Mutated Tao Chapter 26: Scary
"There is... there is... there is... shit!"
"I'm not blind, don't move forward, you want to eat it? Say you're stupid, but you're not that stupid."
"Don't talk, Gouwa, there are people on the road."
"Hey, listen to you, Brother Li."
Not long after, Lu Zhuangyuan saw those people coming out of the forest.
When he saw the appearance of those people, Lu Zhuangyuan suddenly took a deep breath, no wonder the youngest son said there was a ghost just now, they are too scary.
A skinny man with black and white patches on his face, a woman with white hair, a weird figure with bow legs lying on someone's back, and even a person whose face is covered with hair.
Lv Zhuangyuan, who traveled all over the world, can be considered well-informed, but he was still frightened by the scene in front of him.
"Father, I'm afraid." Lu Xiucai kept shrinking back, as if she wanted to shrink her body behind her father as much as possible.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lu Zhuangyuan cursed at his youngest son in his heart. If it weren't for the handsome Taoist priest and several Taoist boys in this group of people who looked normal, he might have turned around and ran away. up.
Lu Zhuangyuan bowed to Li Huowang tremblingly. "Dare to ask this Daoist, that... Are these all spirits that you surrendered?"
As soon as he said this, he immediately received a large number of hostile eyes.
"What are you talking about, the old man! Are you asking for a beating? Who are you talking about?"
Lv Zhuangyuan saw that the handsome Taoist waved his hand to stop the aggressive black and white face, and he confirmed his thoughts in his heart.
"Old man, may I ask, where does this road lead to?"
"Wuligang! In front is Wuligang, not far away. Hehehe."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhuangyuan secretly burned the horse's buttocks with the dry tobacco in his hand, the horse neighed, and ran along the forest path pulling the box.
"Hey! My horse! My horse! Follow up." Lu Zhuangyuan led the others to chase after the horse pretending to be anxious.
They ran so fast that they left those things behind in a short while.
The run lasted for an hour, and seeing that his youngest son was throwing up, Lu Zhuangyuan blew a whistle to stop the horse.
After stopping, he didn't care about his youngest son, but immediately went to see how the horses pulling the cart were doing. In this troupe, horses are more valuable than people.
At this time, the sky is slowly getting dark, and it is almost night.
"My mother, what are those things? They scared me to death." Lu Juren, who was sweating profusely, panted heavily.
Lu Zhuangyuan kicked him, "Didn't you see that it was getting dark? Go to the woods and find some firewood!"
Beside the path in the forest, a warm fire was lit, and the soft baked buns were sent to everyone's mouths. The sweetness of the grain soothed their frightened hearts.
"Look at how scared you are. If you are away from home, it's nothing to run into something evil. The more you don't panic at this time, let me tell you." Lu Zhuangyuan said to the others.
"Father, those may not be ghosts, they look quite human to me, and the little Taoist priest still calls you old man."
Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Lu Zhuangyuan shook the water hyacinth in his hand.
"Whatever he is, let's not get involved, you all remember for me, go out, want to live longer, some things as long as you can avoid them, don't mess with them."
This is Lu Zhuangyuan's life philosophy. Anyway, relying on this, he has lived to such an old age.
And he also plans to pass this on to his youngest son and eldest son. After all, when he gets old, the troupe will have to rely on them to take over.
Passing the water hyacinth in his hand to his nephew, Lu Zhuangyuan looked at his granddaughter who was lying in his daughter-in-law's arms.
Looking at her grinding a small piece of steamed bun with her newly erupted deciduous teeth, Lu Zhuangyuan felt more and more happy the more he watched.
He turned around and took out a salted duck egg from a round jar on the car, carefully opened a hole, and put the sizzling egg yolk to his granddaughter's mouth. "Come on, baby girl, take this, this fragrance."
Looking at his granddaughter sucking hard, Lu Zhuangyuan's eyes suddenly narrowed into a line with a smile.
Although it is a pity that he is not a grandson, but after all, he is a relative of the next generation, and he still treats this little granddaughter very rare.
Feeling that this is a good opportunity, Luo Juanhua immediately said: "Father, look, Tweety is so big now, shouldn't it be time to have clothes? Wearing a costume every day is not a problem. "
As soon as his daughter-in-law mentioned money, Lu Zhuangyuan's smiling face disappeared immediately, and his facial features wrinkled together.
Just as he was about to refuse, his heart softened when he saw the loose costume on his little granddaughter.
Puffing a few puffs of dry tobacco, he walked to the front of the car with more wrinkles on his face, and took out a long copper lock to open the box.
After groping inside for a while, he counted fifty copper coins and came out.
"Don't go to the town to buy cloth, it's expensive. After two days, when you arrive at Wuligang, you can ask some woman who weaves the cloth. The cheap one sells."
"Also, remember to buy cotton instead of linen. Xiu'er's skin is tender, and linen is uncomfortable to wear."
"I see." Luo Juanhua took the copper coins with a smile on her face. She thought that it would be good if she could get the money to buy linen, but she didn't expect that the iron **** crowed this time.
Children are small, and they don't need much cloth to make clothes. Maybe I can buckle some of them this time.
When he saw that his granddaughter had eaten up the egg yolk, Lu Zhuangyuan shared the remaining egg white with the adults.
Although one person didn't share much, he was still very happy to taste some salty food.
It was already dark, and there was nothing to do after dinner. After listening to Lu Zhuangyuan telling some old stories that I didn't know where I heard, I was about to go to bed.
The person who watched the first half of the night today was Lu Juren. After a day of walking today, Lu Juren was already very tired, but he still tried his best to keep his eyes on the fire in front of him, so as not to let it go out.
"Son, go to sleep, I'll be watching." Lu Zhuangyuan sat beside his son, and started smoking the pipe again.
Lu Juren slapped his head and said, "Father, I'm not sleepy, go to sleep."
"What are you talking about, go to bed quickly. My old man doesn't sleep much."
Just as the two were arguing in front of the bonfire, Lu Zhuangyuan suddenly covered his son's mouth with his hand, and pointed to the dark woods in the distance.
"Hee hee~" A sharp and thin woman's laughter suddenly sounded from their right side.
Lu Zhuangyuan and his son looked subconsciously, but they couldn't see anything except darkness.
"Hee hee hee~ Tell me, I look like a man or a god?" The pitch-black forest began to shake, as if something was about to come out of it.
Lv Zhuangyuan was frightened into a cold sweat, and he knew that something was begging for him.
This is not a random answer. If you answer wrong, your family may be ruined.
But the question now is, what is it in the forest that is begging for him?
The forest swayed rhythmically at night, making a strange rustling sound.