After exchanging spells with everyone, Su Wu said goodbye to them.
He watched as the caravan members drove their horses away one after another from behind the stone temple, which had only a broken wall left.
The true form of the Stone Temple is only this fragmented wall. What trapped the caravan members before was just an illusion manifested by the 'Zunjia Youneng Buddha Skin'. Such an illusion not only protected the members of the caravan, but
The lives of the caravan members further prevented Jinglian from spying on Su Wu with her 'Lu Mu's breath'.
However, after that, the 'Li Kui Lu Mother's Breath' appeared again, and the 'Nuwa Archway' disappeared instantly.
Su Wu was not sure whether Jinglian had discovered his own existence at that time.
The cavalry formed a long snake formation on the dark plain, and the long snake formation gradually gathered and coiled up.
Retracting his gaze towards the caravan in the distance, Su Wu looked coldly at the dark corner blocked by the stone wall to his side, and called out with a smile: "Sister."
In that dark corner, there was suddenly a mist of water.
Lunzhu's thin figure slowly walked out of the dense mist. Her face was slightly pale, and she was holding a fishing rod in one hand. On the hook hanging from the fishing rod, there was a piece of pale human skin hanging - thin.
Looking at the human skin, you can see that it is not a piece of 'human skin' at all, but a layer of extremely soft mud-shell skin that resembles human skin.
Seeing the mud shell, Su Wu's eyes showed surprise.
He never thought that when he was alone in front of Nuwa's memorial arch, his sister left quietly, and then she actually 'fished' back Wang Chuanzhen's 'white clay skin'!
At that moment, Lunzhu's face turned slightly pale, which made Su Wu realize that she had paid a high price to catch this white clay bag.
What does she want with this skin?
"Call, sister." Lunzhu said, looking at Su Wu with a slight smile on his face, carrying the white clay bag that looked like a white flour bag.
Su Wu looked at the smile on her face, and her expression suddenly became a little complicated.
He squatted down, looked down at Lunzhu, and called out honestly: "Sister."
"Brother, be obedient." Lunzhu nodded seriously, took off the white clay bag from the fishing hook, and handed it to Su Wu, "Here, here it is for you."
Su Wu opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Lunzhu smiled sweetly, stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder, repeating: "Brother, be obedient, this is for you, this is for you..."
…
Silent plateau, beside the long river.
A horse team of more than ten people was traveling behind a carriage.
People's voices could be heard from time to time in the cavalry.
"That Zhou Bo is indeed an ungrateful person. The proprietor treats him with great kindness, and the wife treats him with great courtesy. I didn't expect that he was bewitched by Su Yaoren's few words and actually drew his sword against us!"
"The proprietor has entrusted you to such a bad person!"
"Old Daozi has long seen that Zhou Bo has a traitor in his head!"
"Madam, don't worry. We will follow you to the death and escort you to the source of the Kunlun Sea to find the whereabouts of the Seven-leaf Grass of Life and Death!"
The dozen or so people in this cavalry team are clearly the private servants of the owner of the caravan!
They had clearly witnessed all kinds of strange changes in "Wang Chuanzhen" before, but now they are still showing great courtesy and support to "Wang Chuanzhen", as if nothing happened to them before!
"I can't thank you enough for your thoughtfulness..." A clear and sweet voice came from the carriage, the voice of 'Wang Chuanzhen' was no longer as hoarse and weird as before.
Hearing her words, more than ten servants and private soldiers were immediately intoxicated.
——There is a big problem with these ten people.
After they were kidnapped by Wang Chuanzhen into the Nuwa Archway, they didn't know what they went through. Now all of them had washed away the key memories related to Wang Chuanzhen's strange changes in the past. Instead, they all regarded Zhou Bo and Su Wu as their enemies!
In the carriage, Wang Chuanzhen, who was wrapped in black clothes, wore a cloak on his head, and even his hands were tightly covered with black cloth pockets, whispered softly: "I have been gone for most of the night now, and Zhou Bo and the others will definitely not catch up." Not coming up anymore.
Butler Qin, please find a place to take shelter from the wind, and let’s rest and eat some dry food.”
"Yes Yes!
Thank you, madam, for being considerate of us servants!" The middle-aged servant who was called 'Steward Qin' by Wang Chuanzhen had a proud look on his face. He bowed on his horse and responded, and then shouted to the other servants, "Let's hurry up. Let's go to the barren mountains ahead and find a sheltered corner.
Also light a fire, cook some dried meat to eat, and boil some hot water to drink!"
All the servants and private soldiers responded one after another.
The team of more than ten people gradually went further and further into the barren mountains in front of them under the dark blue sky.
They found a semi-slope sheltered from the wind, set up camp at the foot of the slope, lit a fire, set up a pot, boiled water, and skewered pieces of dried meat on wooden branches and roasted it on the fire.
When the water was almost boiling and the dried meat was sizzling with oil, Butler Qin waved to a young man, handed a bunch of dried meat and an iron pot of warm water to the young man who came over, and talked with the young man. He said: "Sun Liuzi, please bring this water to Madam and put it under the curtain of the car. Don't look around!"
"Hi! Uncle Qin, don't worry!"
‘Sun Liuzi’ made a pledge with his chest beat.
He carried the dried meat on the wooden plate and the iron pot in the other hand, and walked towards the only carriage in the team.
After opening the curtain, Sun Liuzi did not glance around. He looked down at the floor of the carriage, put the water behind the curtain, and whispered: "Madam, you have been tired for most of the night. Please use some food."
"Thank you, Xiaolangjun."
A gentle voice rang in Sun Liuzi's ears.
Like strands of fine hair tickling his ears and neck.
His heart also started to itch. Sniffing the faint but profound aroma between his nostrils, Sun Liuzi raised his eyes slightly and saw a pair of small feet wrapped in lotus-colored mandarin duck embroidered shoes. His eyes followed those small feet. Extending from the top - the flowery woman sat quietly in the carriage carriage, looking at him with blurred eyes, calling him softly: "Langjun, Langjun..."
Sun Liuzi's heart was trembling!
Along with the faint calling, he seemed to see the woman's clothes become crystal clear.
Under the almost transparent clothes, a slim figure is looming.
Sun Liuzi's Adam's apple rolled, and he had long forgotten Butler Qin's warning. He pressed his hands on the floor of the carriage, climbed into the carriage like a dog, and crawled under the skirt of his host's wife——
Wang Chuanzhen wore a cloak, black clothes, black cloth bags on her hands, and black shoes on her feet. She looked at Sun Liuzi holding a loess statue of Guanyin and shaking his body. Sun Liuzi was shaking off dust all over his body. Black ashes, its body shriveled up and shrunk in this moment.
The loess Guanyin statue completely wrapped the body of Sun Liuzi.
——Sun Liuzi, who looked no different from before, walked out of the carriage carriage and walked refreshed to the group of servants and private soldiers who were peeking at the carriage.
Everyone looked at their noses and their noses, and they all tacitly agreed not to mention Sun Liuzi's behavior of getting into his wife's carriage.
In the carriage.
Wang Chuanzhen changed her appearance again.
Her whole body was wrapped in a red mud shell, and she spread a layer of ashes scattered on the ground evenly on her body. The ashes that were just shaken off from ordinary people like Sun Liuzi covered her body, but gradually a layer of yellow soil grew over her body.
of mud shell.
However, the amount of that layer of ashes was so small that Wang Chuanzhen could only cover his arms with this layer of ashes.
"There are too few ashes..." she whispered to herself.
A charming smile suddenly appeared on the red face: "But it doesn't matter, there are still so many robbery materials outside, waiting to provide me with robbery ashes..."
"My husband, my husband, let's see if you can recognize me next time we meet."
Wang Chuanzhen smiled lowly.
Behind her, on the scarlet mud shell, a broad face gradually emerged, and on that broad face, facial features with thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick nose and thick lips gradually emerged - behind Wang Chuanzhen, there was actually a
A man’s face!
The 'man's' face was full of pain.
He opened his lips and murmured: "Madam, madam... give me the golden elixir, give me the golden elixir..."
How could you be so—so vicious?!
You actually swallowed up the golden elixir without caring about your husband - and you didn't care about my life or death at all!
We have been married for more than ten years, how can you be so cruel?!"
Wang Chuanzhen heard the murmurs coming from the broad face behind her. The smile on her face suddenly disappeared, her head turned 180 degrees, and her eyes looked at the broad face on her back.
Shang suddenly smiled again: "I have already eaten the golden elixir, sir..."
Could it be that you didn't see it then?
I swallowed that golden elixir in front of your eyes..."
"Poisonous woman! Poisonous woman!
You poisonous woman, ah! I wish I could eat your flesh alive!" The man's expression instantly became ferocious!
Wang Chuanzhen still smiled: "My meat is everywhere. I can ask your servants to dig out some soil from the ground. Sir, do you want to eat some?"
The man's expression instantly became full of pleading: "Madam, madam, please save me, please save me. We have been husband and wife for more than ten years, can you bear to see me like this, and can't bear to die without saving me?"
Wang Chuanzhen looked at the man's changing expression, and two lines of tears suddenly fell from his eyes.
The red mud crust covering her left cheek rippled like water.
Among the ripples, another face appeared exactly like hers.
The face opened its eyes and stared at the man. The eyes were red and blood and tears were flowing from the corners of the eyes: "Mr., my dear husband, have you ever cared about my life and death? In that archway, you left me in the mud river.
, when you left in the 'leaf boat', did you ever think about turning around and giving me a hand?"
"I've thought about it, I've thought about it!" the man said quickly, "Didn't I look back then?"
"Yes, my good husband, he has turned around...
He turned around and asked me to hand the golden elixir to him.
I did as I was told, and he turned around and left again..." A smile appeared on the face, and the smile grew wider and wider, and the laughter like a night owl hovered in the carriage, "It's a pity, it's a pity - the boat
It sank, the boat sank, but the clay figures in the mud river built a bridge under my feet, snatched the golden elixir from your hand, and gave it to me again!