Shengjing Conspiracy

Chapter 18, Finding Mysteries in the Ghost City

Liu Baisui had his hands behind his head, and he was holding a dog's tail grass that he didn't know where to get in his mouth.

"Wandering around like a headless chicken, that's not my style." The corners of Wen Youqing's mouth curled up, "This is the end."

The three of them stopped in front of a tea stand, and a boy in the corner came up with a kettle, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

The tea stand is very simple, a shed is built out of a hut, and a table and four chairs are placed randomly, which is no different from the tea stand used to rest on the road.

If this is on the official road, in towns, or in the mountains, there may be no problem, but it is in a ghost town. People here and there are not looking for money or life, so how can they stop for a cup of tea?

What's more, in a place like a ghost town, there is an innocent and innocent boy, who is against harmony no matter how you look at it.

Liu Baisui glanced at Wen Youqing in surprise, and then at Jing Yun next to him. This one seemed to be really here to drink tea. The Dama Jindao sat there like a door god, and everyone passing by couldn't help but become cautious.

"J, cough, do you want to restrain yourself?" Liu Baisui lifted the cup to his lips and lowered his voice.

Jing Yun glanced at him, did not reply, but still tried to restrain himself, but the effect was mediocre.

Wen Youqing didn't care about the two of them, he looked at the boy in front of him, and said in a gentle voice, "Sir, I want to ask for directions."

Mr. Little?

There are more and more people in the ghost town at this time, and the people passing by will pay more attention to Wen Youqing's appearance, but when they hear the other party call this child Mr. Xiao, they can't help wondering if such a beauty is not a fool. .

But they didn't come to meddle in their own business, firstly because they are busy people who can't take care of these things, and secondly because the person sitting next to the beauty is too evil, and it seems that their life will be shortened just by looking at them.

And in the center of the line of sight, the little boy in the Zongjiao was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and smiled with grape-like eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Which way does this guest officer want to ask?"

The other two looked at Wen Youqing, and saw him put the envelope that he had prepared in his arms into the empty teapot, "Help us get a pot of tea."

The child looked at the person in front of him more and more curiously, his black and bright eyes seemed to want to get close to him, but he could only look at him patiently and went back to the back room with the teapot.

The little kung fu kid came out again, but instead of the teapot in his hand, he had an envelope.

"Thank you, old man, for me." Wen Youqing smiled and took the envelope, which contained the news he wanted.

The child blinked and said cautiously: "Grandpa asked me to tell you two that this is his last business, and he will not come here again."

"Really, thank you for your generosity, old man." Wen Youqing took out a jade pendant and a small bag of things and handed them to the child, "This bag is for you, and the jade pendant is for your grandfather, tell the old man , Wen Youqing is always waiting for Mr.

After Wen Youqing finished speaking, Jing Yun looked at the Pisces jade pendant in the child's hand, and said, "Please tell me, Jing Yun is willing to help if necessary."

"What's mine?" The child answered half-badly, holding a paper bag in his hand, looking at the person in front of him, thinking that this big brother is so nice and gentle.

"It's candy, you can only eat one a day, you can't eat more, you know." Wen Youqing squeezed the child's fleshy face, and sighed that it feels so good.

"Thank you big brother!" Hearing that it was candy, the child burst out laughing happily, and ran back to the back room in a frenzy.

Seeing the child go back, Wen Youqing turned to look at the two of them, "Let's go."

Jing Yun nodded and took out the taels of silver from his pocket and put them on the table. The three of them got up and left. After a while, the taels of silver were taken away silently.

The three of them were walking in the ghost town, Liu Baisui looked back at the tea shed, and suddenly said, "The thing you gave that kid just now wasn't candy, right?"

"Of course not." Wen Youqing said with a smile, "That's the best Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum. That child has a congenital deficiency. If a Nine-leaf Ganoderma is planted, it should be fine. worse."

"Brother Wen is willing to spend such a great deal of money. It seems that he is very satisfied with the news." Liu Baisui raised his eyebrows. He knew that although the Nine-leaf Ganoderma Lucidum was not as good as his Huihuan Pill, it was still hard to find. Wen Youqing was very willing to take out his treasure so happily.

"It's okay, it's just a solution to the confusion that has been going on for a long time."

Jing Yun didn't believe that Wen Youqing's generosity was just to buy news.

But Jing Yun didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. Yan Yan had his own plans, and he wouldn't interfere.

"The old man who ran this tea shed used to be known as Liangshang Junzi. I heard that because he undoubtedly knew too many secrets, his son and daughter-in-law were killed by his enemies, and only this little grandson lived with him." Wen Youqing paused and continued. : "When you are away from home, there is nothing wrong with making a good relationship. Although the child said that this is the last news of selling, who knows if he will make an exception for someone."

What the three of them didn't know was that the tea stall was closed shortly after they left.

A carriage left the ghost town without a sound. The driver was a dumb boy with a knife in his arms. After leaving the city, he yelled "ah, ah" twice into the carriage.

An old man poked his head out for a look, pointed in one direction and said, "Anan, go that way."

The mute named Anan nodded, and the old man shrank back, looked at the little boy in the carriage and sighed, "Hey, those old things know how to order me around, and they don't care how much trouble it is for me to take care of my family."

The little boy in Zongjiao tilted his head in confusion, and patted the old man's knee with his little hand, "Grandpa, don't sigh, give your little brother my candy to eat."

"Candy? Didn't you say that you can't just eat what strangers give you?" The old man gave a straight face.

The little boy pursed his lips and felt aggrieved, "I haven't eaten yet, and my little brother doesn't look like a bad person."

The old man pinched his face helplessly, "Old man, I've been smart all my life. It's fine to have an honest son like your father, but a grandson is also an honest one. Isn't this tossing people?"

Speaking of which, the old man opened the paper bag and was startled when he saw the Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum inside, then smiled and shook his head, "My dear grandson, you must remember the little brother you met today, if you meet him in the future, he may be able to help you." you."

"I know grandpa."

Seeing that his grandson was still in a daze, the old man sighed and lifted the curtain of the car, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Let's go, let's hide before the chaos comes, old man, I can't move anymore..."

The old man thought of what his old friend had said to him, and thought of Wen Youqing today, and he couldn't help feeling hopeful, maybe with these people around, there might be a day when Haiyan and Heqing will be cleared up in this troubled world, and the world will be peaceful.

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Back in the ghost town, Wen Youqing and Jing Yun stood in front of a door, looking at Liu Baisui who had already entered, they really didn't want to go in together.

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