Weird fairy

Chapter 346 Bai Lingmiao

"Boom dong dong~! Boom dong dong~! God please~~" There was a rhythmic drum sound in a simple earthen house.

"The small drum whip is one foot three, and the colorful streamer is attached to it! Boom, boom, boom~"

"Go down and make a bend, and point up with a point! Boom, boom, boom~"

"Hit it up three times, hit it three times and you'll be upside down! Boom, boom, boom~"

"As soon as the whip hits the drum, it rings, and as soon as the drum rings, invite the gods! Boom, boom, boom~"

Two women with red hijabs were beating drums around a child with ashen face in the room.

Beside the child's pillow, there was a handful of soil, with three sticks of incense sticking on top of the soil, and the incense floating in the air was constantly swaying in the air, forming a few vague characters.

Just when the word was about to condense, a gust of wind blew open the closed window at the side, blowing away the wisps of green smoke.

In an instant, the beating of drums became urgent and fast.

The Great God's slender black nails coiled in the air, and the white smoke that was about to dissipate seemed to turn into a white thread with substance, and was wrapped around her hand.

Following the guidance of the white line, the sharp fingers pierced fiercely three inches below the child's thumb.

Immediately afterwards, he swiped down quickly, and the child's delicate palm was cut open, and groups of yellow things that looked like fish roe wriggled and tried to get out.

A pair of black scissors wrapped with a red string was inserted in, making the gap wider.

"Wow wow wow~!" The child who was ashen-faced just now began to cry and sat up, crying to find his father.

He didn't notice at all that the thing drilled out of his palm was quickly turning into a pool of yellow water, soaking the mat on the bed together with his tears.

"My son! My son~!" When a shriveled dwarf anxiously walked in from the outside, he saw that his almost dead child had woken up.

He rushed over quickly, hugged the crying and sweaty child in his arms, and immediately bowed to express his thanks to Bai Lingmiao, who took off his red hijab.

The haggard Bai Lingmiao shook his head with a bitter expression, turned around and was about to leave.

"Xianggu, wait a minute, I haven't given you any money yet."

The man hastily rummaged through the box and picked out fifty pieces of good money that hadn't been twisted from the copper plates at the bottom of the box.Hold it in both hands and send it to Bai Lingmiao.

First he looked at the patch on the other party's knee and the straw sandals on the ground, and then at the bare house, Bai Lingmiao shook his head again and refused.

"Forget it, uncle, save some food for the child, he is very skinny."

"No, no, Xiangu, you must take this money. My old Zhou family has only one seedling. If you hadn't saved his life, then I wouldn't have anyone to take care of me!"

After several times of evasion, Bai Lingmiao was forced to accept the fifty cents.

When Bai Lingmiao came out of the earthen hut, Chun Xiaoman, who was practicing sword with one arm beside the carriage, quickly inserted the sword into the scabbard around his waist and came up to him. "How is it, Miaomiao? Are you done with your work?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Xiao Man smiled slightly, took her hand and walked towards the carriage.The wheels wrapped in yellow mud began to roll, slowly rolling towards the position of Niuxin Mountain.

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoman, for accompanying me out."

He heard Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting in the car, express his gratitude to himself who was driving the horse.Chun Xiaoman quickly said: "You're talking too much, aren't we good sisters? If you encounter thieves or something on the road, I can help you."

Lifting a corner of the car curtain, Chun Xiaoman quickly glanced at Bai Lingmiao in the car and sighed softly.

What he said just now was of course made up, and Bai Lingmiao naturally didn't need her protection, but seeing the black strangle mark on her fair neck that hadn't disappeared, she was really worried that she wouldn't be with her all the time.

It stands to reason that even big things, with the passage of time, will always pass.

Just like how my parents sold me back then, now that I think about it, it's not so sad anymore.

But my sister doesn't seem to be like this. Brother Li has been gone for so long, and he still looks like this lost soul.

She has never smiled since then, and her eyes are very empty, as if she has lost something.

The carriage kept driving until late at night before stopping.

They didn't go to Niuxin Village. There are no villages near Niuxin Village. If they want to go home, they have to stay in this wilderness for one night.

After hastily eating some dry food, the two lay down in the car to rest.

Half asleep and half awake, Chun Xiaoman felt a little uneasy, and stretched out his hand to touch the face of the girl beside him.

When she felt that the other person's eyes were actually open, she sighed softly. "Miaomiao, you can't do this. I know you are sad, but after such a long time, you have to come out."

"People can't be resurrected after death, and they can't survive if you torture yourself like this."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Chun Xiaoman changed his angle and continued to persuade: "Since it's a sister's heart-to-heart talk, then I'll just say it straight. I know Senior Brother Li saved us, but one size counts for another. He really didn't so good."

"Not to mention the things he did, but based on your current conditions, as long as you open your mouth to invite relatives, how many people would want to marry your Bai family if they crossed the threshold."

"There are those who are fat and those who are thin, who is better than Li Huowang?"

"It's him who suffers when the two of you separate. I'm serious. With his crazy appearance, he is destined to be an old bachelor for the rest of his life. No other woman will want him."

Although Chun Xiaoman knew that Senior Brother Li was not what he said, but if he could cheer up his good sister, then no matter how much he scolded him, he should not lose a piece of meat.

Bai Lingmiao curled up, curled up in the opponent's arms like a baby. "Stop talking about Miss Xiaoman."

"It's okay not to have that stinky man, then you can be a self-combed girl like me! Anyway, no matter what, you have to cheer up first, not like you are now! What you are doing now is giving up on yourself!"

Speaking of excitement, Chun Xiaoman grabbed her shoulders and began to shake them, but as she was shaking, she heard a choking sound, which immediately softened her heart.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, don't cry and go to sleep." Chun Xiaoman hugged her in his arms, and stroked her waist-length hair over and over again.

Having nothing to say all night, when they woke up the next day, the two continued to rush towards Niuxin Mountain as if what happened last night had never happened.

Pulled by two healthy horses, the two returned to the village head of Niuxin Village in the afternoon of the second day.

"Old man Lu, are you going out to sing an opera?" Chun Xiaoman, who was driving the horse, greeted the oncoming carriage.

Lu Zhuangyuan nodded with a smile, and he replied while smoking a dry cigarette: "I'll go to the south to see if there are any Zhuangzi. This Daliang State is rich. If I go to the place, I'll be the one who has been there for several years."

"Why are there only a few people? Your youngest son hasn't come back yet?"

(End of this chapter)