Chapter 474 God's will 1
Chapter 474
In the thatched house, the mountain god lay on the board**, closed his eyes, and said slowly, "God's will, naturally you need to understand it slowly. There's nothing you can do if you want to leave here, but I'm afraid you won't be able to give up.
"I can't bear it. There is nothing worth leaving a message here. I want to go back now." Xue Xiaobao's attitude is very clear, and he can't wait to leave this lost and sad place now.
"Ha ha, you can walk, but the fairy in your body can't go." The old man smiled and stared into Xue Xiaobao's eyes. He also said, "Since you're here, why don't you come out and see me?"
Xue Xiaobao subconsciously looked at his abdomen, frowned, and said no for a long time.
"Do you still want to go now?" The old man laughed jokingly.
"Let's go, I'm going to take her with me." Xue Xiaobao said seriously.
The old man sighed, shook his head slightly, and muttered, "I can't let you go now, because your brother is coming. He must worship me as a teacher and inherit my mantle. At that time, I was telling you how to get out of here.
Xue Xiaobao sneered and said, "You think I'm a three-year-old child. Once my brother worships you as a teacher, you will fly to the fairyland. Mother, is it fun to sting people? You are still immortal. You are still a fairy. You don't even know what the least shame is? My younger brother has always listened to me the most. If you say it now, maybe I can say a few good words for you.
The bad old man laughed when he heard the words, nodded slightly, and looked at Xue Xiaobao with interest. He said, "Why are you so sure that I'm telling a lie? If you don't believe it, you can ask your wife.
"You are immortal. How can a fairy sell people for wine? My body is as pure as jade, and my body is only worth five jars of wine? Mom, I'm at a loss." Xue Xiaobao remembered what happened an hour ago. He wanted to cry without tears and died of grievance.
"Brother, you have to be cheap and sell well. If you were a mortal body, you would have been sucked dry by an old witch, and now you are just a mummified corpse. But if you drink Changsheng Water, you can't blame me. The old man said.
"You make it clear. Even if I drink the water, what does it have to do with her?" Xue Xiaobao asked puzzled.
"Of course it matters. The old witch was supposed to fly to the fairyland, but she didn't know why she couldn't fly. She accidentally broke into this place and stole the belongings of the ghost city, which came to an end. The old man talked about the past with a gloomy face.
"Then what does she** and I explain?" Xue Xiaobao asked.
"That's because she needs to have sex with men to practice her skills. However, it is also of great benefit to you. Even if I let you go, will she agree? Haha, brother, just stay here..." The old man gloated and laughed.
"Get out of here, I want to go home. If I really go back, I will break into the ghost city. On July 15th, the ghost gate will be closed. I won't believe it. The ghost city won't open. Xue Xiaobao smiled ferociously.
The old man's expression changed slightly, and then he immediately returned to his normal expression and continued, "Brother, you are very smart. On the day of the Ghost Festival, the gate of the ghost city was indeed opened, but it was not a ghost. How to get out?" The old man asked.
"Ha ha, don't worry about it. I'm waiting for the ghost door to open on July 15th, and I can return to the Yangjie. Xue Xiaobao smiled proudly, and then turned around and left.
Folk legend, July is the ghost month, October 15 is the ghost festival, and it is also the day when the ghost gate is opened. Those ownerless souls will be escorted by ghosts to receive the sacrifices of Yangjian on this day. The general custom is to put water lamps, paper clothes or waterproof cloth on this day. Ask the monk to recite the scriptures to overcome the souls of the dead and get rid of the suffering early.
Since it is called a ghost messenger, on the day when the ghost door was closed on July 15, Xue Xiaobao wanted to be a ghost and returned to the Yangjian.
This is also the only way to get out. As long as you cover the yang on your body with a charm, you can fish in troubled water and replay the sun.
When Xue Xiaobao had an idea, he was not as worried as before. He sat at the door and gnawed the leg of roast lamb. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of "boom..." in my ear.
The old man came out of the thatched hut and looked up into the distance. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "Here, my apprentice is coming."
Xue Xiaobao gave him a white look, didn't say anything, and continued to nibble on the leg of mutton.
The bad old man walked to Xue Xiaobao, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "My apprentice is coming. I'll pick him up. Don't run around here. There are monsters in the woods that can eat people.
Xue Xiaobao hummed, and when he turned around, there was no trace of the mountain god. Of course, there are monsters in the woods, otherwise I won't lose my body. Jinger, you can't dislike me. I'm forced to be helpless.
Xue Xiaobao felt much more comfortable when he thought of this.
"Don't go into the woods or leave this thatched hut." Liang Yongjing's weak voice sounded in his mind.
Xue Xiaobao was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly asked, "Are you... better?"
"This place is very strange. Don't go to that ghost city again."
"Why?"
"Ghost King? I... Am I his opponent?"
Xue Xiaobao was extremely depressed when he heard the words. The fire of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished, and his heart was cold.
"Then how do we leave? It makes me very uncomfortable here." Xue Xiaobao put down the leg of mutton in his hand and said in frustration.
"Maybe this is God's will. Xiaobao, don't offend... Your bride is very powerful. Maybe she can help you get out of here." Liang Yongjing said softly.
What do you mean? If I want to go, of course I will take you with me. As I said, I will die in your arms. Xue Xiaobao listened to Liang Yongjing's words and didn't seem to want to leave.
"I... I don't think I can leave." After Liang Yongjing said this, she stopped talking.
Xue Xiaobao's mood fell to the bottom. He didn't expect that things would be as the mountain god said. Liang Yongjing can't go back.
Xue Xiaobao looked at the fragrant mutton legs in front of him and had no appetite at all. He was in a daze and thought of a way.
At this moment, I heard the sound of "bang bang bang..." behind him.
When I came back, there were three people lying on the ground. The little fairy, Meng Fatty, and a woman, the unlucky Wang Lin.
The mountain god stood next to the little fairy and looked at him carefully. Then he broke it and stretched out his sered fingers and gently touched the little fairy's eyebrows.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Xue Xiaobao woke up and quickly said something to stop the action of the mountain god.
The mountain god ignored him. When his fingertips touched the eyebrows of the little fairy, the little fairy's body suddenly shook.
"Not bad, not bad, old vision is good." The old man boasted with a smile.
"It's shameless!" Xue Xiaobao cursed in a low voice and quickly picked up the little fairy and walked into the house. After letting the little fairy go of the board**, he returned and brought Meng Fatty in. Of course, when I picked up Wang Lin, I couldn't help but feel pity, "Oh! What's wrong with you?"
Wang Lin was unconscious and couldn't hear Xue Xiaobao's sigh at all. The wooden bed barely slept with two people, so Wang Lin had no place to lie down. Xue Xiaobao came to the house with Wang Lin in his arms, took a look at the old man, and showed off, "Look, you always open your eyes and see, this is a woman. Look at this handsome and delicate appearance, delicate and cute, as tender as water..."
The bad old man laughed and said, "Well, it's really cute. I promise not to tell the old witch.
"..." Xue Xiaobao frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "A jar of wine."
"It's a deal." The bad old man smiled proudly.