"It's not an accident, it's not a coincidence" Xiang Que looked at the pouring rain outside the porthole of the plane, and said silently.
Because of the heavy rain, the plane did not choose to force a forced landing at Libo Airport, but flew to Longdongbao Airport in Guiyang, the weather in Guiyang was slightly stronger than in Qiannan, the rain was not so heavy, and there was no accident when the plane landed.
To tell the truth, when the plane was descending, among the more than 100 passengers, only Xiang Que was scared into a cold sweat, and the people next to him looked at him in surprise.
The rollover on the highway and the heavy rain at Libo Airport made Xiang Que sure, this is not an accident or a coincidence!
After getting off the plane, Xiang Que took the airport bus to Guiyang Railway Station after holding it, bought a ticket to Qiannan, and traveled hundreds of kilometers around a big circle.
Miao Village in southern Qiannan is a place full of hope for Xiang Que, after coming down from the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, he also felt that Zhang Huaiqing's words might account for some truth, and the finished body was more like being Gu, but he didn't know much about this aspect, and he couldn't find out if he had been hit by Gu worms, such as If it is really Gu down, if the Miao Village in Qiannan is not good, then go to Xiangxi, there are more than 100 Miao Villages in the world, even if you step on every one, there must always be a village that can be solved, no matter how much you pay for the lack of plans, no matter how much you pay and how much you promise, he has to let people finish the Gu on his body.
It's just that there will always be uncertainties in the world, and after stepping on the train to Qiannan, Xiang Que vaguely felt that this time his journey for help might not be as he wished, and there was no specific reason to be completely vague and uncertain.
Although he thinks so in his heart, Xiang Que still has to go this way, just because of the illusory possibility.
A few hours later, the night train arrived in Qiannan and settled in a small hotel next to the train station.
The next day, before entering the deep mountains and old forests of southern Qiannan, he bought a bamboo basket that the Miao people carried on their backs, put the child in it, and covered it with a piece of silk cloth.
In the jungle of Qiannan, if adults go in, if they have no experience, it will be a great sin, and a child who is only about half a month old may have an accident on the road if he does not take care of it.
Xiang Que carried the bamboo basket on his back, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Girl, bear with it again······" Entering the jungle of Qiannan, the weather in June is not too hot, but after the heavy rain last night, the forest seems to be relatively humid, the road under the feet is very muddy, people travel in the mountains and forests is very laborious, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and it is easy to fold one's head if you don't pay attention to stepping on baldness.
Every half an hour, Xiang Que will take off the bamboo basket on his back to look at it, feed her and change diapers, and then see if the child's physical strength can support it.
This fateful and hard-working child seems to know the hardships and hardships of his life at a young age, following Xiang Que from Hangzhou to Nanjing and then to Qiannan, along the way for a few days of long journey, she rarely cried, has been quietly blinking her eyes, to I just can't wake up from a sound sleep, and I seem to be very relieved.
But the more the child is like this, the more Xiang Que's brows are locked, this is not a good sign, a child born only one month ago, the most normal phenomenon is that there is nothing to cry in two voices, there is no movement at all, that is something abnormal, there must be a demon, Xiang Que would rather she have nothing to cry about , which at least proves that it will be like a normal baby.
After entering the jungle of southern Qiannan, Xiang Que according to the memory of the last time he went to Phoenix Miao Village, heading in one direction, because there is no mountain road in the forest, it is very easy to make a mistake, although Xiang Que is going in one direction, but still detoured a lot of bends and walked a lot of wrongful roads, one day down It's only half the way.
Late at night, Xiang Que found a vacant place in the forest, put down the bamboo basket, then spread a thick blanket on the ground, finished putting it on it, and took out dry food and a pot of water to eat.
As the old saying goes, after dark, you can't enter the forest.
The jungle in the middle of the night is the most dangerous place, especially in those inaccessible forests, no one knows what will exist in the jungle.
In the forest, there are not only large animals that come out late at night to feed, but also how many bones have been buried for many years.
"Pap" lit a cigarette lazily leaning against the tree, and when he was finished, he lay beside him, leaning against him tightly.
Looking at the child lying quietly on the blanket, Xiang Que smoked silently.
"It's your father who has burdened you, and your mother, in fact, ······" Xiang Que pursed his lips, paused, and said a little sadly: "Actually, you shouldn't have come to this world, a bad fate killed an innocent woman, and also ruined an innocent child, if you weren't born, your mother wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't have suffered so many crimes, blame me for everything?"
Perhaps, but since you have come to this world, no matter how difficult the problems that happen to you, as your father, I will run for you, and I will never give up······ So, child, live well, You have to be strong, for the sake of your mother who died early, to comfort her in the spirit of heaven" Xiang Que has been thinking about it for the past few days, if he didn't meet Soho, would this woman's fate go on another path, maybe she would be with Zhao Lijun respectfully, maybe she would meet another man who made her heart move, maybe as long as she didn't meet him, Soho would not be so disgraceful.
It's just that there are not so many ifs and maybes in this world, and since it has happened, it can only be calmly faced and accepted.
Soho died, and it was difficult to finish, and Xiang Que had to bear these many problems.
Around midnight, there was another change in the body of the sleeping man, and the ghosts and ghosts in the jungle appeared one after another, surging from all directions as if they smelled the smell, but they stopped ten meters away from Xiang Que and Wanwan, and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
Beside Xiang Que and Wanwan, who were asleep, there was a long sword inserted, and six battle spirits floated in the air on the sword, and the thick evil qi was released everywhere, as if forming a huge umbrella to firmly cover the old and the young.
Xiang Que has no time to take care of these small nights, he has not rested well for a few days, he needs to settle down for a night, and he will set off tomorrow to rush to Phoenix Miao Village.
At dawn, Xiang Que pulled out his long sword, put it in the bamboo basket and set off again, and he would be able to rush to Miao Village around noon today.