Chapter 102 The Immortal

Style: Science Author: Little bastardWords: 2013Update Time: 24/01/12 06:14:14
After sending Xiaohua and the others to the hospital, Long Piaopiao and Heixiazi were smoking cigarettes and walking on the road.

The black blind man blew out a puff of smoke.

"Going to Guangzhou? I don't know if Mr. Hua'er will reimburse the air tickets. I don't have the money."

Every time Long Piaopiao saw Heixiazi, her ears were filled with the sound of Heixiazi crying. She picked at her ears, took a few steps back, and kicked Heixiazi on the butt.

"Youth has no price. Hard seats go directly to Guangzhou. Mr. Hei, I will book you a hard bed on the train. With your physique, you will definitely not be tired."

The black blind man jumped up after being kicked, rubbed his butt and shouted.

"You evil capitalists, one or two of you have millions of fortunes, but in fact you are secretly obsessed with it. You go to Guangzhou by plane, and I take the train to Guangzhou. When I arrive, the day lilies are cold!!"

In the end, Long Piaopiao booked two first-class tickets for the two of them because of Heixiazi's persistence.

Seeing the black blind man sitting in the first class cabin with a satisfied smile on his face, Long Piaopiao put on his eye mask speechlessly and began to catch up on his sleep.

It has to be said that Heixiazi is quite reliable as a teammate. As soon as the two of them left the airport, Long Piaopiao saw a black jeep parked on the side of the road.

The black blind man had a car key on his slender fingers. He shook the car key, smiled as if he needed a beating, and said proudly.

"How about it? Get all the equipment and get in the car! Master Hei, I will be your driver today."

Before coming to Guangzhou, the two people had already investigated the route to the village.

The fishing village back then was now completely deserted. When the two people arrived, the sky had already darkened. The whole village looked strange and extraordinary in the gloomy weather. The shadows of the towering trees shrouded the village with arrogant claws.

The road leading to the village has been completely blocked by weeds.

The two of them could only cut the grass with daggers while trudging toward the village. It took them half an hour to walk along a short road before they arrived.

When we first arrived at the entrance of the village, what we saw was a broken wall, but what is worth noting is that there was a line of words carved on the wall with a knife.

"The abode of living gods, ask the sky to get medicine, cure diseases and save people!!!"

There are also murals painted on the wall next to it. The murals were obviously painted by the villagers themselves. The painting work is very rough but the colors are very bold. Various gods are painted in the murals. Without exception, every god is painted. The ones are very long, about two meters, and it feels like you are standing on top of each other.

Long Piaopiao carefully observed the mural.

"It seems that the strange tall man in the little flower house was probably once known as a god in this village."

The black blind man was noncommittal.

"I checked some local information before coming here. It is said that many years ago there was a local man who suddenly started to grow taller one day and had the magical ability to heal people. His name was Huang Saishun, and he was called the Immortal by the locals. According to my investigation, he is an extremely kind-hearted person, but it is obvious that the one in Mr. Hua'er's family is not kind, so I am doubtful about this information."

"wrong."

Long Piaopian shook his head.

"I have also read the information you mentioned. The logic loop is perfect. It doesn't seem like there is a problem. I suspect that there may be more than one person in this so-called immortal. There may be good ones and some evil ones. We have to be careful on the way forward. gone."

Without the restraints of weeds, the two of them traveled much faster. The village was very big. As they walked around the village, they saw countless murals of immortals and statues of long men. Some of the clay sculptures had already been The walls of the village houses were cracked, and the walls of the village houses were covered with dense paintings of immortals. This dense aggregation made people's scalp numb at first glance.

Long Piaopiao felt that if a person with trypophobia was standing here right now, he would probably faint on the spot.

The two of them walked to the village ancestral hall while observing these murals and clay statues.

The specifications of the ancestral hall are very different, it is sunken.

The black blind man chuckled.

"The reason why this ancestral hall is dug down is to make it easier for the immortal to come in. Otherwise, he would be so long that he would be easily stuck by the door."

Although Heixiazi's words were a bit of a joke, they did make sense.

The two people walked up the stairs to the inside of the ancestral hall.

Seeing what was inside the ancestral hall, the two of them exclaimed elegantly in unison.

"I C!"

In front of the two of them was a huge lounge chair.

Long Piaopian walked to the chair and made a visual inspection.

"This reclining chair must be filled by a person who is at least six meters tall. It is definitely not a two-meter-tall piece of trash."

The black blind man clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Master Hei, I have traveled extensively and seen a lot. This is the first time I have seen someone like this."

Long Piaopiao also nodded.

"I agree with this."

The beams of the ancestral hall were very high. When the two of them looked up, they saw the books on the beams. Placing books on the beams was a local book collecting habit.

The two looked at each other and climbed up onto the rafter together in tacit understanding. Although their movements were smooth and handsome, the result was very disappointing.

The old ashes on the beams rubbed all over the two of them, and even the black blind man's sunglasses were covered in ashes.

Using the dust on his sunglasses, Long Piaopiao easily drew an "S" on Heixiazi's left lens and a "b" on his right lens.

Looking at the "artwork" she drew, she nodded with satisfaction.

Although he couldn't see the blind man's eyes, Long Pianpiao, who had keen senses, could clearly feel the blind man rolling his eyes at her.

The blind man picked up his clothes with one hand and wiped his lenses, then picked up a book and hit her on the head.

"It's not as formal as mine, hurry up and see what information there is in it."

Fang Liang's books contain information about people who have been rescued by the immortal.

Long Piaopian patted Heixiazi on the shoulder.

"This so-called immortal probably does have some kind of magical energy that can cure human diseases. Blind man, you didn't take this task just for money. Maybe this immortal can cure your eyes."

After hearing what he said, the black blind man rarely joked, but said it seriously.

"I really want to find him and let him see if he can cure my eyes, but there are still people who need my current eyes. If Changshenxian can really cure my eyes, I don't know if I should cure it. "