Chapter 19: Human, Ghost, or God(1/2)
After staying for a few days, we took the time to go to Lintong District to see the Terracotta Warriors.
Douyazai looked at the Mausoleum of the First Emperor from afar and sighed, saying how many treasures are buried here, it is worth it to be able to enter in this life.
I said, don’t think about it anymore. Even if no one looks at you, you can’t get in after ten years of digging.
At that time, there was a village next to the Terracotta Warriors Museum, called Terracotta Warriors Village. Many villagers in the village made imitation of Terracotta Warriors, and the imitation of Terracotta Warriors ranged from a few centimeters to one or two meters. The small one only costs three yuan per person, and the large one costs five or six hundred.
We took a group photo in the Terracotta Warriors Village. Xiaoxuan, Xiaomi, and Douyazai made a customized Terracotta Warriors, which were more than half a meter high and pinched them according to their own face. Later, they did not take them away and left there.
I originally planned to go back to Yulin in the past two days, but I didn't expect to receive a strange call that night, and the content of the call disrupted my itinerary.
The person who called me claimed that his surname was Zhang, and he asked me to go to Handan as soon as possible.
Because the beggar Liu was critically ill, he said that he had reached his dying moment and wanted to see me.
As the end of the year approaches, this news came so suddenly that I didn't even react.
Why does Mr. Liu become so in good health suddenly become critically ill?
In order to avoid Changchun Club, I asked Lao Wen to give him the fake blue potion, but Mr. Liu never contacted me on his own initiative. Remember the website m.
"Brother Feng, won't you go back with us?"
"You guys go back to find a boss first. I have some private matters to go out for a long trip."
Douyazi said I'll go with you.
I said no, you are not familiar with Master Liu, so you can protect Xiaomi Xiaoxuan, and after going back, he said to Chuan, and said I'll go to Handan for a trip.
Brother Yu just needs to accompany me. If something happens, he can protect me.
You are waiting for me in Yulin, I will definitely go back before the New Year
Brother Yu is from Harbin. He has never been to Handan. I am from Mohe. I have only taken the green train once before.
Suddenly I heard the news that the beggar Liu was critically ill. I took the train from Xi'an early the next morning and rushed forward, but I didn't bring anything.
It was almost 700 kilometers and I took the train for nearly 10 hours. In the evening, Brother Yu and I arrived in Handan.
"Daming! Wei County!"
"Yangyi! Fengfeng!"
As soon as I left the station, many drivers who were blocking the life were holding signs to attract customers.
Brother Yu and I quickly walked through the crowd and took a taxi.
"Let's go, master, go to Zhaowang Hotel."
When we arrived at the entrance of Zhaowang Hotel, the man who claimed to be surnamed Zhang was already waiting for us at the door.
"Isn't Mr. Liu seriously ill? Shouldn't he go to the hospital? Why did you let us come here?"
This Zhang, who was in his thirties, was not tall, a little fat, and looked very kind-hearted.
He said, "I'm just waiting for you here. Mr. Liu was not hospitalized in Handan. He was at Wu'an First People's Hospital. A car came to pick you up and see him."
I frowned and said, "No one answered the phone. Mr. Liu has always been in good health. Why did he suddenly become critically ill?"
"Why"
The man shook his head and sighed, "It's like this when he's old. He pointed out that he should have something to say to you when he sees you."
"Sorry, I'll answer the phone."
"Hey, where are you?"
"What! Can you not delay the problem? The car will not break sooner or later, but it will break at this time! People are waiting! Change the car quickly!" He cursed and hung up the phone.
I couldn't wait and said we were taking a taxi. At this time, a bus happened to be driving. He pointed to the bus and said, "This is just right. Why don't you guys take the bus? I have something to do to go there later. I'll be able to pick you up when I'm at the hospital."
I said yes, and asked Brother Yu to catch up quickly. I got on the bus before the bus left. I remember that it seemed to be 808 bus or 818 kilograms, and I forgot.
I have never been to Wu'an, and I have never even heard of it before. I didn't know that there was such a place. Bus 808 took more than an hour to Wu'an Bus Station.
In fact, we have been on the stand because we are not familiar with the road.
At that time, the Wu'an Bus Station was very small. There was a public toilet and a tricycle sold food at the door. I took the train for a day and didn't eat. Now it was all night. When Brother Brambled Fish went to the toilet, I bought two donkey meat burritos.
Donkey meat burrito has a lot of onions and a lot of meat, and I eat very well. Now I guess they are all fake donkey meat.
I took a taxi to the hospital and someone took us upstairs to the ward.
"Bang bang."
"Come in, no lock."
I went in and took a look.
The beggar Liu held a rice bowl with one hand and a clove of garlic in the other hand. He was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed to suck the noodles. There was also a TV in the room, and he played the old version of Tianlong Ba Mo.
"Master Liu"
"Aren't you critically ill?"
I don't look critically ill. Although he is wearing a hospital gown, he has a flushed face and a childish face. He eats more noodles than Douyazi.
"Come here, sit down."
Mr. Liu put down a bowl and said with a smile: "I just had a hemorrhoid and was not critically ill."
"ah?"
Realizing that I was fooled, I was very dissatisfied and immediately said angrily: "Master Liu, how could you do this? We were still in Xi'an yesterday, why would we all go back to Yulin now! You know how urgent I was on the way!"
"Hey, don't be angry, I just want you to come quickly."
The beggar Liu smiled and said, "Last time you asked a man named Wen to come to me and gave me a bottle of blue potion and asked me to hide it."
My heart skipped a beat and nodded, "It's people from Changchun Club. Have they taken away the things?"
"Take it away."
"I was wondering, and later I asked someone to ask if that potion was related to the old zombie at the foot of Moth Mountain?"
"Old zombie? Yin Crying Corpse" I was scared when I remembered that thing.
He asked me why I sent the blue potion here.
I stammered and didn't dare to tell the truth.
Because only Lao Wen and I know that it is actually the zinc gluconate oral liquid from Harbin Pharmaceutical Factory No. 6.
"Forget it, I know if you don't say it."
Beggar Liu put on his cotton slippers and got out of the bed, walked up to me and pointed at me and said, "Yunfeng, you, you almost killed me, do you know?"
I murmured in a low voice: "I'm afraid Changchun will take revenge. Mr. Liu, aren't you afraid?"
The old man blew his beard and glared: "Who said I'm not afraid! When did I say this?"
I said you forgot, you just said that Xiaolangtou.
"The little lock head is the little lock head! Changchunhui is the Changchunhui! The little lock head is a person from the Changchunhui, but he can't represent the Changchunhui! Do you understand!"
I nodded and said, "Is that different?"
"no the same"
Mr. Liu opened the ward window and the cold wind blew in. People felt awakened two minutes.
He looked at the city in the night and said, "Yunfeng, you don't know much, I'll tell you a little."
"Wang Xiansheng and I met in our early years. You were tomb robbers. Tomb robbers had no status before. They were like thieves, even worse than prostitutes, and they could not be seen all year round."
"There are no ones who are famous for robbing tombs among the nine-rate sects. There are no big names in the world, and there are not many people in the world who will sell you face. But since you got involved in the Changchun Club, the situation has been different."
What did I mean by Mr. Liu, I didn't understand.
The beggar Liu turned around and looked at me and said, "I'll ask you, have you ever seen a man named Wu Le?"
I said yes, he claimed to be a clerk in the three northern provinces and met at the Guangming Guild Hall, and it seemed that his status was quite good.
"Yes, his status is indeed not low. He is considered a senior in the association, but not the highest."
"Wu Le is in the bottom of the second gear. If you give me your broken glucose, it's equivalent to letting Wu Le come to me."
My heart trembled. I didn't say that, he actually knew that I was a fake potion. In this case, didn't it mean that Changchun would know it too?
"I know the purpose of calling you here in such a hurry?"
I quickly shook my head and said I didn't know.
Mr. Liu couldn't help but curse.
"Damn, Xiang Yunfeng, you are full of bad water! You know you can't deal with it, so you threw the trouble to me, and then you patted your ass and left. If I hadn't had some skills, he would have been cremated and lying in the morgue."
"Who is this big man?" He then remembered to ask Brother Yu.
"Hello," Brother Yu politely introduced himself and said that my name is Yu Wenbin, who is responsible for protecting Yunfeng's safety.
"Protection? It's up to you?" Mr. Liu turned around and looked up and down at Brother Yu.
"Master Liu, don't underestimate Brother Yu."
To be continued...