Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 143 Meat Yama

Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin galloped wildly, following the impression in their memory, they found the valley where they entered Stone City. Remembering that they rode together with Yang Yaoqin here, Song Qingshu laughed for no reason.

Yang Yaoqin saw Song Qingshu's smile on the side, and seemed to think of something, her face was stained with a blush, and with her legs clamping the horse's belly, she surpassed Song Qingshu.

"Yaoqin, what are you in a hurry for?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.

Yang Yaoqin didn't answer, but got faster and faster.

But soon Song Qingshu caught up, and he pulled out a silk scarf from his sleeve and said to Yang Yaoqin: "Yaoqin, you can tie this on."

Yang Yaoqin looked at him puzzled and asked, "What is this for?"

Song Qingshu didn't answer, instead he jumped onto her horse's back, then squatted down, and tied the white silk scarf on Yang Yaoqin's face. Yang Yaoqin didn't hide, but waited quietly.

The silk scarf was fastened, and the milky white scarf was almost as white as her skin tone. Looking from a distance, she could only see a pair of bright eyes and dark pupils.

Song Qingshu returned to his horse again, looking at his achievements, he couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

Yang Yaoqin shook her head left and right and asked, "Does it look good?"

Song Qingshu nodded and said, "It's beautiful!"

But Yang Yaoqin gave a "bah" and said: "Deng Tuzi." After saying that, she walked away without looking back.

Song Qingshu followed closely behind her, smiling all the time, not caring what she said.

After a while, the Stone City was in the distance, so the lover dismounted and walked along the path made of stones to the gate of the city. This time, there were no people from the Vulture Palace besieging the gate of the city, and only scattered pedestrians came in and out.

Yang Yaoqin's voice came from under the silk scarf: "Where do you think the genius doctor will be?"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly: "That's where there are many people."

Yang Yaoqin thought for a while, and suddenly realized that this stone city is located in a remote place, and those who can come here are presumably seeking medical treatment from a miracle doctor, so the place with the most people should be where the miracle doctor is.

The two followed the pedestrians in front of them and headed towards the stone city.

After walking two streets, Song Qingshu suddenly saw a place where houses had collapsed, and suddenly remembered that this was the place where he rescued his second uncle and seventh uncle five years ago. Unexpectedly, five years later, this place is still the same as before. appearance.

Yang Yaoqin also saw it, and said to Song Qingshu in a low voice: "The Vulture Palace occupies this place, but it doesn't manage it at all. The people in this stone city are getting rarer. It seems that this is not the old nest of the Vulture Palace."

Song Qingshu nodded and didn't speak, he didn't even look at the ruins, and walked straight ahead, because he suddenly saw a group of people rushing out at the next corner, beating a man holding a child.

As he got closer, he realized that there were many people around watching, but no one was willing to lend a helping hand to save the man. At this moment, he also heard the man whimpering and talking.

"I regret it, I don't want to use my son as a consultation fee, I'm dead, I want to go home!"

As soon as Song Qingshu heard it, he understood that this man wanted to use his son's consultation money for medical treatment, but he suddenly regretted it when he was about to die, and was beaten by these seven or eight people.

"The master is very compassionate and Bodhisattva-hearted. You don't think your son is too old, but you don't know good and bad, and you want to repent. Do you really use this place as a medical clinic? Hit me!" A leader said loudly, as if While explaining to the people around me, some people are not used to meddling in other people's business.

Yang Yaoqin pulled Song Qingshu's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Save that child."

Song Qingshu patted her hand, indicating that he knew, and then raised the hilt of the sword with his thumb, ready to kill, but at this moment, the man suddenly threw away the child in his hand, leaned over and looked at The crowd rushed over, grabbed a man and did not let go, shouting hysterically: "Where is my son?! Where are you taking my son?"

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and everyone around him was also confused. Could it be that he was holding his son just now?
The man who was caught kicked the opponent, then ran towards the child who was thrown away, hugged the child and cried: "Good son, it's good that you are fine, let's go home, let's go home Home."

It turned out that the two people exchanged parents and children in order to seek medical treatment. As a result, the man who was beaten regretted it and ran out, but the man who appeared after that had already seen the doctor and paid the consultation fee. He thought that his son It was also used as a consultation fee to treat the disease, but it turned out that his son was not dead, and he suddenly broke down and cried.

When Song Qingshu saw this, a burst of anger surged up immediately, and it was difficult to vent the hostility in his chest. He wished to kill all the people around him to vent it.

"There is no good person here!" Song Qingshu issued a verdict on everyone.

Yang Yaoqin saw that something was wrong with him, quickly took his hand, and said to him: "The child is innocent."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, looking at the child who was abandoned by his own father. Although he was hugged by his father again at this moment, his eyes were empty and empty.

It would be better for him to live than to die.Song Qingshu suddenly thought of this.

Yang Yaoqin seemed to see his thoughts, looked at him firmly, and shook her head.

Song Qingshu thought for a long time, but finally didn't do anything. He watched the man holding his son and quickly disappeared at the end of the street. The man seemed to have lost his soul, sitting on the ground in a daze, his eyes were empty like a corpse.

Those who beat him had already entered a stone house with a tall door. The door of the stone house was wide open, like the mouth of a man-eating beast, waiting for the next person to be devoured.

Song Qingshu looked at Yang Yaoqin, pouted at the stone house, Yang Yaoqin nodded heavily, and they walked towards the dark door hand in hand.

Entering the door, the two unexpectedly found that the inside was very spacious. The stone house was built entirely of large stones. There was not a single pillar in the house, and the roof was round, as if the sky enveloped the earth, forming a pattern of a round sky.

I saw an old man with white hair and youthful face sitting in the center of the room. The old man had white hair and a white beard but a ruddy complexion. Judging from his appearance alone, he was only in his forties at most, but his silver hair and pale face But the beard shows that he is already over seventy years old.

I think this person is the miracle doctor.

Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin saw that there were two futons in front of the genius doctor, so they sat on them. Before they could sit still, the genius doctor suddenly said: "Aren't you here to see a doctor?"

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and asked back, "How do you know?"

The miracle doctor smiled mysteriously: "Not only do I know that you are not here to see a doctor, I also know that you are here to kill me."

Song Qingshu nodded: "You are right, but why don't you run away?"

The genius doctor said: "Run? Why did the old man run away? Wouldn't that be a fall for the old man's reputation?"

Song Qingshu asked: "What name do you have?"

The two asked and answered, as if they were eating a common meal, but the content of the conversation was indeed the result of a lifetime, even Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire the old man's determination.

"This old man pities you two babies, you don't know when your death is imminent. Let me tell you, so that you can be a sensible ghost." The genius doctor stroked his beard and said, "This old man is the child grandma of Misty Peak Lingjiu Palace Tianshan and sat down, [ Meat Yan Luo] Wu Chang! You can talk to Yan Luo below if you are in hell, old man, hahaha."

"How do you know that we are the ones who died today, not you?" Song Qingshu asked puzzled.

Wu Chang snorted coldly: "I have lived for more than 70 years. If you can't even see through you two little dolls, then it would be in vain. Since you entered the door, I can see that you are in good health and have no diseases. Come to see me." My people are either here to see a doctor or to seek revenge, if you say it yourself, isn’t this obvious?”

"Then you are not afraid that we will kill you?" Song Qingshu asked again.

Wu Chang suddenly took a sip of the cup of tea in front of him, and said slowly: "The person who enters this room, if I want him to be born, he will live, if I want him to die, he will have to die!"

Yang Yaoqin said suddenly: "Here, it's poisonous."

"That's right, anyone who enters this house, if he doesn't drink a cup of tea, he will die in less than a quarter of an hour. Do your own calculations, has the quarter of a hour ever arrived?" Wu Chang said leisurely.

Song Qingshu looked at the empty teacup in front of Wu Chang, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Wu Chang's white hair, and pulled it violently towards himself, then with a "bang", he threw Wu Chang's head heavily onto the table in front of him, immediately The blood stained Wu Chang's white hair and beard and white clothes red.

Wu Chang was stunned for a moment, he had already explained the stakes so clearly, isn't this little baby afraid at all?

Wu Chang endured the severe pain and yelled: "You dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid of being poisoned and dying?"

Song Qingshu said lightly: "You dare to scare me, aren't you afraid of jumping over the wall!"

(End of this chapter)