If the Water Margin

Chapter 41 Priestess

Wu Song

Wu Song has been playing with sachets as soon as he has time these two days.

Well, the taste of this sachet is indeed a little familiar, but I can't remember where it appeared. Wu Song also asked the crescent to help to see if he could distinguish the origin of this sachet, and the crescent moon could do nothing about it. After some analysis, Wu Song made an inference that he had only smelled similar to this sachet in an unimportant scene. Only in this way can he explain why he and the crescent moon could not distinguish the reason.

Since there will be no more gains on the sachet, we can only hope for others. Wu Song has also expressed his desire to meet this woman with Wu University in the past two days.

"Well, brother, that's what you said. It's true that lifelong events can't be too hasty. It's good to be familiar with each other, so as not to end up like me. When Wu Da spoke, he looked very sad.

Turning around, Wu Song was working in the government office. The official came to report that the clerk of Guihua Building came to find the shopkeeper.

"Then call in quickly." The dual identity of Dutou and the shopkeeper often makes Wu Song feel very awkward. If there is something wrong with the restaurant, a clerk will come to inform him.

"Shopkeeper, your brother has come to Guihua Tower." Buddy Shili said so later.

"Then that's the hospitality of good wine and good dishes. Why did you come to me?" Wu Song was very confused about this. When Wu Da went to Guihua Tower for the first time, he explained the matter.

"This time, not only he came alone, but also led the woman known as Wang Po, as well as a girl. Your brother told you to go right away. The guy is respectful, just stating the facts and doesn't have any subjective opinions.

"Do you want to say anything else?" Wu Song felt that there was something in the buddy's words.

"Shopkeeper, don't blame me for talking too much. Seeing this, this means to propose marriage to the shopkeeper. Although this mother-in-law often does this matchmaker's business in Yanggu, this old woman is also famous for her extreme greed for money. This is a truthful announcement."

"Well, you go back first, and I'll be there later. I wrote down what you said. Starting this month, the wages will be increased by 20%. Wu Song is committed to attracting more of his own people, so he will be rewarded for his achievements.

Wu Da asked Wu Song to go, but Wu Song did not dare to delay. He put down the work in his hand, turned over his horse and came to the Osmanthus Tower. As soon as I entered the store, a clerk came over: "Shopkeeper, your brother is over there." With a hand, Wu Song looked along his finger. Wu Da and the other two were sitting at the table by the window.

At this time, Wu Song tidyed up his clothes and walked to the table.

"Although my brother is the capital of Yanggu, he is also famous in the local business world. This Guihua Building is now the business of our martial arts family, and my brother is the shopkeeper here. Wu Da is introducing himself to the two people opposite.

Wu Da turned his back to the direction of Wu Song, so he didn't see Wu Song walking in. On the way, Wu Song looked at the two people sitting opposite Wu University. Well, it's two women, one old and one young. Needless to say, that's Mrs. Wang, who is undoubtedly the girl.

The girl's plain clothes and graceful eyebrows are indeed very beautiful, and her brother did not tell lies. After a glance, Wu Song turned his eyes to another place. Wu Song could never stare at the woman.

After a few steps, Wu Song came to the table and bowed to salute: "Brother, I'm coming."

Wu Dayi turned his head and said, "Wu Song is here. Come on, sit down, sit down." Wu Da seemed to be the shopkeeper of Guihua Building and invited Wu Song to sit down, and Wu Song also sat on the side of Wu Da.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is Wang Po, a capable person in Yanggu." Wu Da signaled the elderly woman with his hand.

"Grandma Wang, I'm in Wusong." Wu Song lowered his head slightly, which was regarded as a courtesy.

"Oh, Wudutou, the old lady can't stand your courtesy. You are a celebrity on the face of Yanggu County officials. The old lady returned the gift to you. Grandma Wang's tone was quite ups and downs, and then she got up and returned Wu Song's salute.

"This is the niece of Mrs. Wang's distant wife. What's her name? You look at my mind and can't remember anything." Wu Da complained about himself and patted his head with his hand.

"The little girl's name is Haisha." Instead, the girl opened her mouth first and bowed her head to Wu Song.

"Oh, Miss Hai, I'm in Wusong." Wu Song did not look directly at the sea sand, but lowered his head and held his fist.

After the two sides introduced each other, the scene suddenly fell into silence, and it seemed that everyone did not know how to start the following dialogue.

"I heard from your brother that this Guihua Building will reopen in a period of time?" Unexpectedly, the first person to speak was Haisha. Although there was no designated person to answer, this question could only be answered by Wu Song.

"Well, it is going to reopen, so the elegant rooms upstairs are temporarily closed, and the Osmanthus Building will be fully opened when it reopens. It's aggrieved Hai girl to eat in the lobby. Wu Song thought about his words and answered in the most appropriate way.

"Is it because two people died here?" Haisha said quietly.

Wu Song's heart thumped. How could she know that two people were dead? Ma San's death is known to the whole county. There is no problem with this, but Wang Sen did not know many people here. After that, he told the officials of the county government and the clerks of Guihua Building not to spread this matter. Wu Da did know about this, but according to his brother's character, this kind of disgraceful thing will definitely be concealed. Wu Song sensed the danger and quietly clenched his fists in the dark.

"How did the sea girl know about this?" Wu Song covered his complex expression with the action of bowing his head and drinking tea.

"Because I can smell blood." After saying this, Haisha closed his eyes and took a breath.

Wu Song was a little awe-inspiring, and his eyes swept over Wu Da, Wang Po and Haisha.

"Hi, niece, don't say these bloody things." Grandma Wang's voice was relaxed and there was no smell of panic. The sound made the dull atmosphere suddenly lively again.

"But Grandma Wang, what did your niece do? There have indeed been two lives. The government has dealt with it, and the blood has been cleaned up. Why can't I smell anything?" Wu Da's tone was a little angry.

Wu Song did not ask questions, but just looked at it with his eyes. Well, Grandma Wang and Haisha are very relaxed. Let's listen to them explain.

"Oh, that's it." Grandma Wang took a sip of tea with a relaxed expression: "My niece came to me from my hometown. My hometown is remote, and the gods usually worship are also very different from the Central Plains. My niece is a sacrifice in the local temple. As you know, the temple often worships some cattle and sheep. Only a little girl who is very happy with blood can become a sacrifice in the temple. However, this sacrifice can only be 19 years old. Now she is old enough to make a living, so she came to me.

"I just played this eagle worm skill and made you laugh." Haisha smiled apologetically.

Haisha took the initiative to say this problem of blood**, and there is such a practical explanation later, which seems to be that I am too careful. Wu Song thought that China has a vast territory and many capable people. A little girl has such a ability. If I want to achieve a great event, I still need to hone myself.

"Grandma Wang, you mean that your niece used to be a sacrifice in the temple, isn't that a nun?" Wu Da looked still angry.

"Brother, this is different from the nun. Don't talk nonsense. It hurts the girl's heart." Wu Song quickly issued a voice of persuasion.

"Oh, outside the martial arts, do you see that Wu Dutou is talking to my niece now? We are superfluous here." Grandma Wang laughed beside her.

Wu Song is not good at this kind of joke. At this time, he feels that his face is red and his heart is pounding, so it is hard to say anything.

When Wu Song returned to the county government, it was already slightly dark. The conversation between Wu Da and Wang Po lingered in Wu Song's mind like a magic sound. The second half of the meeting completely turned into a conversation between Wang Po and Wu Da. The two seemed to have determined that the marriage must be concluded, and even begun to discuss some details. Wu Song did not comment on this. He just returned to the county government after the conversation, but the voice in his mind did not fade, which made Wu Er a headache.

As soon as Wu Er entered the door, he saw An Daoman waiting for him in the house.

"Elder An, what can I do for you?" Wu Song has always respected An Daoman, and this work is as mysterious as a mystery.

"I've finished all the affairs of Qi Si. A decent burial is also a comfort for other brothers. An Dao said secludedly, as if he was anticipation of his death.

"Senior An, don't worry too much. Seniors will definitely live a long life and be disease-free for thousands of years." Wu Song comforted casually.

"Actually, I came here and have something to say." An Daoman's attitude is awe-in.

"Senior, please speak." Wu Song saw that An Dao was full of seriousness and knew that he was going to say something critical.

"Qi Si was killed by a random blade. When I sewed the body, I found that the blood in the body was almost dry. In this way, I was buried with the resentment before death and there was no yang blood. I was afraid of causing the body change." An Daoman stopped here and continued: "You may feel that the corpse transformation is false, but the old man must tell you that I have indeed seen the corpse transformation. So I secretly cast a blood curse in front of Qi Si's grave. An Daoman followed his beard.

"Can seniors still have this kind of secret art? What is the blood curse? Wu Song was a little curious. He really didn't know how many secrets there was to explore.

"I don't need to ask more about this. Blood magic is not a glorious thing. I also hesitated for a long time before deciding to tell the head about this matter. If I have an accident in the future, I don't know that this matter may be a little troublesome.

Wu Song suddenly moved his mind: "Senior, I heard that there are places where you have to choose a little girl with blood ** as a sacrifice in the temple. Is this kind of blood ** also blood magic?"

An Daoman's face appeared with a strange look. He seemed to be hesitant. He suddenly stood up, turned around a few times, then sat down and sighed, "Heads, I don't know."