Chapter 202: Crooked Strikes
"Rumour!? Professor Feng looked puzzled.
Since he separated from the wind, he thought he would never see him again, and he was a little sad, after all, he and he were both descendants of the wind department, but because of a sudden change, the world was separated.
"Much like the way he looks, a lot like him. Bai Lotian said to himself, because it was just a flash, so he didn't dare to be too sure.
"If only the wind were heard," Professor Feng muttered to himself, "I have missed him a little bit these days, he has taken good care of me and done his best, besides, we are related by blood. He wiped his eyes, and tears seemed to flow from them.
"I really hope to see him again!" Professor Feng glanced at Bai Lotian, let out a long breath, and tightened his lips again.
At this time, Manshuang quietly walked away from Bai Lotian, walked through the clearing, and walked onto a path, she was going to uncover a mystery.
The sound of the wind fled back to the cabin, and lay on the bed, staring out the window at the clear blue sky, feeling uneasy.
The moment he rushed out, he seemed to see Bai Lotian and Yu Huang, how could this be possible? Why did Bai Lotian come here, and how did he walk with Yu Huang? This is indeed a bit unbelievable, he felt a trace of danger, like a wild beast smelling the scent of a hunter in the forest.
Then he heard the sound of the curtain made of leaves, and he jumped straight up from the bed, and stood in front of it, his eyes fixed on the door.
Sure enough, it was Yuhuang, she was wearing an emerald dress, her black hair was coiled high, like a mountain, holding a wild flower in her hand, her eyes flowing, and she smiled slightly.
"Haha, was it you who slipped away in front of the ancestral temple just now?"
"Yes. Yuhuang, where have you been?"
"I'm out playing. ”
"Who's that guy standing next to you?"
"Are you talking about Dr. Bai? His name is Bai Letian, a meteorologist, who came to conduct a scientific investigation. ”
"How did you get together with him?" Feng Sheng was startled and hurriedly asked, he didn't expect it to be Bai Letian.
"Yuhuang, how did he get here?" Fengsheng's voice trembled a little, and he took a step closer to Yuhuang, his eyes staring straight at her.
"Fly with me. It's not 'him', it's 'them'. ”
"Who else?" the wind sounded a little sharper, raising the decibels.
"And the professor. ”
"Is it Professor Whisper of the Wind? he's still alive?" Wind Sound's voice trembled a little, his hands clenched into fists, he kept panting, and his cheeks turned into pale fish bellies.
"Alive? He's so good. Manshuang asked curiously, "He doesn't look like a dead man." ”
"Oh, I see. "Maybe he's not dead at all, maybe it's a whole set, too cunning." ”
"What trap?
"Heh, there's no trap, I'm talking about playing. ”
The sound of the wind turned to look out the window, and a huge black spider, plump as a grape, was sticking to a leaf by the window, swaying from side to side with the wind, and its eyes were fixed on the nearby prey.
"What else did the professor say? There must be something interesting. ”
"It turns out that he is the son of the sect master here, how bizarre you say, and besides, his housekeeper is separated from him, and he misses the housekeeper very much. ”
"Butler, did he say his name?"
"He said that the housekeeper's name is 'Fengsheng', and he is the same ancestor as the professor, and he is a good person. ”
"The wind!" his heartbeat thundered in his chest, and he took a deep breath, then another breath, forcing himself to keep his composure, "And what." ”
"By the way, the professor also told about their history, they are the descendants of the 'Wind Department'. Now, the 'Wind Ministry' has encountered a calamity, as if it was a disaster to exterminate the race, so at a very young age, he was sent to the outside world to find a way to save the canyon. "What a poor man, what a poor tribe, but unfortunately, I can't help them." ”
"Well, you're a good girl. Then, the wind was silent for a moment, as if she was entangled in something, and she could see the emotion in his eyes.
"Silly boy, there are some things that you may not understand, but they do exist, and I may not be able to explain them to you. Feng Sheng rubbed his hands together helplessly, "It's good that you can know them." ”
Manshuang (Yuhuang) said, "Especially that Dr. Bai, it's interesting and fun. She folded her hands and rested happily on her neck.
"Your father said, let you come and help me, everything will be up to me, right?" said the wind with a serious face.
"Yes, I'm mainly playing, and then, my father says everything is up to you. ”
Fengsheng scratched his head and pondered for a while, "Well, I want to play a game with you, what do you think?"
"I like to make games. Manshuang clapped his hands and replied happily, "What game?"
"Patience in the game, is something we know, only the two of us know, in front of others, we are strangers, there are no special circumstances, never contact, can you do it?"
"It's also called a game, it's too boring!"
"You're here, and everything has to listen to me, isn't it?"
"Okay, okay, it's boring, when does the game start?"
"When you walk out of here, it means that the game begins, can you do it, little girl?" said Fengsheng, "My current name is 'Liu Feng', or something else, but definitely not 'Yuhong', you know." ”
"It's so complicated, you mean, I'll be strangers to you in the future, right? Manshuang (Yuhuang) snorted coldly, showing a look of disdain, and then tilted his head, lifted the emerald curtain, walked out, and disappeared in front of him along the huge branches.
The wind looked at the back of Yuhuang (Manshuang), and exhaled a long breath, as if he had let go of a thousand catties of heavy burden in his heart, this stupid girl is too worrying, if she is not careful, she will reveal his true identity, wouldn't it be a bad thing, but fortunately, she is thoughtful.
After arranging the matter of Yuhuang, the wind remembers the words of the wind, the development of things is beyond his expectations, I wanted to solve the problem of Professor Feng, but I didn't expect that he actually came back from the dead, and by mistake, he actually entered the canyon, which should blame Yuhuang for being troublesome and fun, and what made him even more unbelievable was that the words of the wind was actually the son of the sect master's style, which was really unexpected.
Well-planned plans can't be changed, and now everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind. On the day of the sacrifice ceremony, he would unite with the wind cow, add the powder of golden crystal artemisia and soul breaking grass to the ingredients of the feast, and after everyone ate it and showed symptoms of poisoning, he would quickly kill the wind cow, go straight into the ancestral temple, pass through the back door, run into the holy cave in the back mountain, and find the path back to the outside.
As for Yuhuang (Wind and Frost), this silly girl, hehe, can only sleep here, since she likes Dr. Bai, let's be here with him!
The head was groggy, and after a while, the wind lay on the bed and fell into a dream. When he woke up again, he found that the sun had sunset, and the nasty cockatoo was hanging in the window, making noise.
The wind had no choice but to get up from the bed, put on his shoes, walked to the window, smiled hypocritically at the parrot, and waved it away.
He put on a gray waistcoat, walked to the washbasin, bent down to pick up the cold water, threw it on his face, and immediately sobered up a little, and somewhat regretted his rudeness to the parrot.
The wind lifted the curtain of the door, and as he walked out of the hut, a mountain breeze blew in his face, and he followed the thick branches to the trunk of the tree, and retreated step by step to the ground along a wooden ladder.
It is destined that today is an extraordinary day, what should come, will not miss the appointment, and what should be faced must be bravely forward.
Maybe there will be a chance encounter, and the play must be fully acted, after all, the language of the wind is a person who has seen the world, and he must not show his flaws.
The sunset shines on the mountains, the glow flows, and the mountains are sprinkled with gold. Professor Whisper of the Wind, Bai Lotian and Diffuse Frost, facing the sunset, along an oak forest, chatting and admiring at the same time.
There was a commotion from the front, Manshuang has always liked to be lively, grabbed Bai Letian's hand and shouted: "It's so lively, what's going on, let's go quietly?"
Bai Lotian glanced at Professor Feng, who smiled, waved his hand, and motioned for them to go first.
Manshuang and Bai Lotian held hands and ran in the direction where the sound came from.
From the woods in front of them, several sturdy oxen burst out, all of them with high golden horns, tied with bright red silk cloth, covered with lake-blue cowhides, with gas in their mouths and silver circles on their noses.
To the horror of the two of them, on the back of the cow in the middle, sat an elderly woman in a black overall, very thin, hunched over, with two large bags under her eyes, a hooked nose, thin lips, and a mouthful of yellow and black teeth, apparently the result of smoking tobacco for a long time.
The elderly woman's mouth uttered a "shhhh
The two of them dodged back, dodging the reckless bull, and stood on the dirt slope beside them, waiting for Professor Feng to arrive.
Manshuang's heel happened to step on a pebble and fell on Bai Letian's shoulders at once, Bai Lotian stretched out his hands and supported Manshuang, her cheeks were slightly red, and she stood up straight.
Looking at the Bulls and the strange old woman who were gradually walking away, Bai Lotian asked softly, "Manshuang, what are your plans for the future?"
Manshuang glanced at Bai Letian, looked into the distance, and reached out to brush his hair that was getting messy, "I haven't thought about it yet." Then, he glanced at Bai Lotian, as if waiting for his reaction.
"Professor, what a strange Bulls. Bai Lotian saw Professor Feng coming over and immediately asked loudly.
"It was supposed to be prepared for the sacrificial ceremony a few days later, and it was used for sacrifice. ”
"Will those cows be killed?" Frost looked up in the direction of the bull.
"Not necessarily, it could be just a ceremony, after all, the bull is too important to the people. ”
At this moment, as a team of horses decorated with multicolored saddles walked by, one of them, a man in a gray waistcoat, caught Bai Letian's attention, and he shouted loudly to Professor Feng:
"Professor, who do you think that person is?"