C19 Wake up

Walking from the foot of the palanquin towards Yang Zirong's house required one to pass by the Qin family's ghost house, and from a distance, they would arrive in the direction of the Qin family's ghost house. Yang Fenglin suddenly heard the sound of hooves, not just a horse, but at least seven or eight horses.

Yang Fenglin only heard the sound from afar, and from the intensity of the sound, it could be seen that it wasn't too far away.

This voice was walking far away …

"Who's driving the animals this late?" Yang Fenglin felt a wave of doubt in his heart.

"Shadow soldier crossing!"

In that instant, these four words that Yang Fenglin had only heard in books and in the stories passed down from mouth to mouth by the older generation appeared in his mind.

The Shadow Soldiers crossed! As Yang Fenglin thought of these four, his scalp immediately became numb with fear. His legs trembled as he stood on the spot, not daring to take another step forward.

What day is it tonight? How could so many strange things have happened?

Yang Fenglin waited there for around a quarter of an incense stick of time, until the sound of horses' hooves could no longer be heard in the darkness. Only then did Yang Fenglin dare to slowly move his feet, directly rushing back home and covering his head with a blanket.

On the first bird cry, Yang Fenglin woke up with a start. After he woke up, he quickly washed up and went straight to Yang Zirong's house.

What happened last night was too strange, Yang Fenglin had to tell everything to Mister Zi.

When Yang Fenglin rushed over to Yang Zirong's house, Zi was just finishing washing his face and rinsing his mouth.

"Mister Zi …" Yang Fenglin anxiously shouted as he entered the door.

"Why?" Mister Zi noticed something unusual from Yang Fenglin's tone.

"Mister Zi, something big is about to happen!" Regarding everything Yang Fenglin had seen and heard last night, he had almost no idea how to express it to Mr. Zi.

"Why?" Mr. Tzu asked again, a grave look on his face.

"Mister Zi, last night …" Yang Fenglin told Mister Zi about everything he saw and heard last night.

Mr. Zi only listened quietly, but his expression was getting more and more solemn.

"Are you sure that you didn't see wrongly, and that you didn't hear wrongly?" asked Mr. Tzu, his tone serious.

If what Yang Fenglin said was true, then something big was going to happen.

"It can't be, it can't be wrong!" I can hear you clearly! " Yang Fenglin affirmed.

"Let's go. Bring me there to take a look!" After saying that, Mr. Zi turned around and walked into Mr. Zi's room. When Mr. Zi came out again, there was a wooden box on his back. It was the toolbox Mr. Zi had brought with him all year round, and inside it were the things Mr. Zi had brought all year round.

The two of them continued to head southwest until they reached a large banyan tree at the foot of the palanquin.

"It's here, it's here. I was hiding by the small mound last night!" Yang Fenglin stood under the great banyan tree and pointed to the place where he hid last night.

"Yes, yes." Mr. Zi nodded and looked around carefully. After frowning for a moment, he asked again, "Repeat what you saw last night!"

"Last night, under the great banyan tree, I first saw two lights, then I saw a figure, that figure seemed to be worshipping the great banyan tree, suddenly, a gale rose from the carriage roof, black smoke rolled in the wind, and there was also red lightning amongst the black smoke … Then the gale carried the black smoke to the bottom of the great banyan tree. I saw with my own eyes that the black smoke from the gale turned into a huge python, and the red lightning inside the python turned into two eyes … "

"Illusion! What you see should be an illusion!" Mister Zi slowly said as he quietly listened to Yang Fenglin's words.

"Illusion? "No, I personally witnessed it myself …" Yang Fenglin insisted on his point of view. Although in Yang Fenglin's heart, Mister Zi was a god-like existence and Yang Fenglin would not have any doubts about Mister Zi, but he had personally witnessed this matter and Yang Fenglin felt that he needed to adhere to his point of view.

"There is a phenomenon called mirage. You should have heard of it, right?" Mister Zi had already carefully looked at the surrounding situation. If it was as Yang Fenglin had said, then it was definitely the reappearance of a greater demon. This situation would definitely cause a phenomenon.

"Mirage?" Yang Fenglin had naturally heard of this phrase before. It was just that the concept of mirage wasn't that clear!

"The simple answer is that a mirage is an illusion, an illusion that appears under certain circumstances and is real! You can clearly and truly see that he is not a real existence! " Mr. Tzu explained.

"So that's how it is!" Yang Fenglin was a bit disappointed. This was an inexplicable, unknown emotion. He hoped that what he saw last night was real, but he also didn't want what he saw to be real!

"Mister, is the Shadow Squad crossing the border a type of illusion?" Yang Fenglin asked.

"That's hard to say!" Mr. Zi did not give a stable answer, "Let's go back first! Around this time, that child should have already recovered! "

The two of them then returned to Yang Zirong's house one after another. At this time, Yang Zirong had already made breakfast.

Early is buckwheat cake and the unique oil tea of Cangyang Northwest Yunnan.

"Be careful of the kid, he's almost awake!" Mr. Zi said to Yang Zirong as he ate the buckwheat cake.

When Yang Zirong's wife heard this, she immediately took a buckwheat cake and a bowl of oily tea. She said to Mr. Zi, "Mr. Zi, you take your time to eat. I will go and look after the child!"

Before he could finish his buckwheat cake, he heard Yang Zirong's wife's joyful voice from the back room, "Wake up, wake up. Spring Forest is awake, wake up …"

Hearing his wife's shout, Yang Zirong was overjoyed. He placed a bowl of tea on the table and ran towards his child's room.

Mister Zi slowly swallowed the buckwheat cake in his mouth and stood up. He and Yang Fenglin also went to look at the Spring Forest.

Spring Forest lay on top of his clothes. He struggled to open his eyes and looked around. His face and lips were as white as paper.

"Give your child another bowl of jujube soup!" Mr. Tzu spoke up.

"I'll get it!" Yang Zirong strode out of the room. Jujube stew is already prepared for the soup.

Yang Zirong carefully took the small jujube soup and then carefully handed it over to the child, as if he was holding a priceless treasure instead of a bowl of soup.

The child's mother took the soup and carefully fed it to the child.

Chun Lin struggled to open her mouth and drink a mouthful of soup. She said with a face full of pain: "Mom, I'm in pain. My body hurts everywhere …"

"Mhmm, it won't hurt anymore in a few days …" As the child's mother said this, the tears in her eyes began to flow uncontrollably.

Could it not hurt? Mister Zi had to use his fat tip to prick almost all of the big acupoints around Spring Forest before he managed to pull Spring Forest back from the gates of hell!

After his mother finished feeding Chun Lin a small bowl of soup, Chun Lin finally recovered a little and felt a bit more energetic.

"Alright, you'll be fine after a few days of proper treatment!" Seeing that Chun Lin had regained some spirit, Mr. Zi felt slightly more at ease.

"It's cold inside, why don't you go out and bask in the sunlight? I have something to ask you!" Mr. Tzu said.

Yang Zirong nodded, and said to Spring Forest, "Child, let me carry you outside to roast the sun!"

Seeing that Chun Lin nodded, Yang Zirong bent over to hug Chun Lin on the bed.

At this moment, Chun Lin's entire body was covered in wounds. When he was hugged by Yang Fenglin, he immediately cried out in pain as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Lighten up!" Chun Lin couldn't stand it any longer, so he hammered Yang Fenglin on the back with all his might, scolding him.

"Alright, alright. I'll be lighter. I'll be lighter. Spring Forest, it won't hurt anymore. It won't hurt anymore …" Yang Zirong quickly said. In fact, it hurt his body and his father's heart.

After finding a sunny seat for Chunlin to sit down, Chunlin's mother covered Chunlin with a thin blanket.

"Do you remember what happened before you came home last night?" Mr. Zi asked in a very affectionate tone.

"Chun Lin, Mister Zi is your savior. You have to answer him properly, don't lie!" Yang Zirong quickly explained to the child on the side.

"Alright …" Chun Lin obediently answered her father, then said: "That day, I came back from mowing the grass and passed by the ghost house. The uncle inside let me go in and eat mutton, so I entered …"

Speaking up to here, Chun Lin lowered her head in embarrassment.