Chapter 95: The Temple of Marriage
Chen Qingqiu didn't expect that one day she would come to a place like the Marriage Temple side by side with Bai Mao.
Most of the crowd were young men and women who joined hands, and from time to time intimate gestures made a little pink and crowded on the trail in front of them. Chen Qingqiu lowered her head in embarrassment, and Ah Fu struggled in the crook of her arm, and as soon as she was put down, she disappeared into the crowd.
During this period of time, Chen Qingqiu can be regarded as having a clear understanding of Ah Fu's temperament, and likes lively places, but he will not really get lost.
Her eyes fell on the roadside stalls, which were all very shabby, selling inferior bracelets and amulets, and most of the vendors were thickly wrapped, squatting on the ground and covering their hands.
"I ......"
As soon as she opened her mouth, a white mist came out. Bai Mao glanced at her and shook his head slightly, even if he came ten more times, his perception would not be wrong.
The most eye-catching thing outside the marriage temple was the big tree covered with red cloth strips, the trunk of which was covered with wet traces of melting ice and snow, and countless strips of cloth churning in the cold wind.
A man and a woman in front of them went in hand and knelt reverently. Chen Qingqiu glanced at Bai Mao, only to see that he was staring intently at the sculpture.
That "goddess" is still as kind as before, Chen Qingqiu thought that the god Bai Mao said was also a demon, and when he looked at her smile again, he felt a little weird.
Her cinnabar-red lips, perhaps peeled off a lot from age, and looked like she had just drunk blood.
Chen Qingqiu shuddered at his association, and Bai Mao said softly:
"Let's go."
Obviously, this small temple doesn't seem to provide any clues.
The two of them walked outside into the pine forest, Bai Mao frowned, and drew this complicated talisman in the air with his back to the crowd. Chen Qingqiu struggled to distinguish it, like a hexagon with many internal structures.
A small gust of wind set off in the air, and Chen Qingqiu thought for a moment that he had heard birdsong in the winter.
Soon several little ghosts crawled out of the bushes, and one of them had a leaf stuck to his head, which was quite ridiculous.
"What is this?"
"Pay in advance?"
Bai Mao asked rhetorically, those little ghosts and demons did not look like they were usually afraid of life, and they were comfortably staying in the embrace of the wind.
"A few traces of demonic power...... Hey, you guys, have you seen any other big monsters here? ”
"Nope." "Nope." The voice was sharp and thin, and Chen Qingqiu tried to keep his eyes open. Then he saw the thin little demon pluck the leaves from his head and sit down comfortably.
But the wind swept away with the leaf, Chen Qingqiu caught it, returned it to the anxious little ghost demon under his feet, and touched the little ghost demon's body, which was cold and cold.
The little ghost demon hugged the leaf and said timidly:
"I think there is...... It's the woman, and she sits there a lot. ”
The location pointed by the little ghost demon was the street where people came and went, and Chen Qingqiu's heart sank. continued to ask, but didn't ask anything else, Bai Mao's black eyes stared at those little ghosts.
In a moment, running from the small street, Ah Fu stuck out his tongue and pounced at Chen Qingqiu's feet, and the little ghosts and demons were immediately frightened and disappeared in an instant.
Chen Qingqiu sighed, picked up Ah Fu, who was having fun, and nodded his nose:
"You're happy."
Bai Mao snorted:
"Silly dog."