Weird fairy

Chapter 150
Swinging limbs, trembling and stretching white fangs, these things writhed together with the beating etiquette and music.

The three people dancing the Nuo opera in the distance, at this moment, gave Li Huowang a feeling that they were no longer human beings, but trees.

Over a cup of tea, some high-pitched lyrics came from behind their wooden masks.

"ㄨㄛˊㄕㄣˊㄑㄨㄍㄨ~~"

This is a kind of singing that Li Huowang and others can't understand. The tone rises and falls with the sound of the instrument, with a special charm.

Li Huowang and others didn't understand, but the locals seemed to understand. Their eyes were slightly closed, their fingers were beating on their legs, and they were humming along.

"ㄓㄨㄢ~ㄨㄓㄧㄡˇ!ㄙㄢㄗㄧㄨㄤˊ, ~! "

After listening for a while, he couldn't hear a word, so Li Huowang raised his foot and walked forward.

Whether he is weird or not, anyway, I am not a big showman, and it has nothing to do with me.

But after walking a few steps, Li Huowang saw Lu Zhuangyuan standing there without moving.

"It's not busy, you go first, hum! I want to see the play here, what's the name."

Maybe it's because his colleagues are friends. It sounds like he has a lot of hostility towards those dancing Nuo operas.

"Father, let's change the day. People here are unfamiliar with the place. It's not easy to live."

Lu Zhuangyuan's eyes widened immediately, and he raised the cigarette stick to his eldest son.

"Oh, you still care about your father? There are people coming and going in this street, what's there to worry about?"

Taking advantage of their noisy time, Li Huowang has already led the others to move forward.

After another half a stick of incense, they finally opened a guest room in an inn with the word "wine" hanging on the door.

In an old bedroom, Li Huowang put his things on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.

Two swords, "Daqianlu", stone tablet heavenly scriptures, and instruments of torture, these things add up to one piece, and the weight is not light.

Picking up the teapot and pouring out a glass of water, Li Huowang frowned suddenly.

Bai Lingmiao, who was making the quilt, saw this scene and walked over. "What's wrong?"

"Try it, does the water have a strange smell?" Li Huowang handed over the tea in his hand.

Holding it in both hands and taking a sip, Bai Lingmiao nodded in surprise. "Really, it smells like earth."

"I thought I was too sensitive, but it doesn't seem to be the case. The water quality in Houshu is not good."

Li Huowang went to the window and propped up the paper window with wooden strips to dissipate the stale air in the room.

"Wait tomorrow, let everyone else disperse, and inquire about the news of Hou Shu. It is best to find a detailed map, so as not to go astray."

"Well, okay, I'll listen to you." Bai Lingmiao straightened the bed sheet, then reached out to untie the Taoist robe on Li Huowang's body.

"When I was leading the horse, I just saw a well next to it. Now that I have time, I'm going to wash clothes."

"By the way, Senior Brother Li, I remember a Taoist boy who died. His family seems to be in this town. Should we send the ashes there?"

Li Huowang's heart moved, and he just remembered that he had indeed heard this matter before.

"Who will keep the ashes? I will deliver them."

"Now? It's so late, why don't you take a rest and go tomorrow."

In the end, Li Huowang walked out of the inn with the ashes, steamed buns, and child Yang. He was too lazy to procrastinate on such a trivial matter.

The reason why he brought Young Boy with him was because he played well with the dead Taoist boy, and he knew where that person lived.

Of course, he has another tacit meaning, which is that he is afraid that Li Huowang will go crazy halfway and no one will take care of him.

Li Huowang can't get away from anyone now. With him, he can come back in time to inform others.

Child Yang, holding the ashes urn, told Li Huowang the story of the dead Taoist boy.

"When we were in Qingfengguan, we all called her Mao Huabao, because she likes to brag, saying that her house is bigger than the whole Qingfengguan, and there are more than 100 sheep at home."

"He also said that he is the only girl in the family, and the family loves her the most, and his father will kill her to eat as much mutton as he wants."

Li Huowang glanced at the urn in his hand in surprise. "Is this child a girl?"

"Yes, Brother Li, don't you remember?"

Li Huowang shook his head, these Taoist boys basically didn't occupy much place in his heart, and he didn't pay much attention to these hard-working children.

"Hey...you are also a poor person. They all escaped from the Qingfeng Temple and were drowned in the end." Li Huowang suddenly felt a burst of regret.

"Don't you feel disgusted when you say this? What qualifications do you have to say this? Do you know how many people were strangled to death by your own hands?"

Hearing Jiang Yingzi's words, Li Huowang immediately felt extremely irritated, "Shut up!"

These words startled the child Yang beside him. He and others had seen senior brother Li talking to himself from time to time, but he was still not used to it.

Li Huowang, whose face became a little ugly, stopped talking and walked forward with his head buried.

Although Li Huowang tried his best to ignore these hallucinations, it was not an easy task.

They walked further and further away, gradually walking towards the edge of this Gobi town.

The sky darkened a lot, and there were fewer people on the road, most of them were in a hurry.

Just when Li Huowang was about to ask if Child Yang was here, a shout of joy sounded from behind.

"Taoist! Taoist!! It's me!"

Li Huowang subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw the caller, he was overjoyed.

That person was the old monk who stayed in Zhengde Temple before.

Compared with the clean appearance in the temple before, now he has become the old dirty look again.

"Monk, why did you come here? Aren't you staying in Zhengde Temple?"

Hearing my words, the monk couldn't help complaining immediately. "Don't mention it. In the temple, I was almost suffocated. I couldn't do good deeds, and they made me recite Buddhist scriptures."

"I can't bear this, so I just came out and forgot it. By the way, where are you going?"

"Go...give me something. Let's just go together. When you come out of the temple, didn't the monks in Zhengde Temple make things difficult for you?"

"Why did they embarrass me? Not only did they not embarrass me, but they also gave me a lot of money. Monks are good people, there are no bad people."

"Heh." Li Huowang smiled, and didn't bother to argue.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land made Li Huowang feel better. It is always so simple to get along with simple people. Li Huowang chatted with the monk very speculatively.

Li Huowang deliberately provoked some things he had experienced in the past, and the other party could catch it.

Just when he was chatting excitedly, Child Yang's voice brought him back to his senses. "Senior brother Li...here we are."

(End of this chapter)