"Master Yu! Master Yu!"
At around 10 o'clock at night, I ran to the ropeway alone and shouted at the cliff.
No one responded.
The only thing that responded to me was the whistling of the wind and the cries of cicadas in the woods. I had no choice but to jump on the cable car and row to the other side.
I saw Mr. Bing wrapped in a military coat and he was curled up with his eyes closed to rest. I gave the old man a cigarette and asked him if he had seen Master Yu.
"Stop shouting. He left an hour ago. He said that if you come looking for me, let me bring you a few words."
"What words!"
Mr. Bing took a puff of his cigarette and said, "He said that he has a good girl waiting for him to return, but he cannot leave her a widow. This time the enemy is too strong and there is little chance of winning, so we take the first step."
My feet instantly became weak and I almost collapsed to the ground!
It's over, it's over...
Master Yu ran away because he was too scared!
Seeing me pouting and about to cry, Master Bing asked, "Boy, what opponent is too strong? I know this guy named Yu is not a weakling."
"It's Xie Qirong." I said calmly.
"who!"
"Thank you Qirong!"
Bing Ye jumped up and said: "No wonder the person named Yu ran away! I think you are just looking for death!"
Mr. Bing was merciless. He waved his hand and shouted at me: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Stop talking to me! Don't involve me!"
I went back to get my things and went down the mountain alone with my bag on my back.
At this point, Langzhong Ancient City is no longer bustling and bustling, with only a few scattered roadside shops open for business.
There were fewer and fewer passers-by and cars on the street. For a moment, I felt lonely. I bought a bottle of high-alcohol wine and drank half of the bottle in one breath.
No one dares to help me, so I will face it alone, because I, Xiang Yunfeng, am not a coward!
I would not have died in Yinchuan three years ago!
I won't die now!
I am blessed and blessed! I have the blessing of the Northern Patriarch! Hahaha!
"Langli Grand, Langli Grand, I am a painter with great painting skills!"
I didn't care about the gazes of passers-by, and with the help of alcohol, I sang loudly to cheer myself up.
"Master, is this car leaving?"
"Let's go! Where to go?"
"Go to Yizhuang."
"Yizhuang! What Yizhuang?"
I said it was an abandoned village, which seemed to be not far from here.
The taxi driver frowned and lowered his head and thought for a long time. He raised his head and said, "Are you talking about the abandoned charity village in Beijiaoling?"
"Probably so." I said.
"Damn it! Man! Why did you go to that ghost place? There's no one around there. I smell the smell of alcohol on you. Are you having something to think about and hanging yourself there? Man, I have to advise you on this. You, for the sake of our family, no matter how hard life is, we can’t stop thinking about committing suicide! Think about it..."
I handed over a thousand dollars.
"Get in the car and I'll take you there."
The taxi drove all the way north. The driver kept a straight face and said nothing. He looked in the rearview mirror and peeked at me from time to time.
I unscrewed the bottle cap and took two more sips of wine.
The driver sighed and couldn't help but said: "As the saying goes, good words can't persuade a heartbroken person, so I won't persuade you. Do you think you should wait until morning for me to call the police for you?"
"No! You drive quickly! I didn't go there to commit suicide!"
Forty minutes later, when we arrived at the place, the driver turned around and ran away.
An ancient charity village appeared in front of me.
Under the moonlight, the door was closed, it was eerie, and the windows were still the same white paper windows as in the past.
The houses here are at least built in the late Qing Dynasty. They are very dilapidated. This kind of old building can only be seen in Langzhong, and it has long been demolished in other places. Yizhuang was a place used to store coffins and dead people in ancient times.
The door was unlocked and opened with a push, making a harsh creaking sound.
It's dark and quiet inside, and it doesn't look like anyone lives here.
I saw in the southeast corner a row of old-fashioned coffins that had been stored for who knows how many years. Several old coffins were covered with various messy things, and a few old oil lamps were scattered on the ground.
I swallowed, carefully raised the flashlight, and looked around.
Suddenly, I noticed that one of the coffins had bricks at the four corners and no lid. The coffin was open.
I boldly walked over and shouted softly as I walked: "Is there anyone... Is there anyone..."
No one answered.
I looked inside sharply.
The coffin was empty, filled with hay and a plastic bag filled with water.
I breathed a sigh of relief and thought: "It seems like the person is not here."
Suddenly, I felt a hand pat my calf.
I looked down.
I saw a pale and pale face, smiling at me.
"Hehe, hehe, Fengfeng...Xiang Fengfeng..."
It’s Xie Qirong!
He was lying under the coffin!
"Damn you!"
For a moment, my courage was shattered! Turn around and run!
Unexpectedly, Xie Qirong’s hands were like iron pliers! He held on to my feet and wouldn't let go!
The next second he suddenly let go of his hand, and due to being caught off guard and using too much force, I fell.
I saw Xie Qirong slapping the ground with one hand! Stand up straight!
He was wearing a pair of tattered long johns on his lower body, and nothing on his upper body! That body is as thin as ribs!
The skin collapses! The ribs are highlighted! There is not a single muscle visible in the whole body!
The key is his height of over 1.9 meters! With a body like ribs! He doesn't look like a normal human being!
"Haha! Xiang Fengfeng! Haha!"
I gasped for air and kept telling myself: "Don't be afraid. He still knows me. You can't run away now. Stay calm. You must deal with it calmly."
I'm not short, but when I stand up, I can only be at the same level as his chin!
I gasped and said loudly: "Xie Qirong! I'm here to find you! I want to learn the Guidance Gong that goes with your Refining Qigong!"
Suddenly, I felt severe pain in my chest.
Without any warning, Xie Qirong kicked me away!
My back hit the brick wall firmly, and for a moment, I was in so much pain that I couldn't breathe.
The next second, the body suddenly became weightless again!
Xie Qirong grabbed my right foot with one hand and dragged me all over the house!
I don’t know where my head hit, and I felt like the world was spinning for a while!
Soon, I didn’t even have the strength to shout.
I cried, I regretted, I was wrong.
Master Zhe is right, Xie Qirong is insane and cannot communicate at all. If God could give me another chance, I would never come to him.
After dragging me for a while, Xie Qirong suddenly stopped. He looked down at you and scratched his hair vigorously.
My whole body felt like it was falling apart at the moment, and it hurt everywhere.
He held my hair with one hand and lifted me up, and said coldly: "Tell me! Who are you! Who sent you to kill me! Are you from the Changchun Society?"
I spit in his face!
"Haha, you madman! You are a complete madman! Open your eyes! Take a good look at who your grandfather is!"
"well?"
"You seem to be Xiang Fengfeng!" Did he remember it again?
"Yes! That's right! You are Xiang Fengfeng! Hahaha!"
"Xiang Fengfeng! How dare you be my grandfather!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
I was slapped several times in a row, until my eyes sparkled.
Xie Qirong waved his hand and threw me to the ground.
Now Xie Qirong has changed amazingly. Not only does he have black hair, but all the wrinkles on his face have disappeared! Now it would be an understatement to say that he looks like a man in his thirties!
Xie Qirong pulled the head of his penis until he let go. When he let go, his head snapped back. He chuckled and said, "Xiang Fengfeng! What do you want from me?"
My whole body ached, and I gritted my teeth to endure it, repeating it again in the hope that he would understand.
"That's it! Let me see!"
He ignored me and kept groping me with his big hands, and suddenly touched the bump on the back of my neck.
"Ouch! Something bad is happening!"
"Xiang Fengfeng! You have gone crazy in your practice! Why are you a coward! Let's see! If you don't learn my unique Qi Guiding Technique! Within a year! You will definitely die!"
"Watch it! I'll teach you!"
Xie Qirong suddenly sat cross-legged and meditated. He raised his hands high and said loudly: "Xiang Fengfeng! Come here and feel my breath!"
I went over and held out my hand.
Xie Qirong's breath was very hot, very hot! As hot as fire!
He said loudly: "Hold the sky with both hands! Hang the curtain and see your heart! The God of Delight! Keep the energy throughout your body!"
He maintained this posture, rinsed his mouth vigorously, and said loudly:
"Drum and rinse for thirty-six years! Fill your mouth with the divine water! Swallow it three times in one gulp! The dragon and the tiger will run on their own!"
Xie Qirong suddenly lay down on the ground. He touched his lower back with his backhand, and then said loudly: "Keep your breath and rub your hands to warm them! Hold Kunlun with both hands! Rub your back and Jingguan! Take this breath! Real fire forges Tianmen!"
Xie Qirong quickly sat up, closed his eyes, blocked his ears with his thumbs, and said loudly: "Bing the heavenly drums from left to right! Hear them twenty-four times! Work diligently without interruption! All diseases turn into dust!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang!
I turned around and took a look!
It turned out to be Master Yu who had escaped! He kicked the door of Yizhuang away with one kick!
Yu Kelun walked in with a yellow cloth bag on his back and black cloth strips on his hands.
Master Yu said to me calmly: "I'm here, are you okay?"
Xie Qirong slowly opened his eyes.
Master Yu seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, he clapped his hands together! He crossed his fingers and said angrily: "Madman! Let's fight!"
