Speaking of this, Duan Lin burst into tears and choked, "She must have driven me away because she expected that her death was coming, and she was afraid that I would be left alone and no one would take care of me..."

It's really sad, and Su Hang feels a little sympathetic.

After hearing this, Wu Guihua's expression on her face did not change at all. After all, after living at such an old age, people's feelings have seen many separations of life and death, and her heart has long been refined like iron stone.

"Imperial Master?" Wu Guihua turned around and looked at Su Hang. Su Hang had the final say on what to do next.

Su Hang thought for a while and stood up and said, "No matter what, let's go to Phoenix Mountain to have a look."

Wu Guihua nodded slightly, and saw Su Hang use the technique of the universe in his sleeve and put Duan Lin into his sleeve.

After saying goodbye to Yihu and Su Yu, Su Hang left Longhu Mountain. He originally wanted to go to Taoyuan County to see the little sisters Min Rou and Min Ru, but thinking about it, he should not disturb their peaceful lives. Taoyuan is a place beyond the world, so there is no need to make trouble for him.

On the same day, Su Hang left Xijiang Province and returned to Rongcheng, Sichuan.

After returning to Chengdu City, Su Hang went straight to Phoenix Mountain.

Fenghuang Mountain is located in southern Shu, a place called Xinan County. It is relatively remote. There is a small village at the foot of the mountain, which is Fenghuang Village.

A sparse dirt road stretched out from the village. It rained lightly last night. The road was a little muddy and there were many motorcycle ruts on it.

Standing at the entrance of the village, you can already see a continuous green mountain. This Fenghuang Village is Chen San's hometown. This village is relatively closed to Fenghuang Mountain, but the air is good, the environment is beautiful, and the rare original ecology.

A small river ditch flows down the mountain and walks around the village. The water in the ditch is very clear, and the stones in the ditch are jingling.

Su Hang released Duan Lin and led the three of them into the village together.

There are about a hundred families in the village, all of which are brick and tile houses. Occasionally, you can see one or two small buildings, which look a little ahead. When you walk into the village, you can only hear some chickens and dogs crowing. The whole village looks a bit deserted. It is almost noon and you don’t smell any food.

"Why is this village so deserted?" Su Hangdao.

Duan Lin said, "The life in the village is too hard. Most young people go out to work, and only some old and weak are left. Now it's just spring, and it's busy with farming. I guess they've gone to work in the fields."

Most of the rural areas are like this now. For example, Su Hang’s hometown, Su Xi, has only been in the past two years. Except for some young people who want to meet the outside world, basically no one is willing to go out. But if it were two years ago, Su Xi was the same. Because spring tea is valuable, many people will choose to go to the city to work after picking spring tea, but the situation is not as serious as Phoenix Village.

Society is developing faster and faster, relying on the mountains to eat and water to eat. This understanding has become a thing of the past. As long as you go out once and see the prosperity outside, many people would rather go out to work hard than stay in the village and face the loess and the sky.

Walking on the village road, you can occasionally see one or two villagers passing by, all looking at them curiously, obviously feeling strange.

When he walked around the west end of the village, Duan Lin stopped in front of an ordinary family. Su Hang looked up and saw a tall courtyard wall. The courtyard wall was made of stones. There were four or five tiled houses inside the courtyard wall, which was no different from other people in the mountains.

"It's this?" Su Hang pointed to the dilapidated courtyard in front of him and asked Duan Lin.

Duan Lin nodded. Compared with the tall buildings in the city, this small courtyard can only be said to be dilapidated and extremely dilapidated.

Perhaps no one lives in it all year round, half of the yard wall has collapsed, and no one knows which bricks have been picked up to build a house. The yard is full of weeds, which is more than half a person tall.

The dilapidated tiled houses have fewer tiles on the roof, revealing the decaying edges.

The mottled earth walls, dilapidated wooden windows, the main and side doors are all wooden doors, which are tightly closed, and there is a small rusty lock hanging on them.

This house has been abandoned for a long time and can no longer be lived in.

Duan Lindao, "When villagers build houses nearby, they will come here to tear a brick and a half tiles in short supply. A few years ago, when I came back, I cleaned up once and asked the villagers to take good care of them. I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Duan Lin's eyes were wet again. Such a big man seemed to have touched the softest part of his heart.

Duan Lin wiped his eyes, turned around, and pointed to a small building under the ridge of the field about forty or fifty meters outside the yard, "There is the Chen Sanjia."

Looking at Su Hang, it was a two-story building. It was already very conspicuous in this closed village. However, when you look at this location, you can only see behind the house and in front of the house.

The house must have been built for three or five years. It seems that Chen San has been doing well outside in those years.

Duan Lin said, "His old house has been demolished. This is a new house built a few years ago. When I found it back to look for my relatives, I unfortunately didn't see him..."

Speaking of this, Duan Lin paused, "I am older than him. When I was a child, there were few people in the village who were willing to play with me. I only remember that we often went to the river in the village to catch shrimp."

Some things that come into contact with the scenery can easily bring people's thoughts back.

"We are not interested in listening to your memories. Let's open them and let's go in and take a look." Wu Guihua was always so confused and said to Duan Lin.

Duan Lin retracted his thoughts and did not dare to disobey. He quickly calmed down and walked towards the dangerous house. The lock on the door had rusted and could not be opened even if there was a key. Duan Lin's right fingers formed a sword, activated the innate true energy, turned into a wisp of sword energy, and directly cut off the lock strip on the main door.

With a light push, the old wooden door made a creaking and sour sound, and it almost didn't collapse.

A smell of mold and dust rushed over the three of them. After waiting for a while, when the dust settled, Su Hang raised his leg and crossed the door and entered the house.

This is a very old mountain village house. The walls are made of mud, bamboo chopsticks, and are made of brick and wood. There is a main hall in the middle, commonly known as the main hall. There is a bedroom on both sides of the left and right. Next to the bedroom on the left is the kitchen, and behind the kitchen is the toilet.

This pattern was very common in mountain villages at the end of the last century, and the old houses of Su Hang's family were similar.

The room is darker, but because there are fewer tiles on the top of the head, the exposed sky light makes the room much brighter.

It was empty, with nothing but dust and spider webs, just a broken table. I don’t know if this was the case, but it was emptied by the villagers. On the dust-covered table, there were a few broken bowls covered with dust and a small oil lamp.
Chapter completed!