Chapter 84 Ghost Town Wangchuan
Chapter 84 Ghost Town Wangchuan
There was another heavy snowfall at night, and at dawn, the mountains and plains were covered in white, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.On the winding mountain road, the two cuddled together and walked slowly, it was Feng Ling and Ye Fuyi.
Because of the serious injury and blood loss, Ye Fuyi's white clothes were stained with blood, and the weight of his whole body was almost on Feng Ling's body.He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were half-opened, and his face was pale, as if he was about to faint at any moment.
Feng Ling finally woke him up, so naturally she wouldn't let him fall asleep again.It's so icy and snowy, I'm afraid it will be difficult to wake up once I fall asleep.
The two jumped off the high cliff, Feng Ling used his lightness kung fu to save his life by borrowing the obstacles along the way, but Ye Fuyi hurt an important place, and the surrounding environment was too harsh, Feng Ling could only simply replace them. He stopped the bleeding and gave him a little internal energy.
The killer of Rashomon did not leave, but searched the mountain wantonly, Feng Ling had no choice but to take Ye Fuyi to hide in the deep mountain from dark to dawn, and did not dare to go out until they left.
Although he didn't know who the one who bought the murderer was, but he knew that Ye Fuyi would not be easily let go. The journey back to the Wulin League must be full of difficulties and obstacles.
However, Ye Fuyi was seriously injured and was determined not to be able to bear the journey. Feng Ling decided not to return to the Wulin League for the time being, and took Ye Fuyi to hide, waiting for Shangguan Qiyou to find someone to pick them up.
"Ye Fuyi, don't sleep, hurry up, we'll be leaving the mountain soon." Feng Ling turned to look at Ye Fuyi.
Ye Fuyi raised his eyes from his messy hair, and hummed softly.
"Are you tired?" Feng Ling brushed his hair back for him, "I'll carry you on my back if I'm tired, but you promised me not to sleep."
Ye Fuyi nodded, and said softly, "Don't worry."
Feng Ling was delighted: "Your consciousness is finally awake!" When talking to Ye Fuyi before, Ye Fuyi just hummed lightly, never said a complete sentence, the whole person was dazed and burned all over. It was scorching hot, but luckily the fever subsided, but she was still not sober and only knew how to follow his footsteps, so Feng Ling didn't dare to carry him, fearing that he would fall asleep on her back and never wake up again. up.
Feng Ling bent over and carried Ye Fuyi on her back, this way, her pace was much faster.Fearing that Ye Fuyi would fall asleep, Feng Ling tried to chat with him all the way, sometimes Ye Fuyi would hum, and would say a sentence or two when it came to something interesting, but the voice was a little soft, and the sentences were intermittent, But for Feng Ling, it was already a great joy.
Fortunately, there was no snow during the day, and the meager sunlight shone through the clouds in the snow, making the figures of the two extremely long.
Feng Ling trampled on the snow, looked at the shadows of the two fused together on the ground, and said in a low voice: "This snow is over, the weather will gradually warm up, and spring should come."
"En." Ye Fuyi responded softly, breathed on his neck, and said in a very soft voice: "I still remember that I promised you that when spring comes, I will take you back to Peach Blossom Valley to see Peach Blossom Creek .”
"Of course I remember." Feng Ling glanced back at him, and smiled softly, "At that time we went fishing together, we ate the fish we caught, and sold them if we couldn't finish it."
"Then cultivate a garden and grow some vegetables. During the day, we go down the mountain to see a doctor to earn some money, and at night we sleep together under the quilt and talk, or do some bad things." Ye Fuyi chuckled.
"It sounds like you want to live the life of a farmer with me. Why, stop being your martial arts leader?"
"Being the leader of the martial arts alliance is not as interesting as being with Ling'er. The disputes in the rivers and lakes are too disturbing. It's better to plant a field and see how happy and casual the days are when the flowers fall."
"I really didn't pursue it." Feng Ling sneered, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.
When the sun was about to set, the outline of a small town finally appeared in front of him. Feng Ling was ecstatic in her heart, and said happily, "We're coming out, Ye Fuyi, take a quick look!"
Ye Fuyi raised his head in a daze, and the rays of the sun met his eyes, and he could see a corner of the houses in the small town, and it seemed that there was still smoke rising from the kitchen.
The two arrived at the foot of the mountain and stopped at the entrance of the town. Looking over, there was no one on the wide street.
"Strange, the sun hasn't set yet, so why are there no one there?" Feng Ling frowned.
Ye Fuyi also felt that the quietness was too weird, and whispered to him: "Put me down first."
Feng Ling put him off her back, and supported his weight with her own body: "Looking at your complexion, it seems to be much better."
Ye Fuyi hummed: "I made you worry." He glanced at the town again, and said warmly, "This town doesn't look like a deserted town, and there is smoke rising from the kitchens, but it's just that everyone can't get out so early. What's weird, it shouldn't be that everyone has the habit of going to bed early."
Feng Ling chuckled lightly: "Probably not. You see, the weather is so cold and the ground is covered with snow. Except for desperadoes like you and me, who would run around? Of course, it would be better to close the door early and sleep in bed with your wife in your arms." Comfortable."
Ye Fuyi tapped his forehead, smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice: "There are no other houses in this area for hundreds of miles, go in, otherwise you and I will sleep in the wild again tonight."
Feng Ling helped him walk into the town slowly, with a trace of worry on his face: "Even if there is something weird, as long as it's not against you or me, it's fine. You have injuries, and the Rashomon people are still looking for you. I really can’t bear this continuous toss.”
"Don't worry, it's said that the disaster will last for thousands of years, I won't die easily."
"You also know that you are a scourge?" Feng Ling couldn't help chuckling, and suddenly said: "With this change, our wedding date may be delayed."
Ye Fuyi held his hand: "It's good to have you by my side."
Feng Ling held his hand back with a smile, nervously observed the surrounding environment, and said softly: "Fu Yi, tell me, who exactly wants to kill you this time?"
Ye Fuyi shook his head, his pale lips reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, there are too many people in this Jianghu who want to kill me."
"It's just that there are only a handful of people who can afford the Rashomon killer. Is it the same person as the mysterious person who used Phoenix blood to bribe Helian Ming to kill you last time?"
Ye Fuyi shook his head: "I don't know."
Feng Ling frowned: "Think about it carefully, do you have blood feud with someone?"
Ye Fuyi laughed: "How could I have blood feud with others? Before I took over as the leader of the martial arts, I lived in the Peach Blossom Valley and never had any disputes with anyone. thing."
If there is anyone in this world who hates him to the bone, there is only one person...
Ye Fuyi's eyes darkened, and he looked at Feng Ling in a blink of an eye.That person acted fiercely and never cared about friendship. If he hadn't died, it would be very similar to his behavior style.In any case, this is a grievance between him and that person, and Feng Ling must not be involved.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Feng Ling tapped his chest.
Ye Fuyi came back to his senses and shook his head: "I didn't think about anything." After a pause, "I'm a little tired from walking, you and I haven't eaten for a long time, hurry up and find an inn to stay."
"Speaking of the inn, it's really strange. I haven't seen any ghosts in the inn along the way." Feng Ling complained, it was like a leak in the house and it was raining overnight.
"Isn't there a room there?" Ye Fuyi raised his hand and pointed.
Feng Ling looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that there was indeed an inn where the flag was flying. Feng Ling's eyes fell on the wooden plaque in front of the inn, and she frowned slightly——
Forget River.
The name of the inn.
The door of the inn was ajar, and the inside seemed to be pitch black, with a gloomy and cold aura rushing towards him, which corresponded to Wang Chuan's name.
However, the name of the inn is usually to strive for auspicious guests like clouds, this inn is lucky, but it chose a ghostly name from the underworld.
It's just that there is no other choice right now.
Feng Ling supported Ye Fuyi to the inn, raised her hand and opened the door, as expected, a chill came over her face, Feng Ling frowned, and shouted: "Is anyone there?"
Even though the sun hadn't set yet, the inn was pitch-black, not even a single oil lamp was lit.
"What are you shouting for? Isn't he here?" Suddenly a voice came from behind, Feng Ling turned around vigilantly, and saw a person standing in the corner of the counter with an abacus in his hand. dialed.
When Feng Ling got closer, she realized that the other party was a very young man with good facial features, but he was a bit eccentric.
"Can I light a lamp?" Feng Ling said.
"Xiao Wu, light the lamp." The shopkeeper said.
As soon as the voice fell, a ray of light lit up from the darkness.Feng Ling turned her head and saw a person walking out holding a candle, standing behind them.
"Guest officer, are you staying at the shop?" The young shopkeeper raised his head and rolled his eyelids.
Feng Ling nodded: "One is the upper room."
"Okay, three taels of silver a day."
"So expensive?" Feng Ling frowned. He could afford it, but the price was the living expenses of an ordinary family for a year. This inn is so expensive, will anyone come to live in it?
"Young master, don't think it's too expensive. I'm the only inn in this town. If you don't stay here, the residents of the town won't stay with strangers. I'm afraid you'll have to sleep in the wilderness. How about it? Whether you stay or not, Just one sentence?"
"Stay." Feng Ling took out the money and put it in front of him, "Bring us some hot water, and you can go to the medical center in the town to buy some healing herbs for the rest of the money and send it over."
"Okay, Xiao Wu, take the two guest officers upstairs." The shopkeeper weighed the money, glanced at them, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "This is the last order for today, Xiao Liu, hurry up and leave the inn." The door is closed. As for the medicinal materials, you don't have to worry, we have a backup in our inn, and we will send someone to deliver it for you after a while."
Feng Ling helped Ye Fuyi go upstairs, and the guy called Xiao Wu opened the door for them, and put the candles on the table.
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