Chapter 23: River Cruise

I was stuck in the neck, and I was attacked by the golden leopard frog several times just now, my body was very seriously injured, and I couldn't move, I wanted to struggle with a scimitar to break the shackles of the corpse, but I found that my hand could no longer lift any strength.

The golden leopard frog came out of the bottom of the river, with pus in one eye and anger in the other, and with a deafening cry with a bulging belly, it jumped directly from the bottom of the water and bit me from high to bottom.

I thought to myself, this is the end.

At the moment when the golden leopard frog was about to pounce down, it slammed down, and its huge body fell into the water like an electric shock, and the waves swept me back several meters away.

When I looked up, I didn't know when a small yellow and white thing stood on my shoulder, and there was mucus still dripping from the corner of my mouth.

It saved me?!

Before I could react, the corpse seemed to be no longer under the control of the left fat man's rune, and he dragged me and sank.

The fat man on the left scolded his mother, walked like flying, stepped on the shoulders of the corpse, ran over and kicked the head that was holding my corpse, and then pulled me up, and ran crookedly and frantically to the roof that had not yet fallen.

The corpses were completely out of control, and the tide was pouring at us.

The fat man on the left dragged me to a roof, already tired like a pug, constantly sticking out his tongue and panting.

At this moment, the golden leopard frog that had been stunned also relieved, rolling and roaring in the water, with a one-eyed eye, ready to leap at the roof where we stood.

"Dead fatty, you go first!" I struggled to my feet and said weakly.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and there will be a period in the future!" The fat man on the left arched his hand at me, raised his foot and was about to run, and then paused, turned around, his face was strange, and he said in a very tangled way: "No, Lao Tzu seems to be a little unrighteous like this, won't this Taoist be laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes in the future?!" ”

I just wanted to go back to him, I have the leisure time to pull calves, so it is better to leave a life to avenge Lao Tzu.

The little yellow and white thing didn't know how to jump from my body and spat in the river.

But the power of the water shock seemed to have become extremely weak, and even the corpse only paused, and then continued to rush forward without hindrance, not to mention the golden leopard frog, whose huge body was completely insensitive, and jumped forward regardless of it.

The feeling of waiting to die is so unbearable.

I suddenly missed Sister Jiu'er very much, and I missed the stability and warmth of staying by her side.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the dark sky, and the silver snake spat out a message.

A strange suona sound came.

In the blur, a large and eccentric team swarmed forward.

It is a team similar to the ancient greeting of relatives, walking in the forefront is the suona band, followed by a group of porters, they carry on their shoulders, Wangniang Pan first, a big goose in the plate, over the rice sieve in the center, on the five grains, dowry followed, all kinds of red furniture are available. In the middle is a big saffron sedan chair, carved dragon and painted phoenix, the dragon is thick, and the pro-rat bar is actually made of huge fish bones. Finally, there is a group of boys and girls with heavy makeup on their faces and grinning.

As soon as the suona sounded, the golden leopard frog and the corpse looked very nervous.

The corpses scattered in an instant, and the golden leopard frog sank to the bottom.

It was very dark, and the sound of suona in my ears was very real, but the strange team was very vague, and if there was nothing, they were only revealed when the lightning flickered. And, impressively, the team walked leisurely on the water, as if walking on the ground, without the help of any tools.

The waters of the Yellow River have become incredibly calm.

Suona is long, choked up, like crying.

The melody does not have the joy of welcoming relatives, but seems extremely depressing, sad, and desolate.

Is there really a Grandpa Huanghe?

But is this a transit or a marriage?

I thought I was hallucinating and turned to look at the fat man on the left.

The fat man on the left looked extremely nervous, and the whole person was like an ostrich, lying on the tile, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, and squeezing his eyebrows at me with a frightened face.

I understood what he meant, he told me to cover my mouth and nose like he did.

However, the golden leopard frog and the corpse were temporarily frightened away by the welcoming procession, shouldn't the most we should do to escape?

Could it be that this team is more terrifying than the golden leopard frog and the corpse?

I had no concept of strange things, so I had to trust Fat Zuo, quickly covered my mouth and nose, and learned him to lie on the roof tile.

The procession swayed and blurred, feeling like a picture of a dotted line between heaven and earth.

In the middle, someone in the welcoming procession is constantly throwing water into the air.

There is this custom on the side of the Yellow River, a basin of water is brought from the woman's well, and it is constantly thrown on the road, one is to imply drinking water and thinking of the source, the woman is from her mother's house, and she must always think about her relatives, of course, there is also an explanation for the daughter who marries out and splashes out the water. The second is to shade the man, bless the descendants, let the man's descendants flourish, prolong the blessing life, and benefit the Quartet.

As the welcoming team gradually approached, I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar, and the cold was biting and very cold.

I didn't dare to look up, covering my mouth and nose and holding my breath.

Fortunately, I grew up by the Yellow River, and I had a long breath of a fierce son, otherwise I would have to suffocate to death.

The sound of suona stopped, and I felt that the greeting procession suddenly stopped in front of us.

Squinted his eyes and looked at the fat man on the left, and found that he was sweating profusely, and his body shook like a swing in fright.

I couldn't help but be curious, and secretly glanced towards the greeting team.

The scene in front of them was both real and ethereal, and the feeling was very difficult to describe, like a faint shadow, but it was possible to see their details very clearly.

They were less than ten meters away from us, all dressed in ancient costumes, but the texture was very good, the dowry was extremely rich and elegant, and the whole team was dressed like an ancient emperor and princess getting married, exhausting the silk and satin of the world.

"Come on, go give him this."

There was a woman's voice in the sedan chair, which seemed to be the bride in the sedan chair ordering her subordinates to do things.

A strong chill is getting closer and closer.

"Smack!"

There's an extra object in front of me.

A strange whistle made of shells, with a faint feminine scent on it.

Very familiar scent.

As soon as the fragrance entered my nose, my scalp exploded, and my cold hairs stood on end, like being struck by lightning.

That's the unique fragrance of Sister Jiu'er!

When I was a child, when I was afraid of my daughter-in-law and couldn't help myself, she hugged me, and it was that fragrance that made me extremely calm and determined.

I suddenly stood up and looked at the dragon sedan chair.

I saw that the splendid sedan curtain of the Longhua Bridge had been opened.

Inside is a woman with a flower feather on her head, light makeup, and a beautiful face. Her face was full of tenderness, and her eyes overflowed with the warmth that touched my heart, and she was looking at me with great pity.

My mind buzzed, and it went blank.

Sister Jiu'er!

It's really Sister Jiu'er!

Sister Jiu'er has grown up, and she is no longer the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl when I met her, and she has the face of overwhelming all beings, but her eyes as gentle as autumn water have not changed.

I was completely insane.

Why hasn't she come to see me for more than ten years?

What's going on?

Why is she sitting in a sedan chair?