sun and moon return

Chapter 58

At dawn on the second day, Feidao asked Zheli to take a look at the sky.

The two flew into the air, and Feidao pointed to the vague shape covered by the green grass and said: "You can see that the place where the grass is slightly sparse is connected like a ravine, but it is actually the same as the soil where the flowers and grass are lush. This valley On the edge, there is a clear separation between the woods and the grassland, I roughly observed yesterday, and roughly judged that this is a candle dragon sacrifice spirit array."

"Candle Dragon Sacrifice Spirit Formation?" Zheli knew this formation, "Once someone activates the formation, it will repeat a certain period of time, engraving the memory on this land. So, what we saw last night was not an illusion. "

At the entrance of the village, everyone dared not be careless, especially the servants of the Qian Mansion, all looked nervous.

The carriage stopped outside Qitan Village, and everyone got out of the carriage. Qian Er still had lingering fears about what happened last night. Standing at the entrance of the village now, he felt a ghostly aura.

The stone tablet hidden in the deep grass is covered with moss, and the three vague words "Qitan Village" can be seen faintly. The two withered locust trees at the entrance of the village are like two withered hands, reaching out to the sky, eager to grasp the glimmer of life that may have existed.

A group of people stood at the entrance of the village with different expressions.

Wanxiang smiled dangerously, Feidao looked indifferent, Zheli looked at the weeds that had been trimmed on both sides of the winding path, and felt a vague sense of foreboding, so he subconsciously took precautions.

Master Qian insisted on entering the village, but Qian Er was worried and wanted to follow him, so he asked a guard to carry him on his back, followed by Dr. Hong who was timid and stretched his neck to look forward.

Such a line is seven people.

"Let's go." Without any hesitation, Wan Xiang walked in the front, as relaxed as strolling in the garden, she didn't even pay attention to observation, it seemed that this was not the first time she had set foot here.

When everyone entered the village, the so-called mountains are heavy and rivers are restored, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. After passing the road that cuts off the village entrance, the whole picture of Qitan Village is displayed in front of everyone.

It's just that the scene in front of him is confusing.

In the fields there are uncles plowing early, in the fields there are aunts weeding, there are young men carrying water by the well, there are young men herding ducks by the pond, there are ordinary women carrying baskets on their backs and weeding grass on the hillside, and there are food eaters on the side of the road. Grassy "bleat" goats.

Zheli turned his head to look at Feidao, Feidao looked calm, and walked forward following Wanxiang's pace.

"Strange." Dr. Hong tugged at the sleeves of the guards around him, and asked in a low voice with a ghostly look on his face, "Brother, have you looked at those people?"

The little brother also looked flustered, bowed his body and glanced at him with difficulty: "Stop talking, keep up."

Qian Er chased Fei and said, "Isn't this Qitan Village said to be deserted? How come it looks like a normal village now?"

Passing by the young man carrying water, he was breathing hot air, and when he saw a group of people, he nodded and smiled, and passed them by.

He carried the water and walked along the side path, and after walking for a while, he entered his own yard, where chickens and a dog were raised. The young mother grabbed a handful of millet and scattered them on the field outside the yard, where the chickens flocked. Hulala ran up.

When the dog saw the young man coming back, he wagged his tail and followed him.

It's just like ordinary people.

Zhe Li couldn't figure it out, Feidao didn't talk to Qian Er's question, but told the people behind to keep up and not to get separated.

"Miss Wanxiang, have you been here before?" Zheli couldn't hold back and asked a question.

Wan Xiang turned her head and smiled ambiguously, with a deep meaning that cannot be expressed in words.But she just laughed and said nothing.

The severe winter had not yet passed, and everyone stood at the intersection of several stone paths, looking deeper.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stretch of houses, and there are many active villagers in the yards of each household, all of whom are quite kind and simple.

In the deepest part of the house, hidden in the bamboo forest, there is a family whose foundation is higher than a plane, and the yard is also the most uniquely maintained.

On the east side of the courtyard, there is a row of phoenix bamboos, which are verdant and well-proportioned. The west wall is low and thick, and the wall is full of flowerpots of various colors, and some plants are planted.

In the west corner, there is a large pottery tank, which holds a few fish and a pool of withered lotus poles.An unknown tree was planted outside the wall, it must be a kind of peach, plum and apricot plum, and it was bare.

As if needless to say, Wan Xiang had already locked on the destination of this trip, yes, it was that house.

Everyone walked in along the road outside the villager's courtyard, and the villagers they met were extremely friendly and nodded their heads.

Perhaps seeing them carrying Master Qian behind their backs, an old woman asked them if they came to see "Doctor Zhou", and warmly introduced that Doctor Zhou's house was just ahead, and the woman cleaning the yard was his wife.

Past the old lady's yard is the yard of Dr. Zhou.

A group of people continued to move forward, Zheli's eyes fell on the children in the courtyard.

A little girl of four or five years old, a little boy of about the same age, and a little older girl of about ten years old were sitting on a bamboo stool playing with rock-paper-scissors, having a great time.

The little girl stretched out a small fleshy hand and made a rock, the little boy with a flat smile on his face, made a pair of scissors, and the big girl also smiled and made a pair of scissors.

The little girl won, and stretched out her hand to flick the foreheads of the two little friends.

Feidao's gaze had already cast over, Zheli didn't linger any longer, and followed.

Xu Shi and his group were very powerful and their faces were vivid again. Mrs. Zhou saw a few of them immediately.

This lady is very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, she is cute, with an oval face, some baby fat on her cheeks, beautiful dimples when she smiles, like a sweet and juicy crystal pear cute.

"Are you here to look for Yuning? He went to the back mountain to collect medicine, and he will be back in a while. If you don't mind, come in and sit down first."

Yuning?It must be Doctor Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou was warm and hospitable, and Wan Xiang was not too polite, so she led a group of people into the courtyard.

Put Master Qian down, the servants and Doctor Hong will look after him, Wan Xiang and the others sit down in the living room.

The furnishings in the room are simple and elegant, and after a while, Mrs. Zhou made tea, and the fragrance of tea filled the room.

"Mrs. Zhou knew right away that we are here for medical treatment," Zheli asked first. "It seems that many people must come to see Dr. Zhou on weekdays."

"Just call me Shushu." The dimples at the corners of her mouth curled up, and Lan Shushu replied, "Yuning's ancestors have been doctors for generations, so he has a good reputation, and people often come to seek treatment from thousands of miles away."

"But I heard that since the plague decades ago, people in the village have all moved out." Zheli pretended to be puzzled.

Shu Shu's expression is natural, and his eyes are also clear: "Plague? Oh, you mean about the poisoning, Yuning detoxified everyone, and everything will be fine."

"Poisoned?" Zheli looked at her suspiciously.

Shu Shu nodded: "Well, although I haven't found out who poisoned it."

Zheli exchanged glances with Feidao.

"Ah, by the way, we came here this time because this brother's ancestral home is here, and he wants to come back to worship, but he was born in another place, so I want to ask Mrs. Zhou, is there a family named Qian here?" Zheli pointed to Qian Er, Qian Er understood, and immediately bowed to Lan Shushu with a sincere smile.

"The family surnamed Qian..." Shu Shu looked at Qian Er, "walking along the road outside, there is a largest yard, the owner is surnamed Qian, I wonder if it is the household you are looking for."

A few people were chatting, and a well-mannered young man with a basket on his back came up from the courtyard, about 23 or [-] years old, handsome, gentle, and bookish.

Lan Shushu went out to welcome him: "Yuning, you are back, there are quite a few guests here today." Lan Shushu took his back basket and wiped his sweat with a smile.

Zhe Li and the others got up to meet them. Zhou Yuning smiled all over his face. He seemed to be a very gentle person. He glanced at the crowd, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "A visitor is coming from afar. The scorpion is shining brightly. Please sit down."

Everyone sat down again, and Zhou Yuning asked his wife to prepare the table and dishes. After hearing about the group's intentions, he first diagnosed and treated Master Qian, prescribed him a prescription, and then went to prepare the medicine.

After Zhou Yuning left, Qian Er asked Dr. Hong who had been craning his neck to look at the prescription, and Dr. Hong stroked his beard and replied, "This young man is indeed experienced and has some kung fu."

Qian Er was relieved, and asked his servants to watch in the room, and asked Dr. Hong to make medicine for his father. He was well versed in the properties of medicine, so Qian Er was also relieved.

Zhe Li and Tong Feidao watched the potted plants planted by Doctor Zhou outside the courtyard.

"Master, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it?" Zhe Li touched the pot of Clivia and whispered.

Feidao's reaction was very flat. The soldiers came to cover them up, and they also had an evening fragrance: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Qian Er came out from his father's place, saw the two of them outside, and went to join in the fun, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, we're not here for medical treatment." Without the magical powers of these gods, it is impossible to tell whether the person in front of him is a human or a ghost.

"Brother Su, Mr. Xiao, tell me, is there a big problem here? I'm really worried." Qian Er whispered again.

"Yes~" Liang Youyou's charming voice sounded in Qian Er's ears again, scaring him so much that he almost jumped out of the fence.

Wan Xiang sneered: "No problem, we won't be here anymore, don't you think so?" After she finished speaking, she went to take Feidao's arm, but he moved away distantly.

Wan Xiang didn't get annoyed at being bored. Hearing Lan Shushu calling them to go in for dinner, the group cleared up their doubts and went in again.

Zhou Yuning came out of his pharmacy and handed the medicine he grabbed to Doctor Hong. Lan Shushu helped raise the stove, and Doctor Hong stayed there to boil the medicine.

Zhou Yuning didn't eat with them, and went to sort out the newly picked medicinal materials first. Lan Shushu took it for granted, and left some food for him: "He is so focused on herbal medicine, don't worry about it."

Everyone looked at the delicious food on the table and called Mrs. Zhou's craftsmanship.Qian Er and Zheli ate happily, but Feidao and Wanxiang didn't eat much.

Lan Shushu then asked the two of them: "Is the food not to your liking?"

Zheli replied: "Mrs. Zhou, don't worry about it. They don't need to eat. It's not about the food you cook."

Shu Shu half understood, but after hearing what Zhe Li said, she stopped talking.

After lunch, Zheli was polite, helping Lan Shushu clean up the dishes and chatting with her to get some information.

Doctor Hong hurriedly finished the meal and squatted down by the stove.

Qian Er sent food to his father and the guards, and not long after, Dr. Hong came over with the medicine: "There is nothing wrong with the medicinal materials." He helped Master Qian drink the medicine, and fed a few mouthfuls of food.