Chapter 155: Into the Kunlun Ruins
"Why?" Tan Luo couldn't help but lean forward and ask urgently.
"Want to know why?" Mo Qianxuan's eyebrows lowered, and he said quietly, "Then go down obediently." ”
"Count you ruthless!" She rolled up the other futon on the bed and wrapped it around her body at will, rolling it on the spot.
If the magic is easily stimulated and emotional, then this man is a typical soft and hard man who does not eat and is stubborn.
No, it's cold and cold on the ground, and the people sleeping next to her are smelly and hard, so it's a big deal that she asks the shopkeeper for a guest room again, so why bother to humiliate herself.
Let's go, Tan Luo opened the room happily, and then took a comfortable hot bath. At the end, he picked up a bunch of red grapes and ate them to his heart's content. Seeing that her hands were stained red with juice, she picked up the water and washed her hands before turning over to the couch.
In the dead of night, she tossed and turned because of bloating.
It seems that there is too much tribute to the Five Organs Temple tonight, hey, the wicked man doesn't know how to be full of suffering. Tan Luo simply got up and paced back and forth in the room.
The bright moon hung high outside the window, and in an instant, she had been away from Chang'an for a month. Recalling the time in the East Palace, I don't know if the demon ghost guarded the prince for her, and I don't know if Bai Ze and Su Ran returned to the immortal cultivation world, and I don't know if the two masters and uncles in the sky often worry about it.
Speaking of those two hateful demon masters, why was the only part of her apprenticeship missing in her memory, Tan Luo pondered and meditated, and the face of a man in a snowy suit in her mind was real.
Chen Fang Ash, how could he suddenly think of him?
In the quiet of the night, her breathing could be heard, and just when she was marveling at why she was thinking about the national teacher, there was a small sound, and the "click" returned to calm.
The sound was very small, but she could hear it clearly, it was the movement of the knife when it pry open the door. Thinking of a man sleeping in the next room, she hurriedly sat up, held her breath, and tried to check the movement in the room with her pupils.
With her spiritual power sealed, she found that only a black figure could be seen vaguely through the wall, and the figure crept to the bed, raised a bright sharp weapon, and slammed it towards the sleeping man.
Tan Luo exclaimed, and hurried to the next door with only her underwear.
So Mo Qianxuan saw a "female ghost" in a white shirt, with a disheveled head, a pale face, and a few drops of dried blood dripping from the corners of his lips, suddenly appear in his house.
On the table, the candlelight was like beans, and in front of the bed, the man in black looked back.
The evening breeze is cool, the veil is blowing, and the moonlight is softly sprinkled through the window lattice, reflecting the person like frost and snow, cold and glamorous.
Meidai Spring Mountain, autumn water cut pupils, three thousand green silk only with a meticulously carved plum hairpin curled up, light on the lead.
Tan Luo's footsteps paused slightly, and her eyes slipped away from the woman in astonishment, and she glanced at the man behind her.
Is it a private meeting between the two of them at night, but they kill a concubine's lover halfway?
Look at the sharp weapon in the other party's hand, dare to love is a shining and dazzling gold brick!
Under the woman's increasingly cold gaze, she took a few steps back consciously, and it seemed that she was the concubine who flew out and took the initiative to be stabbed.
Tan Luo waved her little hand and said with a sneer: "That, I live in the next house, and I just went to the thatched house, so I didn't enter the wrong room." Go on, go on."
At the critical moment, Mo Qianxuan, who had been silent, slowly spit out two words: "Tan Luo-"
Hearing that she was named, a certain woman was beaten to death and did not look back, turned around and walked quickly. This man, why can't he get his senses, didn't you see the old lady rounding the field for you, what is it called, call your sister.
"Miss Tanluo, this sister below, Mo Qianran."
"Your sister?" She staggered under her feet, turned her head to take a closer look, well, except for her body and skin color, eyebrows, eyes, facial features, and demeanor, she did look quite similar at first glance.
Look at the gold bricks in people's hands, so this girl is not here to meet thousands of miles, but to send charcoal in the snow.
"Isn't this our Qianxuan's intimate little padded jacket?" Tan Luo took the gold brick with a smile and put it in his pocket, and the old god was looking at the people on the ground, "Weiyang Palace, right?" ”
Mo Qianran raised his eyes and glanced at the other party lightly, his eyes indifferent and contemptuous.
"Got a crush on her?" The woman stared at Tan Luo, but the words were said to Mo Qianxuan.
"She's the palace master's person."
"You lied to me"
"The palace master's affairs, how can you and I speculate."
"I don't believe it!"
"At first, I didn't believe it, but the palace master even dared to disobey for her" The words stopped abruptly, how could he leak what the palace master wanted to hide.
"In the middle of the night, why did she suddenly break into her brother's room?"
The last sentence went around the topic again, and the spearhead was directed at Tan Luo.
Mo Qianxuan was also very curious, and the two brothers and sisters looked at a certain girl tacitly.
"What's so strange about that?" Although Tan Luo said this, she never dared to admit that she was not an extraordinary person, she had a pair of heavenly eyes, and she could even see things through the wall.
"It's not because of him, he has to let me sleep below, he sleeps above, this girl is delicate and soft and can't stand the toss, so she ran to the next door and opened a room. I went to the toilet just now, and we happened to forget that we had changed rooms. So, got it? ”
Mo Qianran glanced at the man with such an expression, and nodded frequently with deep sympathy: "I understand, it's hard for you." ”
"It's okay, in fact, I'm on top and he's down, so I don't have to be so troublesome."
When the woman heard this, her cold and arrogant expression disappeared in an instant, and in embarrassment, she said vaguely: "Brother, I have prepared the carriage you want, the hour is not early, I have to go back to the palace master to resume my life and say goodbye!" ”
After that, he hurriedly got up and escaped out of the door, and finally covered the door quite intimately, leaving Mo Qianxuan alone in the wind.
Judging from the current situation, he had to explain to the palace master that he was brave and loyal.
"Although the Buddha is sent to the West, if the girl dares to talk nonsense next time, believe it or not, I will immediately send you back to the West?" The man played with the claw knife in his hand and said casually.
"Of course I believe it, my little brother has always said that I will disappear." Tan Luo hurriedly slipped away after taking the gold bricks.
Early the next morning, Mo Qianxuan returned to a low profile, played the role of the driver of passer-by, and began to hurry.
Tan Luo began to reflect on why these people didn't have the patience to dig deep into her hidden connotations, except for being thick-skinned and talking cheaply, in fact, she was very easy to get along with.
"If the girl feels that she is sleeping in the car, her chest is tight and short, and she has to sigh from time to time, she can come out to catch the car, and we will change the two." After a long silence, Mo Qianxuan smiled casually.
This man, like his lord, is arrogant and smelly. obviously disdains himself in his heart, but his face is calm and light, his patience is excellent, and he never accepts it.
"The sun is drying outside, you know, my Mei'er likes this girl's white skin and beauty, if she tans, I'm not afraid of being disliked by others, I'm just afraid that you will be remembered by Mei'er." Through the curtain, the girl's voice said softly.
God knows how empty she was when she said this. Judging from the conversation between the two siblings last night, he seems to have mistaken him for a demonic old friend.
In fact, the big enemy of the demon demon hated her to the core, and she wanted to cramp and peel off her bones. It's good to her now, but it's because she promised to go back to Weiyang Palace with the magic and let it be disposed of.
As the saying goes, there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief, and this is the truth.
"Listen to the girl's voice, if you are tired, you can rest." Mo Qianxuan's eyes flashed the palace master's terrifying ghost face, and his voice couldn't help but soften a little.
"Little brother is polite, then you can take it easy." It seems that moving his master out from time to time can indeed scare this man.
The carriage drove on the rugged mountain road for nearly two hours and came to the Guangbao grassland of the green ** stream. Mo Qianxuan took clear water from the river, rested for a while and continued on the road, and finally arrived in Xiqiang, Qinghai before nightfall.
Walking out of the carriage, as far as the eye can see, there is the Kunlun Ruin Mountain Range.
As the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, this mountain range actually spans half of the Western Regions, but the place where the legend says that the fairyland is seen is likely to be near Xiqiang. Perhaps because the conveyor belt was closed, the general found the place and eventually gave up, while the legend of Wonderland has been passed down.
To this end, she plans to start with the nomads here and find out about the witch doctor.
Mo Qianran was delicate, and had already arranged for a man named Ah Ren to pick them up here and lead them into the yurt.
After three rounds of drinking, Tan Luo immediately asked about the "Mai Witch Fairy".
There are many people in their eighties, and they have heard of the witch doctor, and just last year they had heard of a young man dressed in sackcloth and carrying a basket of herbs while herding sheep.
As a result, the scope of their search is greatly reduced.
The next day, Tan Luo and Mo Qianxuan, under the leadership of Ah Ren, began to patrol the mountain. They brought enough dry food and climbing equipment and, according to rumors, walked along the area where the witch doctor had been haunted.
The top of Kunlun Ruin Mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round, and when they first searched, they only wandered halfway up the mountain.
The bare rocks here are rugged and bumpy, and you must wear characteristic thick-soled boots to make it easy to step on, and often when you reach a section, you will encounter a steep and deep ravine, a few feet wide, Tan Luo and Mo Qianxuan can easily jump over, and Ah Ren often goes up the mountain, and carries a claw rope with him. Occasionally, when you encounter a cliff, you can only go around from the side or lie forward, and the walk is also thrilling.
At night, they camp on relatively flat hillsides.
The starry sky at high altitude was incomparably bright, Mo Qianxuan took out the "Sinan", and with the astronomical compass in his heart and the arrangement of the stars in the sky, he roughly determined the route to take the next day.
In the days that followed, the trio walked and stopped, and during the day they searched everywhere looking for the whereabouts of the witch doctor; At night, they camp at the leeward and take turns keeping vigil.
In the mountains, they often meet hunters or woodcutters, and they have only heard of Mai Witch Fairy, but they have never seen it. In the past, what they saw the most were Han people like Tan Luo, who had traveled thousands of miles to seek medical treatment.
However, during this trip, she learned that the witch doctor was first known five years ago, when he treated a man who had been bitten by a wolf and was dying.
The witch doctor looked like a fairy, gentle and elegant, claiming to be the witch ancestor and then lived in seclusion here, the man was about to say thanks, when he saw the white mist, the witch doctor turned around and disappeared.