THE MYSTERIES OF THE WORLD

EPISODE 13

But this event was like a thread of profit wrapped around his brain. Even though they want to be thrown away, they still can't.

With heavy steps he walked back to the road that yesterday he had passed to Wisma Si Hui.

He thought, “Now that I can go down the mountain and I will meet normal people again, I can forget all the events that have happened here.”

But....

At the turn of the mountain road suddenly heard the sound of ‘TUK, TUK, TUK’ which is very strange, like coins clashing, also like wood and stone hitting each other, TUK, a loud voice sounded in his ears.

The sun was still shining brightly, the morning wind was blowing as usual, the sky was bright and the clouds were white, hearing that voice, Guan Ning immediately approached the sound.

Just now he raised his leg to step, he was shocked not to flutter, it turned out that his leg could not be lifted.

The ravine covered the shining sun and made the place shady, in the shade someone suddenly appeared.

His clothes were tattered camping, his pair of legs were not lazy, the legs were thin like wood, his hair was messy like weeds, only his pair of eyes looked sharp like lightning, he looked at Guan Ning, he looked at Guan Ning, but what made Guan Ning surprised was the state of this beggar, his legs were limping and he was carrying a wooden stick tucked in his throat.

He still remembered very clearly the condition of the corpse of the beggar that was in the House of Si Ming, he remembered the iron stick that stuck on the ground, he also remembered that he had buried them himself and while moving the corpse of the beggar, he had seen his blood-soaked face and clearly saw it all.

“Then, who is standing in front of me now? Is he...” In shock he asked himself as well in shock he stopped thinking.

The pair of lame beggar eyes looked at Guan Ning from top to bottom, suddenly he laughed and said, “Where did you come from?”

His voice was as slow and low as the point of water falling from a very high place, entering into a very deep abyss, as well as the sound of a moor hitting directly into the heart.

Guan Ning nodded and pointed back.

The voice of the crippled beggar was like an irresistible force, he could not remember why an unknown beggar could ask him such a question.

The beggar laughed, as he said, “Alright, alright.”

The sound of his cane. The beggar walked past Guan Ning's side.

Guan Ning just stood up and did not move, he saw something and thought, “Betul too, this beggar limps on the left, while the other one limps on the right.”

For that reason all his suspicions and shock instantly disappeared.

He exhaled, but the second question resurfaced in his head, “Why could he be so similar to the beggar who died yesterday. Are they brothers?”

Then he thought again, “Maybe he wants to go to Si Ming's guesthouse, I must inform him of this grief, if it is true that they are brothers, then I must tell him, I will return the relics of the dead beggar to him.”

This young man forgot about his own problem, he felt that if he could help others, this was a very pleasant thing, therefore he immediately turned his head around and looked

Guan Ning shouted in shock, he felt that everything he found was truly very mysterious, if not with his own eyes seeing everything, he would not believe it.

He stood dumbly and thought, “Do I have to chase the beggar? But the beggar's way is very fast, how could I possibly catch up to him?“

He thought again, “In the bag of the crippled beggar, unless there is a little bit of stuff there is nothing else, even though I did not hand this thing to him it would not seem to be a problem, moreover, he walked very quickly, maybe later he will come back again, if later I meet him again, I will hand over all his goods to the beggar.“

Therefore he decided to continue on his way, the mountain breeze blew his waving clothes off in a blown manner.

Guan Ning was starting to feel tired, even though he was not a weak student, but all day he had not eaten and drank, it all felt tiring, it felt tiring, moreover, the turmoil of symptoms that arose in his heart was enough to make someone feel tired quickly.

At the turn of the mountain road, he remembered that there was a very beautiful place, the clear river water from the left flowing slowly.

The sound of water flowing with the chirping of birds coupled with the sound of leaf leaves blown by the wind, really arranged into

A very beautiful musical sound.

In the morning you can see the green shadow of the mountain, under the tree you listen to the music of this nature, at night the moonlight and the starlight, here at night is similar to what the poets describe. If you've been through this place once, then you'll always be remembered for a long time.

Although Guan Ning's heart was very chaotic, but he still remembered the place, he hoped that he could rest in that place as well hoping to think calmly, she said, keep his mind for a while and he can rest there while looking for a way

To determine which way he should go.

Guan Ning was young, he did not know that the big changes in life was not him alone that determined the set up.

Just now he passed the turn on the side of the mountain road, under the tree there were many strong-bodied men and carrying swords, they looked very relaxed but from their faces they looked worried and worried, moreover there were two short and fat men standing in the front row, they looked frowned, with anxious eyes they continued to look towards the road, like they were waiting for someone who did not come.

Immediately Guan Ning thought, “Do they still have anything to do with the night events that occurred at the Si Ming Guesthouse?”

The two middle-aged men walked over to Guan Ning, their attitudes very respectful but also doubtful, making the look of their eyes look even more sad and anxious.

Happy reading and enjoying this novel, although maybe there is still a lack of the way I write in making this novel, hopefully the readers can be entertained by the existence of this novel,I as an author am very grateful to the readers for their aspirations so that in the future this novel becomes more interesting and certainly makes the readers satisfied

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