Mutated Tao Chapter 795: Bai Lingmiao’s 4600-word episode (thanks again for the **** hog article
Chapter 795 Bai Lingmiao 4600-word episode (Thank you again for the s 彳豕文 s 刂宁 for the S leader's Silver League.)
Under the bright yellow sunset, Bai Lingmiao pressed his hand on the blood-colored Taoist robe soaked in the river water, shook it vigorously in the water a few times, took it out of the water and put it down again.
She tried to use the river water to wash away some of the blood stains on it, but the color on the top had already been stained inside, and the river water could not wash it away at all.
At this moment, two black-haired hands stretched out and snatched the wooden stick from Bai Lingmiao's hand.
Looking at Chun Xiaoman in front of him, Bai Lingmiao smiled slightly, and cooperated with her in washing the clothes.
"Senior Brother Li is falling ill again." Chun Xiaoman's words gradually retracted the smile on Bai Lingmiao's face. She put down the things in her hands and walked to the carriage on the side of the road. The others frantically tied them up with chains.
She just wanted to look back, but after thinking about it carefully, she turned around, took out some cotton cloth from the carriage, put pads on some places that were easy to grind, and then returned to the river do the laundry.
"It's okay, it's already tied up, and other people are watching." Regarding this situation, Bai Lingmiao was very frightened at first, but after a long time, she got used to it.
"Think about it carefully, if you really want to follow him, you will live a lifetime of hard life."
Hearing Chun Xiaoman's persuasion, Bai Lingmiao frowned slightly, "Miss Xiaoman, stop saying that, I will get angry if you say that again."
"I really don't know what ecstasy drug you were given." Chun Xiaoman picked up his clothes from the water and threw them heavily on the stone.
After a slight pause in Bai Lingmiao's hands, she buried her head in washing her clothes, and said in her soft voice: "I like a person, and if I don't like someone just because he is sick, is it still a favorite? "
When Chun Xiaoman heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, and followed her to wash the clothes.
At this moment, a figure came down, it was Luo Juanhua, she was walking towards this side with a wooden basin full of dirty clothes on her head, and Xiu'er was behind with a piece of dogtail grass in her hand Followed hop by hop. "White girl, black girl, are you doing laundry too?"
"Sister Luo, good morning, why didn't Brother Lu come to help today?" When the two saw her, their hands speeded up.
"Hey, men really can't do anything. They can wash the clothes torn. What a waste. I really don't know why I married him."
Speaking of this, Luo Juanhua changed the subject and turned her head to the side with a smile. "But, you can't do it without a man at night, do you know? The one in my family is quite good at it."
Seeing that Luo Juanhua was about to play **** again, the two quickly picked up the washed clothes and stuffed them into the basin and ran to the shore. Luo Juanhua's hearty duck laughter came from behind.
The two of them took boards and ropes and hung the clothes on both sides of the carriage. When the carriage started running, the clothes would be dried as soon as possible.
At this moment, Lu Zhuangyuan walked towards this side with a smile on his cigarette stick.
He first glanced at Li Huowang who was tied up, and then at Bai Lingmiao. When Master Xiao Dao was not around, it was the girl who made the decisions.
"Miss Bai, I just asked to pass by. There is a small town in front of us. How about we rush there to rest today? By the way, we can also set up a stage to sing and sing operas, and earn some money."
Bai Lingmiao put a few strands of white hair behind her ears, and nodded lightly, "Okay, let's follow what Team Master Lu said."
"Okay, then I'll go get ready." Leader Lu walked back to his carriage and kicked Lu Xiucai's ass.
When Luo Juanhua came back after washing her clothes, the two groups of them embarked on the journey again.
Walking through the desolate countryside, when walking on the path next to the field, smelling the fragrance of rice flowers, everyone's face is much more relaxed.
With the field, there are still people working in the field, and judging from the traces on the ground, the small town that Lu Zhuangyuan talked about should not be long before it arrives.
"Sure enough, it's still comfortable to be around people." Gouwa stretched vigorously, and then put the hand with black mud on the nails into his jacket and scratched it.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he saw something, and he ran towards the side of the road excitedly. Soon a red envelope cut out of red paper appeared in front of him.
Looking at the corner of the silver leaf protruding from it, Gouwa was immediately obsessed with money and wanted to pick it up.
"Don't pick it up! Don't pick it up!!" The panicked Bai Lingmiao ran over and quickly pushed Gouwa away.
"My grandfather said, you can't pick up the red envelopes on the roadside! It will be bad!" Looking at the red envelopes on the ground, Bai Lingmiao's pink pupils showed a trace of fear.
At this moment, everyone gathered around, looking at the red envelopes on the ground and pointing.
After taking a few puffs, Lu Zhuangyuan said, "What Miss Bai said is true. I have heard a saying from all over the world that if someone in the family is ill, they should throw red envelopes on the road." /
"If anyone picks it up, he will pick up the disease and the evil spirit together. This is called life replacement."
Frowning, Bai Lingmiao shook his head. "That's not what my grandpa said. It seems to be a yin marriage. Anyway, the red envelopes on the roadside must not be picked up."
"I really don't want to pick it up? There's a big bag of money, why don't we go find someone to pick it up? And then five or five cents?" Gou Wa saw that the money couldn't move.
However, before everyone could react, a figure walked past and picked up the red envelope.
"Thank you, you don't have to be so polite, and you bought this for me specially, but it looks really delicious." After finishing speaking, he stuffed the red envelope into his mouth.
When other people rushed up to stop it, it was already too late. The silver leaf, some long black hair, and some nails in the red envelope were all eaten by him.
"No, no, that's enough, I won't eat, I'll just eat a little bit, otherwise there's nothing there."
"Fool! How did you do it? Why didn't you tie up Senior Brother Li!" Gouwa asked angrily.
Gao Zhijian had a look of grievance on his face, he was clearly bound tightly with chains, but Senior Brother Li actually passed his hands through the chains, he stuttered and didn't know how to explain.
At this moment, Bai Lingmiao was about to cry, no matter what she did, she just snatched some red paper from Li Huowang.
"It's all right, I'm not afraid of this thing! Can he be afraid of this because of his supernatural powers?" Lu Zhuangyuan pretended to be disdainful and said.
Bitting his lower lip, Bai Lingmiao loosened the chains on Li Huowang's body and tied him up again. "Let's go, go to the county town, see if there are any Buddhist temples, Chenghuang Temple, and worship."
While speaking, Bai Lingmiao's hand was already on his waist drum, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.
However, I don’t know if it’s because the sky is going against him. It rained heavily soon, and the dirt road became muddy. .
Although I really wanted to go all the way, when I saw a ruined temple, the tired people finally parked their carriages to rest at the suggestion of Lu Zhuangyuan.
After all, in this rainy day, if the black lights continue walking blindly, no one will know if there are fewer people.
Facing the heavy rain, Gao Zhijian went outside to the woods to cut some wood, wrapped the dry firewood they deliberately left behind, and the bonfire slowly rose. The red color made everyone present feel a little warm in their hearts. Eyelids began to fight.
"Miaomiao, are you okay there? I'll be back soon." Li Huowang suddenly spoke softly, making everyone stunned.
"Brother Li, it's okay, this is you."
Before Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, Li Huowang interrupted directly and said, "Shhhh, don't talk, someone is coming."
The ruined temple suddenly fell silent, except for the splashing rain outside and the crackling sound of wood being burned, there was no other sound.
Everyone subconsciously remembered the red envelope that Li Huowang swallowed before, and they all looked at the dark rain curtain outside the temple.
"This, this." Gouwa, who felt his stamina getting cold, touched the goose bumps on his fine hair, "Why is Brother Li so scary when he speaks nonsense."
"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Zhuangyuan didn't know whether he was comforting himself or others, "The red envelope is nothing, when the little Daoist wakes up, don't care about any sneakiness, just clean it up with a sword."
"But, father, what if this little Daoist remains unconscious?"
The desperate Lu Zhuangyuan turned around and knocked on Lu Xiucai's mouth with a stick of tobacco. "Can you suffocate to death without talking? Can you suffocate to death!!"
"Team Leader Lu." Bai Lingmiao's words stopped Lu Zhuangyuan, who was about to teach his son a lesson.
"Let's not sleep tonight, how about waiting for Brother Li to wake up? He should wake up soon."
"Okay, let's do this." Lu Zhuangyuan grabbed the wood in his hand and threw it into the fire in front of him.
Soon everyone stopped talking and waited for the dawn with their eyes open.
But at this moment, there was a clattering sound above the head, tiles fell, and the roof of the ruined temple suddenly collapsed. The collapsed rubble and heavy rain instantly extinguished the bonfire.
In the darkness, everyone was in a hurry, and they all took their things and retreated to a dry place.
Bai Lingmiao immediately went to pull the chain on Li Huowang's body, but it was empty, and she was startled.
When she quickly took out the fluorescent stone from her bosom to illuminate the ruined temple, when she looked at the two gods who were holding the chains on Li Huowang's body two feet away, under the residual green fluorescent light, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief .
Then she raised her head and looked at the top of her head, "Quick! Get out, this temple can't stay anymore! If it collapses, it will hit people."
Hearing Bai Lingmiao's words, everyone led the horse and donkey carts and left the ruined temple.
"Would you like to go out to bask in the sun? All right." Li Huowang, dragged by the two gods, walked towards the forest beside him.
"What are you doing! Come back quickly!" Bai Lingmiao shouted at the two gods against the rain.
But when another two gods stood in front of the two gods, Bai Lingmiao was stunned for a moment, and saw two women who also wore red hijabs standing in the distance. "Two gods?"
To be precise, one is the two gods, and the other is the bride of the dark marriage!
The next moment, the red hijab next to Li Huowang suddenly quickened his pace, dragging him into the nearby forest.
"Wait!!" Bai Lingmiao rushed into the dark forest with the two gods.
Bai Lingmiao couldn't see anything in this old forest, and became more and more anxious, with tears rolling in his eyes.
But soon, she wiped away the tears vigorously, threw the waist drum in her hand towards Ershen, took out the red hijab and covered her head.
"Dong dong dong! It was dark at sunset and the western mountain was dark, and every house was locked. Nine of the ten houses were locked, and only one door was not closed. Raise the whip and beat the drum to invite the gods." Bingjue sang, and Bai Lingmiao felt a wave of heat rushing in from the Tianling cover when he was covered by the red hijab.
Bai Lingmiao's consciousness fell apart due to this powerful force, but his body seemed to become strange, and his thoughts began to be mixed with other things.
When the drums sounded in the forest, a sad and gloomy woman's intermittent singing came from the forest, trying to disturb the drums.
"I have been wronged~~you know how you feel~, meeting is not easy~separation is easy~~, the abandoned wife is now~~~remorse is too late~~~."
Bai Lingmiao landed on all fours, uncontrollably running towards the direction of the sound.
After running for almost half a stick of incense, the dense forest suddenly opened up, and a messy graveyard appeared in front of her.
At this moment, Senior Brother Li was pulling all the chains off his body, staggering towards a big pit.
Beside the pit, there is a paper figurine with two big red circles on its cheeks, squatting on the ground with its legs bent, and a black clay pot with a wooden lid on its head, with a big red 囍 on it. And the singing voice came from that jar!
Bai Lingmiao just rushed over, but at this moment, the pot on the paper man's head suddenly moved and rolled towards her.
The sharp claws swung vigorously, and as four deep cracks were drawn on the big red "囍", the black clay pot was thrown out directly.
Bai Lingmiao opened her mouth that was cracked to the base of her ears, and after howling, she rushed towards Li Huowang.
Seeing that he was about to reach out and grab the chain, the squatting paper figurine suddenly moved and blocked Bai Lingmiao.
The paper figurine's eyes were pierced, revealing a pair of dark eyes. There is something inside the paper figurine.
"Boom, boom, red, yellow, white, lower your head sadly, the outer fairy is bullying the inner fairy, boom, boom, there are three old fairy treasures, one is three treasures, this one--"
However, in the middle of the singing of "Moving Bing Jue", it suddenly stopped with the sound of leather tearing, and the strange feeling in Bai Lingmiao's body quickly disappeared.
When she took off the red hijab and turned to look in the direction of the sound, she saw that the lid of the black pottery jar was opened.
A green rotten hand stretched out from inside, piercing straight through the waist drum in Ershen's hand.
The next moment, Bai Lingmiao was pushed to the left, and his head hit the stone tablet directly, his head was bleeding and he was dizzy.
She clutched her wound and cried out helplessly, the drum burst, she not only cried for the pain in her head, but also cried for her own uselessness.
But she watched the paper figurine walk up to Senior Brother Li and push him hard, pushing him directly into the big pit, and when the jar in the distance was quickly rolling towards the big pit, a surge of emotion suddenly surged in her heart. The energy rushed to her head, making her whole head buzz, she was not reconciled!
Gritting his teeth, Bai Lingmiao stretched his hand towards his abdomen, pulling and lifting vigorously just like Li Zhidu did back then.
Accompanied by intense pain, the fair and tender girl's skin was tightened, and the drum sounded again.
"Dong dong dong! Stand firmly on the camp with both feet! Put on the incense table and invite the gods! Please invite the red ones first, then the yellow ones, and invite the long python spirit mink with the sad king!!"
Hearing the sound of the drum, the paper figurine picked it up directly, and the red cannon slammed towards Bai Lingmiao.
Seeing the black clay pot getting closer, various scales and animal eyes quickly appeared on Bai Lingmiao's face.
The sharp claws slapped hard, and the flying cans flew out. "Go away! That's my man!!
Although the pain in her abdomen was unbearable, Bai Lingmiao was not crying. She and Ershen stood there firmly, beating the drums while staring at the black clay pot without any fear. "Go away! If you take one step closer, I'll kill you!!"
Looking at Bai Lingmiao's resolute and threatening eyes, the black clay pot finally stopped and rolled slowly into the dark forest.
As the jar left, the paper man disappeared without knowing when.
Bai Lingmiao did not relax her vigilance, enduring the severe pain in her abdomen, she followed the two gods back to back, and slowly moved towards the big pit.
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Half an hour later, Li Huowang, who was lying on the luggage in the dry place of the ruined temple, slowly came back to his senses.
"I'm back again? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Seeing that Li Huowang's consciousness had become sober, Bai Lingmiao, who was guarding him, stretched out his hand and untied the chains on his body.
"It's nothing, Senior Brother Li, nothing happened." Bai Lingmiao's voice and eyes were as gentle as ever.