Chapter 392 Zhou You
Yan Qing and the others rushed back to Sanqing Palace before lunch.
As soon as Ma Bingliang saw Xiao Xiao, he pulled her over and checked her carefully. He had the attitude of checking if the child had gone out to play and the uneasy parents had to see if all the children had to come back.
“Master?” Xiao Xiao was confused.
Ma Bingliang looked up and down, left and right, and felt relieved after making sure that Xiao Xiao was fine and looking more rosy and fleshy than before.
"How are you doing in Shangyuan Village during this time? No one bullies you, right?"
This unreliable Xuan Yue, he went out to do some errands and asked him to help take care of the children. He was better to be direct He left the child to his apprentice and took him to Shangyuan Village. If he hadn't come back today, he wouldn't have known about it.
“No one bullies me, my ancestors, uncles, brothers, sisters, and sister Linlin are all very nice to me!”
Xiao Xiao said with a smile: “And they also let me I went to school, and I also learned how to draw talismans..."
You can share these things that your senior brother and uncle said with your master.
So she told Ma Bingliang all her experiences in Shangyuan Village during this period, including the fact that Yang Fan was the stationmaster of Huangquan Station.
Ma Bingliang's expression ranged from loving to shocked to dull. That patriarch is the webmaster of Huangquan Station. Is there such a thing as Huangquan Station in this world? And it's so close to their Sanqing Palace?
When talking about Ganzhou Elementary School later, Ma Bingliang's expression gradually became serious. He waited for Xiao Xiao to finish speaking, found an excuse for her to play with Tang Yuanyuan and the others, and turned to look for Yan Qing.
At this time, Yan Qing and Taoist priest Xuanyue were in the latter's bedroom, and the former was helping the latter change clothes.
"Master, why didn't you tell us that you were injured?" Yan Qing carefully avoided Taoist Xuanyue's injury and put the clothes on him.
"It's not a big deal," Taoist Master Xuan Yue said nonchalantly, "I just accidentally fell when I went to pick up the express. The roads on the mountains are slippery these days, so please be careful."
It's just that Did you fall and break your hand? Yan Qing didn't believe it. Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Yan Qing, open the door."
Yan Qing had to swallow his words and open the door first.
The door opened and he saw Ma Bingliang. Yan Qing asked, "Senior brother, what can I do?"
"Xiao Xiao told me about the ghost elementary school. I have encountered this situation before."
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On the other side, the nearly nine-hour journey was at the Yang Fan Highway on the highway. Next, it only took them five hours to get to downtown XZ, which also included the time they spent eating in several service areas.
When Xu Mao got out of the car, his legs were shaking and his face turned pale.
"Dao Zhang Xu, are you okay?" Xiao Lin asked with concern upon seeing this.
Xu Mao swallowed, suppressed his surging stomach, and shook his head calmly, "I'm fine."
Even if something happened, he had to pretend to be okay!
"Master Patriarch, where should we go next?" Xu Mao changed the subject and looked at Yang Fan.
They are in a food street now. Is the person who wants to receive the express delivery here?
Yang Fan locked his eyes on one of the restaurants, his eyes lit up, "Let's go eat something first."
After driving for such a long time, of course I had to replenish my strength first.
Yang Fan took them to eat first, rested for a while after eating, and then continued to get in the car and drive on.
Qiao Cian was paying attention to Qingqiu throughout the whole process and did not notice anything unusual about her.
Although no abnormality was found for the time being, Qiao Cian did not relax his vigilance. He always kept the distance between Qingqiu and Xiao Lin intentionally or unintentionally. Xiao Lin is the only one in their group who is an ordinary person.
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"Master Lian, what happened to my grandson?"
In the magnificent living room, a graceful old woman tightly hugged a man with a pale face and numb eyes. , a boy about eleven or twelve years old, and the old woman looked nervous and worried.
A young couple sat next to her, their faces also full of worry.
Sitting opposite them was a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, braids, and a wrinkled face. This man was Master Lian, as the old woman called him. His full name was Lian Rong. Next to him stood a man who looked like Assistant-like young man.
Lian Rong stared at the little boy with gloomy eyes, "Old Mrs. Peng, did Master Zhou have a friend who played well before?"
A friend who played well?
Old Mrs. Peng and Zhou Pengfei looked confused, obviously not knowing the answer to this question.
Old woman: "My grandson didn't..."
"Yes! Xiaoyou had a very good friend before!" The young woman, Fan Qingyu, said eagerly, " But the child has passed away, what does it have to do with him?”
After hearing this, Mrs. Peng and Zhou Pengfei thought about it carefully and realized that there was indeed a child who often came to play with their Xiaoyou, but that child died unexpectedly a year ago.
Old Mrs. Peng thought carefully and thought that the day when the child died happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. She looked around in a panic, "Master Lian, could my grandson be like this because of that child?"< br>
Without waiting for the other party to answer, she habitually began to complain, "I said at that time that I would not let that child come to play with Xiaoyou. You must not listen to me. Now, okay, that wild child is dead." They are all still thinking about our Xiaoyou!”
“It’s not our Xiaoyou who killed him!”
“Mom, you are not the one who killed me!” Don't say that, Ranran is Xiaoyou's good friend, if you say that to him, Xiaoyou will be sad," Fan Qingyu retorted.
Sure enough, when he heard the word Ranran, Zhou You, who had been unresponsive in Mrs. Peng's arms, suddenly raised his head, and his numb and empty eyes became a little brighter, "Ranran... Lotus seed paste" Moon cake..."
Lotus seed moon cake, the assistant standing next to Lian Rong glanced at Lian Rong secretly, pursed his lips, and restrained himself from laughing.
"Lotus Seed Mooncake...ran...Lotus Seed Mooncake..." Zhou You's tone became more and more urgent.
"Xiaoyou, you like to eat lotus seed mooncakes. Grandma will ask aunt to make them for you now. Be good, Xiaoyou."
Noticing his emotional change, Mrs. Peng hugged Zhou You His hand tightened, one hand kept patting his back, but his eyes stared at Fan Qingyu dissatisfied.
Dissatisfied with why she mentioned the child's name.
Unexpectedly, Zhou You suddenly got violent and pushed the old lady away.
Old Mrs. Peng exclaimed, "Xiaoyou!"
Zhou You suddenly stood up and screamed wildly, and the empty room echoed with the harsh scream.
"Xiaoyou, calm down!"
Zhou Pengfei went to pull him, trying to make him calm down, but Zhou You pushed him away, picked up the things around him and smashed them wildly, with a ferocious face like an evil ghost.
Old Mrs. Peng and Fan Qingyu were all frightened by him and froze in place, unable to react for a while.
Until Zhou You picked up a fruit knife from nowhere and stabbed Old Mrs. Peng, he kept mumbling.
"Kill you, kill you..."
Seeing that Mrs. Peng was about to be in danger, Lian Rong, who had been sitting motionless, suddenly moved, throwing out a talisman around him. On You.
Zhou You stopped immediately, dropped the knife in his hand, fell to the ground weakly, and closed his eyes tightly.