Chapter 162: Purple Cloud Spirit Rune
Ouyang Yu and her mother walked back to the hall with a smile, and everyone asked Ouyang Yu with a smile and confusion: "Where did our beautiful daughter go just now?"
Ouyang Yu held her mother's hand, but she was silent on the side, but her face was red and her ears were red. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"She, knowing that Childe didn't eat, ran to send Childe a plate to entangle. When her mother saw that she didn't mean to say anything, she had to do it on her behalf.
"Mother, if you do this again, I will ignore you!" her mother told everyone without her permission, and at this moment she was even more blushing, and kept shaking her mother's hand, and said coquettishly.
The brothers showed envious expressions and greeted each other: "Why, Childe can pick up the hearts of beauties everywhere?" It is estimated that this Childe must have walked all the way, smiling all the way to the end. ”
When everyone saw Ouyang Yu's face, the more crimson they became, the more they wanted to greet and joke with her. Their chatter and laughter filled all corners of Ziyun Village, they were so sincere and simple, without the slightest hint of the court's deceit, and intrigue everywhere.
Zhao Yi and his uncle followed the light of the moon, looking for Wuyou everywhere, inquiring about Wuyou's news, but there was still no news about Wuyou. At this moment, it was almost time, and they had to find a place to rest, but they did not see the market or people, and they had to continue to move on.
They quickened their pace and climbed over the mountains, and the aunt and nephew had some sore feet, and they couldn't walk anymore, and they desperately wanted to find a place to rest for the night, and tomorrow they continued to look for Wuyou, but they still didn't see any inns and villages, and they had to keep going.
Their feet were so sore that they couldn't walk, so they had to use their swords as crutches to walk slowly.
They finally arrived at a market at about three o'clock in the morning, but because by this time everyone had their lights out. They wanted to find someone to rest, it was almost impossible, they were all going to sleep on someone's roof, but one of them was on the watch, while playing the copper plate, while chanting: "Be careful of the candles, go to bed with the lights out." "Walking in their direction, looking left and right.
Zhao Yi naturally wouldn't give up when he saw such an opportunity, so he walked towards the old man who was on the watch, and the old man was frightened by his sudden appearance and took a few steps back, and in a panic threw all the things in his hand on the ground, and hurriedly asked: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Old man, don't be afraid, I'm a human, not a ghost, we just arrived in this town, I just want to ask you, where can I rest around?" Zhao Yi said politely and in a friendly tone, looking at this old man with a goatee and estimated to be more than ten years older than his uncle.
"Young man, you don't know! The citizens of our town dare not go out every night because there are monsters!" said to the old man in a whisper.
"Oh...... is there such a thing?" Zhao Yi asked in surprise.
"Really, most of us had to put talismans on the doors and windows to save our lives. ”
"But if you come out in the middle of the night to fight the watch, you're not afraid that the monsters will eat you?" Zhao Yi still asked a little unconvinced of what he said.
"Childe, you don't understand, the reason why I dare to remind the citizens in the middle of the night and fight for them is because I have the world's first immortal cultivation faction, the spirit talisman of the Shushan faction, and the little demons and monsters can't get close to me at all. If you don't believe me, I'll show you. He explained, and escaped from his waist and handed it to Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi didn't know much about the Shushan spirit rune, because he didn't paint it back, but he still saw it, he took the front and back of the spirit rune and looked at it carefully, it was indeed the Shushan spirit rune, yes, but at this time he wondered again, who drew the spirit rune for them? Zhao Yi was puzzled, so he had to see his uncle come over to solve his doubts: "Uncle, you come to see this spirit rune, or it is from the hand of Shu Mountain." ”
"Oh...... there is such a thing! How could we people from Shushan come to this town?" his uncle hurriedly walked over in surprise and confusion when he heard what he said.
Under the moonlight, the night was not too bright, and he smiled at Liu Erba.
The second stick also smiled at him, took the spirit rune from Zhao Yi's hand, and looked at both sides, inexplicably motionless and fell into deep contemplation: "This is impossible, isn't the Purple Cloud Daoist dead for many years......?
Zhao Yi saw his uncle staring at the spirit rune and fell into deep thought, so he shook it in front of his eyes and asked, "Uncle, looking at your eyes and expression, you must know who drew the spirit rune for them, right?"
"Yi'er, do you know? This spirit talisman came from my master's hand, didn't he fall off a cliff by his pursuers on a way out? And later, my master kept sending people to look for him everywhere, but he was never found, and they all thought he was dead. But the rune he drew is the one we remember most clearly, and this is his rune. The second stick looked at the spirit rune and explained.
That means he's still alive. Zhao Yi looked at his uncle and said.