Chapter 392: Jianghu Golden Flower Gate
Yue Qingshan nodded at everyone: "In the early years, when I was mixed with the rivers and lakes, I also heard of the character of Jinhuamen'er, who was a gang that stole gold veins under the guise of juggling, and was used to doing things that hurt the heavens and reason. ”
"If Second Uncle Yue is right, do you feel that these clan elders have something to do with Kong Deshun, Kong Deshun's affairs clan elders may not be unaware, and they are likely to know and deliberately connive at it to make profits, if so, the people of Jade Bottle Town are really worse than the other, watching them use their children to do things with other purposes."
"Before we saw Tanuki Langjun, we couldn't guess anything, a demon who has been hiding in the mountains for thirty years, it is possible to do whatever he wants, hurry up and follow, this procession is going forward."
Before Yue Qingshan's words fell, he had already seen those old coffins shouting to invite out the cat boys, and then the gongs and drums in the crowd were even louder, and two boys and women who were dressed like New Year's dolls were carried out in a small sedan chair.
"Get up the sedan chair, send the boy, send the witches off, the people will follow, get up~~~"
Another roar of the old dragon took a step forward with the sedan chair of the boy, and hurried forward with the statue of the Tanuki Langjun, and the puppet witches on both sides were even more jubilant, kicking and walking behind the statue towards the outside of the town.
After they left first, the people rubbed shoulders and crowded on the tail of the float, forming a long dragon and snake team to follow.
From the jade bottle town to the iron brake mountain is only a few miles away, even if there is no carriage, but also can not work anywhere, these rural people also have the habit of crossing the mountains and mountains on weekdays, walking up to the wind, two or three hours without shouting tired, follow the parade float through the river bridge mountain road, soon come to take the iron brake river valley.
It was less than half a mile away from the Tanuki Lang Jun's Temple, and after a narrow river valley, it was the old lair of the raccoon fairy.
Yue Guanchao wanted to follow them on, but he could obviously feel that the people had stopped, and he asked the old man next to him curiously: "Uncle, aren't you going to send Tanuki Langjun, why do you have to stop here." ”
"Young man, you are new here, the people can only send the civet fairy outside the river valley, even the clan elders have to stand outside, only these puppet witches can walk along the river valley, and when they send the children and men to the temple, this can come back."
"You, don't bother to go any further, as long as you are pious enough, when those wild cats come back, you will definitely be able to bring some golden beans back."
After speaking, the old man stopped talking, bowed his head and prayed for something.
He originally wanted to follow in, but in this way, the plan was completely changed, Song Siyuan lowered his voice and muttered in his ear:
"Pretend to go back and hide in the nearby bushes, and then come out when these people and the witches have left us, so as not to have a conflict with them."
"Good~"
Yue Guanchao signaled, and they withdrew from the crowd against the people, and only hid in the bushes when they were far away.
At this time, most of the shrubs have fallen their leaves and withered, and they are covered with ice and snow, and as they go farther and farther, the noise and bustle are gradually absorbed completely, and there is no more noisy gongs, only the creaking of feet in the snow, and they walk along the dense pine forest, and when they are close to the mountain passes on both sides, they can easily see the river valley through the hillside.
These hundred witches carrying the virgins and men had already walked into the valley, and gradually approached the shrine of the Tanuki Langjun!
At this time, the boy and woman saw that the pedestrians were scarce and getting closer and closer to the deep mountains, and finally felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, and the joy on their faces faded, and they became restless, and even wanted to get down from the car, but the car had already been sealed, and the copper lock outside was slammed, and the car door could not be opened.
"Ahhhh
For a moment, the children's sharp and high howls resounded through the river valley.
These hundred witches may have sensed that the child was too noisy, and they didn't know what they had sprayed into the car, only to see a light yellow powder drifting like smoke, lingering around the car, and soon burrowing into the car from all directions.
These boys were wailing, but when they inhaled this unknown yellow qi, they instantly stopped crying, but instead became hahaha, which was completely different from Fang Cai's pain and fear.
This scene made everyone puzzled, and Song Siyuan said: "I'm thinking, these hundred witches should also be Lingnan people, otherwise they can't be so familiar with the puppet opera, those greedy beetles should actually be the sect members of Jinhuamen, and the powder in their hands is mostly used to control people." ”
"The greedy beetle is really in the same group as Kong Deshun, to this point it is no longer possible for Kong Deshun to do it with illusion, this is a whole set of tricks to fool people, it seems that there is something in this river valley, so that these people go to great lengths to cover up the truth with the Tanuki Langjun Temple."
"But where is Kong Deshun? Why hasn't it shown up yet? ”
Song Siyuan and they stared at the river valley for a while, except for the chanting of the hundred witches pretending to be ghosts, there was nothing unusual in the river valley, even the Tanuki Lang Temple was silent, and it was strange to kill under the dry mountains and still water.
"Perhaps, after these puppet witches are gone, let's see where they are going to carry these boys~"