Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

Guo Zhenmin's tone was very solemn and his order was very strict.

I could hear some of it.

Before a major event, a personal life cannot stop their actions.

Yang Qingshan looked down, and he turned to look at me again.

I didn't make a sound, nor did I feel the slightest discomfort.

Guo Zhenmin and Lin Zhen are not using me, but I am using them somewhat.

After about a quarter of an hour or so, everyone passed under us.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Yang Qingshan pulled my shoulders, borrowed strength from the surrounding trees, and we fell to the flat ground.

There was a sharp pain in my right calf, and there were many beads of sweat on my forehead.

Yang Qingshan didn't stop, he grabbed me and hurried down the mountain.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Yang Qingshan changed direction and entered the mountain from the other side.

I didn't think there was a problem, on the contrary, I found it difficult to be wary of Yang Qingshan.

He is only fourteen or fifteen years old, only a few years older than Dunkong.

This kind of skill and tenacity of heart, I am afraid that even at this age, it will be difficult for Dun Kong to match.

Soon, we were far away from the mountain range of Yanzilian Biaolong, and Yang Qingshan took me out from another mountain road.

When we returned to the main road, this place was already close to the Red River...

"Mr. Miao."

Yang Qingshan let go of his hand, he looked at me thoughtfully.

"I didn't use my real name to save some trouble." I took a breath and said in a hoarse voice.

"My father also used a few names. He is similar to you, saying that walking outside will save trouble." Yang Qingshan nodded and said again.

I:"……"

Originally, my mood was calmed down, but now I feel a little depressed.

"What name did he use?" I took a deep breath and asked.

"You're testing my words." Yang Qingshan said suddenly.

I didn't take Yang Qingshan's words, and said: "I am not a wicked person, and you are not a wicked person either."

"There are many things that can be said without proof, so I won't say more. You follow me back to see Daoist Liu." I said again.

I limped forward.

I walked a few steps, but there was no sound of footsteps behind me.

There was a slight pause, and I was about to turn around.

In the end, my arm was supported by a hand from behind. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that it was Yang Qingshan who followed me.

The two of us rushed towards Honghe Town like this.

The sun was so harsh that it hurt my eyes.

My calf was already numb, and at first I was barely able to walk, but after that it was Yang Qingshan who supported me, so I could only hop and walk with my left foot.

With such a slow speed, when we think of Honghe Town, we may not be able to arrive even after dark.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Yang Qingshan suddenly asked me while walking.

"I won't die." I replied.

"As a human being, you will always die. Master taught me that if you die, as long as you can realize your own value, you will not hesitate." Yang Qingshan said again.

"You don't understand me. If you were in my position, you wouldn't die. Besides, a master and a Taoist priest are different." I spoke again.

"You almost died." Yang Qingshan glanced at my leg.

"Missing by a tiny bit, it's a thousand miles away. Even if you never show up, I will meet Lin Zhen and the others at most. It will be a little troublesome, but I will not have any accidents." I replied.

Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly said: "But if you die, I admire you for what you have done."

"Hundreds of bandits, I don't know how many Liming people can be harmed. You are doing this for the common people."

I won't talk to Yang Qingshan anymore...

I found that although he is young and simple-minded, he is too...

Also, he's scary.

I have been in contact with so many Taoist priests of the Liu family, but I have never met any one who sees life as thoroughly as he does...

No, this may not be thorough, but the "thought" that Liu Sanyuan instilled in him.

This is actually very scary, because even his own life, he can calculate and use it at the right time...

Vaguely, I have a guess.

Yang Qingshan was trained by Qiu Tianyuan to be a "tool" that can be used, and there is a bit of father-son love in it.

Liu Sanyuan was among them, and he also had his own plans...

"Yang Qingshan." I took a deep breath and opened my mouth again.

"Huh?" Yang Qingshan looked at me suspiciously.

"Buying Shadows and Viewing Mountains is not only among the Qiang people. Do you believe it? Qiu Tianyuan and the first teacher wanted to dig up your ancestors' graves for that book. This is a big treason. I know your heart for the Qiang people, but There is no need to dig a grave for this matter." I turned my head, narrowed my eyes, and looked at Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan's expression changed suddenly, he stopped in place, motionless.

"Follow me, and I will give you clues and a chance to find the Shadow of the Burial View." My tone was more serious.

Yang Qingshan didn't speak for a long time, the sun reflected on his face.

His green pheasant's face was particularly well-defined.

The next moment, Yang Qingshan walked in front of me, he leaned slightly, put me on his back, and walked towards Honghe Town.

"Don't lie to me, otherwise I will ask you to give me an explanation if I go to the poor and fall to the underworld."

Yang Qingshan said word by word while walking.