Chapter 22: Wu Jiang
"Where is Jiang Po, do you know where Jiang Po is?" Chen Jiannan asked many people in a row, but when they saw the woman in the ice coffin, they avoided it, and no one was willing to pay attention to him at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sacrifice was completed, and the Wu people gradually dispersed, and the vast space became deserted.
Chen Jiannan froze in place, he was really helpless.
"You go, you're not welcome here. The old man of the Wu clan with licorice-colored skin said this and left indifferently.
In the empty square, only Chen Jiannan was left, standing like a goose.
His heart was cold, and he really wanted to leave this indifferent world with Su Su.
But there are still cute little babies, and Chen Jiannan can't give it up.
When he was depressed, Chen Jiannan wanted to strangle the broken monkey, but when he thought that Haoyu would be sad when he woke up, he took back his outstretched hand again.
Chen Jiannan stood for a long time, and he didn't leave, because he was waiting for someone, and she promised to help him pass the word.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense......
Time passed slowly, and he stood there like a puppet.
The ghostly fire hanging above the altar shed a faint blue light, illuminating the space, and the figure of a young girl with Nana flashed out of the col.
The girl in the red dress was obviously full of witchcraft, and her figure flashed a few times, and then she came to Chen Jiannan's side.
"Mother-in-law told you to come over, please come with me. The girl in the red dress glanced at him shyly, turned around and led the way.
"Thank you, girl. Chen Jiannan bowed deeply with a solemn expression and followed closely behind.
"Don't call me girl, my name is Wu Ting, just call me Tingting. Wu Ting seems to have small steps, and with every step, her body is far away.
Chen Jiannan saw that Wu Ting's Wu steps were subtle, and he also took a step forward, and followed behind without pulling a step.
Wu Ting turned her head and glanced at Chen Jiannan shyly, her eyes full of the spring love of a young girl.
Chen Jiannan saw the affection in the girl's eyes, but his heart was tied to Su Su, where did he have the heart to talk about love, and always dodged Tingting Huaichun's eyes.
A few simple thatched huts were built in a sheltered col with excellent feng shui by the mountains and rivers, and from a distance, the faint sesame oil light came through the windows.
Wu Ting took Chen Jiannan along the sheep intestine path, which seemed to be stepping on idle steps, but in fact, he walked quickly, and soon arrived in front of the house.
Wu Ting bent down and opened the old wooden door of the grass house in the middle, and motioned for Chen Jiannan to go in first.
Chen Jiannan stepped lightly into the threshold, and out of the corner of his eye, he could see Wu Ting bending over, her snow-white round under her red dress, and her breasts were half open with a sense of youthful beauty.
Wu Ting straightened up, tore the skirt collar at her chest a little, and followed him into the grass hut.
"Come in. The dim sesame oil light came out of the room, and a slight call of the old woman came from inside.
Chen Jiannan walked carefully inside with light and silent steps, as if he was afraid of stepping on the ants on the ground.
Chen Jiannan walked more than ten steps before entering the room, he seemed to have some hope, and he was deeply worried, lest his desire to save Su Su would come to naught.
Looking up, the room was simple and cramped, and under the wall on the right was a polished old wooden table, on which was placed a stack of yellow paper painted with twisted witch scripts, and next to the yellow paper was a mottled bronze lamp covered with peacock green patina, and the thumb-sized flame on the wick burned straight and straight, emitting a faint yellow light.
The wall on the left was filled with medicine bottles and jars, and the faint scent of herbs filled the room.
Inside was an old pear blossom wooden bed, and the yellowed mosquito net was put away at both ends and hooked with iron hooks.
On the edge of the bed sat an old woman with her white hair disheveled.
The old woman's eyes were closed, her skin was the color of licorice bark, the wrinkles on her face and neck were many and deep, and her black witch robe was painted with tadpole-like witch scripts.
She was like a withered stake on the bed.
The old woman raised her bloated eyelids, her eyes cloudy and lacking in brilliance, as if she were on the verge of death.
Chen Jiannan saw the old woman looking at him, his legs involuntarily weakened, and he fell to the ground.
"Granny Jiang, poor my wife is in the prime of her youth and was killed, Granny Jiang is merciful, save her!"
Wu Jiang's voice was old, and he slowly asked, "Jiannan Hero, please get up, I don't know how old your wife is, but why was she killed?"
Chen Jiannan didn't get up, but just told Yin Susu's age and the murder after 1510, and did not hide any details.
Wu Jiang listened carefully to what he said, shook his head and sighed, his body trembled slightly, and he sideways took out a Yuan Lingguang Stone Luminous Cylinder from the side of the bed.
Wu Jiang pushed the switch of the luminous cylinder back and forth with his thumb a few times, only to see that the light at the mouth of the barrel was faint.
She slowly twisted the back cover of the polishing tube, put a few grains of rice-sized lower grade Yuan Spirit Stone into it, and then screwed the back cover again.
With the push of the switch, the white light emitted by the light canister was much brighter.
Wu Jiang stood up from the bed tremblingly, walked around to Chen Jiannan's back with staggering steps, and took a light light into the ice coffin behind him.
Yin Susu's complexion was moist, her eyes were slightly thin, and she was lying in an ice coffin like a sleeping beauty.
"The old body has seen this woman in the Xiuzhen Daily, her name is Yin Susu, she is the Holy Maiden of the Blood God Sect, the daughter of Yin Tianying. ”
"Jiannan Shaoxia used the Soul Fixing Bead to keep her soul from dispersing, and used Han Jiao's Inner Dan to keep her body from rotting, this method is very wonderful, but it's a pity......"
Wu Jiang's voice paused, and Chen Jiannan's heart jumped to his throat.
"It's just a pity that Yin Susu was strangled to death on the gallows. She may love beauty, and she is afraid that her face will be purple and ugly when she dies, so she will cut off her heart, kill herself and kill the original baby, forcing the last bit of vitality to her face, making her face ruddy and full when she dies. Now the Yuan Infant in her body is obscure and bleak, like a withered flower, and the dead air is entangled, and it is only difficult to think of the resurrection of the dead. ”
Chen Jiannan's heart beat like a deer, and when she heard her say the word 'all difficulties', there was a glimmer of hope in her heart.
"Granny Jiang, as long as you can save Susu, you can tell me to do anything. "In order to save Su Su, Chen Jiannan can promise everything to him, including his life.
Wu Jiang was silent for a long time, but he still shook his head and sighed compassionately.
"It's a pity, if it's okay to be strangled, the old body can perform a forbidden technique to return her soul to its place and restore her primordial infant to life. ”
It's a pity that she has the will to die, the meridians are split, and the Yuan Infant is bleak, in addition to rejuvenating the soul, she also needs to have a miracle medicine to treat internal injuries in order to revive the Yuan Baby's vitality. ”
Chen Jiannan's expression was urgent, and he hurriedly said: "Granny Jiang's medical skills are all over the sky, and she has any panacea. ”
Wu Jiang pondered for a moment before he spoke: "If you want to save her, the effect of the medicine has to catch up with the elixir." The medicine on the old body, no matter how many injuries there are, can be healed in a moment. It's just that Yin Susu is dead, the Yuan Infant is gone, and the medicine for the old body is still a little worse, and it can't save her. ”
Chen Jiannan's heart was as cold as ice, and he asked anxiously, "Where is the medicine?"
Wu Jiang shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, there is still a medicine missing, but the world is big, where can I find this medicine?"
Chen Jiannan saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and hurriedly asked, "What medicine, I'll go find it." ”
"If it's easy to find, there won't be no more old body here, this medicine is called seven-petal ginseng fruit. ”
Chen Jiannan was shocked in his heart, the seven-petal ginseng fruit recorded in the Strange Fruit Chronicle was a holy healing elixir, and he asked him to search for a hundred years, but he might not be able to find a trace.
Now in a hurry, where to find it?
"Is there anything that can be replaced?" Chen Jiannan asked anxiously.
"Yes, Elixir. Jiang Po replied.
Chen Jiannan's heart was full of hopelessness, no immortals on this planet could see it, where could there be a monk who could refine the elixir.
Chen Haoyu, who was crooked in his father's arms, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and saw an old face like a dead stake in front of him, and he was so frightened that he cried.
The sleeping little monkey was awakened by Chen Haoyu's cry, and he was startled when he opened his eyes, pointing at Wu Jiang's orange peel old face with his paws, and squeaked and screamed.
"Don't be afraid, baby, mother-in-law has candy here. Jiang Po's withered old hand dug through the witch robe, took a lollipop and handed it to Haoyu.
Chen Haoyu stuck his head in his father's arms, not daring to pick up her candy, crying non-stop, snot and tears flowed together.
Jiang Po's head is like a dead wooden stake covered with silver thread, and the few crooked and oblique tooth decays on the gum are black and yellow, her dignity is like a ghost, which can scare the young Haoyu a lot.
Jiang Po didn't pay attention to it before, but at this time, she suddenly saw the fluffy white ball attached to Haoyu's body, and her originally cloudy old eyes suddenly lit up like a night pearl.
Her eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again, and became as godless as ever.
"Don't be afraid, baby, mother-in-law can save your little monkey. ”
When Chen Haoyu heard the word "save the monkey", he was not afraid of anything, and his big bright eyes were wide open, staring at Jiang Po tightly.
"Save ...... Save the monkeys. Chen Haoyu's voice was immature and incoherent.
Jiang Po put up a smile on her face, her voice carried a hint of the hoarseness of an old man, and said: "Mother-in-law is old and likes furry things, you give the hairball on your body to your mother-in-law to play, and your mother-in-law will save your little monkey, okay?"
Chen Jiannan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but now that he asked Jiang Po to save Su Su, the swordsman couldn't wait to flatter the old witch.
Chen Haoyu happily grabbed the hairball and handed it to Jiang Po, saying, "Maomao...... Give, save the monkey. ”
Jiang Po put away the hairball, fed the little monkey a red pill, chanted a complicated spell in her mouth, and danced to the little monkey for a while.
The little monkey didn't know what the ugly old witch wanted to do, and squeaked in fright.
The little monkey's golden monkey hair stood up all over his body, his bones and muscles were itchy for a while, and a trace of smoke came out of the top of his head, and his injuries were improving rapidly.
It took a lot of effort on the little monkey, and the old Jiang Po seemed to be exhausted.
"Jiannan Daxia, you see, I'm old, my body is useless, and such a simple little witchcraft will make my back hurt from exhaustion, which is not as good as back then. ”
"If you practice forbidden witchcraft, I'm afraid that every old life in the old body will be put into it......"