Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 28 The Haunted Well

Chapter 28 The Haunted Well

The moon is curved like a hook, and Bai Xi's eyes are as cool as water.

Yuan Jun didn't know why he was laughing, but he felt the itching of Bai Xi's palm, which made him curl his mouth involuntarily.

"I"

Yuan Jun, who only uttered one word, was suddenly pressed against a tree by Bai Xi.

Seeing Bai Xi leaning forward getting closer and closer to him, he was short of breath, remembering that he was on top of the Bell and Drum Tower just now, and Bai Xi supported him.

At that moment, he had difficulty breathing and his heartbeat almost stopped.

At this moment, he began to have difficulty breathing again, but his heart was beating very hard, like a drum beating.

Yuan Jun's younger junior sister, Hong Zhao, is informal and straightforward, and she often behaves intimately with him, but he has never had such symptoms of rapid heartbeat and difficulty breathing.

Unaware of the difference in Yuanjun, Bai Xi leaned over Yuanjun and looked into the distance.

At the end of the ugly rooster crows, the sky is already dawning.

Under the gray sky, there is smoke from a small village.

Bai Xi slid down the slope, and Yuan Jun, who was leaning against the big tree, raised his right hand in a daze, and placed it on his beating heart.

It took a while for him to come back to his senses, seeing that Bai Xi had already walked a long way, he hurriedly slid down the slope and chased after her.

The quiet small village is harmonious, with ducks playing in the ditch in front of the thatched house, and the cherry tree leaves behind the house are green, and the white and pink fruits are full of branches.

When Bai Xi went to the entrance of the village, he didn't see the figure of the sage in brocade clothes. When he raised his eyes to look around, he was suddenly grabbed by Yuan Jun and dragged him to the fence of a small courtyard.

She was surprised and was about to make a sound, but Yuan Jun put his finger on her lips, motioning for silence, and pulled her to squat down.

There were hurried footsteps at the entrance of the village, and Bai Xi, who was squatting under the fence, looked out, and could faintly see dozens of black cloaks dancing in the wind, like a cloud of lead.

The appearance of the brocade-clothed saint here means that the prophet Bai Ze is most likely hiding here, and he has to find Bai Ze before them.

With a "creak", the door of the small fenced courtyard suddenly opened, and two old people walked out of it, standing in the courtyard.

Seeing someone in the courtyard, Yuan Jun pulled Bai Xi closer to prevent the old man from finding out and attracting the saint in brocade clothes.

Bai Xi's arms were tightly encircled by Yuan Jun's arms and placed on his knees.

She wanted to pull back, but the old lady in the courtyard suddenly raised her hand and slapped the old man across the face.

"Damn old man, what did you do in the north of the village yesterday? Don't you know there are ghosts there?"

Hearing the haunting, Bai Xi pricked up her ears, and Yuan Jun also looked into the courtyard curiously.

The old man rubbing his arms smiled and said, "Old lady, don't be angry, I just went to play chess with Mr. Liu out of kindness. It's really boring for him to live alone. Near that haunted well."

Bai Xi thought about the haunted well.

"Ying Long, are you all ready?"

The resounding voice of Zhu Yan, the sage in brocade clothes, interrupted Bai Xi's train of thought in the distance.

The sage in brocade clothes was plotting something. Bai Xi leaned over and saw three carts parked in front of the sage in brocade clothes standing at the entrance of the village. Two were loaded with straw, and one was filled with a bucket full of tung oil .

Bai Xi thought of something and frowned nervously.

Ying Long, a sage in brocade clothes with a slender figure, pulled out a torch from the cart with an incomparably bright smile.

"Prepare. Force out the right guardian, and leave none of the rest."

She has a sweet voice, but is terribly evil.

Bai Xi under the fence wanted to get up when she heard the words, but was held back by Yuan Jun.

Bai Xi stared suspiciously at Yuan Jun, Yuan Jun smiled at him: "I am in the light, you are in the dark."

Yuan Jun thought well, he went to confront the sage in brocade clothes head-on, while Bai Xi hid in the dark and waited for an opportunity to destroy the sage in brocade clothes' plan to set fire to the village.

However, he squatted for too long, his legs became numb, and when he got up, he couldn't stand up, so he fell back and knocked Bai Xi to the ground.

The two who fell down on the ground rolled away like two watermelons.

The noise the two made was too great, which attracted the attention of the sage in brocade clothes. Zhu Yan jumped onto the cart and looked towards the place where Bai Xi and the two were hiding just now.

With a sound of "dang", the old man in the fenced yard accidentally knocked over the water basin to the ground, which made the old woman scold loudly.

Ying Long, who always had a flirtatious smile on his face, spat out the melon seeds in his mouth: "Country man, don't worry about it."

"No. It has a demonic aura."

Zhu Yan jumped off the cart, rushed to the outside of the fence and looked towards the north of the village.

The exquisite Ying Long, like a water snake, twisted his body, and instantly got to Zhu Yan's side.

"What did you find?"

The demonic aura remained outside the courtyard wall, extending to the north. Zhu Yan held his hands for a while, and took the lead, and rushed to the north of the village.

Before leaving, Ying Long showed a bright and evil smile to the two old men in the courtyard, and put his finger to his mouth, signaling them to be quiet.

The figures of a group of brocade-clothed saints gradually drifted away, and finally turned into several black spots.

In the fenced courtyard, the gray-haired old man straightened his waist, palms down, sucked up the washbasin that fell on the ground, looked at the disappearing back of the golden-clothed saint, and said worriedly: "The things in the well in the north of the village are not easy to mess with. That little flower demon is fine."

The old woman with white hair also straightened her waist, her eyes were dark and radiant.

"That little flower demon has some skills, and these few quails can't trouble her. The trouble in the north of the village actually caused the sage in brocade clothes to find out here, and he can't keep it anymore. What's more, the thing in the well dragged people away last night. Drowned in the well, what a crime!"

The old man nodded: "It's good to leave, so we don't have to do it."

As he spoke, he pondered for a while, and said admiringly: "That little flower demon is very smart, and immediately heard the implication, and secretly released the evil spirit to lure the saint in brocade clothes to the north of the village."

"No matter what, it would be best as long as no one disturbs the peace of our village!"

After the old woman finished speaking, she bent down again, picked up the broom and cleaned the yard, and the grandfather also started chopping firewood and cooking.

Behind the courtyard, the cherries on the two cherry trees began to turn slightly red, and soon the trees were full of cherry red like fire.
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Baiyu City Suzerain Mansion, Yunchuangwu Pavilion, a room with a delicate fragrance.

Hong Zhao, with his ponytail fluttering around, put his sword heavily on the table angrily, picked up the teapot, bit the spout of the teapot and poured two mouthfuls of it, "gudong, gudong", and the anger in his heart finally subsided.

"Drink slowly, be careful not to choke."

Afterwards, Bai Cang, who walked into the room, spread out the snacks on the table.

"Eat a piece of mung bean cake, to get rid of anger."

He grabbed a piece of mung bean cake and threw it into his mouth, just after taking a bite, Hong Zhao looked up and down suspiciously at Bai Cang.

"Where did you get the snacks?"

The two of them just came back from Fenghuangtong together, and Bai Cang didn't go to the dim sum shop, where did he get the dim sum.

"Just now, I saw a dim sum stand at the door. I remembered that you like it, so I went to buy some."

Hong Zhao didn't remember that there was a dim sum stand at the entrance, but he remembered that the tofu Xishi in the city was selling tofu at the entrance.

This snack must have been coaxed by the glib Bai Cang from the tofu Xishi.

Throwing another piece of mung bean cake into his mouth, Hong Zhao hated that iron could not be made into steel, so that Bai Cang could clear his mind.

Just now, in front of them, and in front of all the demon hunters in the surrounding cities, that flower demon Bai Xi kidnapped Senior Brother Yuan Jun again, it was like slapping the Patriarch's Mansion of Baiyu City hard.

"You made a mistake. It was Senior Brother Yuan Jun who took Bai Xi away, not."

In the middle of Bai Cang's words, he received a fierce look from Hong Zhao. He hurriedly changed the subject and asked Hong Zhao to sit down and rest for a while.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, now they should think carefully, where should they go to find Senior Brother Yuanjun?

"Where else can I go, of course it is Yunxia Valley."

Hong Zhao believed that Bai Xi had taken Yuanjun to Yunxia Valley, but Bai Cang objected.

"not necessarily."

 Friends, you must keep warm and don't catch a cold, otherwise you will be like the "author's bacteria". Throughout the year, when others play mahjong, I lie in bed; when others set off fireworks, I lie in bed; Lying in bed. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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