Jiang Pan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he briefly talked about some things about Xu Fu back then.
I felt a little sad.
Just now Jiang Pan was obviously thinking of Liao Cheng.
I used talismans to interrupt his thinking.
He obviously trusts Xu Fu more.
After Jiang Pan finished talking about those things, he told me seriously that he would teach the three-day escape talisman again, and by the way, he would leave some talismans to Liu Pingjiang, as well as a simple understanding of the Yin Dragon.
In this way, he can learn a lot without becoming a teacher.
I'm so grateful for that.
However, Jiang Pan will leave in three days, which makes me feel a little sad.
I didn't hide anything and told Jiang Pan that after he left, I would also change my plan and take He Zhi and Dunkong on a trip.
After explaining the reason, Jiang Pan nodded in approval and said this was a good thing!
…
Time flies very fast.
I asked He Zhi to pack up and get ready, and also asked him to notify Huang Qi that he was leaving.
When Huang Qi came to see me, he was beyond words excited. He asked me several times if he really wanted to go back to Jiuhe County? Instead of letting him go back alone? !
Naturally, I will not feel bored with Huang Qi, a person who has really sacrificed his life for me.
He asked me several times, and I answered patiently.
However, I made it clear to Huang Qi that we will not return to Jiuhe County soon, but will be walking on the road. This trip may take a year or two at a fast pace. If it is slow, I don’t know how long it will take.
He can hurry back first and wait for us in Jiuhe County.
Huang Qi was stunned for a long time, and then whispered, let me give him some time to think.
I pondered for a moment and then told Huang Qi that there was actually no need to think too much about this matter.
I won't say I won't use him as a loyal servant again.
Then he doesn't have to worry about those things. He has been away from home for many years and his parents are old. If he doesn't go back, he may regret it too late.
It is also a great regret in life that a child wants to be raised but his parents are not there.
Huang Qi's body trembled slightly.
He lowered his head, leaned over and knelt in front of me, and whispered: "Huang Qi listens to the teacher and goes back to Jiuhe County to wait for the teacher." I told Huang Qi that he didn't need to wait for three days, so he packed his things and set off immediately.
Huang Qi followed my order and went directly to pack his luggage and set off to leave Tang Town.
I told my second uncle about leaving.
But I didn't ask them to go back, let alone discuss it with Paper Man Xu.
Jiuhe County may have been their home in the past, but now that their second uncle has a family in Tang Town, this is the safest place.
For the paper man Xu, returning to the paper-making shop only adds to the sadness.
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Pan packed his luggage, and we also packed our luggage, and walked together out of Tang Town.
The second uncle, Paper Man Xu, Zhu Xian who had recovered from his injuries, and Tang Ding who had just taken over as the mayor of the town all saw each other off at the entrance of the town.
After saying goodbye, we hit the road.
Another day passed and we parted ways with Jiang Pan again.
Our carriage is still the big Qiang horse and the wide and flat cart.
And for the sake of convenience, we didn’t ask for a follower and caught the bus ourselves.
Dunkong seemed particularly novel to everything.
The direction of Jiuhe County is from south to north. On the map, it is where the north and south boundaries meet.
As we headed north, we stopped when we encountered towns.
Not just for rest and supplies, I will go into the city to contact the locals and ask for some information, such as whether there have been any natural or man-made disasters in recent years about the people's livelihood in these places.
When I encountered some small things during this period, I directly went to the person in charge of the matter in that realm, and after applying Feng Shui, I asked that person to make corresponding changes.
Ordinary people have little contact with Mr. Xiang. Except for a very few who don’t believe me and think I am a deceiver, the rest of them treat me like a god.
In the blink of an eye, we have been walking on the road for more than a month.
The speed of the journey began to become slower and slower.
I am also different from the past. After helping those people, I will tell them that I am Mr. Yin Yang, Jiang Yihong's disciple, Li Yin Yang.
About a month and a half after leaving Tang Town, He Zhi and I came to another town.
It happened to be nightfall at this time, and the moon was looming in the sky.
However, before I entered the town, I noticed something was wrong here.
First, the compass on his body made a rustling sound.
This sound comes from the spinning needle!
In addition, Dunkong told me in a low voice that the smell of this place made him very uncomfortable, and it seemed that he could hear many people crying.
At this time, He Zhi was driving the car. She slowed down the speed of the car and pushed half of the door open.
I could see the archway at the entrance of the town through the half-open door.
In the night, the characters on the archway are slightly blurred.
It reads: "Zhanshan Town."
As the car slowly entered the town.
I can see that there are many straw mats on the roadside.
On the wrapped straw mat, you can see some exposed shoes and clothing...
Part of the straw mat was on fire, emitting an unpleasant burning smell.
He Pheasant sounded suspicious and murmured: "It's a plague." My expression also changed.
Immediately afterwards, He Zhi asked me again, do I still want to go to the town? Or are we leaving?
In terms of Feng Shui, we can take care of ghosts and hauntings.
This plague is a problem that only doctors can solve... If we enter hastily, we may hurt ourselves.
I was silent for a moment and then told He Zhi that we had already come along the way, so we couldn't ignore the trouble in this town.
And I explained to He Pheasant that part of the plague is related to disease, and a considerable part of the reason is related to Feng Shui.
Many gentlemen throughout the ages have managed plagues.
He Zhi didn't say much.
But at this moment, Dunkong suddenly got to the edge of the car door. He stuck his head out, as if he was listening to something.
He Fei and I both focused on Dunkong.
The speed of the carriage was naturally much slower.
The next moment, Dunkong suddenly jumped out of the carriage, running towards the roadside with his thin body.
I frowned, and He Zhi exclaimed: "Escape!" She jumped out of the carriage.
Dunkong ignored it and continued to run forward.
I got out of the car door and quickly got out of the carriage.
At this moment, Dunkong had already run to the side of the road.
There were a lot of straw mats piled there, including messy clothes.
Under the moonlight, this scene looked extremely desolate.
If my prediction is correct, those clothes should be relics left by people who died from the plague.
Their bodies must have been buried, and these old things were piled on the roadside to be cleaned and burned.
It's just that the plague is too serious and there shouldn't be many people who can handle this matter, so there are so many things piled up on the roadside...
Before He Pheasant could catch up with Dunkong, he squatted next to a straw mat and pulled hard.
A faint cry came from below.
Dunkong stretched out his little hand and struggled to pull out a "person" from his clothes.
It was a little girl, at most three years old, who was born extremely thin.
Her whole face was pale and blue, and she was extremely weak.
As soon as she was pulled out of the air, she coughed loudly when she saw the wind, and an unpleasant smell floated in the air.
I stared at her face and murmured: "Fei Jue..."
