Weird Talker

Chapter 572 Xiaoyang
the other side.

When Qin Manjiang and Zuo Xian went down to the cave to search for [His] tomb, a special guest came to Guanyin Village.

The old village head and the few young and strong people in the village stood at the entrance of the village and looked around.

The mist in the mountains pervades the mountain depressions, and the branches and leaves faintly revealed in the fog are like one or two random strokes in landscape paintings, full of charm.

Not long after, a man in a black Tang suit came out through the mist.

The old village chief's eyes lit up. He shrugged at his clothes, turned around and said to the villagers behind him, "Be smart."

"Yes, village chief!"

Old man Zhao was still worried, and asked another question: "Is the pig roasted?"

"Okay, you can lift it down anytime!"

"Well, that's good." The old village chief heaved a sigh of relief, with an excited smile on his face, and hurriedly greeted him.

A person followed closely behind the village head, couldn't help but looked forward carefully, and muttered: "This envoy is so young?"

"Shut up, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Old man Zhao yelled and cursed in a low voice, at this time the visitor had already walked up to him.

"Bai God Envoy!"

Old man Zhao hurriedly bowed to salute. This kind of big gift is rarely seen in modern society, but when he bowed like this, he realized that there was a little doll behind the envoy?

It was Bai Gu who came. Seeing that old man Zhao had a different expression, he moved away to reveal the child behind him. This child is only five or six years old, with bright eyes and a handsome appearance, very cute.

"This is my descendant, just call him Xiaoyang." Baigu introduced calmly.

Old man Zhao's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Is it appropriate to bring a child to do this kind of thing?

What descendants...

Wait... Old man Zhao suddenly realized that the name "descendants" is a bit strange.

A son is a son, and a grandson is a grandson. What does it mean for future generations?
It seems that to this Baigu, seniority is not important at all.

Although he was full of doubts, but this Baigu did have real skills, how could old man Zhao dare to offend him?

"Let's go."

When Baigu spoke, the old man Zhao understood and winked at the villagers behind him.

A group of people hurried back to the village, and after a while, they came forward with a pig that was roasted so fragrant.

This time, it is natural to go underground and do business.

Old man Zhao took a peek at the five or six-year-old child, and said to Bai Gu in a low voice: "God envoy, will Xiao Yang go with you?"

"Well, you just lead the way."

Baigu, who was dressed in a black Tang suit, was obviously reluctant to say anything.

Old man Zhao closed his mouth resentfully, and said no more.

He picked two tallest and strongest young men, carried the roast pig, together with Baigu and Xiaoyang, a total of five people, went to the statue of Guanyin.

Baigu stood still and looked up at the statue of Guanyin, but when he looked at it, his face showed a bit of surprise.

"Has there been any strangers in the past two days?"

The old man Zhao was startled, he thought that this envoy was really powerful, and he could see the clue at a glance.

He intends to lie, but knows that he can't hide it from Baigu.

Then he said quickly: "A woman appeared. Didn't the envoy say that this statue is an offering to the one underground? I suspect... that woman is the incarnation of this Guanyin. She didn't want to be sacrificed, so she ran away secretly." gone."

Baigu's face changed obviously, he approached the old village head, and whispered: "I didn't ask you to feed her to that monster in the ground, you idiot."

Old man Zhao's face turned red and then pale. At this age, he hadn't been scolded like this for a long time.

This damned Baigu... If I hadn't asked for help from others, I would have killed you alive.

The two young villagers who were carrying the roast pig also twisted their necks strangely, with a bad look on their faces.

But Baigu continued as if he hadn't noticed it, and continued: "He who is underground is just nourishment, this Guanyin is a tree, and the woman you saw is the fruit. You idiot let go of the most precious thing. What did you do? What? Why did she come out early?"

A series of questions from Baigu made old man Zhao look extremely ugly.

It turned out that it was not the incarnation of Guanyin, that woman was the real treasure!

But was taken away by that strange man...

As for why the woman appeared in advance, old man Zhao dodged his eyes a little.

"I... I don't know." The old man Zhao lowered his head, humiliated, and let him beat and scold him.

Baigu seemed to be hiding his anger, and he muttered to himself: "Forget it, come out early, I must have only absorbed part of it, take me down."

"well……"

The old village chief nodded repeatedly, and went around to the back of the Guanyin statue. After a while of groping, the ground trembled slightly, and a dark hole was immediately revealed.

"What are you still doing in a daze? You two get out of here first!"

Old man Zhao scolded the young man who was carrying the roast pig, then bowed and led the Bai family, young and old, into the cave.

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Xiaoyang's eyes are bright, he often hears his grandfather tell some strange things, and this place is among them.

This time, Grandpa said that he would take him to learn more, so he followed.

As soon as they entered the burrow, there were dirt stairs that slanted downward under their feet, which were wet and slippery, and the surroundings were so dark that they could not see their fingers.

Fortunately, the old village chief had already made preparations. The two pig-carrying men, plus the old village chief, illuminated the road with three flashlights, so they could finally see the surroundings clearly.

The cave was damp and cold, and my feet slipped from time to time.

Occasionally a drop of water fell from the ceiling of the cave and got into his neck, making Xiao Yang tremble.

He was still young and didn't know how to be afraid of many things at all, but walking in this cave, the fear was more like a nature hidden in his bones, and he was completely released immediately.

Xiaoyang shivered, and stepped down the dirt steps. When he stepped on the flat ground, he just breathed a sigh of relief, but he caught a glimpse of a pile of bones out of the corner of his eyes.

"grandfather……"

Xiaoyang grabbed Bai Gu's clothes corner.

Baigu turned his head to look at him, condescending, without any emotion in his eyes: "What are you afraid of?"

"But……"

Xiaoyang paused, a little aggrieved.

"I asked what are you afraid of?"

Bai Gu simply stopped and did not leave at all. He stared straight at Xiao Yang: "Answer me, what are you afraid of?"

Old man Zhao winked at the two young men carrying the pig, and the three of them stood aside and watched the excitement.

"Are they... are they dead?" Xiao Yang asked, pointing to the bones by the wall.

"Dead," Baigu replied without a pause, "and then, because you are dead, so you are afraid of them?"

Xiaoyang nodded tremblingly, and was about to continue to say something when Baigu raised his hand high and knocked Xiaoyang to the ground with a "slap".

This sudden move even surprised Old Man Zhao.

what's wrong...

Xiaoyang's cheeks became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he was so wronged that he wanted to cry just now, but now he couldn't shed any tears.

He looked up at his "grandpa" in a daze.

What the hell am I doing wrong?

(End of this chapter)