||->-> Chapter 544 of the main text detour

What else? Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and said, "You are just a thing, what else is there to do?" ”

Li Qingdong grinned and said, "Hehe, hehe, it's those remaining daughters." It's all made of grain, and if you don't drink it, you're wasting food and amassing it......"

"Can you make a difference? Thinking about eating and drinking all day long?! Ding Ermiao glared at Li Qingdong with hatred, turned to Kang Xinyi and said, "Kangkang, why don't we go to the osmanthus tree to have a look?" Those daughters, if they don't drink it, are indeed wasted......"

Kang Xinyi couldn't cry or laugh, and convinced the uncle and nephew in her heart. But Ding Ermiao is like this, Kang Xinyi is not easy to refuse, and at the next intersection, she turned westward with the steering wheel.

Waiting at the road market, Li Qingdong bought a shovel to facilitate digging.

In fact, Ding Ermiao likes to drink, but he is not as addicted to alcohol as Li Qingdong. However, thinking of these days, Li Qingdong saddled up and after the horse, followed him to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, worked hard and complained, and had to post his own money later, Ding Ermiao was a little uneasy. So after thinking about it, Ding Ermiao still agreed to Li Qingdong's request and decided to dig out those daughters.

&nb☆万~book~bar~small~say☆sp; It's just that Qingwan has lost her soul, and thinking of this joint, Ding Ermiao is inevitably a little sad. was originally a festive daughter, but I don't know if it's sweet, sour, or bitter when I drink it in my mouth?

"By the way, Kangkang, didn't you rent this car? Drive to Maoshan like this? Ding Ermiao didn't look for it, and asked Kang Xinyi.

Kang Xinyi nodded and said, "Yes, with your help this time, I found out the murderer, and Sister Mei took revenge, which can be regarded as a great achievement." Regarding, of course, it is all reimbursed by the newspaper, and I don't have to pay for it myself. ”

"It's good to have a job...... Ding Ermiao grinned. I secretly said in my heart, sure enough, being rich is capricious, such a long way, rent a car and drive over.

The three of them drove to the side of the road where Qingwan buried the wine, abandoned the car and walked. Li Qingdong carried a shovel, majestic and high-spirited, just like a warrior rushing to the battlefield, full of fighting spirit and fast steps.

Under the osmanthus tree, the ground is as calm as ever.

Li Qingdong didn't wait for the order, he threw off his arms and waved his shovel. After all, I dug once the day before yesterday, so this time I didn't dig hard.

Ten minutes later, Li Qingdong dug into the wine jar, couldn't wait to bend down and take out a jar of wine, sniffed with his nose on the mud seal, salivating.

Ding Ermiao narrowed his eyes, looked around, and said, "It doesn't seem right, Li Qingdong." ”

"What's wrong?" Li Qingdong asked.

"Open this jar and take a look." Ding Ermiao said.

Li Qingdong nodded, slapped open the mud seal, and his face changed.

Because this time the mud seal was opened, there was no aroma of wine at all.

Li Qingdong sniffed frantically, looked down at his daughter in the altar, and shouted, "How can this be? The color of this wine has not changed, why is it as light as water, and there is no wine taste at all? ”

Ding Ermiao took the wine jar and sniffed it, smiled bitterly, and threw it aside. When Lang Lang made a sound, the wine jar shattered, and the daughter inside flowed to the ground, and soon penetrated into the soil, leaving only a water stain.

Li Qingdong didn't give up, and then took out the second and third altar daughters. But one after another good altars were opened, and every altar was like this, and there was not the slightest smell of wine......

"Uncle, why are you and us so miserable?" Li Qingdong dug up the wine jar with a thief's heart, and said with a sad face:

"Why did all the wine change overnight? Last night in the woods, when Lu Liwen poured wine, I obviously smelled a lot of fragrance......"

"Dig again." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said:

"This daughter has not tasted for 180 years, which is a bit weird. After thinking about it carefully, it still has something to do with the atmosphere here. Qingwan used her ghost power to condense the local qi here. In Qingwan...... As soon as he left, the ghost power dissipated, the earth qi was exhausted, and the smell of wine quickly diffused with the earth qi. ”

At this point, Ding Ermiao inevitably felt sad in his heart, poor Qingwan!

Li Qingdong didn't give up after all, and dug up all the remaining fifteen jars of wine, but none of them could be drunk.

Although Li Qingdong was unhappy, the facts could not be changed.

The three of them turned around, got into the car, and headed towards Maoshan. The belongings that I had with me had already been packed when I left the Luoshi Town Hotel in the morning.

Along the way, seeing Li Qingdong's dejected appearance, Ding Ermiao talked nonsense and said:

"Li Qingdong, with an old face, seems to owe you money. Your Uncle Wu has been with me, there are countless wines in Maoshan Xuyunguan, all of which are old cellars, what bamboo leaves, Fenjiu Moutai, countless of them. When you arrive in Maoshan, are you still afraid that you will not have any alcohol to drink? ”

"Really?" Li Qingdong was in good spirits, and his eyebrows danced again.

"Believe it or not." Ding Ermiao smiled faintly, and said to Kang Xinyi: "Kangkang, where do we come from...... Going to Maoshan? ”

Kang Xinyi was stunned for a moment, opened the navigation and glanced at it, and said:

"Passing through the mountainous area of southern Anhui, not far from Maoshan Mountain. If you rush overnight, I estimate that you can get to Maoshan at night or so. But I don't want to work so hard, so I plan to stay in the mountains of southern Anhui for one night, and then continue to set off early tomorrow morning, before 12 o'clock at noon, I can reach Maoshan ......"

"The mountains of southern Anhui?" Ding Ermiao rubbed his temples and asked, "Will you go to Lingshan County?" ”

Kang Xinyi glanced at the map again, nodded and said, "I will pass through the county seat of Lingshan County, this is the nearest road." ”

Ding Ermiao was silent.

If according to Kang Xinyi's arrangement, stay in Lingshan County tonight, you will definitely meet those old ghost yin soldiers.

Xiao Hou's sudden death, Ding Ermiao still remembers it vividly. While he was eating, he suddenly felt something hit his heart hard, and then he lost consciousness.

The last time I met my eldest brother Ding Jiajun in the mountain city, my own emotional reaction was the same, and it was difficult to control myself.

I'm afraid that tonight, once I go deep into Lingshan County, I will be captured without a fight.

In fact, Ding Ermiao also longs for a battle in his heart, and he is happy with a knife and a shot. But after his death, wasn't the Taoism of the second branch of Maoshan broken in his hands? How to be worthy of the years of teaching of the father and the three poor?

And Ji Xiaoxiao, how sad would she be if she finished playing? and Lin Xiruo, who is still waiting for him to go back to the mountain city to catch ghosts......

There are also those girls who have been hit by the corpse Gu guarding the palace sand, Gu Qinglan is actively looking for contact, waiting for her to go to them for treatment.

Think about it, the only death through the ages is difficult, alas......!

"Kangkang, take a detour, bypass Lingshan County, the farther you go, the better." Ding Ermiao sighed.

Li Qingdong and Kang Xinyi were both puzzled, and asked together: "Why do you want to take a detour?" ”