It was the crisp autumn season, and the dust was flying on the post road. After a group of people passed by, a small head of seven or eight years old poked out from the trees on the roadside. A puppy also poked its head out and looked around timidly.
everything of.
His hair was messy, full of oil stains, his face was covered with dust, and his face was haggard, but none of this could hide his sharp eyes.
They emerged from the bushes and walked to the middle of the road, following the horse's hoof prints. The little boy tidied up his ragged clothes. He looked back at the thatched cottage in the distance, where they slept last night.
One night.
"Mo Di, why can't you run anymore? Are you hungry?" the little boy asked. The puppy looked up at him and barked "Woo" twice. The little boy knew that he was also hungry.
Haven't eaten anything for days.
At this time, an eagle flew over the sky. It seemed to be holding something in its mouth. Suddenly, the thing in the eagle's mouth fell out and landed in front of the little boy. When the little boy saw it, it was a big gray bird with a long neck.
broken.
Mo Di rushed forward, picked it up in one gulp, and ran to the little boy again.
The little boy grabbed the big bird and ran to the woods east of the post road, followed by Mo Di. When they got to the woods, the little boy sat down on the ground and tore the feathers off the bird's body with both hands.
The little boy took out a delicate scimitar and cut open the bird's body. He also took out a fire stick and started a fire. He picked up the big naked bird with the tip of the knife and roasted it.
The little boy and Mo Di were both full. He was also tired, so he fell down under the tree and fell asleep. I don’t know how long it took, but the little boy was woken up by a loud scolding and hurriedly hid behind the tree.
, Mo Di also lay on the ground, motionless.
Not long after, several people with wooden shackles around their necks and iron chains on their feet appeared. The few behind them were holding bright daggers in their hands. They looked like they were escorting the prisoners somewhere.
The first prisoner is tall, with a long and thin face, and his face has no expression at all, like a wooden stake moving. The second prisoner is a short man, with a head like a winter melon, and a black beard. The third one is not big.
Woman, long hair covering her face.
The little boy reached out and stroked Mo Di, telling him not to make any sound.
A group of people passed by the big tree where they were hiding. The woman turned her head and glanced this way. The little boy seemed to see her eyes through her black hair, like two sword lights, shooting towards him.
, the little boy couldn't help but shuddered. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head.
The little boy had nowhere to go. At first he walked north along the post road. After eating the bird meat, he fell asleep. Now he was frightened again and ran away in the opposite direction of the group of people.
The little boy's every move was observed without any hesitation by a man in black in the distance. When the man saw the little boy running south, he followed him for fear of losing him.
The little boy ran to the hut where he stayed last night and thought: "Why are you back again? What bad luck!" He entered the house, and Mo Di followed him. He quickly covered the broken door with a few branches and sat down.
Panting on the ground, the man in black also hid in the distance.
The next day, when the little boy woke up, he was lying on the bed in a spacious room. His hands and feet were limp and had no strength at all. He looked around, and there was nothing special, just some ordinary objects.
, but he felt like he had seen it before. He didn't think much, he just wanted to see where his puppy Mo Di was. Suddenly, there were two "woohoo" sounds, and he was delighted. It turned out that Mo Di was lying next to the bed.
The little boy struggled to sit up. At this moment, the door opened and several men in black came in. As soon as they saw him, they fell to their knees on the ground.
He looked at the people below in surprise and said, "What's going on?" Several men in black did not dare to raise their heads and just whispered: "Little master, we deserve death.
You suffer!"
It turns out that this little boy's name is Chi Yu, and he is the son of Chi Yun, the owner of Chihao Villa. A few years ago, Chihao Villa caught fire at night. The next morning, it was discovered that the young master was missing. Everyone searched the villa up and down, inside and outside.
After searching through everything, he couldn't find it. There was a sudden fire, and the young master mysteriously disappeared. This really made things worse. The owner of the village, Chi Yun, suddenly turned his head in panic, and there was a wailing sound in the villa.
After Chi Yun calmed down, he asked people to search for the cause of the fire, and at the same time sent people to search for his lost son. The cause of the fire was quickly found. The north wind broke the lantern's lanyard, and the candle inside ignited it.
The firewood and fire started to burn due to the wind.
However, a few days later, the people sent out came back to report that the missing young master was not found. Chi Yun sighed and frowned all day long. He continued to send people to search everywhere. The search lasted for several years, but in the end he could not be found.
Yesterday was definitely a good day for Chihao Villa, especially for Chiyun, because someone came to report that the whereabouts of the young master seemed to have been discovered. Chiyun was overjoyed when he heard that, and personally led his people to pick up the hut.
It was already midnight, and several evil wolves were about to rush into the house. The little boy in the house was already terrified. Everyone hurriedly killed the evil wolves and rescued the little boy who had fainted. Chi Yun hugged the little boy
In his arms, he walked under the torch and took a closer look. He saw that it was really his lost son. He couldn't help crying with joy. After everyone persuaded him, Chi Yun stopped crying and immediately rushed back to Chihao Villa.
After Chi Yun settled his son, he went to drink with everyone.
Akabane was sitting by the bed, listening to his experience last night. At this time, Hou Chiyun strode into the room and sat by the bed. The servants served delicious food, and the father and son had breakfast.
After breakfast, Chiyun asked Chiyu: "Son, where have you been in the past few years?"
Akabane said: "On the night of the fire a few years ago, I ran out after I knew there was a fire outside. I felt it was too cold, so I wanted to go back inside to put on some clothes. Suddenly, a man with a white mask stood beside me.
In front of my door, he grabbed me at once, wrapped me tightly in his cloak, and flew me over the courtyard wall. After that, I didn’t know anything else.”
"Then, after you woke up, did you know who the person who arrested you was?"
Akabane said: "After I woke up, I was in a Taoist temple on a mountain. I don't know what mountain it was. The master was very good to me, and there were several senior brothers who were also very good to me. I stayed there.
Already."
"Do you still remember the name of the master?"
"My master is called Taoist Feng Ji, and the senior brother who is the best to me is named Yun Ting. I can't remember the rest."
After hearing this, Chi Yun frowned and said no more. He said to his subordinates: "You should take good care of the young master!" After that, he walked out.