The laughter grew louder and louder, and became more and more shrill.
Amid the shrill laughter, the face that looked the same as her appeared on the left side of Wang Chuanzhen's face. Blood stains suddenly appeared. The blood stains burst open instantly, completely shattering 'Wang Shoujie's face'!
Ripples appeared on the left side of Wang Chuanzhen’s face, submerging the fragments of ‘Wang Shoujie’s’ face.
The left side of her face gradually became calmer.
The red face looked at the owner's face with a smile on his back.
The proprietor looked at Wang Chuanzhen's face that had returned to 'normal', his eyes blank and frightened: "Keep the rules——"
"Didn't Mr. Lang see it?" Wang Chuanzhen looked into the owner's eyes and smiled sweetly. "Wang Shoujie just committed suicide. From now on, there will be no more Wang Shoujie in the world."
"Impossible! Impossible!" The proprietor suddenly screamed like crazy, "You are Wang Shoujie, you are Wang Shoujie, you can't even think about ignoring me - Wang Shoujie, I owe everything I have today to you, you must
Give me back the golden elixir—give me back my life!”
"I was created by the goddess Nuwa who kneaded five-color soil. My only relationship with Wang Shouchie is that I borrowed her appearance. How can we be the same person?" Wang Chuanzhen looked at the hysterical proprietor, but he was not angry at all and even shouted.
Be patient and explain a few words to the other party, "But the golden elixir Wang Shouchie swallowed was indeed used by me.
I have to thank that golden elixir for being able to turn the ashes of calamity into my own use..."
"Then please return my golden elixir quickly!
Give me back the golden elixir!" The proprietor became even more crazy after hearing this.
Wang Chuanzhen shook his head and said softly: "My husband needs to lend me his soul now. How can you, a lodging person, have the nerve to ask for things from your host? I'm not afraid that my host will get tired of you and kick you out so that you can stay forever."
Is there no place to stand?”
After hearing what Wang Chuanzhen said, the proprietor, who had been screaming like crazy just now, suddenly became speechless.
He looked angry and frightened.
He wanted to express his resentment to this unknown person who was wearing the face of his wife, but he was worried that after he truly expressed his resentment, the other party would really 'kick him out' as a dependent, leaving him no longer able to gain a foothold.
"That's how good you are." Wang Chuanzhen laughed again, "It's a pity that when I look at you now, I really don't like you.
On the contrary, I hate you very much in my heart.
you--"
Before she finished speaking, tears suddenly flowed from the proprietor's eyes. He looked at Wang Chuanzhen and said: "Shou Jie, my wife! I know you hated me for abandoning you in the mud river, but I didn't know why at the time.
Suddenly I felt a little unconscious. I must have been affected by the strangeness in the archway - what I did at that time was not my intention!
Otherwise, why should I keep the golden elixir in your care?
Doesn’t this prove my intention?”
"There is really no strange power in Nuwa's Merit Archway that can affect people's minds..." Wang Chuanzhen blinked, "If you make such an excuse, if you talk to Wang Shoujie just now, maybe she will really believe it.
You, maybe she will not take her own life, but instead use her remaining soul to beg me to fabricate a clay body for you...
But I am not Wang Shoujie. I have been floating in the mud river in that archway for many years. I know the situation there best.
So do you think I will believe you if you talk like this?
As for the fact that you have always entrusted the golden elixir to Wang Shouchie for safekeeping, it is because you believe that she will never betray you. She is stuck in the mud river, but she is still willing to return the golden elixir to you, and it is also because you believe that you will not betray her——
From this point of view, she trusted the wrong person..."
The proprietor's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he fell silent and stopped talking.
Wang Chuanzhen's hands folded in front of her lower abdomen suddenly twisted around, went behind her back, and held the proprietor's broad face.
Her voice was soft: "Actually, Mr. Lang, you are still an ordinary person. Ordinary people tend to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and there is nothing wrong with that.
But now I have met another husband - his human nature - it is not the nature that Nuwa can create - so when I look at you now, I feel that you are particularly disgusting to me.
But I can no longer tolerate you boarding my body——"
"please!
Since you can fabricate an incarnation out of a clay body and you have swallowed my golden elixir, you might as well fabricate an incarnation for me out of a clay body as compensation for me!
I beg you!" The proprietor's face struggled wildly, but the red jade-like palms held his face and slowly lifted his face out of Wang Chuanzhen's back, which had turned into a pool of mud. He saw himself
After being separated from Wang Chuanzhen's back, a great fear suddenly arose in her heart, and she began to beg for help!
Wang Chuanzhen had a smile on her lips and didn't take the proprietor's plea seriously.
She held the owner's face completely out of her back.
At this time, there was a rustling sound outside the carriage.
The slight movement disappeared in front of the carriage, and then the curtain of the carriage was lifted.
The gray-haired steward Qin rubbed his hands, his eyes full of lust, and looked at the proprietor's wife in the carriage with salivation. In his eyes, the proprietor's wife did not look weird at all, but was dressed in a light veil.
The slim figure is looming.
"Madam..." Steward Qin spoke in a trembling voice, "I heard from Liuzi that you asked me to come over and talk..."
Wang Chuanzhen held the host's face, turned her head back 180 degrees, and looked at Butler Qin who climbed into the carriage like a dog. She smiled softly: "I haven't communicated with Liuzi... But since you
If you come here, just come here... Now that you've come, let's make peace with it..."
"Yes, yes!" Butler Qin was trembling with excitement.
Wang Chuanzhen looked at him and covered Butler Qin's face with the face of the master in his hand!
Butler Qin's whole body was shaking even more violently!
Layers of ashes fell from his body!
In an instant, he stood up from his bones!
The servants and private soldiers gathered outside the carriage had no intention of sleeping.
They watched the carriage swaying for a while, and 'Steward Qin' got out of the carriage refreshed and tiptoed, approaching the crowd and giving them a look that could only be understood. Suddenly, a fire burned in everyone's hearts.
Got up.
That night, all the servants got into the proprietor's wife's carriage.
Wang Chuanzhen, who was in the carriage, finally collected enough calamity ashes and applied a thin layer of calamity ashes on himself.
——A layer of plasticized skin made of yellowish mud once again appeared on her body.
…
early morning.
Tenzin dug a deep hole in the corner of the house, wrapped the two good knives he bought from the Tang people in rags, wrapped a layer of thatch around them, and buried them in the deep hole.
He spread a layer of thatch over the deep pit to cover up the traces left by digging the pit.
Walking out of the house, he greeted Su Wu and Lunzhu who were preparing fishing rods outside: "Tou Chawang asked me to replace the sick shepherd's sheep today. I may have to go out to herd sheep every day."
Su Wu and Lunzhu nodded when they heard this.
When a serf gets sick, it is most likely that he cannot be cured. Even if he can ask a monk from the temple to treat him, he is more likely to be treated more seriously.
Therefore, the sick sheepherder is likely to die.
So Tenzin would say that he would probably have to go to herd the sheep of the leader of Chawang Village every day.
"Then I'll come back at noon every day, and you teach me that at noon." Tenzin spoke to Su Wu and made a knife-wielding gesture.
When he mentioned the matter of practicing swordsmanship, his eyes dimly lit up.
——This morning before dawn, Su Wu had already taught Denzin once.
Dan Zeng's talent is not good and his body is weak, but he still works hard.
Su Wu invited Tenzen's family to have broth in the morning.
"The bison I hunted can be eaten for a few more days.
You come back at noon, and we will eat meat for noon." Su Wu said to Tenzin.
"Okay! Okay!" The light in Tenzin's eyes became brighter. He nodded repeatedly, walked closer to Su Wu, and whispered to Su Wu, "I am going to talk to the leader today and ask him to change Lunzhu's name from
It’s ticked on the list.”
Su Wu nodded.
"Then I really did it?" Tenzin asked again.
"Do it, you can do it." Su Wu said.
Tenzin laughed a few times, said nothing, and walked out of the yard.
After eating the broth, his wife Ram had already taken advantage of her strength to go out to collect cow dung with a basket on her back.
Not long after that, Su Wu and Lunzhu also carried a simple fishing rod on their backs and went out.
The two 'siblings' went straight to the sea of wisdom.
Lunzhu led Su Wu and chose a place to start making a nest.
Su Wu only took one look at the place chosen by Lunzhu and knew that the place chosen by her sister would be good for catching fish.
After he waited for Lunzhu to make a nest, he threw the fishhook into the sea of wisdom and inserted the fishing rod diagonally into the mud by the lake.
Lunzhu hugged her fishing rod and sat upright on a small wooden bench that Su Wu had moved for her. She looked seriously at the Jinghu Lake in front of her. When she was quiet and silent, she always
It gave Su Wu a feeling as if she had turned into a stone sculpture that had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
Su Wu spread a thick cloth on the meadow by the lake.
Behind them, a tall forest swayed in the cold wind. The unreserved morning sun shone on the backs of the two siblings from the scattered forest shadows, and also reflected the lake in front of them.
Golden scales.
Looking at Sister's thin figure, the shadows of the trees around Su Wu were boiling.
From the boiling shadow, he salvaged a leather shell that looked like it was made of gold and copper.
The leather shell lies in the shadow, face up, and looks like a majestic Buddha. However, the seal formed by the Buddha's hands is not any Buddhist seal, but the 'Guangshan Seal'.
After moving the disciple 'Zunjia Youneng''s skin out of the shadow, Su Wu walked around to the back of the Buddha's skin and saw that the back had been completely hollowed out, with no trace of flesh and blood remaining.
After that, Su Wu carried the Buddha's skin shell on his back.
As soon as the skin shell made of merit and humanity was carried on his back and supported by his powerful body, the eyes that had been closed on the Buddha's face suddenly opened, and the voice of Zunjia Youneng came from the golden Buddha skin.
From Kei's mouth gradually came: "Honored Master..."
"What's going on? Zunjia Youneng.
Why does your body contain Gabu's skinless body?" asked Su Wu, who was back-to-back with Zunjia You.
He actually had a guess in his mind.
Now I order Zunjia You to speak up and explain, just to verify his guess.