Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 187 Lan Xiuxiu
The woman lying on the bed with a withered face turned over and opened her eyes quietly. The eyes suddenly widened, and the yellow eyes were full of disbelief.

"Brother... are you here to pick me up?"

The old man struggled to sit up and stared at Yan Shi for a long time, because the doors and windows were closed tightly, and a lamp was lit in the room.

Under the light, Yan Shi's shadow swayed.

"Don't you say that ghosts have no shadows? Brother, why do you still have shadows?" The old man was surprised.

Yan Shi naturally has a shadow. He cultivated with a monster body and is a mountain god. It is not unusual to have a shadow, even Mrs. Hou has a shadow.

An ordinary ghost without a shadow.

The old man grabbed Yan Shi's hands again, Yan Shi's hands were warm, they were warm.

Yan Shi didn't explain, he shook his head: "Little sister, I want to inquire about Lan Xiuxiu, has she ever returned after I disappeared?"

"Lan Xiuxiu?"

The old man didn't worry about whether Yan Shi was a human or a ghost. She had a serious expression on her face, lost in thought, and finally remembered that Lan Xiuxiu was her sister-in-law and Yan Shi's wife.

Back then, Yan Shi lost his family property by gambling, Lan Xiuxiu ran away with others, and even took away the child, Yan Shi searched like crazy, but couldn't find it.

Lan Xiuxiu, originally an orphan girl, fled to Yanchang Village and was adopted by Yan Shi's parents. When she grew up, she naturally married Yan Shi.

"Hey~"

The old man sighed: "She hasn't come back,... No, a few years ago, a young man came to the village, who looked exactly like you, and asked about you."

Yan Shi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Is Lan Xiuxiu that heartless?Before coming, Yan Shi even thought that if Lan Xiuxiu came back later, even just once, he would be willing to forgive her.

Unexpectedly, never came back?

However, is that young man his son?
No, it couldn't have been his son, or even his grandson, who had come a few years ago.

"What did he say?"

The old man was weak, closed his eyes weakly, and shook his head: "I just asked, are you still alive? I won't say anything else."

"Where does he live?" Yan Shi grabbed the old man's arm and asked eagerly.

The old man looked at Yan Shi blankly.

"Can't remember, can't remember."

"You have to remember, remember."

"Shen Yanshan, don't get angry, I might give it a try." Mrs. Hou stepped forward, her tone was soft and ancient, completely different from the tone of people here.

The old man just looked at this scene in disbelief, his mouth was so startled that he could hold an egg: "Mountain God?"

Yan Shi nodded: "There is Mrs. Laohou."

Mrs. Hou stepped forward and gently held the old man's hand. Her hand was cold and slippery, and she had a friendly smile. The old man felt relieved instantly and fell asleep in a daze.

Madam Hou also closed her eyes.

Carefully search the memory of the old man.

Needles could be heard in the room, time passed bit by bit, Madam Hou finally opened her eyes, and she carefully covered the old man with a quilt.

"The Loess Pond."

Madam Hou spat out a place name.

When they left the village, all the Yan family members knelt at the gate, with curiosity and fear in their eyes.

Through the conversation just now, they knew that Yan Shi was the elder of their Yan family and also a mountain god.

Mountain God, in the minds of these ordinary people who face the loess and back to the sky, what kind of incredible existence should it be?
Li Jun was a little sad.

After all, mortals are too weak and too ignorant.

Yan Shi got the news he wanted, and without looking back, he left the family without nostalgia.

In fact, he is not the real Yan Shi. Li Jun didn't ask what Yan Shi turned into, he guessed it should be related to his obsession.

He is tirelessly looking for a woman named Lan Xiuxiu. Is his obsession love or hate?

Huangtu Pond, west of Yishui County.

The terrain is relatively high, and it is the highest place in Huzhou. There are many mountains, and the mountains are all exposed stones, and there is very little land.

There are no big trees in this place, but weeds grow wantonly. It is said that they rely on mountains to eat mountains, and rely on water to eat water. Residents born here have neither mountains to rely on nor water to eat.

Relying entirely on the villagers to build terraced fields and grow some food, the income can be imagined.

As soon as Li Jun and others entered the village, they saw dilapidated houses and a group of children in ragged clothes were playing in the rice field.

Xu Shi didn't come to outsiders for a long time. The children were very curious to see Li Jun, and they gathered around to visit. After a while, the village chief also came.

Yan Shi asked the village chief if there was an old man named Lan Xiuxiu, who was small and thin, about 90 years old.

The village head looked at Yan Shi in fear, his heart beating. The young man in front of him had fierce eyes, and he was a slap in the face.

The village chief replied tremblingly that life in Huangtutang was hard, and there were not many old people with a long life span. He had never heard of anyone named Lan Xiuxiu.

"Maybe she is dead?"

Li Jun turned his head and said calmly: "Ordinary people suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death. After all, they are already so old, and the possibility of living in this world is too low."

"No, she's still alive." Yan Shi sneered: "I wasn't sure if she was alive or dead before, but once I entered this village, I knew she was still alive."

Yan Shi's eyes were cold, he closed his eyes, felt for a moment, and suddenly strode towards the back of the village. Li Jun and Mrs. Hou followed, and the village chief followed after him for a moment.

"Don't, don't go." The village chief suddenly shouted: "There is a crazy woman in the back mountain, she is an ominous person, and she killed the whole family."

The village chief hurriedly chased him, and soon overtook Li Jun. He stretched out his hand to hold Yan Shi, but found that the other party was as firm as a rock and could not be pulled at all.

"stubborn."

The village chief stomped his feet hard. At this time, Yan Shi had already reached the back mountain. He said it was the back mountain, but it was actually a steep slope. There was a thatched house under the slope, and an old lady was sitting at the door.

Her hair was messy and white, draped over her shoulders in a dirty mess, her nails were filthy and untrimmed, and the old woman was curled up in front of the thatched hut, wrapped in a ragged cotton jacket, with a miserable look on her face.

Yan Shi stood still in front of her without speaking, his eyes were cold, and the three fingers of his right hand trembled slightly.

Just as the village chief was about to step forward to stop him, Li Jun grabbed him and said, "My friend has a little private matter, please don't disturb me."

The village chief shook his head and sighed.

"This woman is a crazy woman who can hurt people. No one in the village dares to approach her. Your friend is young. Why are you looking for her?"

Li Jun looked at the old woman carefully and used Zhiwei. Although the old woman was blind and looked sad, her mind was normal.

She is not crazy.

Not even Alzheimer's.

"Village chief, can you tell me the details?"

"Hey."

The village chief sighed again and again: "Injustice, injustice!"

The village chief told Li Jun that her man's surname was Luo, his family was poor, and he couldn't marry a wife when he was in his thirties, and he looked like he was going to be a bachelor.

One year, for some reason, he brought back a woman who was pretty, but had a bad temper, smashed things at every turn, made a lot of noise, and everyone in the village heard it.

It is said that this daughter-in-law is not virtuous.

(End of this chapter)