Chapter Eighty-Three: Pig, Please Go to Heaven

On the shore of Mihu Lake, the winding path is deep and secluded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A fat man with a face like black charcoal ran quite happily, tearing off the wide cloth on his forehead for a while, throwing away layers of cotton cloth wrapped around his wrists and arms for a while, and even pulling out a large mass of thick cotton pads from his stomach.

When the fat man came to the forest stream, he squatted down, held the clear stream water in both hands and drank several sips in a row, before rubbing his face and neck vigorously, rubbing out something like mud, the sludge flowed down the stream, and the man reflected in the water had a fair complexion and good facial features.

"Ahh Recalling the shaking of the earth just now, Cheng He had palpitations.

What kind of tricks to summon earth dragons and sea dragons, the ox can almost ascend to heaven!

Cheng He pressed his right hand on his chest and reminded himself again, no matter if there is anything or not, he must not mess with Qin Ran, he can't afford to mess with him!

Getting up, Cheng He walked to the grass on one side, took out a burden, he quickly changed his clothes, changed his hairstyle, and finally turned out a small mirror, and painted ginger liquid on his face.

Cheng He had already felt the terrain around Hongxi Village, and took advantage of the chaos on the edge of the lake, he rushed to the sacrificial platform in the center of the village, because it was the residence of the saint and the important place where the Miao elders gathered.

And he wanted to go there just to get something very important, and he came to southern Xinjiang mainly for it.

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To the west of the sacrificial platform in the center of Hongxi Village, the river snakes through, climbs up along the steep stone wall, and is a suspension bridge paved with wooden planks, and the grass and rattan are wrapped around the hanging ropes, spreading from one side of the village to the other side - the rattan hall.

There is a lot of movement in Mi Lake, and there are almost no human figures in the rattan hall at the end of the suspension bridge.

Cheng He, dressed in rags, easily crossed the suspension bridge and came to the place where the Miao saints and elders gathered.

The rattan hall is similar to a two-entry courtyard in the Tang Dynasty, the front hall is the council hall, where important issues or other conventional things need to be discussed, and the courtyard of the saint is in the rear, the building structure is not too complicated, but the decoration is rich in ethnic customs, there is a wide open space in front of the council hall, in which there is a wooden stake that must be hugged by four people, and the top of the pile is tied with nine black ropes, each rope is vaguely tied with colored pennants, each rope is a color, a total of red, yellow, orange, green, blue, blue, purple, black and white nine colors, And on the outermost, stands a huge statue of the Miao dragon, the sea dragon and the earth dragon are entangled with each other, majestic and self-reliant, and the base of the statue is engraved with a lifelike multicolored snake statue.

"What the hell, there are snakes everywhere." Seeing the snake, the corners of Cheng He's mouth twitched, he was bitten by a snake when he first came to Hongxi Village, and he almost braided his hair.

Far around the statue, Cheng He ran to the backyard.

"That's what the holy woman's boudoir looks like." Entering the backyard, he went straight to the main house, and after reading it, his mouth was deflated.

The house is a wooden structure, and the layout is simple and atmospheric, mainly black and red, and there is no superfluous furnishings.

"Uninteresting." Cheng He also thought about some novel discoveries, for example, the saint's house would be inlaid with gold and silver, no matter how bad it was, it should also sleep with a few huge pythons and other infiltrating things, so as to show its difference, but he glanced around today, but Er'er, it was not as interesting as his mother's house.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the boudoir, Cheng He was suddenly stunned.

At some point, two peacocks with emerald green wings flew into the clearing.

"Brother, don't get excited, I'm passing by, I'm really just passing by." After speaking, seeing the peacock walking by with his high neck up, he didn't pay attention to him at all, Cheng He patted his chest and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that this peacock is blind!

Walking around, he really didn't see half a figure, Cheng He hurriedly got to the point, he stopped outside the council hall, looked around, and confirmed that there was no one again, so he cautiously walked into the council hall. Cheng He set his target here, but after repeated deliberations, he inquired, except for important moments, saints are generally not allowed to enter here, indicating that this place is definitely secret.

After tossing for a long time, Cheng He searched several times for all the places where there might be hidden compartments and secret rooms, but found nothing.

Cheng He leaned against the window, his forehead covered with sweat.

If he can't find the elixir again, he can go to heaven!

"Is it wrong? Impossible! Suddenly, Cheng He was one head and two big, he wanted to find out for the Miao people, regardless of doubt, and the end was only four words - miserable.

Standing up, Cheng He was so angry that he kicked the wooden wall.

"Boom!" With a bang, the corners of the wooden wall recessed, and a dark lattice suddenly appeared on the opposite wall.

Cheng He grinned, clapped his hands, and said a word. "I knew it."

Still cautious, standing outside the dark and looking in, the space inside is not large, similar to the size of a cabinet, but the cabinet is divided into several parts with partitions, and on each layer of wood are placed porcelain vases and wooden boxes of different shapes and colors.

"Which is the Miao elixir?" After looking at it for a while, Cheng He was dazzled, but after a little thought, he immediately made a decision. "Whatever, take it all."

But just as he stretched out his hand to the dark grid, he paused in vain.

Cheng He didn't have time to stop his hand, his neck was on the back side, and he saw a man with wheat-colored skin and well-developed limbs appearing in front of the door.

The man leaned against the door frame, one hand pressed on his right thigh, near the base of the leg was stuck in a bamboo tip, blood stained half of his trouser leg, obviously, he was not lightly injured, but despite this, the man still had a sharp look in his eyes, staring at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Hehe, where did Brother Taida come from?" Of course, Cheng He made the man in front of him, not that little follower Aku, smile with a face, and he behaved calmly.

Aku didn't answer, and stared at the thief who was about to steal the treasure.

"Don't stare at me, people are cowardly, and they can't help but scare you." Pretending to be very scared, Cheng He shrunk his neck and retreated to the wall to stand.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'll just visit."

"Visiting Fujido? Who are you? With that, Aku moved his hand from his lap to his lower back, holding the short knife behind his waist, ready to attack.

Cheng He's eyes followed his hand, and in an instant, he changed his hippie smiling face and rushed towards Aku.

"The one who wants your life!" There was murder in his eyes, just because Cheng He had to get rid of him as soon as possible.

The holy medicine of the dark grid, he is bound to get it!

Like a tiger pounced, Cheng He stabbed over with a fierce force, and directly hit Aku, who was half a beat slower to react, his back slammed into the wooden wall, and then rebounded to the ground, and the bamboo tip at the base of his thigh stabbed inward deeply.

Aku's face turned blue with pain, and his lips turned pale.

"It's a big fate, Qin Zhutou didn't kill you, I see if I don't kill you today!" When Cheng He crashed into him, he could see his wound and toss his leg to waste, so no one would compete with him for the holy medicine.

Battles must be fought quickly.

On the ground, Aku covered his chest, the man opposite was indeed insidious enough, not only deliberately attacking his wounds, but also deliberately shattering his heart, in fact, there was such a big movement today, the status of the saint was extremely dangerous, Aku himself was injured again, he took advantage of the chaos over there, and was ready to take away all the holy medicines, who knew that someone had already taken the lead.

With this in mind, Aku had to use a killer move, even if he killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, he would have to summon the holy relics.

There is a holy relic enshrined in the vine hall, and at the beginning, this holy relic sucked his heart's blood!

With a ruthless heart, Aku picked up the short knife and waved it.

Cheng He was stepping back, thinking that he was going to shoot at him, but who knows, Aku inserted the short knife into his chest, and in an instant, he conjured a string of triangular bells out of thin air.

The bell shook, and a screeching sound rang out in the room.

The blood in Aku's chest rushed out, and in an instant, the entire placket was wet, and he closed his eyes, but his eyeballs kept turning and turning, and only the whites of his eyes remained.

Cheng He was stunned, knowing that something was wrong, but he was helpless, his legs couldn't move.

The half-hidden window lattice opened a larger crack, and a huge python climbed up and raised its head on the edge of the window frame. (To be continued.) )