Jiang Xin brought back a lot of news and things from the West. It would take some time for Director Zhao to reintegrate them. Before that, Jiang Xin had to wait for about a day or two to get them from the company.
desired information.
Fortunately, Jiang Xin is not in a hurry to get this information now. What he wants to do now is to go back to Fengmen Village first, and then go to Yangjia Village to see which old man Yang has something to do with him.
Deep in the Taihang Mountains, clouds and mist sink between the valleys, and wisps of sunlight shine through the clouds and mist, covering the quiet village with a thin veil.
"Little girl, why are you following me all day long?" Gou Chen was lying on a deck chair at the gate, basking in the sun. He glanced at Chen Duo, who was pulling a big yellow dog, and said, "Don't go.
Cook, you will be hungry again at noon today."
Chen Duo let go of the rhubarb in his hand with a look of despair on his face, looked up at Gou Chen and said seriously: "Grandpa, you smell like meat. If I stay with you, I will have something to eat."
Gou Chen: "......"
Looking into the eyes of the innocent Chen Duo, Gou Chen couldn't help but reveal a helpless expression on his face: "Little girl, you have hands and feet. You can easily catch something to eat in the forest. You have to follow me."
Are you not embarrassed at all to eat and drink next to me, old man?"
"What is embarrassment?"
Gou Chen had nothing to say anymore. He shook his head and stood up: "Okay, okay, let's go wash the rice and cook."
"Thank you grandpa, I will pay you."
When Chen Duo heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he stood up and trotted back to his home with the big yellow dog named Chen Junyan beside him.
Watching Chen Duo's cheerful figure go away, Gou Chen smiled and shook his head: "Silly girl..."
Just when he stood up and turned around to walk into the room, a flash of inspiration fell from the sky like a meteor and went straight to the center of Gouchen's eyebrows.
"Huh?" As if he noticed the invisible inspiration, Gou Chen's brows moved slightly, he grabbed it in the air with his backhand, and when he opened it in front of him, Jiang Xin's inspiration was already floating quietly in his palm.
Reaching out to grab some useful information, Gou Chen's wrinkles on his face suddenly relaxed: "Good boy, I'm finally willing to come back after being away for more than half a month."
After thinking about it, Gouchen stretched out his hand to enlighten it a few times. Then he stretched out his hand and threw it, causing the spiritual machine to fly through the air at dozens of times the previous speed.
Then, he continued to walk into the house as if nothing was wrong. After a while, he walked out with a half-truck of bacon and walked slowly to Chen Duo's house.
People's adaptability is always beyond their imagination. In the past, Gouchen was used to watching the sunrise and sunset alone in this quiet village, but after these days? He felt that the current situation was not bad.
There is a silly girl and a big yellow dog around him. Although the village is still quiet, it is a little more lively. He has never experienced the joy of raising children in his life, and it is not bad now.
As he thought about it, Gou Chen grinned slightly and hummed a strange tune.
At the station, before she could get on the train, Jiang Xin received an inspiration from the Taihang Mountains.
Doesn't Jiang Xin have as powerful a skill as Gouchen? Faced with an idea that was as fast as light? Before he could react, he realized that it had been pointed at the center of his eyebrows. After feeling a bit of coolness, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
come out.
After checking for a moment, Jiang Xin could not help but reveal a smile, then wiped away the idea and boarded the train to Shanxi Province. This trip may take some time.
At night, outside the Taihang Mountains.
Looking at the dark forest in front of her, with only some unknown insects and beasts chirping, Jiang Xin shook her head gently, and then stepped into it steadily.
At night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the surrounding atmosphere was calm. It was only then that Jiang Xin discovered the secret hidden in the forest.
Walking in the naturally constructed mountain forest, what ordinary people can feel is the invisible airflow blowing past them and the wisps of moonlight shining from high altitude. But if you can use some special methods, what you can see can be astonishing.
Completely different.
The lush jungles on both sides are like black curtains, making the ubiquitous but unreachable white strands extremely conspicuous. In the forest road, the white mist-like strands are not disturbed by the breeze.
, fluttering and gathering in a specific direction.
At this time, being in the mist composed of many strands, Jiang Xin felt like she was trapped in a trance formation, and could no longer distinguish the direction. In a daze, she drifted along the mist.
He walked in that direction, and when Jiang Xin came to his senses again, he was already standing on an empty land again, and in front of him was still the silent mountain forest.
"Am I being sent out?" Yi Yuanqi glanced around inside the body. Jiang Xin didn't find anything abnormal about her body, but looking at the forest in front of her, Jiang Xin didn't dare to try it again.
.
He hadn't encountered anything like this the last time he came, and this time he had been blocked out.
Only a hundred meters into the forest, Jiang Xin encountered such a strange thing. For a moment, Jiang Xin was not sure whether the enchantment formation that made him lose his way was natural or set up by the old man Gou in the village.
If it was man-made, or if it was innate, Jiang Xin would not dare to take risks after knowing the fate of those strangers running around in Qinling.
Being killed is one thing, but losing your life inexplicably due to a series of strange things is another matter. If nothing else, it's frustrating.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Xin finally found a place to sit cross-legged and started to practice again under the clear moonlight. Indistinctly, wisps of white airflow became clear from scratch, and in Jiang
It lingers around my heart, and eventually fades away.
In the village, when he looked at the bright moon hanging high outside through the window, Mr. Gou couldn't help but frown, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes unconsciously: "I always feel that I seem to have forgotten something, but what exactly is it?
..."
He just lay on the recliner in silence for a while, and finally stood up and sighed: "Hey, I am old and my memory is useless."
After that, he returned to his house leisurely, not forgetting to bring his precious recliner with him at the end. As the wooden door closed with a creak, the garden-like village fell into silence again.
.
The bright moon in the sky casts rays of light, covering the village with a veil.