Volume 1 Huangquan December, Chapter 38: How to Become
A few people rented two rooms and prepared to have a good night's rest before setting off. Shi Wuqi originally wanted to take Miss Qi away, but Shanhai persuaded him to rest for one night. After thinking about it for a while, he agreed.
Taoist priest Lin regretted it quickly.
His clothes were still wet, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body. He wanted to change them, wipe himself, and put on clean lining. But he didn't expect that there was only one guest room for two people, but there was one more.
People.
Still a woman.
Strictly speaking, he is a dead person.
The dead are also women!
What a system.
Miss Qi kept smiling like that, standing by the wall with her hands in front of her face, looking here.
"Let's discuss it," Shan Hai said, "Can Miss Qi and Aluan stay in the same room?"
Shi Wuqi didn't care. He just took off his gown neatly. He asked inexplicably, why?
Shan Hai pointed to the soaked Taoist robe on his body. The water stains were not completely dry, and the dry ones were wet.
"So? You are a charlatan, do you care about this issue?"
Shi Wuqi hadn't changed his shirt yet, and Shan Hai didn't know where to turn his eyes. Logically speaking, it was an insignificant matter, but with someone standing next to him - especially when she thought about how she might be so stuck in bed.
Standing next to the bed, staring directly at him, it was even more hair-raising than sleeping in a coffin.
"No matter what, she was still a girl when she was alive, I just think"
"Where did all the red tape come from?" Shi Wuqi stood up, "It's just a dead man, why are you panicking? I thought you took your apprentice around and didn't care about these trivial things. Who knew you were just like a girl.
Okay, change your clothes quickly, I’ll freeze you to death in a while.”
"No, I mean"
"What's going on? You still want me to help you?"
"Let go and don't pull! Your hair is tangled!"
"Hey, Mr. Shi, let's talk about Miss Qi"
There was a brief sound of the door opening, and Mu Wan stuck her head out from the door.
"excuse me."
no.
"Miss Liangqiu, wait, Liangqiu is not what you think!"
Shi Wuqi looked at the closed door, then at the mountains and sea, with an innocent look on his face.
"What? Which kind?"
“I feel like I can’t explain it.”
"Explain what?"
"you shut up."
Mr. Shi didn't understand why Taoist Master Lin suddenly became angry all night long.
In the end, he had to convince himself that Miss Liangqiu was a serious person and would not think about messy things.
As for Mr. Shi, let's just misunderstand him. He's not a good person anyway.
Shi Wuqi changed his clothes and handed the pen holder to Rin Shanhai. Shanhai took it, laid out the cloth with the formations drawn on it, and muttered something. Shi Wuqi watched with interest and did not disturb him until the pen holder hit Lin Shanhai.
He fell down to the east by south before he spoke.
"You think you can really find Liangyue-kun with this thing?"
"Everything that has been used for a long time can find its owner, especially those with powerful spiritual powers."
"It looks like it took a long time. Hey, how long do you have to go?"
"I think it will be soon."
Shi Wuqi finally gave in. Although he was not worried about Miss Qi going to the next room, he made her sit on a chair and face the wall, thus avoiding eye contact. But when Shanhai looked over, he saw a woman holding her head.
I sat with my back to myself, looking at the white wall without knowing what I was looking at, but I still felt like something was wrong.
"Why don't we let her turn around?"
"No, why do you have so many things to do?"
As for Liangqiu Muwan, he really didn't have the time to think about the affairs of those two great men.
three.
Yayoi Yayoi Yingzuki-kun, the demon-binding lock.
Seventh, Xi Shu Wenxiang·Liang Yuejun, Wangui Zhi.
Eleven, Gu Jia Qianlong·Shuang Yuejun, Jintong Township, Demon Sealing Blade.
Twelve, at the end of the year, Master Ji Yuejun, cut off his finger to play the musical instrument.
2. Liu Hanxuejie Ruyuejun, Aluan’s great master, painter, and pharmacist.
Fourth, Qinghe Broken Flower·Maoyue Lord, friend of the Lord of Hundreds of Bones.
red.
Laughing Wolf.
On the first piece of paper, a few more lines were added.
As for Mao Yuejun, she asked a few questions casually in the inn. Shi Wuqi said that he had only met her twice, more than ten or twenty years ago, but he could be considered a friend. She was a beautiful and gentle woman.
The long-haired woman didn't tell her anything more.
The red-clothed fire-bending monster and the assassin named Laughing Wolf have no clue. The whereabouts of the sect leader are even missing.
Aluan turned over, put down her pen, and quickly turned off the light, fearing to wake her up.
Early the next morning, she and Aluan finished washing, packed their things, and rode to the street corner. They had agreed to meet here last night. But from a distance, she saw an extra horse beside the mountain and sea.
There are two people up there.
"Master Shi Wushi?" She frowned slightly.
"Ah Qi!" Ah Luan waved to them without any concern.
The three people over there turned around, and Miss Qi waved her hand. Mu Wan naturally knew that it was Master Bai Skeleton who had done this.
"What are you doing"
"I thought about it. It's not that I'm afraid that you will regret it. I just feel that by the time you find Wan Gui Zhi and go through all the difficulties and dangers, you may have forgotten me. Furthermore, I'm afraid that you are not very capable, so I decided to let you go.
How about helping me more on the road? Why don't you thank me yet."
No, can you be a little more shameless?
Mu Wan looked at the mountains and seas with surprised eyes, but he did not object.
"Multiple anaphora," he said.
"You just agreed? You guys yesterday"
"What happened yesterday?" Dai Luan turned around and looked at her.
"I have reasonable doubt"
"What do you suspect?" Shi Wuqi also looked at her.
Taoist priest Lin's eyes were blank, as if he had given up explaining.
On the way, Shi Wuqi told them a story.
Once upon a time there was a girl whose family was poor, so her parents sold her to another place. The girl didn't have anything valuable except for a pair of shoes that her mother embroidered on the day she came of age. They were so beautiful that she couldn't bear to wear them. Her boss was a
A carpenter, he took her as his concubine. The eldest wife couldn't stand her, and even took away her pair of shoes, saying that they would get dirty easily when doing rough work in the fields, so she put them away, and she didn't ask any more questions.
There is a temple in the village, which is used to worship a local monster that does evil, and beg it not to do evil. Every year, the villagers bring tributes, but the monster still eats people, and the size of the village is always unable to expand. Who would have thought that on the day when the tribute was presented, she
On the altar table, she saw the shoes her mother had embroidered for herself. A few days later, she tried her best to sneak inside and steal the shoes back.
Soon it was the day to harvest the crops. People were working in the fields when the sky suddenly became overcast and black clouds poured down from the sky. The villagers knew that a monster was coming, so they hid back home in fear. There was a strong wind and thunder outside.
, it took only half a stick of incense to clear up. People came out as usual to count the number of people, and found that there were many people and all the crops were gone.
Who knows if the monster wanted to change his taste or did it on purpose? The girl's face changed, and the eldest wife also always felt something strange, so she dug out the pair of shoes that the girl had hidden at home. The angry villagers blamed her.
, calling her a witch. They made her put on shoes, cut off her feet, offered the red-stained shoes back, and threw her into the well. Naturally, the girl drowned.
After that day, a severe drought that had not happened in ten years came. The wells and rivers gradually dried up, and there was no harvest from the crops. In addition, the monsters continued to do evil, and the population only decreased. The girl was rotten to the bone, and the well was full of energy at night.
She could hear the sound of rippling water, attracting people to come over. She would ask everyone she met, "Do you want a drink of water?" Most people were frightened out of their wits, and a few who refused went crazy. They all jumped into the well and died. In this way, the whole
People in the village were dying and slipping away. Decades passed and no one was left.
"That crazy bone was transformed into a girl, and the big monster is the evil spirit that was sealed a hundred years ago. Xuanzang Town also means to suppress evil spirits. There are hundreds of corpses below, and she has harmed three generations at least. So what, still
You didn’t ask for it.”
Shi Wuqi adjusted the reins in his hands and finished the story.
"It's just that I saw the body of the child, so it sounds like he was innocent." Shan Hai thought.
"A bunch of stupid people. A small disaster caused by a big disaster, even if they die."
"Why do you talk like this?"
Mu Wan glanced at him. However, she soon realized that before, she might have been indifferent to her. From then on, she became like a mountain and a sea. Although she had not yet reached the point where she would meddle in other people's business.
, but there are some trade-offs in my heart, and it is indeed different from the past.
"No wonder what I saw in the Bahuang Mirror was a girl's face. I almost thought I saw it wrong."
"Oh? Bahuang Mirror." Shi Wuqi looked at him and drove his horse closer, "You have such a treasure? If I had known, I would have stolen your baggage and left last night. Are there any other good things you can lend me to see?"
"
"You stay away from me."
"The Taoist priest is so ruthless."
Dai Luan looked at the two people in front of her, and suddenly her eyes were covered by Mu Wan behind her.
"Children, don't look at it, you may get needle eyes."
On the way to find Mr. Liangyue, there was another mountain. The mountain was not high, but very long, lying in front of them like a wall. The mountain was not very steep, but it was still difficult for the horses to walk. It took them two or three days to walk.
Go over and go down the mountain, the slope becomes much gentler. The mountainside in this area is also very long, and you can see a continuous stretch of roof tiles. It seems that there is a village where you can rest.
It's hard to say how big the village is. It feels bigger than the Dead Village a few days ago, but it's not as lively as Xuanzhuang Town.
The sun was about to set. They saw a child wearing a bellyband sitting on a big rock and playing in the mud. Shan Hai dismounted and wanted to know where he lived. The child raised his head, looked at his robe, and asked him in a clear voice:
"Are you a Taoist priest?"
"Well, exactly."
"Then can you kill monsters?"
Shanhai looked back at his companions and didn't know how to answer. Rather, he didn't know why the child asked. He clearly remembered that there were no monsters in the green mountains and green waters along the way. He didn't know whether the child was just curious or whether
At this time, a woman wearing a headscarf came from a distance. It seemed that she had just finished her work and was looking for her children. When she saw them, she froze on the spot.
Shanhai is all too familiar with that look of help.
