He Lingchuan boasted that he had seen a lot in the past six months, but he couldn't help but ask: "Who did this?"
Is it okay to describe such a vicious attack on a young child as "crazy"?
He Lingchuan subconsciously pulled out the dagger, and the girl took half a step back with a look of fear on her face.
Fu Shanyue seemed not to be surprised, and waved his hand: "Don't move, she is a witch boy."
He Lingchuan didn't know what the witch boy meant, but the girl was gesticulating to Fushan.
"People, lots of people, fighting outside?"
The girl nodded.
"Okay, don't attract attention, come in."
The girl immediately smiled, her eyes were crooked, but her mouth that was sewn shut could not move much.
He Lingchuan lifted her in.
There are grasses outside, and not far away is the shallow ditch in the back alley, and the light is very dark.
As soon as the child came in, he swallowed hard when he saw the food on the table, and looked at the two of them with pleading eyes.
"I shouldn't pay attention to the witch boy, but you helped me." Fu Shanyue sighed, "Come, come here."
The girl walked over. Fushanyue raised his right hand, his nails became longer and sharper, and he lightly scratched her lips. The sutures were broken, but the skin was not hurt.
The girl immediately knelt down and kowtowed to him.
"Eat."
The girl was so hungry that she grabbed the fried buns on the table and stuffed them into her mouth. She almost didn't chew them and almost choked after stuffing two of them.
He Lingchuan silently handed her a glass of water, and she took it and drank it up.
This six or seven-year-old boy was so hungry that he looked like a little monster when he cooked.
He Lingchuan watched from the side and asked Fu Shanyue: "What is a witch boy?"
"You know that Twilight Plains is a special place. It was originally the location of the capital of the Yuan Kingdom. Later, the Yuan Kingdom was destroyed and 800,000 soldiers and civilians of the capital were massacred. The lingering evil spirit is so heavy that no matter how you transcend, it will be in vain."
"really?"
"Seriously." Fu Shanyue said seriously, "I am a demon, and my ability to sense earth evil is far better than that of ordinary people."
"Therefore, there is a local legend that earth evil spirits will often entangle themselves in the children with the weakest resistance, bringing great misfortune to the people around them." Fushanyue continued, "So the local witches will identify the miserable house where there is a child.
It is the evil star that has been corroded by earthly evil spirits. You must do something to get rid of it, otherwise the evil spirits will become more and more serious and spread to a wider area, which will not only be the trouble of this family."
"Let me guess." He Lingchuan said, "It will cost a lot of money to do it, right?"
"Of course." Fu Shanyue said, "Families that can't afford it can only ask the witch to sew their children's mouths shut and starve them to death. Everyone here avoids the witch children for fear of not being able to save them, let alone saving them.
It will infect the body with evil spirits."
"Then you save her?" Fu Shanyue didn't look like a kind person, and it was the critical moment of chasing his second son. How could he suddenly feel compassion?
"I was injured a few days ago and was rescued by her. No one wanted to stay where she was, so the pursuers did not investigate carefully." Fushanyue coughed lightly, "I promised her at that time that I would take her away from here.
"
He has never been given a good guy card, but he does what he says, even if it's a liability.
"Aren't you afraid of the misfortune she brings?"
Fu Shanyue said proudly: "Do you think I'm afraid of evil spirits?"
Ba was born with the evil spirits of heaven and earth, so why should he be afraid? "Won't I find someone to remove the evil spirits or curses from her? Besides, the misfortune of these untouchables has little to do with the evil spirits of earth."
They are all smart people, so there is no need to speak clearly.
He Lingchuan understood what he meant. The identity of "descendant of the Yuan Kingdom" was the source of misfortune for all the untouchables on the Twilight Plains.
How can we be more unfortunate if we are born with original sin? They are unable to fight against the powerful, so they can only attack the weaker ones.
Lingxu City has long stated that untouchables are prohibited from leaving the Twilight Plains, and those who disobey the order and help will also become untouchables. This is adhering to the will of the gods and the Demon Emperor, and will nail the descendants of the Yuan Kingdom to the pillar of shame for generations to come.
This demonstrates the inviolability of divine power.
But He Lingchuan looked at Fu Shanyue's appearance and was not afraid of the so-called ban at all.
This little witch boy has an unshakable mountain on his head, and he can crush it with just a lift of his legs.
Although the girl was small, she had a big appetite. She ate all the noodles left by Fu Shanyue, drank half of the soup, and turned over five fried dumplings. He Lingchuan was afraid that she would be full at once, so he raised his hand and said: "Okay.
, don’t eat it.” During the famine years, some people actually ate until their bellies burst and died.
The girl was obedient, put down the bowl reluctantly, and let out a long burp.
He Lingchuan asked her to come over with his fingers, and helped her pick out the thread on her lips.
The thread had been sewn for three days and had already grown into her flesh. If it was picked out again, she would suffer a lot again. Fortunately, Master He was more sympathetic to the little girl and gave her first painkillers and then painkillers.
This is a delicate job. Fu Shanyue stood by and propped his head to watch: "You are quite sympathetic, otherwise I would give it to you?"
"Take care of the trouble you caused." He Lingchuan glanced at him, "Are you going to stay here forever?"
"I am an injured person, where else can I go?" Fu Shanyue lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested, "If you can find a few more people to feed me, I will definitely recover faster."
He Lingchuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, opened the door and went out, asking the waiter to add a clock to this private room. Jinquan Yayu can accommodate guests to stay overnight, as long as the money is enough.
An hour later, Master Shi Er came back with a happy face.
It's not yet midnight, and it's obvious that Master Shi Er is still a person who knows how to exercise restraint in this place of indulgence.
If such people don’t make money, who will?
He Lingchuan told him the news that Fu Shanyue was going to accompany him.
Brother He could easily pick up the eldest son of the King of Chiyan, and he still wanted to join the team? Headmaster Shi Er was overjoyed. When He Lingchuan talked about the grudge between their father and son, he let out a long "Oh".
He knew exactly what this meant.
He Lingchuan did not disturb his thoughts. This matter was related to the future of the Shimen Chamber of Commerce. It could be said to be a big gamble. Of course, the head of Shi Er had to make his own decision.
If the bet is successful, once Fu Shanyue succeeds in taking the position, with his current protection, the Shimen Chamber of Commerce will probably have an opportunity to rise to prominence. Of course, He Lingchuan also said to him: "This is a serious matter, if you are not willing to take this risk, I will
Just drive him away."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Master Shi Er asked: "As long as I send this person to the border of Chiyan, there will be someone to pick him up, right?"
"Yes." He Lingchuan also said, "It is just my inference that the life of the King of Chiyan will not be long, and I cannot be sure."
"It's not far from here to the Chiyan border, only more than 400 miles." Master Shi Er laughed, "What kind of problem is this? Please feel free to join the team, we will provide him with the best food and carriage."
If a businessman from a small country like him wants to make money on the Bejia territory, it is a kind of adventure in itself. Otherwise, the business route can easily be one or two thousand miles, and the dangers in the middle are not something that ordinary people can tolerate?
Wealth can be gained through risk, so if you want to gamble, bet bigger.
He Lingchuan patted him on the shoulder and looked highly at the two Shi brothers.
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Before dawn, the Shimen caravan set out on the road.
The team members were all huffing and puffing, some were sloppy in their steps, and they looked a little tired.
Not only the silver but also the kidneys were sold in the gold-selling cave.
Master Shi Er turned a blind eye and ordered the team to set off immediately. He had gone to see Fu Shanyue last night and chatted for more than a quarter of an hour. He actually took out a blank road guide and gave it to him on the spot.
This guide was issued by Fu State, with the official seal on it. All you have to do is fill in your name. He Lingchuan smiled and said, "You are so thoughtful, Mr. Shi."
Master Shi Er spread his hands and said, "Be prepared for any trouble."
At this time, a carriage was specially allocated for him and the little witch boy. The carriage was so tight that no one could see the scene inside when the curtains were lowered.
The moment he saw the witch boy last night, Master Shi Er was really surprised.
However, it is helpful to help a young master of the Chiyan Kingdom. It doesn’t matter if you help another witch boy. Buy one and get one free. Of course, Fu Shanyue also assured that he had a way to hide the identity of the witch boy.
It is normal for caravans to carry half of the passengers. Some teams make this kind of money, and no one is curious.
The witch boy was wearing He Lingchuan's cloak and did not dare to look around. Life had long taught this six-year-old girl how to write the word "be careful".
She originally stayed obediently next to Fu Shanyue, but after glancing to the side, she suddenly squeezed into the carriage and lowered the curtain.
He Lingchuan also looked in that direction and found a couple in shabby clothes walking towards them, looking left and right with anxious expressions, and there were three children beside them.
The woman looked like she had just cried, and her facial features were somewhat similar to those of a witch boy.
After they were far away, He Lingchuan got on the carriage and asked the witch boy: "Are those your parents?"
The witch boy pursed his lips tightly and nodded.
Fu Shanyue had been closing his eyes to rest his mind. At this time, he did not open his eyes and only ordered: "Don't say goodbye."
The wizard boy nodded again, more firmly this time.
It seems that from the bottom of her heart she doesn't want to see her parents again.
Fu Shanyue explained: "The parents were looking for the child because they were afraid that if she had to tear off the string on her mouth and survive, the whole family might be targeted in the county."
Having more children makes life less valuable. Sacrificing one child to keep the whole family alive is not a difficult choice for these untouchables.
If you want a child, you can have another one.
The witch boy was focused on the direction his parents left, but he did not lift the curtain.
This little girl is quite smart. Usually, children of this age have deep feelings of admiration for their parents and refuse to be separated even if they cry and shout.
She had taken a bath last night and was back to being a clean and tidy child. Apart from being thin, she seemed to have no other problems.
For a child, his mouth was sewn for three days and he was still not dehydrated. He could recover after eating two meals and sleeping. Not only was he physically strong, but he also had a strong desire to live.
If not, Fu Shanyue wouldn't bother to take her away.
She gently tugged on He Lingchuan's sleeve and pointed at the wound on her mouth.
"Acupuncture wounds heal quickly, maybe half a day at most." Lingguang's wound medicine never loses its effectiveness.
His monkey likes children. If Lingguang were here, he should be able to play with the little witch boy? "What's your name?"
The wizard boy blinked and shook his head.
It’s not surprising that in the countryside, children are often given nicknames instead of formal titles in order to make their children easier to support.
Fushan said lazily: "From now on, your name will be Taozi."