Chapter 593: Follow Me
Yang Xianmao chuckled in his heart, quickly stopped, and said, "Don't be kidding. ”
Jima opened her big eyes, looked at her hotly, and said, "I'm not kidding, we drank the moon wine in front of the moon god, broke the two halves of the earthen bowl and put it together, and we are already a family." If you don't come home with me, where are you going?"
Yang Xianmao's face was full of fear: "I, I can live anywhere." But it's really not appropriate to go back with you. It was just a joke before......"
Jimma shook his head and said, "Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't do anything to you." We have two older brothers and my mother at home, and I'm not the only one, why are you so scared? We have a wooden bed at home, and it's okay if you want to sleep alone, let's go. ”
Yang Xianmao thought about it, since everyone said so, he was a little reluctant to go, so he nodded, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he wanted Jima to hold it very firmly, so he could only let her hold it.
At this time, Liu Dongyan's voice came from behind him: "Young master, you can't go, let's go to Muramasa and let him arrange for him to live." ”
Jima said to Liu Dongyan: "You can come too, live in my house with the Taoist chief, there are many beds." Chief, they can live in tents, a bunch of men together, they may continue to drink, you go, where is there a place for you to stay? Come with me. ”
Yang Xianmao also beckoned and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, let's go to her house to live." ”
Liu Dongyan had no choice but to pout, twist his waist, full of unhappiness, followed behind him with a big wooden box, followed Jima and pulled Yang Xianmao, along the ridge, towards the village.
The village is halfway up the mountain, and the houses in the village are scattered, like stars scattered on the slope, and the houses of the Jima family are at the bottom of the mountain. The place where they drank the moon wine was at the top of the mountain, so they had to go through the whole village to get to the bottom of the mountain.
The houses are all over the ridges, intertwined, walking through the ridges, walking downstairs on stilts, you will see people greeting them from time to time, laughing and joking.
They spoke Yi dialect, which Yang Xianmao couldn't understand, but judging from the expressions of both parties, it was obvious that he was praising himself, because he could see from the way Jima looked back at himself from time to time when he was talking to each other.
The two of them walked to the bottom of the village in front of a stilted building, standing here, you can see a bay of stream under the moonlight below, quietly meandering, like a silver belt, around the foot of the village mountain, the dense woods by the creek are faint, looking at somehow, so that Yang Xianmao has a strange feeling.
This stilted building is Jima's home, and when I stepped on the plank, I heard an old woman talking loudly.
Jima agreed, stuck out her tongue at Yang Xianmao and said, "My mother said, we came back too late, she is so worried." ”
They went upstairs, and two middle-aged women came out, holding oil lamps, looking at Yang Xianmao with a smile, and greeting the two of them in Chinese, which was not very proficient.
After Jima's introduction, Yang Xianmao learned that these two people were Jima's two sisters, and they had participated in the bonfire party before, and they knew that Jimma and Yang Xianmao had made a relationship, and they came back first.
At that moment, Jimma's two sisters told Jimma that the room was already arranged.
Jima looked very shy, pulled Yang Xianmao to a room inside, pushed open the door, there were red candles lit inside, and a bed was covered with a red futon, which looked very festive.
Yang Xianmao looked at Jima in embarrassment and said, "This...... , I guess you misunderstood, I really didn't mean that, it would be bad if it turned out to be true, I have to explain it clearly......"
But Jimma said, "Explain what? This room is for you, I live next door. ”
Yang Xianmao was relieved at this time, and said with a wry smile: "I always feel a little awkward to cover this kind of red quilt, let's change a set of quilts." ”
His sister-in-law smiled in the back and said: "This big red quilt is still borrowed from the village chief, our family doesn't have such a good quilt, it is because you are the noble guest of the chief's beggar brother, so the leader told the village chief to lend us this big red quilt, saying that it is popular for you Han people." Rest assured, this quilt is brand new, no one has ever used it, and it is very clean. ”
Yang Xianmao said: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you very much, I drank a lot of wine, and I was really a little drunk." ”
Liu Dongyan hurriedly rushed to bring hot water to soak Yang Xianmao's feet and wash them, Jima was originally going to rush to do it, but it was not as fast as Liu Dongyan's hands and feet, so he had to let him.
Jima watched Yang Xianmao wash, bit her red lip, and walked to the windowsill. There is a table with an incense burner. The incense burner is wafting with green smoke, and the smell is very good, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.
She smelled the smell and looked at her two older sisters. The two smiled at him and winked at her. Jimma's face turned even redder.
The two sisters said goodbye and left to go back to the room to sleep, Jima looked at Yang Xianmao, and said softly: "I'm going to sleep, I'm next door, if you have something, you can come and knock on the door." ”
Yang Xianmao thought to himself: "Even if I have great ability, I don't dare to knock on your door in the middle of the night." But with a relaxed look on his face, he nodded and said, "Good girl, rest early." ”
Liu Dongyan watched Jima walk out of the house vigilantly, and then spread out his bedding roll and spread it in the corner of the house. Then he stepped forward and said to Yang Xianmao in a low voice: "I always feel that something is wrong when I look at it. Master, if it doesn't work, let's get out of here as soon as possible, I summarize that this is quite weird. ”
Yang Xianmao wine was also drunk, and he smiled and said, "I've been to weird places too, can you still scare me?"
What he said was not an exaggeration, when the space was staggered, he arrived at the desolate land, and that place was really weird, and a person's lifespan was only ten days. was hunted down and killed by everyone in the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and he also experienced it. In the process of shuttle, he encountered the interception and killing of countless demonic monsters, and he also experienced it. There's really nothing more eerie and terrifying.
Liu Dongyan saw that Yang Xianmao was so calm, so he didn't say more, so he took off his skirt and got into the quilt in his middle coat.
Seeing that Yang Xianmao was also lying down, he closed his eyes, and felt that the smell in the house was extraordinarily sweet, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and the pores of his body were about to open, absorbing the breath of heaven and earth, and soon he fell asleep.
Yang Xianmao also smelled the kind of smell that made his heart feel refreshed, and he even felt a little familiar with this smell, as if he had smelled it somewhere.
When he fell asleep, he remembered that it was a woman's body fragrance, and he had smelled this smell on his two wives, which was particularly familiar and distant, after all, it had been a hundred years apart.
He was a little sad. In his sleep, he dreamed that his two wives appeared beside him. Got into the cup and hugged him tightly, the warmth and smoothness of the delicate body made him feel familiar and strange.
When he hugged the other party tightly and was almost out of breath, he heard the other party's hurried voice and said, "Don't worry, Dao Chief, wake up, come with me, I'll take you to a place, and I'll talk about it when you get there." ”
Yang Xianmao woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and through the moonlight through the window lattice, he saw a pretty and familiar figure lying on his side, it was Jima. And he was hugging Jimma's waist tightly.
He seemed to be holding a piece of coal, and suddenly let go of his hand, sat up, and said embarrassedly: "I...... Sorry, I'm ...... Am I drunk? Why?"
Jimma put his fingers up, shh ”
"What place?" Yang Xianmao asked curiously.
"Don't ask, you'll know when you go to the place with me, get up quickly, get dressed, don't alarm the girl, she is sleeping soundly." ”
Yang Xianmao glanced at Liu Dongyan, who was sleeping peacefully in the corner of the house. It stands to reason that she has good martial arts skills, she shouldn't sleep so deeply, he faintly feels that something is wrong in his heart, but he can't say what is wrong.
Jimma urged him, he quickly put on his clothes, then stood up, and followed Jima out the door on tiptoe.
Yang Xianmao was a little puzzled, how did this Jima enter the house, before going to bed, she clearly saw Liu Dongyan bolting the door of the room, including the window, how did this little girl enter the house? Is there any secret passage that can't be done? However, after all, this is her home, and it is very easy to make a passage with her hands and feet.
The two of them walked lightly through the hall and went down the steps, the moonlight outside was still bright, bright as a wash, and it could be seen clearly from a hundred and ten paces, the moonlight of this cottage was brighter than the lights in the city, but the surroundings outside the lights were quiet and quiet, and there was a feeling of palpitations.
Jimma grabbed Yang Xianmao's hand tightly, and he even felt Jima's hand tremble a little, I don't know if it was because of nervousness, or because of what she was about to face made her excited.
Jimma pulled him down, but he went out of the village and down. The house of the Jima family was already next to the foot of the mountain, and further down, it was by the quiet stream.
Along the way, Jima didn't say a word, holding Yang Xianmao's hand tightly and just ran forward, Yang Xianmao seemed to feel that her body was fluttering, and kept following her forward. He always felt that he was dreaming, but he could deeply feel the feeling of stepping on a stone, and from time to time there was a chilling feeling on his face from the chirping of unknown animals and the chilly wind drifting from the mountain stream in the middle of the night.
It all told him that it was not a dream. But he always felt that he couldn't help himself, like a fog floating in the middle of the night, with the wind. Wherever the wind tells him to go, he follows.
At last, they came to the side of the stream, the murmuring of the stream, the trickling sound sounded particularly pleasant, from the ridge by the village to see a silver ribbon, and here they found that the stream was actually turbulent, on the pebbles of all sizes all the way down, sometimes turbulent, sometimes whirling. Under the cold moonlight, it makes people feel as if it is some kind of mysterious spirit in the mountain stream, which makes people feel deep.
Yang Xianmao was pulled by Jima and ran downstream along the undulating rocks, and after running a short distance, he came to the edge of a deep pool.
This deep pool is like a pearl embedded in a mountain stream. When the water got here, it almost stopped. The moon shadow can be seen clearly on the water.
At the edge of this stream, there is a very large locust tree. More than a dozen people couldn't hold this tree, like a huge umbrella, the canopy stretched out could shroud half of the pool of water, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the stars were dotted, as if the lake was glowing with silver light.