Chapter Seventy-Seven: Worship
Ma Weiliang got up and walked towards the door, and when he passed by the bronze mirror, he took a curious look, and he was startled, in the mirror was a long-haired woman in a long skirt and a messy outfit, and the two big bags on her chest were particularly attractive. He hurriedly washed his face with clean water, and was about to change his clothes, but after thinking about it, now that he was being searched outside, it was safer to act like this, so he stopped unbuttoning his hand and left quickly.
The most awkward thing is these two big steamed buns, think about it, forget it, just be the dry food on the road.
Breathing in the fresh air of the night, Ma Weiliang was relieved, if it weren't for the cleverness of the two guys, Da Ash and Xiao Bai, the consequences would be unimaginable. I slept too deeply, and I didn't even know anything about the noise outside, so I couldn't wake up no matter how Big Ash and Little White screamed. At this time, the parents of the rescued mice came to the door to thank them, and there were 100 of them. Under the prompting of the inn mice, Da Ash and Xiao Bai took it to heart, commanded the rats to carry Ma Weiliang to the proprietress room, and exchanged their clothes, and carried the proprietress to Ma Weiliang's house, and found rouge gouache to smear on his face, and finally found two big steamed buns and stuffed them into his clothes, after doing all this, all the mice were so tired that they collapsed to the ground, Da Ash looked up, suddenly thought of a key problem, and hurriedly got up and rushed out, took the wig of the proprietress back, and buckled it on Ma Weiliang's head, Xiaobai and the rats "squeaked" and complained, at this time, the footsteps of the Fu soldiers sounded, and the rats glared at Ma Weiliang, and then they dispersed in a hurry.
Are all vicious people sleeping deeply? Ma Weiliang didn't know.
After kowtowing a hundred heads, the innkeeper seemed to have come to his senses, and hurriedly ran upstairs, shouting with joy: "Mother......"
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In the distance, Gou Ma said to Shu Shu, Master Mao and Gou Niu with emotion: "This person is brave and strategic, and he is indeed a talent. ”
"Alas, it's a pity, he's the brother of Wu Ma Xin!"
No, Wu Dianyu didn't know what the heart of the witch horse that the Wind King was waiting for looked like, so he had to let people watch the mourning hall day and night, but anyone who came in to worship was not allowed to stop him, in addition, he also put a jar of wine and a wine bowl in the mourning hall, with a note on it: Please drink a bowl of wine from the witch horse Shaoxia.
There are not many people who come to worship, people die and debts are eliminated, and people go to tea and cool, which is the same human sentiment since ancient times.
Ma Weiliang, dressed in women's clothes, came to the door of the mourning hall, and almost collided with another person who came in a hurry, and couldn't help but call out in surprise: "Little Wu." ”
Last night, Wu Ma Xin and Zi Song Lu drank until late, he kept asking questions, but the other party basically didn't answer, he only knew that Zi Song Lu was from Chixian Shenzhou, Wu Ma Xin was the only Duan Guo person he looked at, as for their respective missions, they have been secretive. Wu Ma Xin didn't ask where Yu Miao was, whether it was voluntary or not, but since he had entered this gamble, he would fight. Wu Ma Xin only got up when the sky was bright, and Zi Song Lu was no longer there. The streets and alleys are talking about the murder of Yuexianglou, Wu Ma Xin didn't care, and inquired all the way to find the residence of the Wind King, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, a king of the former scenery, now he is so downcast that there are only three thatched huts to live in.
Wu Ma Xin didn't immediately recognize who this ugly woman with heavy makeup was, but she did feel a little familiar. Ma Weiliang took off the hood, and Wu Ma Xin whispered: "Second child, why are you dressed like this?"
"Now the Fu soldiers are arresting the bald heads, and I have no choice but to dress up like this. Ma Weiliang put the hood back on and said, "This is not the place to speak, let's go in first." ”
Wu Ma Xin nodded, and the two entered the mourning hall, and a snorting family member saw that someone was coming, so he cheered up and gave them a pillar of incense.
Ma Weiliang looked at the old man lying in the ice coffin, and there was no doubt that he was the King of Wind, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and silently recited: "Father, mother, the child has avenged you." ”
NEXT:Ghost King!
Although I don't know where he is!
When Wu Ma saw the note, he naturally understood a little bit in his heart, and he had more respect for this old man who kept his promises, in addition to hatred. The two lit incense and bowed silently.
Guarding the mourning hall were not Li Qingjun, Li Wei and Li Hongtu, but Li Wei sat in front of a copper basin as thick as his waist and kept adding paper money, and the other two ushered in. No, Li Hongtu walked closer, gave a deep salute, and said, "May I ask if there is a witch horse young man among the two?" Whenever someone came, he would ask like this, he didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect this blue-eyed man to nod.
"Witch Horse Boy. No, Li Hongtu was surprised for a while, and then said with a smile on his face, "Finally waited for you, please sit down for a while, and I will go to inform the young master of my family." With that, he ran out of the house.
After a short time, a tall man in a white filial piety dress ran in, although the clothes were ordinary, but it was difficult to hide the aristocratic atmosphere between the eyebrows, followed by a charming and lovely woman, wearing a red wedding dress, at a glance it was a newlywed Yan'er.
Duanguo's regulations stipulate that mourning and joy can only be changed after the month, so the bride must wear a red wedding dress within a month after marriage, and after the death of the elders, the children must also wear a full month of filial piety clothes, which cannot be changed.
No, Wu Dianyu clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen Wu Ma Shaoxia, my father has repeatedly told me that this is a promise to you, so I specially ordered me to wait for the corpse to be here, waiting for you to verify." ”
"The King of the Wind is righteous, and I admire it below. Wu Ma Xin also returned the salute with a fist.
No, Wu Dianyu spread out the sprinkler bowls in turn, poured four bowls of wine, picked up two bowls and touched them lightly, handed one of the bowls to Wu Ma Xin and said, "Please!"
"Please!" Wu Ma Xin said, and drank it all. Wu Dianyu didn't drink it, but spilled the wine in front of the body of the Wind King, and muttered in his mouth: "Father, your wish has been fulfilled, you can ride the crane with peace of mind." ”
Wu Maxin's heart ached, retribution, no one is the final winner, only the relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast. The pain in my heart continued unabated, and then I felt a monster rampaging through my body, greedily devouring it, exactly like I felt in Labyrinth Mountain.
Wine is poisonous!
Wu Ma stared at Wu Dianyu in his heart, and at this time he had already turned around and came back, with a sadness and pride on his face, the eldest husband can act like this, and he is also proud to be a child.
Intuition tells Wu Ma Xin that he is an open person, and it cannot be his poison.
No, Li Yunzhe's expression was a little unnatural, she also picked up two bowls of wine and called softly, "Sister." ”
Ma Weiliang did not react. No, Li Yunzhe had to take a few steps closer, raised his voice and shouted, "Sister." ”
"Ugh. Ma Weiliang found out that he was calling himself, and then he realized that he was wearing women's clothes, and quickly pinched his throat and replied, "Hey." ”
No, Li Yunzhe sympathized with Wu Ma Xin in his heart, how could such a handsome little student find such a thick and strong ugly monster, his face was painted like a ghost in a New Year's painting, it seems that everyone really has their own ambitions, and they must not be forced. She said with a smile on her face: "Let's have a bowl too, I respect my sister." ”
"Good. Ma Weiliang stretched out his thick hand and was about to pick it up, but Wu Ma Xin stopped him and said, "My inner man is not strong enough to drink, so I'll replace her." Ma Weiliang was very surprised, but he must have a reason for doing this, so he nodded and retracted his hand.
"It's fine. No, Li Yunzhe's expression on his face did not change, and he still smiled very naturally and decently, "Then I will salute Wu Ma Shaoxia with a bowl." ”
Wu Ma Xin also raised his head and drank it all, and the monster in his body feasted on it.
"Witch Horse Boy. "No, Wu Dianyu hugged his fists and said, "My father's immortal has passed away for less than a month, please forgive me for not being able to drink and accompany him." ”
"Filial piety is the most important thing, and you don't have to mind. Wu Ma Xin said, clenching his fists and arching his hands, "We have no right to argue about the matter of the elders, now that it is over, we will no longer have to worry about it, please leave for the predecessors of the Wind King." ”
"Well, no. "No, Wu Dianyu bowed down to give a salute, and no, Li Yunzhe also said a thousand blessings, and saw the two of them out of the mourning hall.
Twenty years of grievances, a smile and a grudge when they meet.
Wu Ma Xin and Ma Weiliang found a tavern, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were very eager to tell their experiences and inquire about each other's situation. Ma Weiliang has taken off his women's clothes, but he is still wearing a wig.
"What! you're in the Beast Mountain!" Wu Ma was stunned, and the wine bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Shhhh Ma Weiliang made a silent gesture, "Be quiet, now the whole state is arresting me." ”
"Oh, oh. Wu Ma stuck out his tongue.
Ma Weiliang sighed: "Alas, I can't help it. ”
"Does Master know?"
Ma Weiliang shook his head and drank a bowl of wine alone. Wu Ma Xin didn't accuse him, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, and then he also made a bowl.
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing here?" asked Ma Weiliang.
"I'm looking for a person named Yu Miao, she is from the Runxia clan. Wu Ma Xin briefly recounted the matter.
"Water Demon?!" Ma Weiliang was also surprised.
"Well, in fact, the water demon is not as terrible as the legend, I feel more pure and kind. ”
"Oh. Ma Weiliang originally wanted to say that the people in Rat Village were also very righteous, but thinking of what they had done, he still didn't have the confidence to say it, thought about it, changed the topic and said, "When I first came to Zhezhou, in order to carry out the mission, I learned about the situation here, and I will tell you." ”
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The state has a vast territory, and there are three kinds of forces coexisting.
The mourning king who is stationed here is naturally the largest one, and there are many generals, and if you want to survive in Zhezhou, you must inevitably need to honor the mourning king, and he is happy to accept it.
The second is the Ye Zhang family of the Quzhi clan. After the head of the family, Ye Zhangyu, went into seclusion, Ye Zhang's family moved to Zhizhou, and later when his family Ye Zhangshiying became obsessed with alchemy, the family affairs were handed over to his daughter Ye Zhangfan. Ye Zhangfan has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, and has a heroic style, although everyone under her is very admired, but in front of her powerful aura, they are a little ashamed, and no one dares to think of it.
Single women have a variety of reasons, and this one is the most regrettable.
The Ye Zhang family started to rob the rich and help the poor in this place of exile for sinners, and the exiles who had no backers rushed to join the gang, and there were many people. is so blatant, it is naturally regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh by the king of mourning, and the friction between the two sides is constant, but Ye Zhangfan is very smart and does not leave a trace, even if the king of mourning catches the offender, he can't catch her handle, and he is quite helpless.
Another force that should not be underestimated is the local Twin Saint Sect, the two sect leaders who claim to be the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, originally just to tell fortunes and pray for blessings. The poor fortune tellers, the rich burned incense, and when there were many people who counted, a sect was established. Recently, the Twin Holy Sect welcomed back their mother, called the Supreme Grandma, who not only showed kindness, but also punished adultery and evil for the people, which was very popular.
Ma Weiliang drank a bowl of wine to moisten his throat, and said: "If you want to find someone, the garrison will definitely be unreliable, and the king of mourning only knows how to be greedy for money and bribes, and he doesn't care about the suffering of the people at all." Although the Supreme Grandma has great magical powers, the divine dragon has nowhere to look for it, and these disciples are very evil, so it is best not to provoke them. Ye Zhang's family is mostly peddlers, pawns and poor people, and they have a lot of eyeliner, so you can go and ask them. ”
"Well, I listen to you. "Where should I go to find them?"
"You can just find someone to inquire, in Zhizhou, everyone knows about the Ye Zhang family's house. ”
"Good. Wu Ma Xin asked, "Er, where are you going next?"
Ma Weiliang said: "The mountain sent me back to find the Blood King and handed over the Devouring Soul Ding to him. ”
"The treasure that contains the soul of the Blood King?" Wu Ma was taken aback: "Could it be that the Beast Mountain still has something to do with the Blood King?"
Ma Weiliang shook his head: "I don't know about this." ”
The two drank for a while, and then parted.