Chapter 92: Brother and Sister
Wang Mei stood in front of the gate of the earthquake city, looking back with a complicated expression, but only saw a piece of Huangquan Road under Taodu Mountain, and there was no white ghost at the end of the head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After she woke up, she was told that the man dressed in white had left Taodu Mountain three days ago, and his whereabouts were still unknown.
That day, it was really just a dream of hers......
A sudden chill in her hand interrupted her self-deprecating mood. Looking down, I saw that on her white palm, a fiery red jade talisman was lying quietly in the palm of her hand, and when I looked up, I saw Zheng Mohong's back, and only his voice was left in my ears:
"Seventeen Lang, when you get to the yang world, you will contact again. ”
This one or two, did they all like it and say goodbye?
smiled helplessly, being interrupted by Zheng Mo like this, her previous sad emotions could no longer be continued.
Seeing that Zheng Mo's figure had disappeared into the reincarnation of the human world, Wang Mei tied the jade talisman given by Zheng Mo to the waist, knew the sea, and after a little talk to Xianyinyin, she also set off and walked towards the gate of reincarnation that shone with white light.
As soon as she entered this gate, a gust of wind suddenly struck, and Wang Mei crushed the reincarnation talisman in her hand, and a soft white light surrounded her, and at the same time blocked the gang wind from the outside.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the reincarnation gate, and Wang Mei had already stepped into the door at this time, but he still heard "Chaos Island", "Hades Realm", "Protection", "Laissez-faire" ......
Before Wang Mei could connect the causes and consequences, she felt a strong attack, and the originally flat road under her feet was shattered by this strong blow.
Then, the wind became more and more cold, and the reincarnation talisman of her body was also trembling as the road was shattered.
In the end, a more violent wind struck, Wang Mei only had time to fill her body with yin power, and her consciousness was blurred, only to hear an exclamation from the fairy sound in her consciousness, and she lost all consciousness as soon as she was cold.
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Five years later, the sun left the city
The sky is overcast, and it is the rainy season again. At this time of year, the dense air is always dense over the city, and there will be torrential rain pouring down at any time.
Even the main street, which is always bustling, is only sporadic with vendors setting up their stalls listlessly during the season.
On the road, which was becoming less and less crowded, a young man with a young face who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old sat on the side of the street, and with the constant movement of his hands, pieces of thin and uniform bamboo gradually filled the bamboo basket on the side.
In front of him was an oil-paper umbrella, and on the Hu bed (Maza) beside him, sat an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in a coarse cloth skirt.
She watched the young man's movements with a bewildered expression, and her dark eyes stared at the man's hand that was constantly slicing the bamboo. Only a little streamer flashed from time to time.
Xu is aware of the gaze above his head, the young man raised his head, and after meeting the pair of phoenix eyes, he smiled slightly, and was about to open his lips to say something. The lady who sold vegetables next to her took the lead and quipped: "Ah Zhen, your brother and sister have a really good relationship." ”
"Hehe......" The young man smiled innocently at the eldest lady, but the movement of cutting bamboo chips in his hands did not stop at all.
"Ah Zhen, have you made a family affair?" the aunt's conversation seemed to be booming.
She laughed. ”
"Then your sister is still waiting for the boudoir?"
"Huh?" The young man obviously didn't expect the topic of the aunt next door to turn to his own sister, he replied with a slight stunnedness, and the movements in his hands that had not stopped were paused.
"It's not that someone wants to ask the old woman to keep a matchmaker for your sister, it's the Wang San in the east of the village, what do you think?"
The lady who sold vegetables saw that Meng Zhuo looked ignorant, and thought that he didn't understand what he meant at all, so she hurriedly explained.
Who knows, as soon as he heard the words "Wang San", Meng Zhan's original confusion quickly turned into anger:
"Auntie!!! Wang San's wife has already killed three wives. You're a matchmaker for those people?!"
"Oh! I said Ah Zhen, just like your sister, it's good to be willing to have someone to marry!"
Who knows, the lady who sells vegetables is disgusted, she pursed her lips before continuing:
"Although Wang San is a little violent, but he is a rare blacksmith in the town, your sister followed him, isn't that the food and spicy food that sees the sky?! Besides, your sister is like this, tsk, and only has a face......
When she said this, a pair of small eyes squinted at Meng Seal, and she missed the main lord who she disliked, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.
"Smack!"
Meng Zhan slapped off the fat hand that the grocery shopping lady stretched out to touch the girl's cheek, his expression was completely cold, and he was about to say something, but a more inopportune voice sounded:
"Aunt Li is right, just one point, how can Wang San's house be worthy of such a flower and moon appearance as a little lady?
Hearing this voice, the people around him unconsciously showed a trace of disgust, and Meng Zhan directly blackened his face, and the bamboo piece he was holding in his hand was cut off in response:
"Chu Sheng, you'd better disappear in front of my eyes now, otherwise, I'll really let you know what an animal is. ”
"I said Brother Meng, how come I, Chu Sheng, am also the son of the deputy city lord who has left the city, do you really think I dare not touch you?!"
They were arguing endlessly, and no one noticed that Wang Mei was still sitting in place. At this time, the glow in Wang Mei's eyes was even better, and as the glow in her eyes flourished, a red talisman and the white clan pendant in her arms emitted a faint light.
No one noticed Wang Mei's vision, not only because the focus of the quarrel between the two sides did not care about her, but more because the momentum of Meng Zhu's body changed, and he suddenly changed from a harmless umbrella seller to a fierce outlaw.
"If you want to move your eyebrows, stay today. ”
His body was full of anger, and his voice was fiercer than ever. Chu Sheng, who had just boasted of being romantic, and Aunt Li, who looked disgusted, suddenly felt their legs weak, and looked at the Qingjun young man in front of them with a shocked expression.
It's as if they never knew him. At this moment, the girl who had been sitting upright next to him seemed to wake up suddenly, she tugged at Meng Seal's sleeve, and Meng Seal's face was reflected in a pair of dark pupils.
"I'm hungry. ”
She whispered something ridiculous. It was as if she was completely unaware of the tension just now, and it seemed that the life in front of her was not as important to her as hunger at that time.
"Ah Mei is hungry, let's go back. ”
Who knows, when Meng Zhan heard her words, the momentum of his whole body was really put away, but the momentum he recovered understated the umbrella bones in one place into powder, which made the contemptuous hearts of the few people next to him suddenly converge.
Chu Sheng only felt that his crotch was wet, and as the breeze blew, it was uncomfortable to stick to his legs - he was actually incontinent under the pressure of Meng Seal.
"Hmm. Ignoring the gazes of the people around her, Wang Mei stood up in a regular manner, dressed in coarse linen clothes, but it was still difficult to hide the dignity revealed by her body, if you ignore her innocent eyes and an ignorant expression.
"Don't hurt them. ”
Suddenly, Meng Zhu seemed to sigh and took such a sentence. Wang Mei frowned when he heard this, and nodded reluctantly.
Then, while everyone was still in the clouds, the streets where they had been and the old houses behind them disappeared like flying ash in the blink of an eye without warning.