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DAY 63 Chong'er

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When I heard Wang Xiang describe the box alone, I immediately knew that the box must be a passing year.

A box called Liunian was held in his hand by an old man named Ma Wei.

There will be no second magical box in this world!

Wang Xiang was startled by Soo Fei's behavior. Seeing that Soo Fei was a servant, he was more polite than a young man. Seeing that Soo Fei was rarely disobedient, Wang Xiang ate and said, "Yes, he said his name was Ma Wei, Boss, how do you know? He... is your enemy?"

"Where is he?" asked Soo Fei.

Wang Xiang shook his neck and said, "I don't know. I met him a few days ago when I saw you in the city, and I have never seen him again."

Solo, let go of his hand and cursed himself.

This old man runs away with a box all day long. I still have a lot to talk to him. When I come to this world, only this old man can understand him, but why is the old man always elusive?

"Boss, are you okay?" Wu Qing said nervously. Of course, he knew Ma Wei. Seeing Solo Fei's distraught look, he whispered: "Mr. Ma is very powerful, you don't have to worry about him."

I'm worried about myself!

Shan Fei thought to himself that I don’t know if I have been accused of evil now. I didn’t take all the initiative to know history, but instead offended a group of people. In addition, the possessed slaves still have old hatreds, so it is definitely God’s favor to be able to survive in Yecheng.

Ma Future is old but not old. Judging from his ability to fly into the sky, other abilities are definitely not bad. Only when the gun comes out of power in troubled times can he be qualified to reason. If I want to be a successful person, I must hold this thigh to turn the situation around. Not to mention anything else, having Ma Future's ability, it is not a problem to escape.

But how do you hold your thighs?

How about becoming a disciple when we meet next time? I think that old man won’t ignore his disciple’s life or death?

Shan Fei had a wishful thinking in his heart and coughed, "Wang Xiang, Mr. Ma and I have a lot of relationships, but I have always passed each other. If you see him again next time, you must try every means to keep him and tell me if it's okay?"

Wang Xiang focused on it and said, "Boss, with you, I don't want my life if I have the chance."

"No need to."

Seeing Wang Xiang desperately looking, he muttered in his heart, you kid are always running outside, maybe you will avoid your stepmother's axe at some point.

After asking a few more questions, he saw that Wang Xiang knew much less about Ma Future than him, so he finally gave up the idea of ​​searching immediately and explained to Mr. Luo and Sun Wei how to pick dogwood, especially asking them to sort and pack the dogwood fruit branches and prepare to transport them back for drying.

When Mr. Luo and his group saw that they were so sensible when they saw the dogwood blowing solo, they were half-believing and half-doubted, thinking that if it was really so magical, how could no one want it all over the mountains?

They were afraid that the dogwood would not be magical, and they would become nerves when they were solo. They felt that they would help him get more luck when they were solo, which would be considered a sign of expressing their feelings.

I flew solo to see the sunset and night was approaching. I thought about the time and felt that I didn’t have to worry too much. Everyone simply cut down some of the dogwood branches and leaves, tied them up and carried them down the mountain.

When they arrived at the place Wang Xiang found, everyone saw that the hut was broken, so they could shelter from the wind and rain. Everyone removed the dogwood and piled it up, then set up a fire, and everyone sat around the fire. Zhuzi took out the dry food, jerky and pickles to everyone. They chewed the jerky alone and felt like they were chewing wax. Seeing that Mr. Luo and the others were eating it with relish, they shook their heads.

The food these people in this era is so shabby.

Sun Wei on that side had already found some hay and made a floor mat. When Mr. Luo saw that he had almost prepared, he saw Shanfei holding a stone statue and wondering what he was thinking, and he greeted: "Mr. Shan, please rest early."

He frowned solo and put the jade statue back into his arms, frowned. He usually looked calm, but in fact, when he thought about Ma's future, he would have more time than when he thought about Yecheng.

The old man didn't want gold or pepper, but instead gave him a jade statue. This jade statue looked a bit psychic. Every time he was in a crisis, he could help him with a small hand. The jade statue must be more than this, but he still cannot understand more functions.

Now the old man knows the magical use of dogwood and gives Wang Xiang guidance, but he accidentally finds a bargain. This old man not only doesn’t seem to have any malicious intentions, but he is a good comrade who helps others, but why are he always destined to be with him?

He sighed and wanted to rest early. He was stunned for a moment. Everyone was about to rest, but suddenly said, "What's the sound outside?"

The dark night was quiet, and everyone calmed down and heard a sound coming from afar.

Rush... Rush... Rush...

The sound was a bit desolate, floating and unable to tell the direction for a while. Everyone was a little furious and thought to myself that this dark and lit up, why are you rushing to?

Isn't anyone fighting?

Wu Qing shivered, moved closer to Solo, and whispered: "Is there a soul-catching messenger recruiting people?"

I'll call you a big-headed ghost.

How did your mother know that you have these feudal superstitious ideas?

After many years of solo archaeology, many dead people have seen each other, but they have never seen one of the ghosts. Naturally, they don’t believe this statement. They stood up suddenly and whispered: “I’ll go and take a look.”

Sun Wei and others had always felt that this kid was rich and rich, but he didn't expect that he was so brave, so he really admired him.

As soon as he flew out of the broken courtyard, he looked around and heard the sound coming from the north. He saw a faint flash of fire on the other side. He quickly walked up to meet him. He saw that there were people in front of him. When a woman saw him coming, she rushed over and shouted, "Have you seen it..."

The woman was speechless and suddenly stunned.

Solo was a little stunned, and recognized that the woman was the woman he saw in the market who bought buns for his children. It turned out that the woman was also coming to Dingjia Village.

The woman obviously recognized Soofei and said anxiously: "Have you seen my Chong'er...you have seen me during the day?"

When I heard solo that there were many people behind the woman, I kept shouting at her, knowing that the sound they heard was what they called out.

He felt a little nervous in his heart, and he opened his mouth solo, "Chong'er..." He wanted to ask if the child was lost? It was obvious that the woman's anxious expression, and knew that this was nonsense, so he immediately changed his mouth: "When did he disappear?"

"Just before dusk." The woman said anxiously, "He said he would go out for a while, but I didn't pay much attention. I waited until late and found out that he was missing. I searched from house to house for a long time, but I didn't see him."

The woman had a very calm expression when she first saw her, but now she was lost and lost as the mother who lost her child.
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