Volume 3: Miao Jiang Gu Realm Chapter 9: Revisiting the Old Place, Things Are People (3)
But before he could take two steps, he let Bing'er shake off his hand.
She was not angry, gritted her teeth, her eyes widened, she bit her lower lip, and looked at me without saying a word, and I couldn't help but feel furious in my heart.
I knew that I had annoyed Bing'er, who had always cared about me and even ate smoke and vinegar sometimes, so I didn't dare to make any more noises about going to Gurong Village.
I want to comfort Bing'er and dissipate her anger, but I don't know what to say for a while? It's just that I want to stop talking.
Bing'er narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at me and said, "Speak, don't you want to comfort me, hurry up, I'll wait." β
"Ah?!" I was momentarily surprised when she saw what she was thinking, but immediately said, "That! - That, I want to say, don't be angry, if you're angry, this beautiful and charming melon seed face will not be beautiful, and it will be easy to get old. β
As soon as these words came out, Bing'er's face was colder than ice, "I really want to suck you dry now." β
When he finished speaking, he crossed his hands over his chest and ignored me.
I looked at Nini who had been snubbed by me awkwardly, and wanted her to say good things for me
With a sigh, he also crossed his hands in front of his chest.
The two of them sat together, looking at me with a look of waiting for me to take the blame.
After a little while, Bing'er spoke, "Wu Nian! Nini and I have lost our freedom since we were taken into the Qiankun tube by you? β
I should "Yes!" β
Bing'er continued, "But have we ever complained? β
I was just about to say, "Do you count it now?" β
But before she could say it, Bing'er saw that I was going to speak, and stretched out one hand, "You stop, listen to me, not only did we not complain, but also worked hard to protect you, usually out of this room we can't show up to contact you, we can only feel your breath through the Qiankun knife, and you can't take the Qiankun knife with you all the time, sometimes I chat with Nini, there is a sense of gain and loss, we are all lonely ghosts without relatives, I finally met you, I know you, you gave us a little warmth, and so cold to us, finally we can show up to contact you at night, and you only think about the smoke and rain. β
At this point, Bing'er should have moved her true feelings, looking at me with a look that can make me ashamed to the ground and have nowhere to be ashamed.
In the end, he said, "Wu Nian, you are too selfish." β
After finishing speaking, she turned into ordinary green smoke and drifted into the Qiankun Knife, and I wanted to stop her, but I was not in a hurry at all.
After Bing'er entered, Nini still didn't say a word, stared at me with big eyes, looked at me with a pouting mouth, and when I was about to say something, she dropped a sentence "Daddy Wang!" Nini hates you! β
Then it also turned into a puff of green smoke and drilled into the Qiankun knife.
Originally, the room of the boiling sheep was cold, and a sense of loss replaced everything.
It's like a family fight, and someone slams the door, which is not a pleasant feeling, let alone when I am in a low mood.
I walked to the knife holder that the fat man specially customized for me, looked at the Qiankun knife, and tried to comfort the big and the small, but in exchange for the consequences of the Qiankun knife slapping me in the face.
If you want to talk about my stinky temper, you can come up when you say it, and I cover my left cheek, which was hotly beaten.
said to Qiankun Dao, "You two are too much, and I will ignore you if you do it again." β
But as soon as the words fell, the Qiankun knife suddenly flew up again, and slapped on my right cheek again, and it was so fast that I didn't react until I was beaten.
I was so angry, I screamed, covered my face with my hands, and said angrily, "Okay! Our Cold War has begun, and whoever seeks good first will be the turtle grandson. β
After speaking, he was puzzled, pointed to the Qiankun knife and shouted again, "Did you hear that?" Whoever seeks good first is the grandson of the turtle. β
I don't want to say this just after I finished speaking, and I was slapped again, and it hurt so much that I felt that my face was not mine.
I'm angry, but I can't do anything, I have a deep understanding of the ability of the Qiankun knife, I can't fight, I can't hide.
At the moment, he was embarrassed and hid under the quilt, silently wiping the tears that were snatched from his eyes in pain.
After a while, I eavesdropped on the movement outside, quietly, except for the night chirping of crickets outside the door and the howling of the wind, there was no other sound.
"Isn't this big and small really angry?" After muttering something in his heart, he lifted the quilt and came out to take a look.
I saw the Qiankun knife lying quietly on the knife holder, and then looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already ten o'clock in the night, and I was entangled in my heart for a moment, but I still stubbornly scowled my face, and ran to the Qiankun knife with my fart, and said, "Good Bing'er, good Nini!" It's my fault that all the mistakes are my fault, you adults have a lot, don't worry about me, how about it? β
The voice has been down for a long time, and the Qiankun knife has no response, and I am so angry and begging for a long time, still with a hot face and a cold ass.
After repeating it several times, seeing that it was already twelve o'clock, the two of them still ignored me and wanted to forcibly release them from the Qiankun knife, but they didn't have a chance to touch the knife at all, and they were beaten as soon as they stretched out their hands.
In the end, I ran out of energy and patience, so I had to climb into bed.
I slept until about one o'clock in the morning, and I felt a cold little thing on my left burrowing into my arms.
Squinting and glancing at it, it turned out to be Nini, she was yawning, like a kitten looking for warmth, buried her head in my arms, and said in a daze, "Dad Wang, Nini is going to sleep, you sing to me." β
I was overjoyed, smiling triumphantly, and paternally patting her arched and cold little back, humming the lullaby of "Little Snail" that my mother used to sing to me when I was a child.
When Nini fell asleep, Bing'er also floated silently into my bed.
As soon as she appeared, she made a "shhhh β
I adjusted my sleeping position, and just as I wanted to speak, Bing'er opened her mouth first, she smiled and shouted, "Turtle grandson!" β
I was embarrassed for a moment, and I didn't know how to respond to her, and then Bing'er took the initiative to take my free right hand, put it on her shoulder, and put her head close to my chest, and said, "Turtle grandson, sing me a lullaby too!" β
I "Ahhhhh With a voice, he said, "Don't make a fuss." β
"It's okay if you don't want love songs, I'm not picky." Bing'er's tone was full of teasing.
I said, "Don't be kidding, let's chat, it's been a long time since I've had a serious chat with you, you scolded you right just now, I think I should really reflect on it." β
"Even if you have a conscience, I didn't misunderstand you." Bing'er said and raised her head.
The moonlight through the window was imprinted on her icy face, and her eyes flashed brightly, so beautiful and moving.
This kind of atmosphere makes me feel more or less springy.
Bing'er's slender jade fingers gently touched my still hot face, giggled and asked, "Does it still hurt?" β
"Dare to say it! You two really got it! "I should.
Bing'er giggled and said, "You won't use your turtle shell to block it!" βγ
I didn't react for a moment.
But as soon as he was stunned, he reacted and didn't overdo it in a huff.
Seeing this, Bing'er snorted Yinling, then kissed me on the cheek, and said mischievously, "As compensation, Nini and I will accompany you to Gurong Village tomorrow." β
Originally, this was what I hoped for the most, but at this moment I was not as happy as I imagined, more ashamed, and guilty.
When ignoring the feelings of others in order to accomplish a goal or wish, this may be the reason why Bing'er said that I am selfish.
Selfish! For Nini, Bing'er, and even Lanxin who is far away, I may be really selfish, I know very well that although I have not directly harmed them in the past two years, why is it not indirect sexual harm?
Maybe I'm still indecisive and hesitant in dealing with feelings, maybe it's because I'm greedy and reluctant to lose this feeling of being loved by the stars, so I have the so-called selfishness.
Bing'er saw me in a daze, so she asked, "Wu Nian, what do you want?" β
I should say, "Noβnothing!" Then he asked, "Didn't the fat man say that you and Nini's ghost skills have been absorbed by the Qiankun Knife, and you can't appear in your true body for more than a minute?" But how are you doing well now? β
Bing'er said, "This room has been changed by Xu Wenming, so Nini and I can show our real bodies casually, and the premise is that the Qiankun Knife must be in this room." β
That's it! The two were silent for a while, and Bing'er continued, "Tomorrow you bring the Qiankun Knife, Nini and I can naturally sense the breath of smoke and rain, if she is really in Gurong Village, you just need to follow the Qiankun Knife, and Nini and I can naturally find her." β
"Thank you!" I say.
Bing'er smiled and said, "Thank you, don't need to remember, just remember a favor, just make a promise next time!" β
We talked a lot that night, until I fell asleep.
The next day, I was still holding the two female ghosts, immersed in the gentle countryside of the beautiful woman, and was suddenly woken up by the fat man who broke into the door.
He never knocked on my room when he came in, and he followed his bedroom as casually as he could.
I glanced at the fat man casually with sleepy eyes, ignoring it, and the fat man saw this and teased, "Yo! This little day has passed, and you are still hugging left and right, you are not afraid of yin and yang, be careful of exhausting * people die! β
As soon as the fat man's words fell, Nini and Bing'er floated to the fat man's side and circled around his thick body.
Bing'er said coldly, "Chubby! You've lived enough, talk nonsense, be careful I suck you dry. β
The fat man knew that Bing'er was joking, and deliberately pursed his mouth to kiss, and said, "Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts, come on!" β
Unexpectedly, Bing'er slapped him directly on his thick lips, and threw down a sentence, "I want to be beautiful to you." Then he turned into green smoke and got into the Qiankun knife with Nini.
The fat man only then got back to business, and in a commanding tone, he gave an order, saying, "Give you five minutes, tidy up your personal image, and gather downstairs." β
Finished speaking! Quite a leader, put his hands behind his back, and strode out of the room.
After I finished washing, when I went downstairs, the fat man and the ghost were already waiting in the hall, looking at their posture as if they had the intention of going out, the two of them carried large bags of backpacks on their backs, and prepared a bag on the side, which seemed to be prepared for me.
"What? Deng Gang's equipment is ready? Are we going to leave Guizhou? "I asked before I even got to him.
The fat man made a fool of himself and said, "No, no, no, the ghost said that he wanted to relax and relax for us." After finishing speaking, Cui I hurriedly put on my backpack, "You hurry up, I'll wait for you." β
I don't know what the hell these two brothers are doing, but I'm not in the mood to ask, I just want to take the Qiankun knife to Gurong Village.
At first, the ghost and the fat man didn't agree, thinking that I was unorganized and undisciplined, and that we were a gang of three, the iron triangle, so we should actively cooperate with the organization's activities in line with the principle of the minority obeying the majority.
They didn't release anyone until I told me that they had found traces of Yanyu coming back in Gurong Village, and asked to go with me.
It's a pity that some things look good, but often the truth behind them is unsatisfactory.
Bing'er and Nini didn't feel the smoke and rain or the breath of Uncle Rong in the hundreds of miles of Gurong Village.
As for all the traces that seem to be the rain coming back, they can't explain it, but I always believe that the rain has come back, but I don't understand why she left, let alone why she didn't see me? Could it really be because of the thousand-year-old Gu curse?
In the afternoon, I returned to the hotel from Gurong Village, or now I should change my name to Restaurant.
On the way back to the restaurant, under the repeated requests of the fat man and the ghost, I still went to do the ghost's so-called Fang Song.
They came prepared, they had already bought the ticket, and when I saw that the destination of the ticket was Yulong Snow Mountain, I was curious and asked where I was going?
But the fat man didn't know, he responded, "I only know what the eldest brother wants us to do, as long as I don't corrupt morals and violate the law." β
When the ghost passed through the security check, he said to the fat man, "Don't worry, my Wang Zhongyi was born in a military family, and I have received education in the army to abide by the law since I was a child, and I will not let you do bad things." β
I saw that the ghost was selling off, and I didn't know what it was going to do, so I checked the contents of the large hiking bag before I got in the car and put my luggage.
I found all the equipment needed to survive in the wild, such as outdoor tents, compressed biscuits, medical first aid kits, sapper shovels, and wolf-eye flashlights and other very professional things.
What puzzled me even more was that there were some things packaged in gift boxes, and when I asked the fat man, I learned that he also had things packaged in gift boxes.
I wonder what the hell this ghost is up to? I didn't want to go to the ground just by looking at the equipment, but when I asked him, he just didn't say, and I didn't bother to ask again, thinking that I would see what moths could come out.
Before evening, the three of us had come to the corner of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the fat man and I followed the ghost all the way, and he did not enter the tourist area, but walked on the opposite path, walking on a road to the suburbs.
This road is the ancient tea horse road that has been abandoned, and the road is getting more and more deviant.
Walk all the way to the foot of a deserted mountain, which is a mountain range connected to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
It's a place that I know the fat man and I all too well, it seems like a roadless place, but a two-hour hike west to a valley that is nowhere else but the swallow's home, a village that is largely detached from modern society.
When we reached this no-man's land, the ghost stopped and said to me and the fat man, the next road depends on you, the destination, the swallow and their village.
"What are we doing here?" The fat man and I were like two monks, and we asked the ghost in unison.
The ghost said perfunctorily, "You two experienced something here two years ago, and you have a friendship with Daddy Swallow, now let's come back and see that people are always right." β
I said, "No! You kid didn't tell the truth, hurry up and confess leniency and give the organization a truth. β
The ghost just didn't say anything, just pushed me and the fat man, "Okay, you two relax, you'll know when you get to the place, it's already dark now, let's hurry up, as far as I know, it will take two hours to get to Yanzi's house." β
The fat man and I wandered through the forest paths with the ghost in a daze, and did not enter the village until nine o'clock in the evening.