Chapter 885 (1/2)
The birds in the mountains are singing, the streams are murmuring, and they are running to the distance.
The carriage is running on the smooth official road. It is not urgent and slow, and its voice is clear and melodious.
A piece of red clothes fell from the carriage, and the jingling bell went up and down with the sound of horse's hooves, and spread to the distance, and was blocked back by the mountain, forming a pleasant echo.
The woman leaning against the carriage half closed her eyes, holding a piece of green bamboo in her hand, about three feet long, and hit the horse's buttocks.
The woman was born gorgeous and beautiful, any mountain scenery, as if can't resist a wisp of smile between her lips.
The carriage went round the bumpy mountain road, and the front immediately widened.
It is a village.
”Are you sure you're here?”
The woman in red jumped out of the carriage and looked at the village in the distance.
Wisps of black gas gathered from all directions, forming a mass of Black Ghost fire in front of women.
”Ji Ji...” Sure. How can we make a mistake!
”Last time you found a woman, last time you looked for a girl who was just pregnant, last time you found a man...”
The ghost fire floats up and down, interrupting Mingshu's accusations.
”Ji Ji...” It must be right this time!
They are very positive.
They have been sealed for so long that there will be some accidents when they come out.
Mingshu was also speechless to this group of demons, who were said to be ”inconvenient to transform into shapes, mainly reflected in walking.”.
Mingshu slowly into the village.
The village is very big. It's lunch time. Every family is cooking.
”Ouch
The woman who was cooking suddenly saw a girl in red outside and almost threw the spatula away.
She patted her chest and looked at Mingshu carefully. ”Little girl, where are you from?”
No one in the village looked up and looked down. She had never seen such a person.
Mingshu eyebrows and eyes curved, handed out a spirit stone, ”can you have a meal?”
The woman didn't know the spirit stone. Seeing that the stone was crystal clear, it was very beautiful, and the girl outside looked good-looking, so she nodded and agreed.
There was an old woman and a child in her family, and she lived a miserable life.
Xu is a good-looking man. He is gentle and gentle when he laughs. He is harmless to people and animals. The woman likes it very much and wants to fry a dish more.
Who knows she hasn't finished frying. The woman in red doesn't know where to bring several rabbits.
I'm waiting for the meat, baby.
Their family doesn't have to eat meat once every six months.
After dinner, Mingshu asked the woman, ”are there any strangers in the village recently?”
”Stranger?” The woman shook her head
Mingshu asked again, ”is there any strange place in the village?”
The woman washes dishes hand a meal, the expression is a little taboo, ”girl, what do you want to know about this?”
”Do you have any?”
The woman rubbed her hands on shangmingshu's smiling eyes. ”Well, it's not a big deal. There's an old lame man in our village. A few days ago, he didn't know where to pick up a baby. The baby was beautiful. But the old man used to hate children most, and I don't know how to pick up a baby to raise this time, and no one is allowed to hold it. ”
It has been several months since the demon king escaped. There is a lot of uproar on the mainland. The three sects and six sects unite with other sects to search for the demon king.
The demon king escaped the thunder robbery when he was born, and couldn't find the position. It was hard to find the three schools and six schools.
Mingshu walked slowly to the village according to the woman's instructions.
There was only a thatched hut, a shabby fence and a simple yard.
In the yard sat an old man with a hunchback, his head bent down and stirred the contents of the bucket.
The ring sounds from outside the courtyard. The old man slowly raises his head and looks at the old man.
The old man's eyes were clouded, his complexion was sallow, and his eyes were sunken, like a dying man.
The two looked at each other through a broken fence.