Xiao Wang looked excited. He grabbed the ticket and praised repeatedly: "I heard that there are so many beauties in this event. It's so fun."
"Of course it's fun. Wan Tianze got this ticket for me,"
Zilong smiled proudly: "This is a hard-to-get ticket. Whether brothers will be able to find a place tonight depends on your ability!"
"I didn't expect the leader to be so good at playing, I admire him, I admire him!"
Wenxing and Hengxing raised their hands: "Former leader, what do you think?"
Chen Ding grinned: "I'm retired, you can do whatever you like. I won't interfere in my disciples' private lives."
Officer He nodded in agreement: "Brother Chen will be next time tonight. Although the National Day is celebrated by everyone, just don't go crazy. Go, go."
Zilong and others looked at each other and smiled, then went to take a shower and dress up to prepare for the evening activities.
Ding Yong, who had walked a long way up the mountain road, muttered: "I said vigorously, I wonder if I have lost my mind! I followed you to this remote part of the mountain! If I had known, I would have stayed in the city and followed Brother Zhen to continue the sunshine and beautiful beaches! Study!
I never heard that your hometown was so remote when I was a kid. Where is your hometown?"
Dali chuckled and said, "What? Two days of playing is not enough? Are you reluctant to leave those two police beauties around Huiyan?"
"It's for sure that I can't bear to leave. Do you think I have such deep feelings and righteousness? I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I actually sacrificed my life to accompany you on this trip. When you get back, you have to find a way to help me chase that Xiaoyao!"
Dali chuckled and said: "Calm down, calm down! Stop yelling, go back and help you handle this matter, hurry up and walk! It's just over two mountains and we'll be there. I used to only come back here for the holidays. Our family has moved here in the past few years.
I rarely come back here after leaving the city. I want to visit the elders in the village, they are very nice people."
Ding Yong smiled and said: "Of course, the moon is the brightness of my hometown, and the people are the relatives of my hometown. Don't you see that Brother Chun is quite sentimental."
"You can't forget your roots, right? I think back then, when I was weak, the uncles and aunts in the village worried about me a lot! I have to come back and have a look when I have time. After all, this place is where I spent my happy childhood." Dali said with emotion.
While the two were talking, they climbed over another mountain. The sky in front of them was dim and gloomy, and it was full of darkness. It was about to rain heavily, and the atmosphere was really depressing.
"Dali, did you hear anything?" Ding Yong suddenly asked.
"Is it the sound of suona and gongs and drums?" Dali replied.
The two of them couldn't help but look forward. A majestic wedding procession appeared vaguely on the mountainside in front of them. The suona player in front kept jumping and turning while playing, like a leaf, very light and smooth.
It's very joyful, but there's something indescribably weird about it.
"Dali, did you ask about the smell? The smell of steamed pork with pickled vegetables? That's strange, do you have to prepare these things for weddings here?" Ding Yong asked again in surprise.
I sniffed my nose vigorously, and I could indeed smell this rich aroma, just like the smell of freshly cooked food, it was extremely fragrant.
"No, we don't have this custom of getting married here. We don't carry dishes to get married. We only set up a flowing banquet at home. Why is it so weird now? Steamed pork with pickled vegetables?"
When Dali thought of this, he suddenly trembled. Could this be the legendary shady marriage?
Ding Yong seemed to have thought of something, and the two looked at each other and ran to the hillside in tacit understanding and hid in the jungle.
Soon, the wedding procession came over. The smell of steamed pork with pickled vegetables became stronger and stronger, accompanied by waves of wine. This scene was so terrifying.
Ding Yong suddenly tugged on Dali's sleeves and lowered his voice and said, "Da… Da Da… Chun, look at them."
Dali was reminded by Ding Yong and swallowed hard because he found that in the team below, they were all wearing ancient clothes, with long braids on the back of their half-bald heads. Could it be that this was the Qing Dynasty?
The ghost of?
Their faces were extremely pale, without a trace of blood, their cheeks were painted with extremely red blush, and they had a piece of pig in their mouths. The smell of steamed pork with pickled vegetables came out from this. This mountain road could only be passed through.
One person, that big red sedan cannot pass no matter what! But the sedan is moving forward so steadily, weird, extremely weird!
Dali murmured in a low voice: "Ding Yong, we may have encountered something dirty."
"Quickly recite the Purifying Mantra!" Ding Yong nodded, the scene in front of him must be dirty.
After a while, a big red sedan chair with eight people came to them in an instant. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but a gust of wind blew from the mountains, which was extremely cool and inadvertently blew up the red curtain of the sedan chair.
The two couldn't help but glance inside the sedan, and were so frightened that they both gasped.
Inside the sedan was a young and beautiful woman with an extremely pale face, no different from a zombie. Her two red lips were painted extremely bright red. It looked as if she was not wearing lipstick, but more like blood. Her eyes were under the curved eyebrows.
She closed her eyes tightly, her fingers were covered with long pointed nails, and her hands were folded and covered in front of her chest. Two lines of dark tears kept falling from her closed eyes. She looked as if she was imprisoned by some kind of force. She couldn't speak or couldn't.
When he opened his eyes, he looked scared and helpless.
Dali suddenly trembled when he saw this scene, and just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, Ding Yong, with quick eyes and quick hands, covered Dali's mouth and hugged him tightly.
"Dali! Calm down! Have you forgotten what Master taught us? He said you should not scream when you see weird things in Morishan!"
Dali gritted his teeth and stared at this scene, with veins popping out. Ding Yong covered Dali's mouth with one hand, and held his body tightly with the other, not daring to let him go.
Soon, the wedding procession passed below the two of them, and an extremely cold atmosphere slowly moved away from them. In the blink of an eye, the marriage procession was already a hundred meters away from them.
Only then did Ding Yong dare to relax his strength.
Dali seemed to have been struck by lightning. He stood there blankly and said in horror: "How could this happen? What's wrong with Ahua...how could this happen?"
Ding Yong was equally shocked: "Ah Hua? Are you the bride in the sedan, and that's Ah Hua? Let's go, follow quietly, don't let them find out."
Dali suppressed the sadness in his heart and murmured: "Ahua is the bride inside. What's going on? I'm going to save her, I'm going to save her..."
Ding Yong slapped Dali on the face and said angrily: "Calm down, you are in such a panic, how can we save you? Let's not be impatient, stay calm! Let's follow you quietly to take a look, don't act recklessly and don't let us go."
They found out."
Dali was sobered up by Ding Yong's slap. He almost made a mistake just now. Ding Yong was right. Being reckless will mess up the big plan, and maybe his own life will be involved.
The two of them walked back a few hundred meters in the team in an extremely secretive manner. The majestic team suddenly disappeared in the valley behind. Everything was so peaceful. It was as if the scene just now had never happened.
Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Dali couldn't help but shed tears. He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "What? What's going on? Why can't you just say you can't see me? What should I do? What should I do?"
Ding Yong comforted him: "Don't think too much, let's hurry up and go to A Hua's house to see what's going on. I guess the A Hua you mentioned was her soul snatched away by these evil ghosts."
Dali didn't waste any time and ran away. The two of them flew all the way.
Half an hour later, Dali and Ding Yongyong ran panting into Antang Village. Ding Yong didn't say much and followed Dali towards Ahua's home.
A-Hua's home seemed unusually gloomy. You could feel the coldness as soon as you entered the door. Two people suddenly ran into the yard, which really shocked A-Hua's parents.
Dali didn't chat, he grabbed Ahua's mother's hands and asked: "Aunt, where is Ahua? How is she now? What happened?"
Uncle Tang and his wife looked at Dali in confusion. After a long while, Ahua's mother uttered a sentence and asked: "Dali? How do you know what happened to Ahua? Ahua... has been in a coma in the room for three days."
"Didn't he be sent to a big hospital at that time?" Ding Yong asked calmly.
Uncle Tang chatted: "I've been there, and the doctor can't find anything wrong. The hospital issued a critical illness notice, saying that Ahua's body function has declined rapidly, and it may only be two or three days before she passes away. I am
I just took Ahua home. I don’t want Ahua to die in a foreign land."
After Uncle Tang finished speaking, he couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Uncle Tang, where is Ahua now?" Dali asked sadly.
Uncle Tang weakly pointed to a small room on the left side of the house.
Without saying a word, Dali Dingyong rushed into the room where Ahua was. Ahua was lying quietly on the wooden bed in the room,
Dali immediately checked Tang Linghua's symptoms and found that she was motionless, her face was pale, her lips were black, her lips were dry, her pulse was weak, and she was almost not breathing.
"This...this is a symptom of losing one's soul. No wonder the hospital can't find out why." Ding Yong said in a low voice.
Ahua's parents didn't understand what Ding Yong was talking about, and just as they were about to ask, they saw that Dali had already pulled out a few magic talismans.
"Dali, what are you doing?" Uncle Tang asked in confusion.
"I will cast a purification spell on A-hua." Dali comforted A-hua's parents: "I will definitely not let anything happen to A-hua."
Uncle Tang's face was full of surprise: "You...you know magic?"
"I worshiped a good master outside. Please don't disturb me first. I'll help Ahua stabilize her soul."
After saying that, he bit his finger vigorously and dropped a drop of blood into Ahua's mouth. Then he flipped his handprints and the three talismans spontaneously ignited without fire. He muttered words: "Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, green dragon and white tiger, various teams and battles, Suzaku Xuanwu
, my guard is really, Taiyi Tianzun, as urgent as the law orders!"
Seeing this scene, Ding Yong became anxious: "Are you crazy? Use your own essence and blood as a guide to activate the spell. Have you forgotten that Master said that doing so will be detrimental to the caster? If Ahua's soul cannot be found within five days,
Even your soul will leave your body and dissipate!"