Chapter 61: Ghost Treasure (2)
Chapter 61 Gui Tuozi (2)
Author: Longqian Harbor
Although he does not look like other babies, he still looks quite cute.
I hesitated again and again, and seeing how rigorous Qing De was, I decided not to care about him.
But we had just taken two steps when the little guy seemed to know it and started crying again.
"do not care."
I ignored Qingde's obstruction and insisted on taking the baby out. Qingde saw that I had made up my mind, so he didn't stop me too much.
"Just take care of yourself! I won't care if something happens." Qingde said, turning his head to the side.
I sneered and said, "If something happens, it's not certain who cares."
We finally climbed up, and Qingde suddenly thought: "Oh! I forgot to take something from the ghost mother."
"Why?" I asked puzzled.
"It is said that this ghost is very evil, but once he has the breath of the mother's body, he will become very docile."
Qingde said in a self-righteous manner, then found a vine and prepared to go down to get something belonging to the ghost mother.
I said with concern: "Be careful!"
Qingde said with a bad smile: "What? You are starting to care about me now."
"Fuck you." I said and kicked him from behind. Qingde didn't even catch the tree vine and fell directly.
"Ah~ It's the same thing again." Qingde screamed in pain and fell into the cave again.
Qingde pointed at me and shouted: "Liu Aier, wait for me, wait for me to go up..."
After seeing the tree vine I was playing with, Qingde quickly shut his mouth and waved his hand to signal me not to throw it down.
I glanced at him sideways and said coldly: "There is so much nonsense. If you want to take it, just take more."
Qingde didn't dare to speak anymore and obediently went inside to look for something light.
As we walked on the road, people passing by looked at us strangely. They were all dressed in strange clothes and looked like they were from an ethnic minority.
Qingde whispered in my ear: "Be careful, these people don't look at us right. Follow me and don't run too far."
I rolled my eyes at him with disdain and said lightly: "Whose eyes do you think have normal life?"
I pushed him away and when I walked to him, I deliberately "hummed".
"Uncle, may I ask where this place is?" I came to a middle-aged couple and asked respectfully.
The middle-aged man looked at the lady beside him, and then spoke in extremely awkward Mandarin: "We are here in Chiyou Village, which is rarely found by outsiders. How did you find it?"
When he asked me this question, I was also confused. To be honest, we both came here by mistake. If we really looked for it, we might not be able to find it.
The middle-aged women have ugly faces and always look at us strangely.
"You'd better leave quickly, we don't welcome outsiders here."
With that said, she took the man and left.
"Oh! Why is this person so rude!" Qingde said, wanting to go forward and argue with the woman.
I quickly stopped him and said, "Forget it! We were just passing by, so why bother with others!"
Afterwards, Qingde said: "If you hadn't pulled me, I would have gone up and whipped her."
I looked him up and down and smiled disdainfully at him.
"What's your expression? Do you despise me?" Qingde asked repeatedly. I ignored him and walked forward on my own.
"Ahem!"
I was attracted by a slight cough, and then I discovered that there was an old man sitting there under a big tree, puffing out bags under his eyes.
When he saw me, he waved his hand towards me and motioned for me to come over.
I walked over without thinking too much, but Qingde kept saying, "Be careful, don't be fooled."
"Grandpa, what do you want from us?" I asked humbly.
The old man didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "Are you two from the north?"
Qingde and I looked at each other, surprised not by the old man's standard Mandarin, but by his ability to guess where we were from.
Qingde disagreed and said arrogantly: "It's just such a road. It doesn't come from the north. Could it be that it fell from the sky?"
The old man was not angry after hearing this. Instead, he said with a smile: "I think you don't look like you fell from the sky, but more like you crawled out of the ground."
I was stunned when I heard this, and I said in my heart: Isn't this the legendary old god?
Qingde was even more outrageous, kneeling directly in front of the old man, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" and kowtowed three times.
"You are such an old fairy! It was my fault just now. I was blind." Qingde was always with you.
The old man burst out laughing after hearing this.
"Hahaha! I'm not some old god. I saw the dirt on your shoes and clothes, so I made a random guess."
We both looked at our bodies and shoes, and sure enough there was some dirt on them.
The old man paused and then said, "But this baby is different from us. He doesn't belong here."
"Grandpa, what did you say?" I was worried that Qingde would spill the beans, so I spoke first before he could react.
The old man was mysterious, he only said half of what he said, and refused to say the rest.
"Let's go! Find a place to stay first." Qingde grabbed my clothes and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Seeing that we were leaving, the old man shouted again: "It's getting late now, why don't you just follow me home!"
Qingde and I were hesitant, mainly because the old man in front of us was too mysterious and unpredictable, so we didn't dare to go home with him easily.
"this..."
The old man seemed to be able to read people's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I won't harm you. Besides, I guess no one in this place would dare to take you in except me. From here to another place,
It will take at least a day to go, you can figure it out on your own!"
As he spoke, the old man walked tremblingly in front, as if waiting for us to follow him.
After Qingde and I looked at each other, we thought, "I love you so much, let's go!"
The old man didn't even look back, and said with a smile: "That's right! Don't worry, I won't harm you."
On the way we learned that the old man did business in the north in his early years and returned here when he got older. This is why his Mandarin is so good.
But when we asked him what kind of business he did before, the old man always waved his hand and said: "Don't mention the past."
Seeing that the old man's right hand was missing two fingers, Qingde gestured at me, probably asking me to ask what was going on.
I was quite confused at that time, and without even thinking about it, I asked directly: "Grandpa, your right hand..."
The old man raised his right hand, looked at it, and said with a smile: "This was all my fault when I was young. It has passed. I won't mention it anymore."
I really can't see through the old man in front of me more and more. He seems to have countless secrets in him.
Chapter completed!