Chapter 98: Thunderstorm
The bamboo sticks are shiny throughout, like jade, and the poems in the middle have been hidden, and a few delicate words have emerged:
"A Thousand Miles of Marriage...... A silver line? ”
Chen Qingqiu's voice was cold, and Ah Fu, who was lying under the bed, looked at the bamboo stick vigilantly, as if it had a little other movement, and he would pounce on it.
But as soon as the words of the bamboo stick appeared, its light gradually dimmed, and finally reverted to a plain bamboo stick, but the verses on it had changed. Chen Qingqiu looked at the bamboo stick, had no clue in his heart, and fell asleep deeply.
……
"There are a lot of tricks."
Bai Mao looked at the bamboo stick in his hand solemnly, using blood as a medium, touching the magic weapon, but it was just to pass on this poem?
"Let's see."
Chen Qingqiu nodded, she searched the two poems on the Internet, and couldn't see anything special. If only I could go to that place and question the nun who pretended to be a ghost.
Ah Fu heard that they were leaving, and hurriedly rubbed Chen Qingqiu's trouser legs and motioned for her to bring herself.
The surroundings of the marriage temple are lively, many people take advantage of this time to come to the marriage temple to worship, Chen Qingqiu and the two of them followed behind the crowd and slowly walked to the temple.
She was also worried that Bai Mao would dislike this noisy scene, but Bai Mao was more focused on finding demons than her. A pair of eyes stared at the roadside vendor, trying to find the nun, but squeezed around and saw nothing.
I don't know what kind of tree it is outside the marriage temple, densely tied with strips of red cloth. They finally got to a place where there were few people, and Ah Fu was impatient and wanted to jump to the ground.
"What now?"
Bai Mao glanced at the couples who came and went, and stretched out his hand at Chen Qingqiu. The hand was slender but not slender, like jade and onions, it was not enough to describe, the kind of fingers that were both exquisite and powerful. She was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Bai Mao snorted that she reacted and took out the bamboo skewer from her bag.
Bai Mao nailed the bamboo sticks to the trunk of the tree with invisible air, and drew the talisman in his hand. Chen Qingqiu carefully distinguished, and felt a little familiar, as if, as if it was some kind of talisman she had seen.
"The difference between a finder and a tracker is here."
Bai Mao said this, the movement of his hand did not stop, and he drew a small triangle and superimposed it with the previous circle, and saw that the bamboo stick nailed in the middle moved slightly, and soon slowly moved forward around the trunk.
Chen Qingqiu's eyes widened in surprise, and before the two of them could catch up, they heard a thunderclap in the air, and then thin rains fell.
She touched her face, which was already a little wet.
Soon, the rain began to fall heavier and heavier. The bamboo stick, which was wet by the rain, fluttered twice and fell to the ground, and Ah Fu pounced on it and bit it.
Bai Mao pursed his lips and looked at the sky that was suddenly covered with dark clouds. His hand was hot suddenly, and it was Chen Qingqiu who grabbed his wrist in a hurry and pulled him into the small broken temple.
The two of them squeezed in, and there were already many people standing in the temple, and some were standing under the eaves of the temple to watch the rain and go underground.
"Uh...... It's raining heavily, and it's not good to get wet. ”
Chen Qingqiu let go of his hand in embarrassment, Ah Fu was shaking water in the corner, and Bai Mao lowered his head to look at the wrist that had just been pulled.
"I'm not going to get sick, the Terrans are too weak."
Chen Qingqiu smiled, fortunately, Bai Mao's voice was not loud, and the small temple was also very noisy, and no one paid attention to what the two of them were discussing.
The rain outside the window had turned into a pouring rain, and the sound was extremely loud, and the sky that should have been dark clouds had not only dispersed some of the clouds, but it looked a little red.
"Why is it red outside?"