder.

However, it's a fascinating and also hateful aroma.Wanzhen stood in the courtyard, and there was thunder and lightning, and the Banbidian, which had just rained heavily during the day, was greeted with heavy rain again.

The rain was pouring down, drenching Wan Zhen, and washing away the white, red and red paste all over the place.

When Yan Fan arrived home with pearls in his arms, the sky had not yet rained and cleared.He put the pearl on the small stool in the yard, took out the remaining half of the rose cake from the paper package and handed it to her, and the little pearl just held the rose cake and ate it obediently.

The itching on Yu Xiushan's ankles had stopped, he opened his trousers and looked at his legs, the black spots like black rust had covered the whole calf.

When Yan Fan entered the door, he saw his little uncle lifting his trouser legs to look at his legs. In all fairness, his little uncle had a pair of good legs, white and thin and straight.

It was just enough for me to shake it, and I shook my right hand empty-handedly.

Yan Fan asked him: "Little uncle, what's the matter?" Saying that, Yan Fan looked at Yu Xiushan's calf covered with black spots.

Yu Xiushan let him see openly, but instead showed the wound on the ankle that was caught by the monster in the river: "There are monsters in the river, and they got caught by the monsters, so it became like this, maybe it will die, maybe it will become like this." Like those villagers, are you sure you will stay?"

His little uncle was nothing like the deer that had been injured by a hunter during the day and had wet eyes.His little uncle was leaning on a quilt, his eyes were clear, calm like a delicate ice flower in the cold winter.

Although his little uncle is two years younger than him in name, it seems that he is not a deer raised in the garden.

Yu Xiushan asked: "Whose house is this? This is not the house my mother left me." He held a key in his hand, which was the one handed over to Zhenzhu to play with: "My key can't be opened. Open any door here." Moreover, this weird house made him feel a little terrified, but Yan Fan was so calm.

Calmly looking at the house forgotten by time, looking at the black spots that appeared on his legs, and looking at the two weird cats.

Yu Xiushan asked again: "Whose house is this?"

☆、Yu Rongsan

Xiangge Yaofen Usage Guide

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