blogombal Chapter 309
Chapter 309
The outskirts of the village were all uneven barren yellow land.
But in the center of the village, there were weeds, and these weeds grew colorfully, unusually enchanting and lush.
Three old men sat around a dry well, silently.
Luo Fanchen's heart was beating.
This well was wrong.
The old man was also wrong.
It was an inky black well, with dense iron chains sealing the well mouth. Upon closer inspection, the iron chains were engraved with tadpole-like seal characters.
It was as if a fierce ghost was locked inside.
Moss and green plants covered the black well and the chains, and it looked like they were a bit old.
The three old men were disheveled and dressed in tattered clothes, but they were not sloppy.
One had no ears, one had no arms, and one had no legs.
With their eyes closed, they were silent, like sculptures.
Good guy, it really is "The big stage of the village, come if you are disabled."
There is no healthy person in this village.
Blind, deaf, handicapped, leg crippled, it seems that the only missing one is a brain-dead person.
Luo Fanchen was terrified, felt that he was out of place here, and was a little scared.
"Ahem, senior, you don't want to recruit me to join you, do you?"
The blind old man laughed and said, "What senior or not, just call me a disabled person."
Luo Fanchen thought to himself that if this happened in the previous life,
If your brother told you that someone was disabled, it would probably be no different from full health.
"Senior, are they still alive?"
The three old men who were sitting cross-legged by the well opened their eyes when they heard the words, revealing turbid eyes, and glanced at him lightly, then retracted their gaze without caring, and said nothing.
Luo Fanchen patted his mouth, saying the wrong thing, he deserved to be beaten.
The blind old man comforted him, "Don't pay attention to the three of them."
"Did you see that cripple?"
"The two people kneeling outside begging for mercy came here to find him, trying to cheat us poor old men out of the coffin money we have."
Luo Fanchen had a strong desire to open his eyes to investigate.
But he suppressed it.
First, it was impolite.
Second, he was a little scared when he thought of the red light column that shot up into the sky.
"Senior, why are you gathered here?"
The blind old man spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "We are a group of lonely old people, disabled and useless people. We have no place to stay outside. Isn't it normal to wander here?"
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.
You are a bad old man. Aren't you lying with your eyes open?
Wait!
It seems that you are really lying, damn...
"Let's go in and talk."
The blind old man took Luo Fanchen to a mud house on the side.
He also met an old acquaintance at the door.
The sloppy old beggar was lying on the ground, his limbs all gone, lazily basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and dozing, his old face covered by messy hair, decadent and comfortable.
"Old blind man, have you brought back wine and meat? I'm hungry."
The blind old man said unhappily:
"Uncle, why don't you hold the bowl and go back to the street to beg for food."
"What else can you do besides crawling."
"Zhao, I can also roll."
The old beggar opened his eyes and saw a familiar young man following the blind man.
A little embarrassed.
His unreliable look was immediately restrained, and his idol burden came up.
This kid must have something to ask of him!
He has good talent, and if he says a few nice words, it is not impossible to teach him a few tricks.
What made the old beggar even more embarrassed was that Luo Fanchen just politely said hello to the senior.
Her eyes quickly moved away from him and looked elsewhere.
It was completely different from what he had imagined, kneeling down and crying to ask a master to become his disciple.
The old blind man was full of sorrow and sighed:
"My dear Luo, now that you are here, I won't keep you in suspense."
"You can tell me anything."
"I have a granddaughter, you have also seen her. She was born with an eye disease and is now incurable. If she is not treated, she will die. Please help me."
"Ah?"
Luo Fanchen said in surprise: "If the seniors have no solution, I can't do anything either."
The blind old man said: "As long as you are willing, I can help."
"Let's go into the house first!!"
"Creaky."
Pushing open the shabby wooden door made of wooden boards, a strong and bitter smell of medicine came to my nose.
On the kang, which smelled of dust, lay a frail and petite girl, covered with a patched quilt, like a skinny deer. The rural environment could not conceal her extraordinary temperament.
She was the blind lolita girl that Luo Fanchen had seen.
The blind old man staggered to the kang, crying and saying:
"Tongtong."
"Hold on, grandpa has invited Luo Xiaoyou back for you."
"Don't let grandpa send you off."
The house was dilapidated, the herbs were pungent, the old man was crying, and the girl was dying.Even a person with a heart of stone could not help but feel sympathy at this moment.
Luo Fanchen whispered: "Senior, what happened to her?"
The blind old man wiped the corner of his eye with his sleeve and said: "Friend Luo."
"Tongtong's eye disease is actually caused by the inability to clear the eyes. There is no cure."
"Only my unique skill of the sky eye can try to cure it."
"But my sky eye is useless and I can't use it. If you want to learn my secret skill, you must be born with a spiritual pupil, but such people are rare and can't be found."
Luo Fanchen hesitated. Can a blind person shed tears? It seems a little wrong.
"So what you mean is..."
The blind old man nodded vigorously and said, "So you kneel down and kowtow. As long as you take me as your master, I will teach you the secret technique of the sky eye and develop the true power of your spiritual pupil."
"Tongtong will be saved."
"Ah this..."
Luo Fanchen thought to himself, your map of Yan State is a bit long.
Finally, the dagger is revealed.
Seeing Luo Fanchen's hesitation, the blind old man sighed:
"My friend, I see that you look righteous, you must be a kind person, you don't want such a poor little girl to wither in front of you."
Luo Fanchen was confused, are you sure you can see it? ? ?
He didn't want to think about the pros and cons. The blind loli in front of him was indeed too miserable and lovable.
The blind old man persuaded earnestly:
"My dear Luo, you must not suffer any loss or be fooled when you become my disciple."
"Chu!"
The blind girl suddenly lifted the quilt and threw it at the blind old man.
"Grandpa Da Can, you are fooling me!"
"You are blackmailing me morally."
Luo Fanchen saw the energetic blind girl and his expression froze.
He turned his head and glared at the blind old man.
I'm so angry, old man, give me back my tears!!
The blind old man saw his granddaughter dying and sat up in shock.
He realized that the clown was actually himself.
"Granddaughter, lie down quickly, you are just having a last gasp, how can you be okay?"
The blind girl said angrily: "I wonder why you suddenly asked me to act with you."
"This is a lie!!"
"Isn't grandpa doing this to save you?"
The blind old man was almost killed by his granddaughter's filial piety. He tapped his toes on the ground in embarrassment and his old face was anxious.
The blind girl put on rough cloth shoes on her fair feet, and said in a tender voice:
"Grandpa, lies only bring lies, we can't lie to others."
The blind old man was shocked and remained silent.
Luo Fanchen looked at the little girl,
She was thin and petite, with her eyes closed. Her delicate face was full of stubbornness and persistence. She pursed her thin lips and held a green bamboo stick tightly in her hand.
"This little girl..."