Chapter Ninety-Six: Saving People
The light rain gradually stopped, and Sui Xiaoyao and a few people slowly walked to the abandoned courtyard.
A slightly strange wind blew, and the red shadow tightened her sleeves, moved her steps, and moved closer to Sui Xiaoyao.
Sui Xiaoyao looked at the door of the broken house, patted the back of Hongying's hand, showed a smile, and walked inside.
"This is my sister, can you really save him?" asked the little boy beside him eagerly.
Sui Xiaoyao didn't answer the boy's words, walked up to the woman, touched her palm with his hand, it was cold but not stiff, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little Shadow, prepare the barrel and water. β
"Yun'er, you pile up the broken tables and chairs in the house and use them as dry firewood, and when the water is warm, put her in a bucket. β
The two girls nodded and started to get busy.
Sui Xiaoyao looked at the busy second daughter, his eyes flickered a few times, and then looked at the two brothers and sisters beside him: "Boy, let's go out and talk." β
After speaking, he bent down and picked up the little girl and walked outside the house.
In an open-air thatched hut.
"What's your name?"
"My name is White Dog, my sister Bai Xiaocao, and my sister White Lotus. β
After hearing this, Sui Xiaoyao gritted his teeth: "Tell me your birthday, and I'll give you a new name." β
"I don't know about this, only my sister knows. β
Sui Xiaoyao heard the little boy say this, and shook his head helplessly: "You kid, you can." β
Then he looked at the little girl in his arms: "I guess you don't know." β
"What is your village called, why did it end up like this, and who destroyed you like this?"
The little boy's small fists clenched, his teeth chattering, and his eyes full of hatred.
"Smack!" Sui Xiaoyao pulled out with a palm.
"Plop!" the little boy fell to the ground.
"Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you have to stay calm and don't show the slightest abnormality. β
The little boy shook his head and stumbled to his feet: "Got it." β
Sui Xiaoyao looked directly into the little boy's eyes: "I know that you are unwilling now, you may have some other thoughts in your heart, but it doesn't matter, believe me, I will slowly subdue your little wolf." β
When the little boy heard this, his eyes showed a little panic.
"Our village is called Baiqugou, and it was the Gentlemen's Association who slaughtered us three hundred miles away, as for why they slaughtered us. β
When the little boy said this, he sighed, a little unwillingly: "Maybe it's because they're bored." β
"This is the world of martial artists, things have passed in the past, you don't have to think so much, after all, your sister is not dead, is she?"
After the little boy heard Sui Xiaoyao's words, for some reason, a little gratitude appeared in his heart.
"Tell me about the surrounding villages, as well as the situation of each village and the topography of the villages. β
The little boy nodded: "To the east of Baiqugou is Hejiawan, and to the east of Hejiawan is Wujialing, and further east I don't know." β
"To the west of Baiqugou is the former Feng Village, then the Middle Feng Village, the back Feng Village, and the south is the ...... To the north is ......"
The little boy said little by little, Sui Xiaoyao listened and took notes, and when he heard that it was useful, he picked up the paper and wrote it down.
Half an hour later, Sui Xiaoyao got up, looked up at the somewhat blackened sky, and stretched his waist.
"Childe, I've got it all here, what should I do next?"
"Well, you take off her clothes, you don't have to take them all off, just show a back. β
After Sui Xiaoyao finished speaking, he slowly unbuttoned his robe, and the red shadow glanced at it secretly, and when he saw the strong chest, his face turned red, and he walked quickly to the house.
Seeing Hongying's reaction, Sui Xiaoyao shook his head, walked naked in front of the bucket, picked up the wooden scoop and gently poured it on his head.
Refreshed and cool.
"Happy!" Sui Xiaoyao let out a low sigh, followed by another scoop.
"Brother Sui, I'm here, I'll help you wash it, you can't wash it yourself, Bai Yun'er's voice made Sui Xiaoyao feel excited. β
Hurriedly bent a little, and the grass seeds in the mud quickly sprouted and grew.
"Entangled!" Sui Xiaoyao snorted, holding his five fingers.
Bai Yun'er paused, saw that the weeds wrapped his legs firmly, chopped off his little feet angrily, and looked at Sui Xiaoyao with dissatisfaction.
"Phantom Blade!" Bai Yun'er shook his body with vigor, and shot out a red dagger.
With each weed, the red dagger let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell.
At this time, the little boy's gaze gradually became dull and confused......
It didn't take long for the little boy to smirk.
A drop of water hit the little boy's forehead.
The little boy trembled and looked at Sui Xiaoyao with palpitations.
"Nice kid, strong willpower. β
At this time, Bai Yun'er had already come to Sui Xiaoyao: "Brother Sui, how can you do this?"
Sui Xiaoyao tightened his bathrobe and glared at her angrily: "Little girl, be reserved." After saying that, he hurriedly put on a clean robe.
Bai Yun'er muttered: "Brother Sui, what are you doing bathing and changing?"
Sui Xiaoyao ignored the little girl, and with a wave of his hand, a brand-new table and chair appeared in the courtyard.
He lit the candle, looked in the direction, moved the table three inches to the south, took out nine wooden plaques, and carved them with a carving knife.
While carving, he said, "This is a statue of Jizo Bodhisattva, you can bring it later." β
Bai Yun'er looked at Sui Xiaoyao's carving curiously: "What's the use of this?"
Sui Xiaoyao's hand paused slightly: "A hundred poisons do not invade and ward off evil spirits!
"Cut, I don't believe it. Bai Yun'er pursed her lips disdainfully, thinking secretly in her heart.
Sui Xiaoyao seemed to know the little girl's thoughts, smiled, didn't explain, and concentrated on portraying it.
Bai Yun'er looked at it, felt very bored, thought about it, and walked into the house with small steps.
The carving knife skillfully wanders, or pauses or sharpens, or hooks or files, and sixteen oval lotus petals surround the lotus canopy like a shield.
On the lotus seeds, a solemn monk stood quietly, with a golden tin in his right hand and a pearl in his left palm.
The heavy rain during the day did not prevent the moon from rising, and the moon quietly cleared the clouds, bringing some light to the ruined village.
Sui Xiaoyao looked at the pocket watch in his hand, there was still an hour, and it seemed that he had to hurry up.
Then there was a flash of golden light in his hand, yellow paper, wooden sword, cinnabar pen, sandalwood, dagger, white paper man...... Suddenly appeared on the table.
Then he turned his head to look at the little boy: "Call Dongfang Sheng." β
The little boy hesitated slightly, looked at the little sister playing on the ground, and then looked at the house.
He nodded vigorously and walked quickly towards the Dark Guard's temporary residence.
Sui Xiaoyao walked into the house: "Little girl, little shadow, this is for you." After speaking, he handed the two wooden cards to the second daughter.
Then he looked down at the barrel, and was slightly stunned, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and pointed earlobes, like a fairy tale elf.
Then he looked at the second daughter puzzled.
Hongying carefully put the wooden sign on her chest: "She, like me before, also handled her face simply, but this technique is too simple, just a simple treatment with fine clay powder." β
"That's right. Sui Xiaoyao calmed down his surprise, and then smiled evilly: "You girls are really good at pretending." β
"There's no way, people like us don't have a strong background, so we have to make this decision. β
Bai Yun'er turned her head to look at the courtyard at this time, and saw many strange items placed on the wooden table, and her beautiful big eyes flashed with excitement and curiosity.
"Okay, Brother Sui, you can start quickly. β
Seeing Bai Yun'er behaving like this, Sui Xiaoyao flicked her little head lightly: "I said in advance, it's okay to see, but don't come nonsense." β
When Bai Yun'er heard this, she hurriedly pulled up the red shadow next to her and hid to the side, and looked at it excitedly.
Sui Xiaoyao looked at the time, picked up the cinnabar pen, and quickly drew strange patterns on the yellow paper.
Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, Sui Xiaoyao looked at the time, his brows furrowed.
With a crunch, the broken door of the courtyard suddenly opened, and the little boy stumbled over. β
"Why didn't he come?"
The little boy let out a long sigh of relief: "When I got there, there were only five beautiful big sisters left, and they said that Dongfang Sheng took your gang to Wujialing to see if there were any survivors." β
Hearing this, Sui Xiaoyao gritted his teeth fiercely: "How is this good? Thinking about this, I quickly thought about countermeasures.
"Ding!" The pocket watch in his hand turned a grid, and the time had come!
Sui Xiaoyao was taken aback, and he didn't have time to think about it: "Yun'er, take care of this kid, don't let him come nonsense." β
After speaking, he stretched out his hand: "The wind is blowing, the cat is barking, Lian'er is walking, don't look back, the moon is full, the road is bent, look for the way back, don't go down the road......"
"Whewβ" The wind blew at some point! A pair of eyes glowing with white light suddenly appeared on the broken low wall.
"Coo-cooβ" The sound of oozing crows echoed throughout the courtyard.
"Ahh
The little boy looked excited, knowing that his sister might return.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the gate of the "crunch" courtyard revealed a crack one person wide, and the wind stopped abruptly at this time.
Seeing this, Sui Xiaoyao flicked his fingers three times in a row: "Burn!"
The three-pillar incense on the wooden table emitted white smoke, "bright, refreshing, quiet, lion dog, corpse, finch yin ......"
Every time Sui Xiaoyao read a sentence, he threw out a piece of yellow paper, and ten pieces of yellow paper floated out one by one, and the last one slowly fell in front of the wooden barrel.
The fluttering yellow paper seemed to be pulled by some force, and when it was two feet above the ground, it suddenly slammed and suspended with the ground!
"Incense is the lead, the charm is the bridge, return!" As the words fell, the rising cigarette slowly drifted into the house.
"Click, click" lightning pierced the sky, a muffled thunder sounded, and sandalwood shook and lost its light.
Seeing this, Sui Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Gossip rises, yin gives birth to yang, yang gives birth to yin, lead!"
Then he picked up the dagger and slashed it in the palm of his hand. "Yang and Yin Kun, Qiankun together, Yin and Yang are born, and fall!"