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After more than half an hour of bumpyness, Chen Wenyao felt that the sides of the mountain road became more and more desolate, and it didn't look like a place with people at all.??                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       �

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The surroundings were filled with the roar of strange birds and owls and the dull sound of insects.

My ears seemed to be covered with a layer of tart cloth. Even though I heard the sound, I was always blurred and could not hear the Qing Dynasty.

If the tractor wasn't still ringing, Chen Wenyao would have felt that something was wrong with his Regent.

Since passing the stone tablet, the old man who drove the tractor has not spoken anymore. No matter how Chen Wenyao asked, guided, or flirted, he always didn't make a statement.

Chen Wenyao simply stopped asking, sat on the bricks in the car, and looked at the forests on both sides of the road.

Soon, the tractor went uphill.

The old man finally spoke in a silence: "Go down and push the cart!"

Damn, Chen Wenyao glanced at it, the tractor was emitting black smoke, but it was still insufficient to get in the car.

After jumping out of the car, Chen Wenyao put his hands on the horizontal bar behind the car and shouted: "Can you start?"

The old man hung the stall and said, "Push hard!"

Chen Wenyao pushed hard, and it was a little difficult to do, so he immediately increased the arm strength by two parts using the [Bit Band].

Now, the strength was enough, and the tractor was pushed to fly up the ramp.

The old man was also quite surprised and said, "It's okay to have a baby, you have the strength to do it!"

As soon as he reached the top of the slope, Chen Wenyao took advantage of the force and jumped into the car again, "I said, "Master, if I didn't have me today, why would you get up this slope?"

The old man smiled and said, "Isn't there a brick in the car?"

Chen Wenyao was stunned and didn't know what it meant.

The old man smiled and said, "Just use a brick to cushion it."

Chen Wenyao thought for a while, thought about it, and thought about what the picture was like when placing a brick on it, and finally understood a little bit.

Upon the top of the slope, the old man suddenly stopped the car and said to Chen Wenyao: "Look at a river there, and the opposite village is the opposite one!"

Chen Wenyao followed the direction the old man pointed, his eyes extending from near to far, from a small path, passing by more than a dozen barren fields, and crossing a river, and indeed saw a small village nestling at the foot of the opposite mountain.

"So remote?" Chen Wenyao looked at it for a while and couldn't help but say this.

The old man smiled and said, "This is not remote. This is a new village that has been moved out in the past ten years. The village opposite in the past was in Luoguao at the back of the mountain."

Luo Guao? Chen Wenyao felt that the place name sounded a little familiar, so he couldn't help but look at the old man and said, "Didn't the uncle say he was going to Luo Guao?"

The old man looked at Chen Wenyao with disgust and said, "I'm going to Luoguling."

"Luo Guao? Luo Guling?" Chen Wenyao said strangely: "Is there once a woman named Luo Gu here?"

The old man shook his head and said, "That's not clear. That's how the name was passed down anyway."

Chen Wenyao said "Oh" and said, "It's obvious that the village opposite is still close, why did the uncle say that it would take seven or eight miles to get to the village opposite after passing Luoguling?"

The old man rolled up a piece of smoke, started to smoke, and said, "What do you know about giving birth to a baby? You run to the mountain and run to death. Do you know? The village opposite looks close, but it is a river and there is no bridge. If you want to go there, you can only walk around. How can I pass by this tractor? I must go around Luoguling."

Chen Wenyao understood and said, "Thank you, uncle. I'll get here, I can walk the rest of the way. I'm really troubled this trip. I'll buy some good cigarettes for the uncle for this fifty dollars!"

The old man smiled and took the money, smoked a cigarette, looked at Chen Wenyao, and suddenly said, "You guy is not here to visit relatives."

Chen Wenyao smiled and said, "Is this a big deal?"

The old man spit out the thick smoke that was choking and said, "It doesn't matter. But there is no car to go back to the countryside. You have to spend the night in the opposite village tonight."

Chen Wenyao thought about it and found Fang Fei, spending a night at her house would not be a problem: "I really have relatives here, so I don't worry about my residence."

The old man sneered and said, "I have lived in this area for more than fifty years. Who has a few relatives and who they are? I don't know what? Can you fool me?"

Chen Wenyao looked at the old man in surprise and asked vigilantly: "What are you trying to do if you are not doing?"

The old man said, "No other meaning. If you don't have a place to live, you can come to my place. I have an empty house with a bed, but it costs three hundred a night."

"Three hundred in one night?" Chen Wenyao laughed. It was not that he didn't have the money, but that the old man was a little on the ground and raised the price. You should know that in Lianchuan County, staying in a hotel only costs 80 yuan a day.

"Yes. But you can have dinner with me." The old man didn't feel like he was slaughtering people at all, and said with a smile: "There is no money for supper."

"Forget it." Chen Wenyao waved his hand and refused. It was not because he was afraid of spending money, but because he was not familiar with the old man. He had a perverted murderer. Who knows who this old man is?

The old man was not angry either. He threw away the roll paper that had been pulled to the end, turned the tractor again, and said to Chen Wenyao: "I have a baby. If you encounter anything at night, you can go to my place to avoid it."

"Uncle, where do you live?" Chen Wenyao asked casually.

The old man smiled and pointed to the distance, saying, "There are two tiled houses opposite the cliff? Are you seeing them? That's where I live."

Chen Wenyao did see that there were indeed two houses on the edge of the cliff at the top of the village opposite.

"Uncle, are you from the village opposite?" Chen Wenyao asked in surprise.

But the old man shook his head and said, "I am not anyone else."

Chen Wenyao felt that the old man was very suspicious, but he looked skinny and bone-like again, making him look harmless.

The old man drove a long way and suddenly turned around and said to Chen Wenyao: "For the sake of fifty yuan, I would like to remind you, if you meet a fool at the village head, don't pay attention to him!"

"Why?" Chen Wenyao shouted at the top of his throat.

The old man did not answer, but sang a strange tone, and the lyrics were a bit terrifying.

"Young boy, I'm leaving my hometown for a while, and I'm old and I'm going home with my clothes..."

"The silly man at the village head doesn't recognize me, but throws the mud in my face, rooster--"

"Poor mother hopes that her son will become sick, she has gone long ago, and all the relatives and friends are gone—"

"Look at me, my mother's grave, three swords cut my heart ah ah, the first sword is the kindness of the world love and beauty, the second sword is the world of ups and downs and downs, the third sword is the brotherhood of Yigai Yuntian... From now on, I will be with my bridesmaids of life and death."

When Chen Wenyao listened to this singing style, he always felt inexplicable. It was not any music type he knew or the tune of the opera type, and the lyrics were a little confused.

After listening for a while, the voice gradually faded away. Chen Wenyao ignored him, but planned to go through the fields and go to the cliff side to slide to the village opposite.

After a few days of leaving, the old man's voice suddenly rose several degrees, as if he was roaring from his throat.

"There are no one here-"

Chen Wenyao was shocked. Isn’t this the word on the monument? The old man kept pretending not to know the following. Could it be that he was about to sing it out now?

Sure enough, after waiting for a few seconds, a shrill sound like tears of blood sounded again-
Chapter completed!