The old lady is indeed very familiar with this place.
Not only was there almost no wrong path along the way, but even the lighted room not far away at this moment was so tightly covered that it was not easy for ordinary people to notice it.
During her many night trips, she must have seen this more than once and already had an idea.
The reason for taking the initiative to light up the lamp was also very simple. After the place was brought, she was obviously not prepared to go there with him, so she gave herself a lighting tool before leaving.
It's very considerate, but it's a pity that in this way, I seem to be a little scared.
"Are you hurt?"
The old lady turned around, looking up and down, and finally let out an exclamation.
oh?
Facing the other party's multiple wounds on his body instead of the gaze on his face, Fu Qian was also moved in his heart for a moment.
"It's okay, just a minor injury."
Of course, this did not delay him and waved his hand, indicating that it would not be a problem at all.
With his surgical skills and recovery ability, there are almost no wounds visible at this time, which is quite convincing.
"That's good... I'll give this to you."
After hesitating for a moment, the warm-hearted old lady handed over the lantern and took a few more glances at Fu Qian's face.
"Are you... a foreigner?"
The next moment she seemed to finally realize something and was shocked.
…
You really don’t know yourself?
In fact, when I lit the lamp, I was worried that I might scare the old lady. It was not about the injuries on my body, but about my face.
That's why the sound was changed slightly initially.
The appearance is already weird enough, there is no need for the identity of a foreigner to add extra psychological pressure to people.
However, the other party's first reaction when he saw him after lighting up the lamp just now made Fu Qian feel a little strange - the previous disguise seemed to be in vain, and the other party did not recognize him.
This is not absolutely impossible. For example, in the healing dream, she once pointed the way to herself. It was just Dorian's random setting, and it did not actually happen.
Even Dorian had every motive to do this. After all, the theme of that dream was to induce himself not to go into the darkness as much as possible, and to stay there until he was completely immersed in Hilaria's embrace.
Such a setting can gain more trust in yourself.
But - what if not?
What if I really came to Akons as a foreigner, asked the old lady for directions, and then went to the clinic for treatment?
So she doesn't know herself at the moment, and what it represents behind her is really scary to think about.
You must know that it is equivalent to a warehouse stuffing your own personality.
"Why do you ask? Do strangers come to Akons often?"
After thinking calmly for a while, when faced with the old lady's question, Fu Qian did not rush to admit it, but asked casually.
"Not often, I haven't seen a stranger for a long time."
The old lady's originally surprised face had a strange look on her face, and she seemed a little uncomfortable with the name Akons.
However, she quickly calmed down her emotions, looked at Fu Qian's face and shook her head slightly.
"But it's obvious that your face is very unfamiliar."
…
I really don’t know him.
Even the fact that "I haven't seen a foreigner for a long time" can largely rule out the possibility that my appearance has just changed.
The old lady's answer made Fu Qian feel even more special about this place.
"Yes, I am indeed a foreigner, but judging from your reaction just now, it seems that I shouldn't use the name Akons?"
The next moment he confessed his identity and expressed curiosity about the old lady's reaction.
I thought that this believer who could make a pilgrimage at night would be even more excited when he heard this title.
"This place hasn't been called this name for a long time, and of course I don't like the name Lengshan either."
It even seemed that the old lady was not too touched by the decline of the name Akons.
"Anyway, you'd better not mention it to anyone else."
"I understand, thank you."
So after his faith was shattered, he actually changed his name to Lengshan? It sounds quite smooth.
While commenting in my mind, facing the old lady's advice, I didn't ask any more questions before paying, and finally took the lantern.
"Outlanders generally don't come to this place. What you should be looking for is Dorian."
And it seemed that the old lady still preferred polite people. She had no interest in talking and was about to leave, but she finally gave her one more warning.
Obviously she couldn't understand why Fu Qian came here.
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
Fu Qian accepted the suggestion with a smile and followed the advice.
…
The old lady finally disappeared into the darkness. Although her steps were slightly staggering after all the hard work, she did not choose to go to the edge of the town again.
While watching this scene, Fu Qian pulled out another blood clot from his shoulder and waist.
Considering the old lady's mental endurance, he didn't show it live just now, which resulted in a little accumulation.
Boom!
After the simple processing, he did not waste any time and went straight to the destination of his trip, reaching out and knocking on the door.
There is no doubt that it is the dejected brother inside, even his posture is exactly the same as in the church.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was no response, so Fu Qian continued to type without any surprise.
Theoretically speaking, the old lady's suggestion is correct.
Considering her unusual behavior, that is, the fact that she does not recognize herself, the most important thing to do now seems to be to rush back to Dorian to test and confirm something.
Although the cry resounding in his will has not changed in intensity so far, the impact it has caused seems to be accumulating, and the frequency of "heart blows" has become more and more frequent.
In this case, whether we should waste time visiting the remaining people, the pros and cons should be considered theoretically.
However, Fu Qian did not hesitate and chose to visit this man who was not very talkative.
The reason was not that there was much to talk about with him, but something else in the room.
Even before the old lady lit the lamp, Fu Qian had already vaguely noticed in his perception that there was something special besides the owner of the room behind the curtain.
But standing here now, that feeling can be said to be even clearer.
Located next to the dejected brother, it is vaguely in the shape of a sword, sacred and cold, and of high rank.
Such sacred objects, which are obviously incompatible with the atmosphere of "Cold Mountain", are placed there like that. It is really a picture that challenges the imagination.
It is a pity that until now, the person concerned still has not responded to the knock on the door, as if he has cut himself off from the world.
"Open the door, stranger."
I didn't mind this at first, so I knocked one more time.