The noise outside the dense forest disturbed the two people who were looking at each other, and the pursuers of the Iron Palm Gang arrived.

"You, come up quickly!" Yinggu said with a trembling voice, "Go this way, this is the real world."

Zhou Botong jumped out of the swamp, stepped onto the ground, walked into the hut under Yinggu's guidance, put Hong Qigong down from his back, and sat on the ground to breathe.

"Do you have anything to eat here? I'm hungry." Zhou Botong said.

Zhou Botong slept in the snow for several days. When he woke up, he had a fierce battle with Qiu Qianren, and then ran hundreds of miles with Bei Bei on his back. He was already exhausted, hungry and thirsty, so he naturally made this request.

Yinggu didn't expect that the two of them would meet again after fourteen years. The man opened his mouth to eat without asking anything else. However, she did not hesitate and hurried to another hut to light a fire to cook.

At this time, outside the dense forest, the fire was bright, and Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, arrived.

"Magical fortune teller Yinggu, please see Qiu Tiezhang!" Qiu Qianren's voice came through the wind and snow with the sound of her inner strength.

After Master Yideng moved from Tianlong Temple in Dali to western Hunan, Yinggu followed him for revenge. He has been living in seclusion in this swamp for several years. He calls himself the fortune teller Yinggu because this place is under the control of the Iron Palm Gang.

Qiu Qianren also knew about Yinggu's existence.

Qiu Qianren didn't want to provoke such a weird hermit who was not a threat to the Iron Palm Gang, so although they knew each other, they had no contact. Qiu Qianren didn't know that this magic fortune teller was Liu Guifei of Dali, the one who was injured by him.

The child's mother.

"I've never met outsiders, what advice can you give me, Gang Leader Qiu?" Ying Gu, who was washing rice and cooking, responded.

"Someone has escaped into your black swamp, please hand them over." Qiu Qianren said in a negotiating tone.

"Who can walk into my black swamp? Gang Leader Qiu underestimates me." Ying Gu said coldly.

"Don't hide it. Qiu's men saw them fleeing in." Qiu Qianren said forcefully, "Aunt Ying, why did you hurt the harmony of our family because of two outsiders? If you insist on doing this, don't blame Qiu.

Someone has turned ruthless."

"If Gang Leader Qiu doesn't believe it, come in and find it yourself if you can." Gu Ying flatly refused.

The matter collapsed at this point. Qiu Qianren never expected that this divine fortune teller Ying Gu would protect Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong. He just snorted twice and asked his men to rush into the dense forest. If the weather was fine, he would let someone give him a hand.

The fire burned this strange forest, and now we have to let the gang go in to explore the way. However, the path in the forest is twists and turns, making it difficult to discern the direction. The gang is dizzy and still unable to get out of the dense forest.

In the hut, Yinggu prepared the food and served it in front of Zhou Botong. Zhou Botong was not particular about it, so he picked up his chopsticks and started chewing. He was really hungry.

Yinggu looked at Zhou Botong eating, with a gentle look in her eyes. This kind of scene occasionally appeared in her dreams. In the dream, there was an ordinary man and woman. The man worked in the fields. The woman took care of the housework at home, and the man was tired.

After a day, I returned home and ate the food cooked by the woman.

This is a happy life.

However, this kind of happy life of ordinary people is so far away from her. She feels that she will never be able to experience it in her life. Looking at the man in front of her eating the food she cooked, Yinggu has mixed feelings in her heart. She has already cried to death.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes again.

A hand reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Why are you crying? Who bullied you again?" Zhou Botong asked with concern.

When Yinggu heard these words, she couldn't help but burst into tears. The things she had experienced over the years were so tragic that no one could talk to her, so she could only bury them deeply in her heart. She turned her grief into the power of revenge. At this moment, she received this man's gentle words.

He couldn't control himself anymore and burst into tears.

This time Zhou Bo was in a panic and was at a loss.

Outside the dense forest, Yang Kang and Peng Lianhu rushed over. The young prince of Jin Kingdom heard that the magic fortune teller Ying Gu lived inside, and felt that the world was really weird. Zhou Botong and Ying Gu actually met in advance.

"Leader Qiu, don't let the gang go in to explore the road anymore, just cut down the trees!" Yang Kang suggested.

Since Ying Gu lives inside, there is absolutely no reason to hand over Zhou Botong. Yang Kang has lived on Taohua Island for a few days and knows that it is difficult to find a way out of this formation without the guidance of someone familiar with it. If he wants to attack this area as soon as possible,

In the swamp, cutting down all this forest is the best way.

Qiu Qianren thought it made sense, so he asked Tie Zhang to help everyone get axes, and hundreds of people began to cut down the trees. In fact, it was not necessary to cut down all the trees, as long as a passage was cut.

The terrain of this swamp is very strange. It is surrounded by swamps. The dense forest is the only road to the center of the swamp. In the center of the swamp is a solid land, and Yinggu lives on it.

Yang Kang had thought clearly before coming here. If he could get rid of Hong Qigong, it would be better to get rid of him. As long as Hong Qigong was alive for a day, his plan to control the Beggar Clan would not be realized, not to mention that Hong Qigong might have already known it from Qiu Chuji.

His life experience was revealed, which was a threat to him. Afterwards, he could completely blame Qiu Qianren for Hong Qigong's death. He was already dead anyway, so he had to use some means to explain it.

The sound of felling trees outside woke the two people in the hut from their chaotic state. Yinggu gathered her emotions and stared at the man in front of her.

"Botong, why did you become enemies with Qiu Qianren?" Yinggu asked worriedly.

"I don't know how I got into a fight with him. I'll figure it out when the old beggar wakes up." Zhou Botong asked doubtfully, "By the way, why do you live here?"

At this time, Zhou Botong remembered to ask this question. When he left the Dali Palace, he never heard about Nan Emperor and Ying Gu again. Later, when he was trapped on Taohua Island, his source of information was even cut off. He thought Ying Ying

Gu still lives in the palace of Dali.

This sentence touched Yinggu's sadness again. Thinking of the death of her youngest son, her heartache was unbearable and she shed tears again.

"Don't cry. If you have anything to say, tell me. I'll beat anyone who bullies you." Zhou Botong comforted him.

Yinggu stopped crying and began to describe her experiences over the years, from being left out in the palace by Nan Emperor Duan Zhixing to later giving birth in the cold palace. When the child grew up, she was injured by men in black. Nan Emperor was unwilling to rescue her.

She was so anxious that her hair turned gray overnight. In order to prevent the child from suffering any more, she killed the child with her own hands...

Piece by piece, piece by piece, as Yinggu narrates, the most tragic experience of a woman's life is revealed without reservation. She was neglected by her husband, abandoned by her lover, and even killed her own child.

What kind of soul can bear such a blow.

"Botong, you must avenge our child." Yinggu cried.

"Child? You said that child is ours?" Zhou Botong's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
Chapter completed!