cross the interceptor

Chapter 228
"My name is Xin Xiaoman, not Xiaoman. Is my little brother going to travel to our southern Yunnan? Let me tell you, our home is at the junction of southern Yunnan and Guizhou. The mountains and rivers in our hometown are beautiful. , especially the mountains in our Xinjiazhai, the mountains are full of wild flowers and some bamboos, I have been watching them for so many years since I was a child, and I can never get tired of watching them..."!
"Xinjiazhai, where is it? I bought a ticket to Kunjing. Sister Xin, you are only two years older than me. It's just right to call me Xiao. I'm such an old person. Why call me Xiao?" Brother, I’m not a child. By the way, Sister Xin, can I follow you to your hometown to play? Anyway, I don’t have any plans when I come out this time. I just want to walk around, relax, and adjust my mood..."!
It didn't take long for the fiery Mao Xiaogang, who had been chatting with this young girl named Xiaoman, to hit the snake with the stick soon, get close to her, and unfold his natural thick-skinned and stalking The style of fighting, shamelessly wanting to follow others to the other's hometown to see the scenery.

"Okay, we Miao people are very hospitable, you go, I will definitely treat you to drink our sweetest rice wine, Wanhua tea and sour soup, treat you to the most mellow wood steamed rice and five-color rice, and Roasted wild boar, roasted pheasant, roasted hare, roasted ground dragon, boiled beef, blood enema, tortoise wind soup, sour altar fish, fried loquat, chili bone..."!
The series of food names that Xiaoman uttered in passing there, directly tempted the foodie Mao Xiaogang to salivate with his index finger: "That's great, there are so many delicious ones, I have to try them out, umm, Roasted wild boar, roasted pheasant and roasted hare are common, but I have never eaten any of these, so I must go there to have a good meal..."!
"Of course it's fine, but let me tell you first, I have to pay, I'm just a poor student, but I don't have the money to treat you to so many delicious foods..."!
"No problem, Sister Xiaoman, as long as you can make the delicacies mentioned above, money is not an issue. When the time comes, I will pay for you to eat together! By the way, Sister Xiaoman, is your school on holiday? Otherwise, why would you have time to go home..."?
When money is mentioned, Mao Xiaogang's head twitches, his eyes turn upwards, and he looks like a local tyrant who refers to money as dung. With that appearance, he owes as much money as he wants, and he is short of showing it to other girls. A large stack of cash and bank cards came out.Thanks to this guy who pretended to be sad and sad after a broken relationship before he set off, what a big meeting it was just now, he actually found a new target.

Just when the two were chatting heatedly, a pleasant ringtone rang out from the small white bag Xin Xiaoman was carrying. Xin Xiao smiled at Mao Xiaogang with a smile and said softly He opened the zipper of his bag, took out a small Nokia phablet phone that had been used for a long time, and carefully pressed the answer button.

"Hello, grandma? Well, I'm in the car. At noon tomorrow, I will be able to arrive at our Xinjiazhai. Grandma, what happened at home? You asked me to ask for leave to come back in such a hurry. You know, We are going to have winter vacation soon, I haven't done many things yet, I will talk about it when I come back, okay, grandma, wait for me, I will be home tomorrow..."!
After answering the phone, Xin Xiaoman nodded sheepishly towards Mao Xiao and said softly: "My grandma, my parents have been there since I was a child. I have been raised by my grandma since I was a child. Even The money for my college education was all saved little by little by my grandma. Grandma is the closest person to me in my life. I have decided that when I graduate from college, I will return to our village to work as a teacher. I'll take care of my grandma at home, earn money to buy lots of delicious food, and repay her old man..."!
On the other end of the phone, at the junction of southern Yunnan and Guizhou, in Xinjiazhai halfway up the mountain, in a lonely small wooden building not far from the village, an old lady on crutches was there affectionately. Looking at a black and white posthumous photo on the wall, he was still talking about something unhurriedly.

"Grandpa Xiaoman, my old woman is dying. These days, I feel that the backlash of the red thread Gu in my body is getting stronger and stronger. I can hardly suppress it. We Miao people raise Gu, and we have to release the Gu to hurt once a year. A person drinks blood once, and nourishes the Gu worms with the blood essence of a living person, otherwise he will suffer the backlash of the Gu worms. Her lord, I have not released this natal Gu worms to hurt people for several years. In a few days, since our Bai Miao saint and the black Miao witch king died in a battle hundreds of years ago, our Miao people's Gu art inheritance has lost the most important part, whether it is Bai Miao The flower seedlings are still red seedlings and black seedlings, none of them can live past seventy and have a good death, perhaps, this is the ultimate fate of our people who believe in the Panhu Great God..."!
Speaking of this, the old lady's complexion suddenly changed, her sallow and sallow complexion turned pale, she silently covered her abdomen with both hands, and there was a look of incomparable pain in her eyes.

"Grandpa, the red thread has started to break out again. It seems to know that I want to pass it on to the next generation of saintesses, our granddaughters, and it will come to me from time to time, so that my old woman can last until After the end of the year, the life expectancy has been tossed for a few days. Although it is said that the spiritual energy has recovered and the golden age of practice has arrived, we Miao people have lost the inheritance of our ancestors, cut off our skills, and embarked on an evil path No matter if it is white seedlings, black seedlings, or Huamiao and Hongmiao who have left abroad, we have all been abandoned by the entire practice world, and we will never be able to regain the supreme glory of the ancient witch king..."!
After waiting for about four or five minutes, the expression on the old lady's face began to gradually become calm, and she no longer seemed to have that expression of extreme pain. Obviously, the backlash action of the Gu worm in her body had subsided. The old lady He regained the desire to speak, looked at the posthumous photo on the wall with a wry smile, and continued to tell his thoughts.

"In any case, the inheritance of the Gu art of our Baimiao faction must never be cut off. Every generation of saintesses of our Baimiao generations will, at the last moment of their lives, take this red thread spirit that has been raised for hundreds of years. The saint who passed Gu on to the next generation, her father, Xiaoman is a vigorous child, and she has been exuding aura since she was a child. No, even the blue and white university, the most prestigious school in China, was admitted, but her body The saintess who is the next generation of our Bai Miao people must bear the burden of inheriting the Gu art of the entire Bai Miao lineage. Alas, I really hope that the ancestors will bless you, so that the Gu cultivation skills passed down by our Miao people from ancient times can be shown to the world again , that way, Xiaoman won't have to suffer the curse that these generations of saintesses can't escape..."!
"Her father, Xiaoman will be back tomorrow. I am going to teach her the last few secret spells for raising gu in the next few days and hold a conference for her. It will be said to be a New Year party for Xiaoman. Man took over the position of the saint of the White Miao tribe and cut off the eyes of Guli, the son of the witch king of the black Miao tribe. The witch king of their black Miao tribe has told me several times that he intends to let his son I have proposed to marry our Xiaoman, but unfortunately I have rejected them all. Although the grudges between our Bai Miao and Hei Miao are no longer in each other's hearts, the Witch King knows that Xiaoman is our Bai Miao's saint. Girl, you dare to propose marriage. Doesn’t this mean you look down on our Bai Miao clan? Although they run paper mills and breeding factories and have made a lot of money over the years, we Bai Miao also have the backbone. , I will never let Xiaoman get married..."!
Just when the old lady was chattering here endlessly, a strong light suddenly flashed on the top of the mountain opposite their village. The strong light passed by, and the whole sky flashed with green light. From the top of the mountain, There was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves from the top, and suddenly a gust of wind passed by.The stones on the top of the mountain were all green, and the bursts of cold air could directly freeze people to death.

There are more and more green lights, and there are thousands of green fires on the ground, gradually gathering into a cluster in the center.The green fire gathered higher and higher, and suddenly dispersed.In the green fire light, there appeared a strange face with the size of Castanopsis chinensis, reflecting the green fire, it looked very scary. When the rich green light dissipated, a man with only the upper body appeared in the middle of the peak, from the waist down. Seems to have been cut off by someone, and the green-robed weirdo is still dripping with blood.

The remaining half of this weirdo's body is only about a foot tall. It seems that before his lower body was cut off, he should have been a dwarf. His whole body was thin and withered, with a big head as big as a bucket, and a head of hair. Casually draped on the back of the head, the long beard was twisted into a ball, like a tangled grass nest. The face was also bony and foreskin, almost like a living skeleton, embedded in the deep eyes and beady green, like will-o'-the-wisps, unstoppable. flashing in all directions.A pair of skinny chicken-foot-like arms stretched out from the green robe, looking as weird as possible.

The weird man collected himself, glanced left and right on the mountain, and let out a strange laugh like a crow crying at night.

"Hahaha, Paradise Boy, even if you break my ancestor's Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu Formation and cut off my lower body, my ancestor will still be able to escape in the end. This time I will be wearing a green robe. If the ancestor doesn’t die, it will definitely kill all the chickens and dogs in your Qingcheng to vent the hatred in my heart, ancestor. Hahahaha, I, the leader of the Southern Demon Sect, will never be afraid of the green robe of Yinfeng Cave in Baiman Mountain. than others..."!
After the self-proclaimed green-robed patriarch gave a weird laugh, he looked at the bright light on the mountainside, and said joyfully, "Hey, there are people down there. Patriarch, I have suffered a lot. I need to find a suitable lower half and move it to myself, I haven't eaten people's hearts for a long time, my ancestor, now I want to eat it to my heart's content, jie jie jie..."!
Amid a burst of arrogant laughter, the green-robed patriarch turned into a green light again, floated down from the peak, and flew towards the beef cattle breeding factory on the mountainside like lightning.

(End of this chapter)