Chapter 73： Guide

The month is not there, the day is not out, and people are up, just because they have no sleep.

Mouth a bag, holding a cup in hand, get into the car, whizzing towards the blood dragon pool.

Arrived in the outskirts of the East City, the sky is already bright, and the clear sky is like a tiger. Today is a lucky day.

Su Yan's heart was more stable, and the car twisted and twisted until the road was hard to find, and the driver did not want to go again, so he switched to hiking.

With a travel bag on his back and a sun hat on his head, Su Yan was transformed into a backpacker.

The Blood Dragon Pond is amidst the high mountains and within many mountains, it takes a lot of effort to get there.

Su Yan didn't want to waste time, so he thought of a guide, planning to find a guide to lead the way, but it would save a lot of trouble.

Passing through the village, it is busy farming season along the way, planting seedlings and planting seedlings, it is very busy.

Su Yan saw these peasants' cracked hands, old faces, and big beads of sweat, and he couldn't help holding a trace of respect. These people, like his parents, were hard-working farmers and workers.

A child accidentally spilled a biscuit. The woman on the side was so distressed that she wanted to hit the child but couldn't bear it. Eventually she picked it up by herself, patted the dust, and put it in her mouth.

Su Yan saw the woman smile. The biscuits still tasted sweet. Although they were mixed with soil, they still sweetened her heart. This taste is not something you can always taste.

Passing by a small shop, an old man who is about 60 years old is lying on a recliner and swaying, listening to the radio leisurely, with a cigarette stick in his mouth, and feels as comfortable as a fairy.

"Uncle, can I ask if something works?"

The old man bent down to look at Su Yan, then lay on the couch again, and said leisurely, "Let's talk about it."

"Do you know how to get to the Blood Dragon Pool?"

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes as if as a gap, and looked at Su Yan suspiciously.

"what did you say?"

"Do you know how to get to the Blood Dragon Pool?"

Su Yan approached the old man, raised his voice a little, and asked repeatedly.

The old man can be heard clearly this time, but there is a trace of unnatural expression on his face, and there is vaguely fearful.

All this was caught by Su Yan's eyes, and he didn't let it go.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

The old man recovered his calm, still lying on the recliner, smoking a dry cigarette leisurely.

Su Yan frowned. From the change in the old man's eyes just now, he was sure that the old man must know the Blood Dragon Pool, and he deliberately said that he didn't know.

Su Yan couldn't help taking out a few red banknotes from his arms, shaking them in front of the old man's eyes, and placing them on the glass cabinet.

The old man glanced at the money on the table and licked his dry lips, but he still turned his head.

Su Yan put a few more notes, still looking at the old man indifferently.

The old man held his hands slightly, obviously engaged in a ideological contest.

In the end, Su Yan directly threw out a tuft of banknotes, which counted thousands of dollars, the old man finally couldn't bear it.

He stood up, looked at Su Yan coldly and said, "How did you know the Blood Dragon Pool?"

"Listen to people."

"Boy, I advise you to go back. That place is not something you can go to."

"Master, I have a bad temper. I won't die until the Yellow River. If you help me lead the way, the money will go to you."

The old man's eyes naturally wandered on the pile of money, which was enough for the farmers to harvest for a year.

He put down the cigarette stick, rubbed his hands, then grabbed the banknote.

"Master, do you agree?"

"Yeah, but I can only take you to the periphery of the Blood Dragon Lake, I dare not go inside."

"The periphery?"

"It's three miles away from the Blood Dragon Pond."

"That's OK, then you can point me in the direction."

The old man took the money and walked to the back room, obviously hiding it.

Su Yan waited patiently. After a while, the old man walked out and introduced himself: "My name is Huang Guangbiao, and the village calls me Lao Huang."

"Just call me Xiaosu."

"Let’s stay here today, and we will leave tomorrow."

Su Yan suddenly became anxious and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you leave now?"

"Don't you prepare this equipment? Besides, don't you bring some food, and I have to bow to Lord Yan."

Su Yan was dumb, walking in a hurry, he really forgot to bring food, it seems that he can only live here for one day.

Throwing the backpack in the shop, Su Yan strolled around in the village, but was dull and returned to Huang's house.

Lao Huang was killing chickens and ducks at this time. After all, Su Yan gave him so much money, so he had to make good meals.

An old lady was also busy in front of the stove, but Su Yan was bored in the yard in a daze.

Before long, there was a strange feeling, and he felt a hint of aura.

This spiritual energy came from the depths of the mountain, which made Su Yan ecstatic. The Blood Dragon Pond must be a place to gather spirits, and this time it will definitely not go in vain.

After lunch, Lao Huang went to prepare the equipment for the mountain. Su Yan was entrusted by Lao Huang to look after the shop, while his lover went to work in the fields.

Su Yan lay on the chair leisurely with his eyes closed, and he was extremely comfortable. Not only did he lament that Lao Huang's days were very comfortable.

"Boss, come and pack Dazhongjiu."

A slightly fat man in black with sunglasses was standing at the door of the shop, looking around.

Su Yan looked at the smoking board, there was no big nine, and could not help but said lightly: "No."

The man said displeased: "Why don't you sell something big?"

"do not know."

The man in sunglasses was angry, but he couldn't help but see the face of the person in the car behind him.

"Then what smoke do you have here?"

"See for yourself."

Su Yan didn't like this person and didn't want to kill him, but after all, Huang entrusted him to take care of him, and he had to speak up if he agreed.

The man in sunglasses clenched his fist and wanted to beat Su Yan, but he finally resisted it.

I chose a pack of Jiaozi, dropped a hundred yuan and left directly.

Su Yan glanced at the money, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the money was fake.

Su Yan ran after him and said angrily: "Dare you give me fake money!"

Although he doesn't care about money, he cares about deception. No one can deceive him.

The man in sunglasses became angry, and grabbed Su Yan and said, "Don't **** shame your face."

Su Yan grabbed the hand of the man in sunglasses with his backhand, and with direct force, the face of the man in sunglasses changed immediately.

Sitting in the back seat was a man with a small head, looking fierce, but his voice was very slight.

"Abiao, don't cause trouble."

Hearing this, the man in sunglasses had to obediently give Su Yan a real banknote.

Su Yan took the banknotes into his arms, which was the only way to loosen the hand of the man with sunglasses.

At the moment when he turned around, Su Yan looked through the car window and saw a woman sitting next to the man with a small head. She couldn't see clearly because it was blocked by glass.

He could determine that the woman was definitely a beauty, at least in the form of a perfect figure.

Su Yan dismissed it, she was just a beauty, he didn't care, it was just a sugar daddy.

This group of people is rather weird, especially everyone has a skull tattoo on the back of their hand, which makes Su Yan a little confused, but he is here for the spiritual things in the blood dragon pool, as long as these people don't provoke him, then Everything is fine.