Night Talk Hundred Stories

At dusk, the two of them walked slowly along the moat, and saw that the river was covered with a thin layer of disease. Not far away, there were several large boats parked on the river bank, unable to walk.Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little strange. This Qingzhou Prefecture is also located in the south, and the climate is warm. Although it is winter, it is not considered extremely cold after all. Why does the river freeze?

Just as he was puzzled, he heard a commotion coming from the front. Qing He raised his eyes and saw a group of people in red clothes chatting and dancing, very lively.

Behind the group of musicians were eight bearers, also dressed in red and very festive, carrying a wedding sedan chair and walking slowly, shouting chant.Around this group of people was surrounded by a large group of people, who took some pieces of gold and silver foil and scattered them on the sedan chair.

Seeing that the group of people were getting closer, Qing He hurriedly avoided Hei Yao and asked Hei Yao, "Is that a marriage matter in the mortal world?"

He had heard a little bit about it, and knew that the bride would be carried to the groom's house in a sedan chair in a wedding dress, but he had never seen it before, so he was very curious at the moment, looking at the sedan chair that looked eager to try, but It's like going to lift the car curtain to grab a kiss.

Hei Yao looked at it for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Listen to what those people are saying."

Qing He listened attentively, and just now he heard clearly that what those people said was something like "Only this is a newlywed, send He Bo respectfully", and recalled the conversation he heard in the inn in the morning, he felt a little caressing in his heart, raised his head Go ask Hei Yao: "Is this the 'sacrifice' that those people said?"

Hei Yao nodded, and the two watched the red wedding sedan chair being carried into the River God Temple not far away, and then the group of musicians played and played outside the River God Temple, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

When the river god temple was completely quiet, half an hour had passed. Qinghe was really curious about what the so-called river god looked like, and wondered how an earth immortal would do such a thing as marrying a mortal, so he wanted to go and see one after all.

But before the two of them approached, they saw that the closed temple door of the Heshen Temple was pushed open from the inside, and then a woman with gorgeous makeup and a red wedding dress stumbled out, yelling Saying "The river god has appeared!" while running into the market.

The two looked at each other, and they were really curious. Qinghe stepped forward to push open the door, but saw that the brightly lit temple was peaceful, and there was a golden statue in the middle of the temple. Qingjun, without anger and prestige, has a lot of momentum.

Qing He couldn't help laughing and said, "The River God is so pretty, why did that bride run away?"

Hei Yao glanced at it and didn't care, but now seeing that Qinghe was staring at the golden body in a daze, he covered his eyes with his hand and said solemnly: "Qinghe don't look at it."

Qing He was taken aback, then stretched out his hand to cover the young man's warm palm, smiled slightly and said, "I was thinking, if I make a statue for Hei Yao, it will definitely look better than this one."

Hei Yao let go of his hand, interlocked his fingers again, and was about to say something, when he heard a very small sound, he and Qing He looked at each other, and they both smiled calmly.Qinghe didn't feel any malice, so he was very relaxed, and he was full of expectations that the river god would come out soon, so he could see if he was really as majestic as this golden body.

Just as they were thinking, all the lights in the temple suddenly went out, but the golden body was still dark and self-illuminating. The two of them immediately set their eyes on the golden body.

Then I heard an extremely cold voice from nowhere in the temple, "Why did you two trespass on the temple?"

Qing He replied unhurriedly: "Come and watch the gods."

The voice said again: "Since we have seen it, we will step back."

The voice was as cold and severe as if soaked in ice, but Qinghe felt a little funny when he heard it, and somehow felt that the voice was disguised to scare people. Hei Yao couldn't help but see the young man's eyebrows in the darkness. With a smile, he couldn't help softening his expression. The other party's spiritual power was too low for him, so there was nothing to fear.

Qing He sized up the golden body for a moment, then said with a smile, "Why can't you look at it for a while longer?"

"oops!"

Suddenly a child jumped out from behind the gold man, wearing only a little red bellyband, the child was carved in pink and jade, very cute, he looked at the two of them with his hips on his hips, and accused them childishly, "Why are you still doing this?" Don't go, Lord River God told you to go!"

Qinghe looked at the child with interest: "Who are you?"

The child's eyeballs rolled around, "I am the little clam spirit under the seat of the river god, what's the matter?"

Qinghe shook his head, and suddenly took a step forward, the little clam spirit was startled by his movement, and stood still in place, but saw Qinghe stretched out his hand to gently wipe off a little pink debris from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile : "You didn't wipe it off."

The little clam spirit's face turned red suddenly, most of her previous aura was gone, she lowered her head to look around, "Well, I...didn't I pay attention?"

Qing He laughed all of a sudden, reached out to touch a piece of pastry from the waist bag, handed it to the child, and asked, "Here, I bought it just now, do you want it?"

"Huh?" The child's eyes lit up, and he immediately took it, "If you want it, do you have any more?"

Qinghe shook his head, pointed at Hei Yao and said, "I hid him."

The little clam spirit stared at Hei Yao holding the pastry, and said aggressively, "Bad guy!"

Seeing that Qinghe also nodded at the side, with a look of deep approval, Hei Yao couldn't laugh or cry, he just stretched out his hand to Qinghe and said, "Come here."

The little clam spirit immediately stood in front of Qinghe: "You hid other people's food, and you still want to rob them?! This deity will never allow such a thing!"

Qing He touched the little clam spirit's head, and said with a smile: "He didn't rob someone... If he really wants to rob someone, I will follow him."

"Why?" The little clam spirit blinked, and suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, angrily said: "He must have threatened you! Bad guy!"

Qing He couldn't help laughing out loud, "Thank you, but he's not a bad guy—well, except for the fact that he hid my pastries."

As he spoke, he reached out and tapped the child's forehead: "It's you, Lord River God, why did you pretend to be a scary voice to deceive us?"

The identity was exposed, the child grabbed the pastry in his hand, "You don't want to go back, do you?"

Qinghe really thought this little river god was very interesting, and walked back to Hei Yao, "We don't want it."

Only then did the child feel relieved, and looked at the two people: "Then...then what do you want me to do?"

Qing He smiled and said, "I'm just curious about what the River God looks like." Then, he blinked a little strangely: "Also, why do you want people to sacrifice to you, but don't want that girl? "

The little river god sighed, looking very annoyed: "I want them to sacrifice - the cakes made by that girl are delicious! I also tried my best to seal the river, but, but they But he sent that girl to me!"

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