Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 335

[Chapter 335 Old Master Dryad (5)]

Xiao Sen’s concerns are not unreasonable. The elder strictly forbids the dryad to communicate with humans. If the elder finds out, he will be severely punished. In the whole family, only the old master does not take the elder’s words seriously, so he smiled and said to Xiao Sen: ” As long as Brother Xiaomori doesn’t say it, the elders won’t know.”

“Hey.” Xiaomori sighed, closed his eyes and stopped talking, he would rather not see it.

In this way, the old master accompanies Qiaomei to chopping firewood in secret every day, until one day when the old master did not see Qiaomei coming. On that day, the old master felt that his life was like a year, and he did not know what was wrong with him, so he decided to go to Qiaomei. Check it out at home.

When I went to Qiaomei’s house, the old master saw a scene that I didn’t want to see. A fierce and fierce strong man pulled Qiaomei and insisted that Qiaomei marry him as his daughter-in-law. Qiaomei cried and refused to obey, but the strong man refused. He agreed and shouted, “If you don’t follow me, I will set your house on fire.

” .

The strong man kicked the old woman aside with one foot, and scolded angrily: “You are immortal, go to the side!”

“Grandma…” Sister Qiao broke free from the strong man crying and rushed towards the old woman.

At this time, the strong man was about to pull over again, and the old master couldn’t help it. He turned into a human figure, rushed forward, kicked the tough man away, and cursed: “Insolent, in the bright light of day, he even forcibly robbed a woman from a good family. The

strong man turned and got up, saw that the person who came was a white-faced scholar, and he didn’t think that the old master had real skills, he laughed: “I think I’m a free boy from where, I dare to take care of my uncle’s business, I advise you to be acquainted with each other, Get away from me!”

“The king of the world won’t cure you, and today I’ll do it for the heavens, so that you can be submissive.” The old master used his true qi and punched the strong man, and the strong man was like a rice pillow. After the test, I rolled to the side, screaming.

The old master glared at him and scolded: “You are still not going!”

“You…wait.” The strong man received a punch, knowing that he was not the old master’s opponent, and he rolled and ran.

After seeing the strong man running away, the old master stepped forward and helped the old woman on the threshold, and asked softly, “Is the old man alright?”

“Thank you… Young Master.” The old woman stood up with the help of the old master and granddaughter. Although she couldn’t see her eyes, she could hear the sound, and she heard the situation just now.

At this time, Sister Qiao glanced at the old master, lowered her head, and said extremely shyly, “Thank you for your rescue.” The

old master smiled and replied: “It’s okay, let’s help your grandma go back to the room to rest.”

“Yes.” Qiaomei nodded and helped the old woman into the room. After a while, she ran out, holding a bag in her hand, and asked, “Is your son here to ask for something?”

“What?” The old master looked at the bag. Knowing it well, but pretending to be confused.

Qiaomei replied with a blushing face: “Grandma said that if a young master comes, I will return this thing to him.”

“Oh?” The old master stared at Qiaomei.

The girl’s face turned even redder, and she told the old master that her grandmother, the woodcutter girl, met the book boy. The old master laughed when he heard it: “Girl, if your grandmother took this burden, even if you want to pay it back, you shouldn’t pay it back to me. If it was the son of the past, he should be an old man now.” After speaking, the old master turned around in the same place, so that Sister Qiao could take a closer look.

Qiaomei only saw the handsome former son, so she lowered her head in shame, and replied, “Grandma said that even if the son is not the son of the past, he should be his descendant, and you are right to return this thing.”

“This…” The old master really didn’t know what to say. The kindness of the family was too good for him, so he quickly said, “If that’s the case, then I have to accept it.” After that, he took the burden from Sister Qiao’s hand. The old master turned around and was about to leave, but

Sister Qiao suddenly shouted, “Have you asked the son’s name yet?”

Leaving Qiaomei’s house, the old master returned to Wuhua Mountain and entered the mountain before he opened the bag. As he expected, no one has opened the bag and read it in the past 100 years. It can only confuse people for fifty years. Now that the time limit has come, it has become a piece of stone, and the old woman and the sister Qiao don’t even know it.

The next day, Qiaomei went up to Wuhua Mountain with an axe. She originally came from the mountain to chop wood, but the old master did not know why Qiaomei was sitting on the ground motionless, with her hands on her cheeks and her face flushed. So, the old master hurriedly asked Xiao Mori: “Brother Xiao Mori, what’s wrong with Sister Qiao?”

“I don’t know.” Xiao Mori shook his head. Quartet, so even Komori didn’t see Qiaomei’s feelings.

For several days, Qiaomei looked like this. The old master thought that Qiaomei was ill, and borrowed the vines in the mountains to check the pulse, but he didn’t see any symptoms. He shook his head. There was no other way. See. That day, when dusk shone into the mountain stream, and the hut was covered with green smoke, Mu Yuanyang walked towards the hut. When he got to the door, he asked softly

, “Is there anyone?”

, hurriedly put down the firewood and ran out, happily answering: “Mr. Mu is here.”

“…” Mu Yuanyang nodded.

At this time, the old woman in the house also heard the voice and hurriedly asked: “Qiaomei, is that Mu Gongzi?”

“Yes, grandma, Mu Gongzi is here.” Qiaomei answered loudly.

“Young Master Mu is our benefactor, you must treat

him well.” “I see, grandma.” Sister Qiao stared at Mu Yuanyang with a smile, her eyes never blinking.

Mu Yuanyang looked at Qiaomei and asked with a smile, “How are you doing recently? The rascal didn’t come to trouble again, right?”

“Thank you Mu Gongzi for your concern, everything is fine.” Qiaomei’s voice was much softer, and she remained silent for a while. out the stool. “Young Master Mu, sit down and talk.”

“You’re welcome, I’m here this time to see if there is anything else you need help with, because in a few days, I’ll be returning home, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it again for a while.” Mu Yuanyang said casually.

Qiaomei listened and was stunned for a moment: “What did you say? Mu Gongzi.”

“I said, I’m going back to Suzhou in a few days, I’m afraid I won’t…”

Before the words were finished, a mouthful of blood came from Qiaomei’s. Spit out of his mouth, his hands stained red, Mu Yuanyang was frightened, and hurriedly asked: “Qiaomei, what’s wrong with you?”

“…” Qiaomei shook her head, her eyes blank.

Mu Yuanyang frowned, and for some unknown reason, he found out after taking the pulse, that Sister Qiao has reached her limit… The limit of a person is divided into three types: one is the end of life, the second is that disaster is coming, and the third is that there is no life The meaning of survival.

Mu Yuanyang didn’t believe that Qiaomei reached the end of her life at such a young age, and she didn’t see anything that Qiaomei had eaten that should not have been eaten. Only then did he determine that Qiaomei was the third type, but he also didn’t know how to treat the third type. , So after settling down Qiaomei, he returned to Wuhua Mountain.

[End of This Chapter]