(38) The sound of Wushui brocade floated into the old door
As soon as the candle flame was extinguished, the night was on the tip of the head, and I was listening to the sound of horses' hooves outside the door. It was very rare, and after stopping for a while at the gate of the seedling, the horse's hooves stomped a few times, and as soon as he heard the people drink, he immediately ran up, and the sound gradually faded away.
As soon as Pu Yu and the others were vigilant, they were suspicious, presumably this person was thinking about whether to stop and stay here, but he still didn't, and he planned to travel day and night.
"Who could it be?" Ze Sleeve looked at Pu Yu.
The ghost saw pity and waved his hand, and lay down next to Mo Qiangqiang: "Hurry." ”
Pu Yu didn't speak, not to mention that the sound of this drink was familiar, and it was this anxious look that reminded him of someone.
But in the end, he dispelled this idea and tilted his head to sleep.
In the early morning of the second day, they set off to the bank of Wushui, the Wushui River is gentle, the river channel is not wide, and it flows gracefully in the mountains, like a black-green ribbon wrapped around the mountainside.
"It's okay for me to lure the Heart Devouring Gu out, you have to promise me one condition. ”
There is a little girl in purple standing next to the riverbank, this purple dress is different from the purple clothes of the ghosts, with high necks and narrow sleeves, short front cover and long back robes, all covered with silver ornaments and embroidery, the ghosts are typical Han costumes, this woman is a typical Nanban costume.
The young man standing opposite her shocked Pu Yu that it was Gui Yan.
"Girl, please. ”
"You tell me, how to get to Tangjiabao?"
Gui Yan frowned, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't you know that the girl has already walked through?"
When the little girl saw him laughing at herself, she immediately became angry, stretched out her hand to tie Guiyan's neck, and stared at her round and rumbling eyes, as if she was about to swallow Guiyan alive.
"You're laughing at me?" the silver hairpin on her head jingled.
"Don't dare, don't dare ......," Gui Yan smiled and hurriedly waved his hand.
"The little girl asks for directions, and she dares to go down the Heart-devouring Gu?" Ghost saw pity walking in front of him with a three-bell cane, walking in the direction of the two of them.
Gui Yan had just escaped from the "clutches" and was very excited to see his relatives.
"Ghost pity?" The little girl straightened her bangs in front of her forehead and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, it turns out." ”
"Whoever is in the same path as you, I won't be so ruthless when I ask for a way. The ghost turned his head and glanced at the little girl.
"That's it, let's lure the Gu out. Gui Yan walked up to the little girl and competed with her.
The little girl is not happy, isn't this bullying the less? She hid the flute behind her, and gave a white ghostly look: "If you have the ability, you can take it yourself." ”
The ghost was naturally unhappy to be provoked, and the last time he was provoked, he was also the stinky monk of the Moon Fishing Monk, and this time it turned out to be a descendant who didn't know the height of the sky. She picked up the dick and rushed over, and the little girl, who was nimble, hid under the hands of the devil, and missed like a shadow. But ginger is old and spicy, how can the ghost be afraid of this. She saw the opportunity, grabbed the little girl's hair, and she fell forward, her hair tightened her scalp, and she screamed in pain. Ghost saw pity take off the flute with his backhand, and with a flick of his hair, the little girl sat on the ground.
"Fight with me......" Ghost saw pity and looked at the little girl's embarrassed appearance.
The little girl's name is Jinsheng, a disciple of the Miao Poison Sect, and she is fifteen or sixteen years old this year, and she came out to find the seventh daughter of the son of the head of the sect on the order of the master. When the seventh girl was twelve years old, she escaped from Miao Poison, traveled all over the world, and finally went to the Xuanji Department and became a faceless guest, just to stay away from the place full of snakes and scorpions and poisonous Gu and interests, and to break through her life and cross her own rivers and lakes. In the past few days, the seven women received a task saying that Tangjiabao held a castle owner change competition, and there must be life and death, so the seven women were asked to go there to seize the divine soldiers.
"The head finally has the whereabouts of the young master, of course you have to call me to find the seventh girl, the head is sick and weak, if the young master does not return, Miao Poison will be leaderless. ”
Jin Sheng was forced to state the purpose of the trip.
"Qin Yuanji is dying?"
"Why are you ......" was about to say that the ghost saw pity and called the head by his name, but he thought that he couldn't beat the ghost and saw mercy, so he gave up.
"Hmmm......"
"What is your relationship with the Seventh Girl, will she go with you?" Pu Yu stepped forward.
"The seventh daughter is my cousin, if my sister doesn't go back, my mother has died, and I will be the next one in line, I don't want to be the head. Jin Sheng picked his fingers, lowered his head and muttered.
"Lure the Gu out first, and I'll tell you how to get to Tangjiabao. Gui Yan walked to Jinsheng's side again.
Jin Sheng took the flute that Ghost Mi Pian threw to her, put it on her waist, and scratched her head: "That's not a Heart Devouring Gu. ”
Gui Yan was surprised: "What is that?"
"It's Jinyue Yi Qi Gu, which replenishes the body. Jin Sheng said this, and secretly laughed.
"Huh?" Gui Yan scratched his head, and when he saw that everyone around him was laughing, he couldn't cry or laugh.
"To go to Tangjiabao, we have to pass through Jiangcheng, we are afraid that we will have to go all the way. ”
Before Gui Yan finished speaking, Pu Yu asked Gui Yan: "By the way, why is Gui Yan here?"
"Master is talking about the eldest brother and his entourage going back to Xia's house, I should follow, but I never thought that it would be faster than the eldest brother, and I arrived in Wushui last night. Gui Yan explained.
"Have you ever been to the Water Maiden Temple?"
"No, I was resting here yesterday evening. Gui Yan replied.
Pu Yu and Ze Sleeve glanced at each other and told Gui Yan about the events of last night.
Gui Yan frowned and thought: "When the day just dawned, someone did come on horseback and woke up the boatman, as if he was going to Wuqiu. After that, I was woken up by the sound of the brocade. ”
"Who could that be?" said Ze frowned, doubtful in his heart.
"You'll know when you get there. Mo Qiangqiang turned and walked towards the shore, about to go to the boat.
I wandered on the river for an unknown number of hours, only knowing that the sun was shining obliquely when I got off the boat, and when I went to Wuqiu, where Xia's house was, it was almost dusk. Standing on the high ground and looking into the distance, they saw a layer of golden gilt on the white belly of the fish in the west, and with the wind drifting, the glow turned into silk, lingering and spreading under their eyes.
"This is the Xia family and the Ge family. ”
Pu Yu looked at the door plaque lying on the ground, and walked vigorously and vigorously, with four big characters:
Spring, autumn to summer.
In the entire Wuqiu, only the houses of the two Xia Ge families are here, and there are a few post stations, and they are no longer inhabited.
The scenery in the courtyard is depressed, overgrown with weeds, crows and eagles roaring, and there is a panic. The pond is dead and smelly, the fruits are rotten and the flowers are remnant, it seems that there are no four seasons since there are no people here, and all the scenery is fixed in the autumn of that year, that rainy night, everything has lost its night, and people's footsteps stop here, and they will become sad and sad.
The house was even more messy, dusty, disorganized, disorganized, wine cups poured on the ground, and the fan was painted with residual lotus, but it was stained with soaked blood......
Then he turned his head and walked out, looking at the Ge family.
Qinghe Yu Ge.
He straightened the plaque, pushed it in, walked through the porch of the backwater lake, and a gust of wind lifted up a dead leaf on the ground, and blew it towards him, as if burned to ashes by his flames, and buried them all under his eyes, but he only looked straight at the room, and did not move forward.
One more step, it is the mission, and one more step, he is no longer just a bamboo sleeve, or a fan sleeve, or a descendant of the Ge family, who is fueled by the soul of a hundred innocent and tragic deaths.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and an extremely strong and terrifying wind slashed directly through the waist of Ze Sleeve and Mo Qiang like a sword, and the two of them were hit far away by the force.
When the two came back to their senses, Pu Yu and the others had already heard the wind, and the man standing opposite was Yi Jun.
The murderous aura in his body was even stronger than the last time, and when the purple twilight slowly shrouded in the evening, the raging fire roared mournfully, and his eyes were more chaotic than the last time he had encountered them, like a man who had not slept for days and nights, like a man who had just crawled out of hell. He seemed to have grown sharp teeth, and he had truly become a beast of prey, hiding in his body and roaring in grief.
He drew his sword and pointed it at Pu Yu.