Chapter 19 Staying overnight in a hotel is a disaster
The gas station next to the long-distance highway, plus a hostel guest house, no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit like a new Dragon Gate Inn, but when we walked inside, there was no glamorous hostess, only a blind old man, and his granddaughter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infoww.ige
Although this girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, she is the same age as a flower, but when she sees her big shoulders and round waist, comparable to the physique of a big man in the northwest, she suddenly has no sense of expectation.
But fortunately, the girl doesn't look good, but her cooking skills are pretty good. The hand-grabbed mutton rice was so delicious that the old ghost and I only licked our fingers.
Because of the wilderness, the price of meals and accommodation is on the expensive side, but it is acceptable.
It was getting late, and after refueling, we didn't set off again, but stayed here.
The conditions of the guest house are limited, and only hot water can be provided to wash the face, and it is not practical to take a bath.
Fortunately, the old ghost and I are not delicate little ladies with cleanliness, and we don't have so many ideas, after eating, the two of us came to the courtyard of the guest house, and saw a row of red cherry trees planted here. Looking at the road in the distance, the old ghost took out a box of cigars and got one for me.
I was stunned for a moment, and said, when did you get this disease?
The old ghost smiled and said that when he was a person before, he used to smoke, and at that time he mixed poorly, the salary was not high, and he smoked the cheapest gold leaf, four yuan a pack, and then ran around without conditions. I quit. When I came back this time, the guy Will gave me a cigar and said what it was called Arturo Fuente, and I tasted it, and it felt quite appetizing, and it could relieve the bloodthirsty feeling, so I took it.
I was stunned and said that you have a bloodthirsty feeling again now?
The old ghost nodded, and said that Vergangaro's bloodline is not omnipotent, and Cappadocia, where I fused in Europe, was called the Death Race, because the power is too strong, so it has greatly interfered with the bloodline of New Gangaro, which is also a side effect, but fortunately, I am trying to overcome it.
I said it didn't have a big impact?
The old ghost pondered for a moment and said no, for now, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
As we spoke, the two of them cut the cigar and lit it, I took a puff, swallowed the rich smoke into my lungs, and then slowly exhaled it, I could feel the silky smoothness, and it was really a good cigar.
While smoking a cigar and chatting, I remembered something and said, have you seen the gift I left for you, how do you feel?
The old ghost said that you mean Yun Moqian?
I nodded, yes.
The old ghost shook his head and said, "Frankly, I don't like it very much. ”
I was a little surprised and said why?
The old ghost said that the dead are gone, and it is good to leave the good in the memory, and tearing this wound and showing it bloody in front of me can only remind me of one thing all the time. That's how failed I was, and I couldn't even protect a girl who had a crush on me.
I didn't expect the old ghost to react like this, and I was a little silent, and after a long time, I said, "I'm sorry, I was smart." ”
I probably felt the depression in my mood. The old ghost shook his head and said: "There is no need to apologize, shame and courage, this matter will definitely not become my inner demon, nor will it have any impact on my future, it can only become a warning; Besides, if she is in China, a Chinese face will not let people associate her with a puppet. ”
I sighed and didn't speak again.
The atmosphere was a little cold, and the old ghost suddenly smiled and said to me, "By the way, you mentioned that peach blossom fan before, can you show me?" ”
I took it out and handed it to the old ghost.
He weighed it for a moment, then said, "Shall I try?" ”
I nodded, and said, please use your power of the wilderness.
The old ghost smiled, and said I'll do my best.
As soon as the words ended, I immediately felt a change in the Qi field around me. Then I heard the click of the old ghost's finger bones, but the folding fan did not move, and the old ghost looked at me and said, "I'll come again?" ”
I stretched out my hand and said please.
This is the old ghost's arm suddenly thickened and lengthened, black hair burst out in an instant, and a terrifying aura began to condense and converge towards the palm of the hand.
However, after a few seconds, nothing changed.
I felt as if the old ghost could get stronger, but he gave up anyway, subconsciously glanced over to the guest house, and then returned to his original appearance.
throughout the process. He only had changes in his arms, but nothing unusual in the rest of his body.
This shows that he has been able to control Cappadocia's power.
The old ghost handed me back the fan, saying no way, it seems, it seems that only your power can open it, or the power of the dragon vein can open it - have you tried it for the people of Tianchi Village?
I said when I went to Tianchi Village. I haven't gotten this peach fan yet.
The old ghost said Have you ever thought about it, why did the girl named Xiao Guanyin give you this peach blossom fan?
I shook my head and said that although she had given it to me to help me resist a calamity, in fact, it was indeed this thing that helped me offset the restriction of Huang Hanli's dragon claw on my dragon vein qi. But why she gave it to me, I still haven't figured it out.
The old ghost suddenly laughed, rightly, have you watched "Journey to the West"?
I said that I was a brainless fan of Xingye, what do you say?
The old ghost said that there is a bridge in "Journey to the West", and the Zixia Fairy has a purple and green sword. The person who can pull out this sword is her wishful husband, and he will also step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry her - have you ever thought about it, this may be a purple and blue sword......
The old ghost's words made my heart pound, but I subconsciously waved my hand, saying how could it be, it was just the plot of the movie.
The old ghost said what I want to ask, is that little Guanyin beautiful?
Is she pretty?
I thought of her innocent, white, and extremely attractive face, and nodded subconsciously, while the old ghost laughed, saying that if I were you, find an opportunity to return the fan to her. And I am grateful for the life-saving grace of others, so that I can conclude a marriage......
The old ghost's words made my mind drift, and after smoking the cigar, the two of them went back to rest, and I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. The smile of Xiao Guanyin has always appeared in my mind.
The situation of that day was automatically replayed in my mind over and over again, I don't know how many times.
Suddenly, I suddenly asked myself: "Lao Wang, do you really like that little girl?" ”
As soon as this question was asked, I subconsciously wiped the sweat from my forehead, felt unbearably hot, got up and pushed the window, and suddenly heard a small voice outside the yard.
I subconsciously looked at the sky, it was estimated that it should be two or three o'clock in the morning, why are there still people outside?
Is it a new arrival?
At this time, I tried to concentrate my attention and turned my attention in that direction, when I suddenly heard a low voice: "These two fellows are very cunning, if they are found out and flee in advance, I am afraid that we will give up our efforts again." ”
What the?
We were taken aback, and couldn't understand why we were being targeted again, but I didn't expect another person to say: "Wang Donglai, this old guy can gain a foothold in Northern Xinjiang, not just by courage, I can understand the idea that you want to fight his demon pill, but if you get rid of it, no one will follow us." ”
Wang Donglai?
Well, it's not me Wang Ming that these people are going to deal with. So who is Wang Donglai?
I pondered for a while, and then I found that in the entire guest house, apart from me and the old ghost, there were only the blind old man and his daughter who looked like Sun Erniang, a good man in Liangshan.
It's just that what the hell is the demon pill they are talking about?
Could it be that this blind old man is a demon?
I was a little confused, but the man who spoke first said, "There are five of us here, and all of them are masters who are rampaging in the northern frontier. Lao Wu is a senior monk of the Hanging Temple, subduing the two-headed demon, what else can't be handled? ”
Speaking of this, a person whispered the Buddha name "Amitabha", and then said, "I have here the golden bowl I took from the Demon Slaying Hall, as long as it is suitable." Hold it on, and that's fine. ”
After a few people discussed it, they came in over the wall, and then quickly leaned over this side.
The people who came were all masters, and I was standing by this window, and although I was in the dark, someone still sensed it, and he whispered a little, and everyone was shocked, and then one of them rushed towards me.
Coming towards me was a leprosy man.
With a single knife in his hand, he rushed towards me. A slash in the air.
I took two steps back, and saw that the window was cracked all at once, and the force was so well controlled that the glass did not even crack, and the man rushed into the room with a jump.
I retreated to the bedside. opened his mouth and said: "Captain, don't shoot, I'm the Eighth Road...... Uh, wrong, I'm an innocent guest. ”
The leper man glared at me and said that he was flamboyant and didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Certainly not a good person.
As he spoke, he slashed at me without hesitation.
This knife is sharp, and it actually carries the strongest killing intent.
My heart skipped a beat, knowing that this guy would not leave anyone alive, probably because he was afraid that I would make a loud noise and disturb the blind old man and his granddaughter, so he would do such a poisonous act.
Looking at the other party's single knife like lightning, I ducked to the side for a while, and saw that the heavy wooden bed was split in half, and I couldn't help but be annoyed, saying Are you really good like this?
The leper sneered and said that he had a little ability, I think you can dodge this knife, right?
He slammed up his strength and slashed me in the head.
Clang!
This time, I pulled out the blood knife and fought with him, and the crisp sound penetrated the entire space in the quiet night.
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