In the evening, they arrived at a small town, and Yang Xianmao felt that there was no need to travel under the stars, so he decided to stay. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He needed to restore Wende's body to its original state as soon as possible, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Yelu Xiyin that the Liao Dynasty would arouse Yelu Xiyin, and if a woman did not sleep, she would soon look very haggard, so she had to stay to ensure sleep.

Yang Xianmao ordered a table of exquisite dishes Wende to eat, of course, the main purpose is to let Wende recover as soon as possible. After there were already four steamed buns in front of him, after another day of digestion and stomach adaptation, Wende has slowly returned to normal, no longer like in the morning, when he caught two steamed buns and devoured them, he ate quite well.

After eating, arrange a place to live, Huang Qiaoqiao of course slept alone in an upper room, Yang Xianmao let Wende and Zhizhi sleep next door, and he slept alone, but Wende pitifully said to Yang Xianmao that she wanted to sleep in a room with Yang Xianmao. Otherwise, she felt anxious and worried that she would go crazy. Yang Xianmao didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she directly closed the door and went to bed by herself. He knew that Zhizhi would listen to him and take care of Wende.

However, what happened next made Yang Xianmao quickly understand that Wende was not lying, because Zhizhi came to knock on the door and told Yang Xianmao that Wende did not sleep, but just sat on a chair, and asked the shopkeeper to bring more than ten lanterns to hang in the house, lighting the room as if it was daytime. When Zhizhi wanted to turn off the lights, she trembled with fright and begged Zhizhi not to turn off the lights, even if she blew out a lantern. If this continues, then don't expect to sleep that night.

So Yang Xianmao had no choice but to call Wende over and ask him what was going on. Wende said pitifully: "I want to be with you, otherwise I'm really scared, I feel like the ghost is around me, and he will come and choke my neck at any time." It's better to be around you. Really, I didn't lie to you. ”

Yang Xianmao is really angry and funny, she buried her in the coffin of the grave by herself, it stands to reason that she should be afraid of herself, how can she feel at ease when she is by her side. He didn't know that it was Yang Xianmao who used this trick that had never been done before, and Wende was completely insane, for Wende, Yang Xianmao's ruthlessness made her feel extremely frightened and scared from the bottom of her heart. This kind of mentality can only be found by someone like Wende, who has endured the horrors of the coffin for nearly a month.

Yang Xianmao didn't understand, and she didn't bother to think about it, but seeing her like this didn't look like there was any conspiracy, but she was really scared and scared, hoping to be by her side. Anyway, Wende doesn't know martial arts, and Yang Xianmao doesn't need to be wary of her, so he asked her to go next door and bring the bunk over to sleep on the floor, because there is only one bed in his house, and of course he won't leave the bed to Wende.

When Wende heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran back, hugged the bunk back, spread it on the ground next to Yang Xianmao's bed, took off his coat, and then got into the quilt. Guiltily said to Yang Xianmao: "Thank you, Brother Yang, I used to treat you so well, but you treated me so well, I am really ashamed, I will help you do anything, anything." ”

Yang Xianmao thought to himself, but you and I can't talk about anything good to you, and I locked you in a coffin and buried you in the ground for nearly a month, and I was so frightened that I was insane, and it was ruthless enough. But you deserve it anyway.

However, he didn't give any explanation, and directly blew out the lamp at the head of the bed, and the room suddenly fell into darkness, and then Yang Xianmao turned around, ignored Wende on the floor, and slept with his head covered.

The room was shrouded in darkness, and Wende, who was sleeping next to Yang Xianmao's bed, seemed to be really calm, and he fell asleep after a while.

But Wende slept very lightly and woke up several times. Every time I woke up, I screamed and repeated, "Don't bury me, don't pinch me, hell ......!" After she woke up, she saw Yang Xianmao sitting at the head of the bed and looking at her coldly, so she quickly shrank into the quilt and didn't dare to look at him.

But after falling asleep for a while, I wake up from my dream. Every time it's a nightmare, every time I wake up screaming, shouting the same thing "Don't bury me, don't pinch me, ghost!"

At the first two times, Yang Xianmao also got up to see what was going on. Later, he didn't bother to get up, even if Wende woke up from the nightmare with a scream, hiding in the quilt and sobbing carefully, Yang Xianmao didn't bother to pay attention.

The next morning, Yang Xianmao found that Wende was haggard and obviously hadn't slept well last night, so he didn't say anything and ordered to go.

Today they continued their journey north, and in the evening they settled in a town. This night, Wende still begged Yang Xianmao to let her live with Yang Xianmao. Yang Xianmao nodded in agreement, sat at the table and wrote a prescription, which was calm and calming, and asked the shopkeeper to go to the pharmacy in the town to grab the medicine and give it to Wende after coming back to suffer.

After taking the bowl of medicine prescribed by Yang Xianmao, Wende's sleep was significantly better this night, the number of times he woke up from nightmares was also significantly reduced, and the shock was also mild. The next day, the people were also in good spirits.

After that, every night Yang Xianmao had to prescribe a prescription and ask the shopkeeper to grab the decoction and give it to Wende. Wende's sleep was better every day, and after a few days, although she still had nightmares, she would no longer be afraid to wake up from her sleep and cry.

Wende was grateful to Yang Xianmao. Yang Xianmao coldly told her that the reason why she was treated was not because of sympathy, but because he wanted her to nourish her spirit so that she could do things for herself, otherwise, people like her would not care if Yang Xianmao died.

Zhizhi became a child, and asked several times along the way to stop and enjoy the scenery, or to stop and play when he saw something fun, but Yang Xianmao ignored it and continued to ride the Chiyang donkey forward, and the beautiful Huang Qiaoqiao also rode a thousand miles of horse to run forward, Zhizhi had to pout and follow behind, and did not dare to stop, lest Yang Xianmao run away and couldn't find it.

After a few days of walking, they came to a river with a stone arch bridge over which they had to cross to continue north. Seeing the riverside, this made Yang Xianmao's heart tighten. I don't know if there will still be that terrible flood god crocodile in this river.

The first two crocodiles suddenly attacked, Yang Xianmao relied on the dexterity of the Chiyang donkey to dodge, and there was some luck, but this time he didn't want to take this risk again, so he took out a black miasma pill, handed it to Zhizhi and said: "You take this to the middle of the river, and when I signal, crush it, and it will immediately fill the black fog with a range of hundreds of zhang." You're going to fly away right away, and keep flying until you're out of the black mist, understand?"

Zhizhi said, "Why do you want to go to the river and crush it? Can't you do it here?"

Yang Xianmao couldn't tell her that there might be that terrifying big crocodile in the river, for fear that she would not dare to go again after hearing about it, so she said, "You just do what I say, don't ask anything else." ”

Zhizhi sighed, stepped into the air, flew over the river, and looked back at Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao said to Huang Qiaoqiao: "You first ride your horse across the stone arch bridge, run two hundred zhang away, and wait for me on the side of the road." ”

Huang Qiaoqiao rarely spoke to Yang Xianmao along the way, and after hearing him say this, he nodded without asking for a reason, and immediately rode onto the stone bridge and rushed forward. Because Yang Xianmao did not go up to the stone bridge, even if there were large crocodiles at the bottom of the river, they would not attack.

Sure enough, Huang Qiaoqiao passed the stone bridge smoothly, and ran forward more than a hundred zhang away before stopping, turning to look at this side.

Yang Xianmao rode a donkey to the bridge, patted the head of the Chiyang donkey and said: "Man, see the direction clearly, wait a while Zhizhi will crush the black miasma pill, it will be dark, we have to rush across the stone bridge while it is dark, don't get the direction wrong, we will be miserable if we rush into the river." ”

The Chiyang donkey snorted twice and shaved his front hooves, as if he was a little unhappy with Yang Xianmao's distrust of him.

Only then did Yang Xianmao gesture to Zhizhi in the air on the riverbank, signaling that she could pinch it. Zhizhi immediately slammed the black miasma pill in his hand, and immediately, a black mist quickly enveloped the entire river beach, and a large section of the river was also completely blackened, and quickly expanded to a range of more than 100 zhang.

The moment the black curtain appeared, Yang Xianmao patted the neck of the Chiyang donkey and said, "Rush!"

The red sun donkey shook off its four hooves, and a bolt of lightning rushed onto the stone bridge and galloped forward.

Just as they had just crossed the stone bridge, there was a loud bang behind them. It turned out that the desolate god crocodile had rushed out of the bottom of the river, smashed into the stone bridge, and bit in the air. However, Yang Xianmao had already crossed the stone bridge before it broke it.

According to the induction of another Hong Desolate God Crocodile in Yang Xianmao's storage bag, this Flood Desolate God Crocodile followed Yang Xianmao all the way along the waterway to here, buried it underwater, and waited for Yang Xianmao to suddenly attack when he crossed the river. It didn't expect that Yang Xianmao used the black miasma pill first this time, making the surroundings pitch black, and the crocodile couldn't tell when Yang Xianmao crossed the river. When he heard the sound of the Chiyang donkey's hooves on the stone bridge, it was too late to rush up, because the speed of the Chiyang donkey was too fast, and lightning rushed across the stone bridge. The big crocodile also pounced, did not bite Yang Xianmao, and bit around like crazy in the dark, biting the huge stone arch bridge into stone foam.

Chiyang Donkey had already seen the road clearly before, so although his eyes couldn't see it at all, he still rushed forward along the post road without hesitation in the dark curtain, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the range of more than 100 zhang black fog, and came to Huang Qiaoqiao, who was nervously standing by the river not far away.

Waiting for Yang Xianmao to rush to his side, Huang Qiaoqiao pointed to the black mist and asked, "That's the black miasma pill that I gave to my sister who swore to me, that is, your junior sister Leng Yue, right?

Yang Xianmao nodded and said sincerely: "This thing has helped me a lot, there is a big crocodile that always troubles me, and every time I cross the river, it will bite me." And it senses where I am, and can estimate when I'm going to cross the river, so I have to use this method as a last resort. ”

Huang Qiaoqiao nodded, didn't say much, and continued to move forward.