I dug the grave of the God of War

"Eat~"

The crazy man ignored the teasing of the old man and the old ladies, and still entertained himself with the steamed bun in his hand, immersed in his own world, and happily stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth.

Passing through the crowd, the crazy man walked directly in front of Wu Luoyang without stopping.

Senior brother Wu Fengxing took a cautious step forward and stretched out his hand to stop him.

The other party didn't force himself to get closer to Wu Luoyang, but just stared at her closely, as if he was recognizing the person or searching for some memory.

"Daughter, do you want to eat?"

He suddenly stretched out the steamed bun in his hand and asked her.

Wu Luoyang's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes fell on the white bun with black finger marks in his hand, and he declined softly and politely: "Thank you, I'm not hungry."

"Hehehe..."

The man had unkempt hair but a pair of bright black eyes, a cracked smile, and the crumbs of the bun in his mouth fell off, and his speech was slurred.

"Dad has some steamed buns. Let's eat them for you so we won't be hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crazy man took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand and pushed it directly into Wu Luoyang's hand over Wu Fengxing's blocked arm, gesturing for her to eat it together.

Senior brother Wu Fengxing frowned when he saw this.

Wu Luoyang's eyes were shocked.

Holding the white steamed bun covered in black handprints, I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hey, Lao Cao——"

The old man behind him hurriedly came to the rescue and yelled at the crazy man, "That's not your daughter. You don't want to scare others. Go away! Go away!"

The old man and the old lady spoke out one after another and waved him away.

"Hehehe..."

After hearing this, the crazy man grinned stupidly at Wu Luoyang again, and the crumbs of steamed buns fell from the corner of his mouth as he laughed.

Probably already familiar with being chased away.

He didn't say anything anymore, still eating the steamed bun in his hand with a silly smile, and continued to move forward.

Don't know where to go either.

"Uncle, is this from your town?"

Du Suri asked one more question.

The old man was talkative, so he replied: "Yes, he is from our town. Well, there is a house with white walls exposed in the woods on the top of the mountain. That is his home."

As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand to point to the higher mountain nearby.

When talking about this crazy man, the old men and women all felt sorry for him.

An old lady over there said that the man was not crazy at all. He became crazy when he went out to do business with his friends more than ten years ago and was bankrupted. At that time, he was the richest man in their town.

In addition, the old lady pointed to the primary school building in front and the cement bridge across the stream leading to the primary school, and added: "When the primary school was built, he donated half of the money, and he also paid for the bridge. Built for the town.”

Wu Luoyang also got a general idea from the discussions between the old man and the old ladies.

After the man's company was bankrupted by his friend, he borrowed money to gamble in order to recover his losses. As the saying goes, nine times out of ten he bets and he loses. Like those gamblers, he bets bigger and bigger, and eventually loses everything.

Later, people chasing gambling debts came to collect money from him, and his home was destroyed. He took his young daughter out to hide from the debts, but he was chased by those people and beaten almost to death, and his daughter was also lost.

Later, when he returned to town, his old mother learned that he had lost her granddaughter. She was so anxious that she couldn't even breathe and her heart attack disappeared.

After his old mother passed away, his injured head was left unattended and he eventually became a homeless man in the town, relying on the kindness of everyone to survive with a stutter.

Looking at the crazy back, and then at the white bun in his hand covered with black handprints, Wu Luoyang's eyes darkened, and his heart felt heavy as if he was being pressed by something.

Senior brother Wu Fengxing took the white steamed bun away from her hand and threw it into the trash can nearby. Du Surui also withdrew from the group of old men and old ladies and returned to them.

Watch that crazy figure walk away.

Du Surui sighed, "Actually, it's good that he doesn't remember anything like this. He doesn't understand sadness and lives happily in his own world all day long without any worries."

"Actually, it's not that I don't remember anything at all."

Senior brother Wu Fengxing looked at Wu Luoyang and said, "When he gave the buns to Luoyang just now, he called me daughter..." Senior brother Wu Fengxing did not continue the rest of the words.

Du Suri had an idea.

Thinking of something, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Luoyang, are you his lost daughter?"

Wu Luoyang:......

What!

This guy wants to find his father halfway! ! !

Senior brother Wu Fengxing quickly interrupted Du Surui's thoughts, "No, no, no, Luoyang grew up in Xuanyitang. The old lady said that his daughter was lost when she was young, not an infant, and the time was not right. superior."

Having said this, Du Surui felt embarrassed.

The three of them walked around the town and found nothing out of the ordinary. As for the information Du Su Rui exchanged for cigarettes, it was not of much use.

We found a random place to have lunch.

In the afternoon, senior brothers Wu Fengxing and Du Surui went to the shops in the town to buy some rice, flour, oil and pastries. Wu Luoyang also spent money to buy some clothes, and the three of them went to the crazy man's house.

He gave her half a steamed bun, so she should buy some clothes as a return gift.

There is a dilapidated wooden and earthen house in the mountains. The roof tiles are incomplete, exposing irregular holes. The walls are covered with cracks and air leaks.

Half of the wooden door of the house fell down, and it looked the same whether it was closed or not.

The only thing that can prove the beauty of the owner at that time is probably the several exquisitely carved red pine pillars. The exquisite patterns and bird totems are still lifelike, which shows that the craftsmanship is extraordinary.

Du Surui shouted several times in front of the station hall, but no one responded.

The three of them walked into the house one after another.

The interior of the earthen house was even darker, with light streaming in from the narrow windows and dust dancing in the air. There was a musty smell in the room, which was the smell of dampness from broken quilts. The bed was simple and shabby, with a quilt covered with fly ash that had long since faded and turned yellow.

"It seems that he didn't come back."

There was a thick layer of dust on the bedside table. Senior brother Wu Fengxing looked at the spider web above the door and added, "Maybe it's because he hasn't been back for several days."

Wu Luoyang nodded.

Putting the things on the bedside table, the three of them left the house without stopping for long.

Back to town.

They walked around the town and found nothing.

The three of them returned to the B&B to rest.

Du Surui sat cross-legged on the clean ground, preparing to practice.

The last time he assisted Wu Luoyang in subduing the Scorpio Star Evil, he broke through directly from the entry level to the first level of the Yellow Level. After these days of diligent practice, he is almost close to the completion of the first level of the Yellow Level.

"Could we have become estranged somewhere?"

Looking at the setting sun outside the window, Wu Luoyang frowned slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Wait a minute, it will come sooner or later."

Senior brother Wu Fengxing said.

The night passed without incident.

Early the next morning, the three of them came out of the B&B and came to the end of the town again, where the old man and the old lady gathered to chat yesterday.

"Hey, you guys are here again?"

It was the talkative old man who met Wu Luoyang and Du Surui yesterday and greeted them first.

"Uncle, what new news is there today?"

Du Surui stepped forward and handed over a cigarette.

"Have!"

The old man opened his mouth and reported a shocking news: "Old Cao is gone." (End of Chapter)