Pinching a square mahjong cloth in his hand, Wang Jingzhe walked out of Baguailipo. He sighed: Chaoge, there are not many people in the Wang family, alas, they are all legends.

After leaving Baguaili Slope, Wang Jingzhe had just arrived at the Lancang River and saw a fire on the shore. Wang Laowu, the boatman, was squatting on the ground and burning paper, muttering: Brother, it is your first seventh day. I will burn some paper for you. If you get there, buy something if you want. If the money is not enough, you are telling me, I will come here to burn it for you again. Don’t blame me. I sent you here. Isn’t it your own request?

When Wang Laowu was muttering, he felt the fire suddenly darkened and a figure blocked. He was frightened and looked up and saw Wang Jingzhe. After a while, he called out his mother and sat on the ground.

Brother, you are here too fast, is the money really not enough? Don’t worry, I will burn it for you, but Wang Laowu sat on the ground and bowed and said: Don’t bother me, I, I don’t really want to send you here. Isn’t this too much to resist your words, don’t bother me, I’m not going to bother me, can’t I be wrong?

Wang Jingzhe patted his shoulder and said: Are you burning paper for me?

Ah, ah, yes, ah? Wang Laowu just agreed twice, and suddenly realized that the touch of the other person slapped him just now was quite real. After blinking his eyes, he came to his senses: Are you not dead?

Wang Jingzhe glanced at the fire on the ground, and there were a few tributes, and said with a smile: You are a pretty good person, do you know how to burn paper for me to finish your life?

Wang Laowu quickly got up from the ground, grabbed his arm and said: You are so scared that I was so scared. I thought you were dead inside. I haven't been able to sleep well these days, so I thought about the seventh day of the day and came here to burn some paper for you, so I asked for peace of mind.

It's time for you to come, otherwise I'd have to walk back by myself, Wang Jingzhe pointed to the raft and said: If the fire is extinguished, get on the boat, just send it back to me.

A moment later, Wang Laowu and Wang Jingzhe boarded the bamboo raft. While he was carrying the boat, he looked at each other and asked curiously: You really went there, how could you come out alive? There was nothing there?

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said: Don’t inquire about the matter here. Remember it in the future. You have to walk around here.

If you don't say it, I won't go,

The bamboo raft was upstream and soon arrived at the place where I boarded the boat a few days ago. It was already dark at this time.

After getting off the bamboo raft, Wang Jingzhe wiped his pocket and found that there was no money on his body. He smiled apologetically: I will make up for you in the future, okay?

Wang Laowu waved his hand and said: No, I will feel at ease if you can come back. What money is not worth? I really don’t want to make your money anymore.

I have never owed favors. If you don’t have money for the boat, I will feel sorry for Wang Jingzhe. After thinking about it, he said: You can receive me again, so it’s considered that we are destined to be together. I’ll give you a word.

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Wang Jingzhe said: You are destined to be in trouble this year, so don’t do this boatman’s work. If you want to do something to make a living to support your family, listen to my words, you have to leave home, go one hundred and eighty miles south.

After Wang Jingzhe said that, he went ashore without waiting for Wang Laowu to ask questions. As for whether the other party believes it or not, he can't control it. The fate between the two is just about to stop.

Wang Laowu looked at his back as he was far away and was suspicious, but he thought that the other party could stay there for several days and came out again. He must have ordered something. After a few days, he stopped working on the bamboo raft. Then he followed the villagers out to work.s; cool}} craftsman; first g\s 0●

When Wang Laowu left, he really escaped a disaster. After one month, there was a sudden mountain torrent on the mountain. After the flood washed down, many bamboo rafts on the Lancang River were flooded. Some of them had good water properties and saved their lives, and naturally some were drowned.

Walking in the night, Wang Jingzhe returned to Tomb Cliff Village. The village was as quiet as ever. When he came in, it was pitch black all around. Every household had no lights, but only the thatched hut in Yu Shengpo's yard was bright in one room.

Time flies seven days, and Wang Jingzhe has not come out of Baguaili Slope. To be honest, Yu Shengpo and Li Hongfu almost feel that he must not be able to get out. If the group of people who came here before insisted that others were fine, they might have had to give up.

Li Hong leaned on the table with one finger on it, and drew a circle on it. Yu Shengwoo sat on the chair and took a nap with her eyes closed. This was basically the same thing for the two of them in the past few days. They had something to do in their hearts and couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, the door opened outside the house, and the two of them were awakened in an instant.

Just as Li Hongfu was about to speak, Yu Shengwoo waved her hand and told her not to say anything, then she saw Wang Jingzhe walking in from outside.

Three people have six pairs of eyes, a brief silence.

Wang Jingzhe said with a faint smile: Seeing you like this, it doesn’t seem like I can’t come out of Baguaili Slope. Oh? Why are you so confident in me? I thought that even if you don’t wear mourning clothes, you would burn some paper for me at the entrance of the village. Isn’t this the seventh day I went there?

Li Hongfu curled his lips and said: Who is wearing mourning for you?

Yu Shengwoo looked at him a few times and asked excitedly: Did you really come out of Baguailipo?

Wang Jingzhe spread his hands and said: That's not true, it must be considered as safe.

Yu Shengwoo sighed and said: I have been in Tomb Cliff Village for almost forty years. I have heard that many people have been to Baguailipo, but I haven't heard of anyone coming out of there. I'm really looking for the right person to find you.

Wang Jingzhe squinted his eyes and asked: Why did he find the right person when he found me? This inexplicable trust made me a little unexpected.

Yu Shengwo said lightly: You look like you are successful. I still have this little vision. Have you brought out the page of life and death?
Chapter completed!