Chapter 50 Invitation to Wanfeng, Tianning Nuo Opera
"Da da da……"
The weather was hot, the carriage bumped, and the yellow dust raised was hot in the sun.
In the carriage, Xiaoyu closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged to breathe.
Jiang Wuji leaned aside, thinking about what to do next.
"If we continue to follow the large army, if Na Qi really rebels and wants to kill Murong Wanfeng, it will definitely affect Chi Yu."
"It's almost noon. Qiu Weiliang will have as much money as he can get later. It's better than getting involved in all this trouble."
"I almost lost it last night..."
After thinking about this, Jiang Wuji took out the red hijab from his clothes and turned it over in his hand.
"What the hell are you?"
"Did you eat the incense Buddha statue last night?"
"What's your name? Why do you want my body?"
"Come out and chat?"
Without any surprise, Jiang Wuji failed to get a response from the little-footed female corpse.
He put away the red hijab and let out a long sigh.
"Judging from what happened last night, the female corpse with small feet really doesn't want anything to happen to me, at least for now."
"When you encounter danger, you can still use it to block it."
"I just don't know what level the evil spirit was last night, and what level the little-footed female corpse can handle..."
"Little Taoist Master~" Cao Li's voice interrupted Jiang Wuji's thoughts.
After opening the curtain, Cao Li tidied his horse's mane with a smile and said, "Little Taoist Master, further ahead is Tianning City."
"Tianning City?" I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it at the moment.
"Tianning City is the county seat of Tianning County. It is the largest county seat in our Leping County."
Cao Li continued: "Miss Murong said that we will settle in Tianning City tonight and set off tomorrow morning. We will reach Lecheng before the sun sets tomorrow."
Jiang Wuji nodded and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Hey hey hey..."
"Why are you smiling so obscenely?"
"Um?"
Cao Li's expression stiffened for a moment, but then he still smiled and said: "There is something. Miss Murong asked me to ask the little Taoist what he meant."
"Say." Jiang Wuji frowned.
"Captain Qi said that there is a Nuo opera in Tianning City tonight. Miss Murong asked me to ask you if you would like to go and see it together tonight." The tall and handsome Cao Li winked, looking disgusting.
"Nuo opera? What is Nuo opera?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Cao Li: "Actually, I don't know much about this. We don't have it anywhere else in Leping County. We only have it in Tianning City. It seems to have been introduced from outside a long time ago. I heard that Nuo opera is also called ghost opera. It can send away the souls of the dead.
Epidemic ghost, please keep me safe or something."
After listening to Cao Li's introduction, Jiang Wuji probably understood a little bit, but now he always feels very unlucky about these fascinating things.
Just when he was about to refuse, Cao Li took the initiative and said, "By the way, little Taoist Master, Captain Qi said that Taoist Qingxuanzi will also be attending tonight's Nuo opera. Little Taoist Master, it seems that you can finally meet your master."
"What did you say?!"
Jiang Wuji's heart tightened, and his voice suddenly became much louder, which made Cao Li tremble in fright.
"Little Taoist Master, did I say something wrong?" Cao Li swallowed hard and asked carefully.
Jiang Wuji shook his head and said, "No, you just said that my master will also go to the Nuo show tonight?"
"Yes, Captain Qi said that he met Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi before and learned about this." Cao Li explained.
Jiang Wuji nodded and pondered, and after a moment he said, "Okay, tell Miss Murong that we will go watch this Nuo show together in the evening."
"Okay!" Cao Li clamped the horse's belly and went to Murong Wanfeng's carriage.
"Brother..." Xiaoyu stopped vomiting, his clear eyes flickered slightly, and he looked a little worried.
Jiang Wuji put down the curtain and sighed: "Finally we have news about Qing Xuanzi, I have to go and see it."
"The village chief is obviously dead, it's impossible..." Xiaoyu frowned and could not continue.
Jiang Wuji forced a smile and said, "Don't think about it, you'll know it tonight anyway."
"just in case……"
The girl bit her red lips and said worriedly: "What if it is really the village chief?"
Jiang Wuji reached out and touched the girl's dark hair, and said: "If it is really him, run away if you can, and fight him if you can't. Since we can kill him once, we can kill him a second time!"
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Xiaoyu nodded slightly, turned his dark eyes, and asked: "What if it's not the case? Then isn't my brother pretending to be a disciple of Qingxuanzi?"
"There's nothing to worry about."
Jiang Wuji picked up the copper coin sword on the side and said: "If not, then just pretend that you don't know anything. At most, my so-called master will pretend to be Qing Xuanzi. What's the point of being a disciple like me?"
relation?"
"Besides, the Red Lotus Sect takes the blame, so it's a very smooth matter. Besides, we didn't do anything harmful to nature along the way, so it's not a big problem."
"In short, we must act according to the opportunity and take advantage of the situation. Qing Xuanzi's identity must be clarified."
Originally, Jiang Wuji had put down the matter, but after hearing Murong Wanfeng talk about the Taoist sect's fifth-grade out-of-body experience and the corpse-dissolving fairy queen, his heart became anxious again.
Even if you know there is danger, you still have to figure it out!
"Well, that Captain Qi..." Xiaoyu suppressed his voice.
"Him? Since he took the initiative to tell Murong Wanfeng about the Nuo opera, he will definitely not take action before arriving in Tianning City."
"Tianning City is the largest county town in Leping County. It is crowded with people and people from the government. He should not do anything in the city, and Qing Xuanzi is also here."
"If he really wants to kill Murong Wanfeng, he should do it after leaving the city tomorrow."
"Of course, this is just my guess. Maybe people don't have any ideas in this regard at all." Jiang Wuji said with a smile.
"Well, everything is up to brother's arrangement." The girl nodded her delicate chin and continued to talk.
She now hopes to gather Qi Hai as soon as possible so that she can help when she encounters danger...
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At noon, we came to a shady area and fed the horses water and dry food.
Seeing the dry food that Cao Li enthusiastically sent, Jiang Wuji really found it hard to swallow.
This is a kind of food called 痗, which is made by frying rice or noodles, adding water and mashing them, then kneading them into thick cakes and drying them.
It is easy to carry and store well, but it is very unpalatable.
Qi Duwei and the others brought bacon, which was made by mashing the fresh meat and drying it with some ginger and salt. I don't know why, but it was also very unpalatable.
But in this year of great epidemic, some food is good. The so-called unpalatable food is only for Jiang Wuji. After all, he is not from this world, so he will naturally have different feelings about some things.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough..."
Xiaoyu suddenly covered his mouth and coughed. When Jiang Wuji handed the water over, he found a little bright red appearing between Xiaoyu's fingers.
"Coughing up blood again?" Jiang Wuji grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and frowned.
"I'm fine." Xiaoyu retracted his hand and washed away the blood on his palm with water.
Just when Jiang Wuji wanted to say something, Murong Wanfeng's voice sounded.
"What's wrong with sister Zhiyu?"
Jiang Wuji looked at Murong Wanfeng, his face darkened: "She's fine."
"You're coughing up blood, and you still say you're fine?" Murong Wanfeng said.
"You're wrong." In just a few words, Jiang Wuji calmly grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"I didn't read it... Oh, Chief Qiu has already told me about your stay in Yong'an County."
"Don't worry, even if it is caused by the plague, things like that in Yong'an County will never happen again." Murong Wanfeng said while taking out a small jade bottle.
"Tiandao Temple has refined the Qingling Pill. This plague is no longer an incurable disease, but it requires long-term medication to be completely cured. Chief Qiu and the others are here to distribute the pill."
"There are six Qingling Pills here. You eat them first. When we get to Lecheng, I will ask my father to give them to you."
"By the way, the Qingling Pill can not only relieve the poison of the plague, it can also relax the muscles and activate the blood, clear the lungs and relieve coughs. If you know that the illness on Sister Yu is not caused by the plague, taking this pill will still be beneficial."
Seeing Jiang Wuji's expression, Murong Wanfeng poured out a light green pill from the bottle, put it into his mouth and swallowed it.
"Can you trust me now?" Murong Wanfeng wrinkled his nose at Jiang Wuji, and then thrust the small jade bottle into the latter's hand.
Jiang Wuji hesitated for a moment, then finally raised his hand and said, "Thank you."
"You saved me twice, a few Qingling Pills are nothing."
Murong Wanfeng stood on tiptoes and said with a smile: "Let's watch a Nuo opera tonight, don't forget."
Jiang Wuji: "Yeah."
After a while, the chaotic sound of horse hooves sounded again.
In the carriage, Jiang Wuji first took a Qingling Pill himself, and then asked his sister to take it after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.
At dusk, an endless winding city wall appeared in view.