Travel thousands of miles in my life

"I found it." The smile on the corner of Yan Wuwu's lips seemed so unpredictable, Wen Shuqiu followed his line of sight to look in that direction with some doubts, and saw a thin and small person who couldn't tell the age and gender curled up on the ground. Startled, he quickly ran up to help the man up.The two looked closely, and the unlucky man turned out to be an old man with wrinkled face.

The old man yelled, and gradually came to his senses. When he looked up, he saw Wen Shuqiu's concerned face. He was so startled that his butt moved back a few steps involuntarily.

Seeing that he seemed to be quite old, Wen Shuqiu hurriedly gave him a hand, and asked softly, "Old man, are you alright?"

The old man's face was distorted, and there were still tears on his face. I saw him rolling around on the ground holding his leg, and then started howling desperately: "Little old man's leg is broken, it hurts like hell!"

"..." Wen Shuqiu froze for a moment, looked at the old man's twisted broken leg, then looked at Yan Wuyi as if asking for help: "Wu Wu, I want to help him up."

"Is it broken?" A chuckle sounded above his head.

Wen Shuqiu seemed to have sensed something, raised his eyes, and saw a strange smile on Yan Wuwu's face. Accompanied by his bright and deep eyes, it only made people feel that this upright person had become strange, but this kind of It felt like a moment, and the next moment it melted away like ice and snow in spring.Wen Shuqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't ask any more questions.

"Help him up, hey, old man, can you still walk?" Yan Wuwu took the old man's arm and slowly helped him up, while Wen Shuqiu checked the general condition of the broken leg and sighed inwardly, I don't know how long it will take for a serious injury to fully recover.

"The two young masters are really kind people! I have another merciless request. I have been in exile in this ghost place and I haven't eaten for three days. Look..." The old man was helped Feeling uneasy, he bowed and was grateful, and finally flatteringly asked them to find something to eat.Seeing his skinny appearance with only a handful of bones left, it made it hard for the two of them to talk.They could only find a clean small restaurant nearby. Yan Wuwu and Wen Shuqiu limped forward with the help of the old man.The three of them walked into the small shop in the crack while maintaining such a strange posture.

The tavern was small and pitiful, sandwiched between two flower restaurants, the business was deserted, and there were few people there.It's only near dusk now, and this small restaurant is already about to close.Seeing that there were still guests coming, the guy inside was so surprised that he forgot to say hello, and just stood there dumbfounded.

"Brother, can you still stay in the hotel now?" Wen Shuqiu tentatively asked softly.

The clerk quickly came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes! A few guest officials are just staying in the hotel? Don't you need food or something like a tooth-beating ceremony?"

Yan Wuwu found a clean table to sit down, and then said: "You can have some, as long as you have good wine." After he finished speaking, he paused and asked Wen Shuqiu who was sitting next to him: "What do you want to eat? Add some?"

Wen Shuqiu shook his head, and motioned him to ask the old man next to him, who was already scratching his lungs for waiting.

As a result, when Yan Wuwu really asked, the old man bared his teeth in pain, and he was in no mood to answer Yan Wuwu, he simply ignored him.

"Okay, wait a moment, sir, the food and good wine will be here soon!" The waiter nodded quickly after hearing what he said, and ran to find the shopkeeper.

There were no other customers in the tavern, because it was facing the street and surrounded by romantic places, so it didn't feel so quiet.The two watched the old man swallow most of the dishes on the table like a storm, and drank tea and wine like a cow. After a long while, his gloomy face glowed like a new life.He wiped his mouth, and began to sing praises to Yan Wuwu and the two of them again. After talking for a long time, they didn't see a word, not even the fair and gentle young man, which was a bit unusual, the old man's eyes Gu Lu turned around, and before he could speak, he heard the dark-faced young man take out an object from his sleeve, and said something softly.

"Do you know this?"

The old man took a closer look, shook his head and said with a laugh: "I don't know, is this holding some ancestor's bone or something?"

Yan Wuyi looked straight at him, without any smile in his eyes, but gently pinched Wen Shuqiu's wrist with his hand underneath, startled the latter, and said sternly: "It's What, you don't know. If you don't know, it will probably grab your bones today."

Wen Shuqiu was suddenly pinched, and felt very helpless in his heart. Of course he understood what Yan Wuwu meant, so he could only sigh in his heart, and then he said: "Old man, we don't have to force you like this, you see this."

"It's a curse, a curse related to Roshana. I came here when I was young, and some great things happened. It's too scary." He said some plausible words, and then rolled up his sleeves , the mark that Yan Wuxin pinched just now has not completely disappeared, and there are also some red mottled marks around.His skin is fair in itself, and the light crimson mark is even more obvious against it.Yan Wuxin pinched it casually, who would have thought that Wen Shuqiu would be so good at making use of it, he wanted to laugh for a while.

Hearing the word curse, the old man frowned almost imperceptibly.He took a closer look at the marks on the young man's wrist by the dim candlelight in the tavern, and then at the sad expression on the latter's face that didn't seem fake, and finally sat up straight slowly.He looked at the box, hesitated a few times, and finally couldn't help stretching out his trembling hand to touch the raised mysterious pattern. There seemed to be tears in his eyes, but they were hidden under the dim candlelight, and every wrinkle was hidden. It seemed to be carved out by a knife. Besides, Wen Shuqiu, who had been paying attention to him, found something unusual. He didn't make a sound, but thought carefully.

After the suffocating silence, there was a condensed atmosphere that made people even more unsure how to speak.

"You two don't know. The little old man swore a poisonous oath to the main god back then, and he can't say anything related to this matter." The old man said in a low voice.

There is a door!When Yan Wuyi and the two heard this, they immediately cheered up.

"Up to now, you just need to tell us the content of the curse." Wen Shuqiu said flatly: "We will figure out a way for the rest. Presumably your main god will not blame you."

The old man shook his head and looked at him with a look of disapproval: "This is wrong, and the Lord God will not allow it. The consequences of betraying God are very serious."

Yan suddenly laughed unintentionally, and hissed, "Worse than this curse?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man said, "This curse is from God."

"That must be because you are dishonest and disrespectful to God. I have seen a lot of people like you who believe in God, but few of you are completely honest to God." Yan Wuwu said slowly with a surprisingly stern expression : "What is the name of the god Rosana believes in? Angelana? It's nothing more than that."

The old man was stabbed in the sore feet by his contemptuous attitude. He clasped his thumbs together, lowered his head and read a few obscure words, and then warned: "Young man, it's better not to be in Roshna. Say anything that is disrespectful to God within the range of the gods, otherwise the fate of some people in Shizhen will be a lesson for you."

Hearing the word Shizhen, both of them felt tense. It was this town that was once so small that it could not even be seen in the county annals. , the management is quite loose, and some accidents seem to have happened in the past few years, and now it has faintly appeared to be decadent.

Naturally, the two of them had heard about Shi Zhen, but it was the first time they knew that this horrific curse was still related to it.If it was related to Shi Zhen, he would have to wonder what kind of wolfish ambitions this mysterious organization Ghost Face had.

Seeing that he had slipped his mouth, the old man simply didn't hide it anymore, simply took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "I know that the two young masters are not ordinary people, but the little old man still wants to advise you. Let the matter of Shi Zhen pass, let it pass, the two of you are so determined to pursue it, I am afraid that it will lead to death."

Yan Wuxin heard the words, his expression darkened immediately, his eyes were sharp, he stared straight at the old man and said: "The disaster of murder? Did you know that there are countless innocent people who didn't know about these things and didn't escape? Most of them are ordinary people, and they don't even know where the door of Rosna opens, so they are "cursed", won't your main god feel heartbroken?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then his cheeks flushed with anger. Just as he was about to say something angrily, the guy who had left earlier came over with a large tray, and said while laying vegetables: "This is The rest of the dishes are ready now! How many guest officials must stay in the restaurant?"

Yan Wuxin shot like lightning, touched the old man's acupuncture points, and stopped him from continuing to speak.Wen Shuqiu nodded over there, and asked with a smile: "Is there still a room?"

The clerk hurriedly agreed: "Yes, of course there are, how many rooms do you want?"

Wen Shuqiu hesitated for a moment, and just about to say two, Yan Wuwu bumped into him lightly, and said, "One! I want one!"

"Okay, I'll tell the shopkeeper right away, and I'll clean it up for you, please wait a moment!" Although the clerk felt that it was strange for two men and an old man to live in one room, he didn't think much about it.

After seeing the buddy walk into the corner in a hurry, Yan Wuwu untied the old man's acupuncture points and said calmly: "I'm offended." Then he turned his face and smiled and said to Wen Shuqiu: "When you are away from home, you can save a little. Need two rooms."

The old man coughed for a long time, but he didn't see another young man with a gentle temperament to help him, so he had to say by himself: "I think the curse this young man said and the curse I said are probably not the same thing. The curse I said is The oracle sent down by the Lord God was provoked by greedy human beings. From what the young master said, it seems that villains used the oracle to do things that violated the will of the gods."

"What curse are you talking about?" Yan Wuwu frowned.

The old man's face was wrinkled together, as if he was making a difficult decision. After a long while, he sighed and said as if giving up: "Because of human greed and blasphemy, the Lord God sent down punishment to warn the world. That mountain will no longer grow vegetation. If everyone gets close to God's Punishment Land, their lives will be taken away."

"That mountain?" Yan Wuxin grabbed the key word, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "The mountain in Shizhen?"

"Yes..." The old man replied with great reluctance: "It's the mountain of Shizhen. That place is as terrifying as a ghost cave. Anyone who wants to get close will fester and die."

"It's so powerful? Since it's in Shizhen, why didn't you report to the official? I remember that all the affairs of Shizhen are under the control of the current court." Yan Wuxin rubbed his stubbled chin and said in thought: "Is Stone Town far from here?"

"No, no intention, look." Wen Shuqiu dipped his fingertips in some tea, drew a simple Rosna map on the table, then pointed to a point to the north and said, "This is Ajiye." He nodded at the junction of the side and the Dang Dynasty and said: "This is Shizhen, which is relatively close to Cangzhou and Miaozhou."

Hearing a certain familiar place name, Yan Wuwu secretly sighed. He has not been cleared of the crime of murder yet, so he really doesn't want to get involved with Miaozhou.

Wen Shuqiu knew what was going on in his heart, so he could only pat him helplessly as comfort.After hearing the old man's words, the two of them had some thoughts in their hearts, exchanged a look, and decided that it would not be too late to discuss slowly later.

The old man saw that they seemed to have asked them all they needed to know, so he wanted to sneak away, but Yan Wuwu gave him a sharp look and fixed him in place.

Yan Wuxin said leisurely: "Old man, we both came here all the way, not to be bad guys."

Seeing that the old man was just about to let go, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and slapped it on the table maliciously, and added with a smile: "At most, he just kills people without blinking an eye."

As soon as the words came out, the old man took a deep breath and looked at them differently. He was so frightened that he trembled like chaff, and said in a trembling voice: "You two heroes, you have something to say... ..What kind of knife are you using..."

"Since you don't want to see the knife, tell us honestly what you are hiding." Yan Wuwu said coldly, he knew from the old man's reaction just now that the old man was dishonest, and he only gave a rough outline of the matter.

The old man hurriedly begged for mercy, crying out for injustice.

"I think you don't want to tell us the truth, we are easy to bully!" Yan Wuwu snapped, "Do you know who he is!" He pointed to Wen Shuqiu who was drinking tea next to him.

For a moment, two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, looked at him, full of doubts.

Yan Wuwu sneered, and said in a deep voice: "The jade face is heavy with frost and autumn water, and the heavens and the earth dare to cut deep. Do you know?"

This poem has been circulated for a long time in the dynasty, and it is naturally heard in several surrounding countries.It respectively records three ruthless people in the world: Lord Yumian, Taoist Shenshuang, and Luo Qiushui.Among them, the last one, Luo Qiushui, is the most famous. It is rumored that this person can eat human flesh and drink human blood.

It's just that this person was killed by the imperial court and the Daoyi League 20 years ago. It is expected that the news will not spread to this remote place, so Yan Wuwu dared to use the name of the murderer to scare the old man .

Yan Wuxin: "...?" Why did he become a murderer just by drinking a cup of tea...

The old man was so frightened that he could speak incoherently. In order to save his life, he hurriedly said to Yan Wuwu: "Although Shi Town was punished by God, there are still people digging there. I heard that gold was found there. That's all I know, old man. The young master was not so kind just now, but he turned out to be a murderer! Tell me whether it is life or death!" After speaking, he puffed out his chest as if death was at home.

Under Yan Wuwu's gesture, Wen Shuqiu had no choice but to put on a fierce look and said, "Let's go! I won't eat the old man!"

The old man ran away in a frenzy, and Yan Wuxin asked him if he wanted to bring the food, but the old man quickly waved his hand and said, "It doesn't fit, it doesn't fit!"

Yan Wuyi laughed so hard that Wen Shuqiu said helplessly, "Don't ask me to pretend to be something improvised in the future, what should I do if I get dressed up?"

"Isn't that not cheating? I think you are very smart. I just move and look, and Qiuqiu knows what I want to do. Is this a tacit understanding?" Yan Wuyi hung his whole body on Wen Shuqiu, He smiled and said, "I think it's getting late, we can go back to our room."

Yan Wuxin was so heavy that Wen Shuqiu was pressed down by him and couldn't move an inch, and it took a lot of effort to take him off, so he walked back to the room with half help and half pull.

There was only one bed in the room, and the two of them looked at each other without saying a word, their eyes staring at each other.Yan didn't think that Young Master Wen's eyes were filled with the desire to sleep alone, and he was speechless for a long time.In the end, Yan Wuxin was defeated and compromised and went to make a berth on the floor.

The floor was a little cold, and the bedding smelled like a foreign country. Yan Wuwu was not used to it. He tossed and turned a few times, but he still couldn't find a comfortable sleeping position.As long as he closes his eyes, the events that happened these days will weigh on his heart. Almost half of the so many lives are because of him. This may become his demon for the rest of his life.

After thinking about it, Yan Wuwu only felt that the fiery heart and the coldness of the floor had become two extremes, which made people extremely uncomfortable.He wanted to say something, even if it was to chat with Wen Shuqiu, or to talk about everyday life.But after hearing his gentle breathing, I couldn't bear to disturb him.It was late at night, and the voices outside the street seemed to become extraordinarily distant.

Finally, he called softly: "Shuqiu, Qiuqiu? Are you asleep?"

There was no sound, only the constant noise outside all night came into my ears faintly.

After a while, I heard Wen Shuqiu's sleepy voice: "Huh...?" After a long time without getting an answer, the young man fell into a dark and sweet dream again.

Yan Wuxin sat up, looked at the young man's sleeping face in a daze, and saw the moonlight gently falling on his relaxed eyelashes, his mouth slightly opened as he breathed, and his fleshy cheeks.Only at this time can he deeply feel that Wen Shuqiu is just a young man who has just reached the crown.Yan Wuwu looked at it for a long while, and suddenly felt neither empty nor cold in his heart.

The house is very quiet, a bit noisy outside.The moonlight shone into the room, warming the bed.

After a while, he was sleepy.After tucking the quilt to the young man, he also fell into a deep sleep.