Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 268 The Hateful Eight

"I came out of Qingshan County and haven't been back for nearly six years. I don't know how the troupe is doing now."

"Fourth... To put it bluntly, I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know how the master is doing now. His old man sold his house in Funiu Town and moved to the city."

The ox cart drove slowly towards the ferry, and the four of them crowded in the cart to drive away. Zhao San babbled a lot through his drunkenness, and didn't pay attention to Lin Dashi who was next to him looking around. I added a mouth to eat, and gave some belongings to the family members of the helpers who died, so I had no money. I borrowed a donkey, built the carriages by myself, carved some puppets, and walked around the streets to perform plays. I spent two or three days in a daze In [-], I had some savings again, maybe I was unlucky, and I partnered with Brother Lin in this business, but I ran into bandits again, not to mention looting my belongings, and even took away all my family's food."

Chen Yuan smiled and shook her head.

"Whether it's a good thing or not, there will always be a time when the third senior brother will be lucky, but it's not here yet. By the way, where is the second senior brother?"

"He, he took over from the master's team, and he's doing pretty well."

While the two were talking, Lin Dashi was still looking at the carriage, and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two. After a while, he looked at the lifelike wood carvings, as if they were alive. After staring at them for a long time, there was a feeling of creepiness in their pores.

'The carriage is big enough, there is still a chance in the future, and Brother Zhao and I will also make one.How can such a thick piece of wood be placed inside the good end? '

'Hiss, there is also a sword, which must be used for self-defense, and what about an expert, can an expert use a sword? '

Lin Dashi saw that the scabbard was black and had no exquisite decorations, but he still subconsciously reached out to grab it. The crazy old man inside who was leaning on the fence with his elbows suddenly hit him on the back of his hand and stared at him with bulging eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Dashi withdrew his hand in embarrassment, seeing Fat Taoist, Zhao San and Chen Yuan looking over, he smiled sarcastically, and pointed to the sword inside, "Just curious, I want to see it."

Before Chen Yuan could speak, the crazy old man moved his feet and covered the Moon Misty Sword with his body.

"No, how can my apprentice's things be seen by others casually."

"Old man, I just..."

"It's just that it doesn't work, and it's even worse if you think about it."

Seeing that Lin Dashi still wanted to defend himself, Zhao San hastily stretched out his hand to pull him, "This is my junior brother's magic weapon, you can't touch it casually, maybe it will hurt you."

Back then when he was in the Liu family, he knew that his junior brother was not an ordinary person. Later, Luo Du and his party became even more sure. If it was an ordinary weapon, how could it be put in the car and get together with so many gods and men?
Zhao San was telling the truth, but Lin Dashi just nodded in agreement, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. Apart from being free and easy and gentle along the way, how could Chen Yuan see a little bit of an expert?

Just listen to it as a joke.

Perhaps seeing what Lin Dashi was thinking, Chen Yuan smiled: "There are so many good looks."

These words reached Sun Zhengde's heart, he couldn't help taking a breath, puffed up his chest, and hummed.

"It's just wishful thinking of ordinary people. It's hard to say that there are fat people like me among the tall people."

In the voice of joking and joking, unknowingly, I have arrived at a small town in front of me. It was the first town Chen Yuan crossed the river, called Xiaojiang Town, and it was here that I met the group of zombie transporters.

After entering the town, the business of the inn was still booming. After all, it was the only way to pass through the ferry. Most of the traders coming and going would eat and live here in case of heavy rain or missed the time of the ferry.

The town is still the same as it was a few years ago, nothing has changed. On the two intersecting long streets, the figures gathered together are quite conspicuous. When Chen Yuan and the others passed by, they heard the gathered townspeople whisper Looking at something, his expression is a little weird and complicated.

"That fortune-telling is just nonsense, Li Zheng shouldn't take it to heart."

"That's right, there are eight vicious and vicious people in this town who come and go from north to south."

"...And said not to be careful, many people are going to die in our town."

"It's alarmist. I think that poor fortune-teller is trying to frighten us by making a fool of himself."

In the words of the market, the people outside the station found a bullock cart stopped, looked at the number of people in the cart, and then turned back.This made Chen Yuan and the others somewhat puzzled, so Sun Zhengde jumped out of the car and listened for a while. After he understood what was going on, he came back and said, "This morning, an old fortune-teller came to town. Pulling people, it is a coincidence that it is Lizheng who is pulling people here, saying: In the afternoon, eight extremely vicious people will come to the town, and many people will die, so everyone should be careful."

"Eight villains?"

Chen Yuan frowned, if she said she didn't know, it would be fine, now that she knew how much she would stay to see if there were really eight villains who came to the town to slaughter.

Zhao San and Lin Dashi were a little panicked when they heard that eight villains were coming after passing by the robbers. The former was better, after all, they knew that the younger brother was an expert and could use spells, but Lin Dashi didn't think much of it, and hurriedly urged Chen Yuan to leave. The one who saved himself and his party was involved, suffered a disaster for no reason, and lost his life.

"Or, let's go."

However, Chen Yuan didn't speak, Fat Taoist and Zhao San didn't speak either. Lin Dashi wanted to leave by himself, but he had no money to cross the river, so he could only stay discouraged.

Eight villains...

Fortune-telling old man!

Eight people……

Thinking vaguely of something, Chen Yuan suddenly laughed, and asked the fat Taoist to drive the ox cart out of town, and then took out a blank yellow talisman from Sun Zhengde's cloth bag, and asked him to draw a talisman for praying for rain.

"Boss, what are you going to do? What does it have to do with the rain?"

The fat Taoist had doubts in his heart, but he still drew the talisman honestly with his hands and feet. Lin Dashi stretched his neck when he saw it, but he couldn't understand it, and felt like a ghost drawing a talisman.

It's far worse than those old gentlemen who are immortal.

"The so-called eight evil people... put the words together, and the eight people are the word fire. Fire is divided into civil and military fire, and the fire of cooking smoke in people's homes, but if you add the word evil, it is evil fire, which will swallow people's lives. "

Chen Yuan saw the fat Taoist drawing by hand, got up and looked at the busy Xiaojiang Town, so busy, it naturally led to the business of eating, and there was smoke rising everywhere in the street, so it was inevitable to leave the fire.

"The old fortune-teller probably predicted it, so he mentioned it in a cryptic manner. Unfortunately, he was so light-hearted and didn't dare to reveal too much, for fear that he would hurt himself if he spoke of the secret."

'laugh. '

Hearing Lin Dashi sneered softly, Zhao San stared at him, and then suppressed the raised corner of his mouth.

But at the moment when he didn't care, Zhao San suddenly stood up, pointed to the town ahead, "Look, there is smoke and smoke!"

Chen Yuan looked at it, and saw a black smoke rising into the sky like a black dragon. Within a moment, the town was in chaos and shouting. Many people rushed to the outside of the town with cattle and donkeys, and there were also wailing sounds. Shouting.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, my child is still inside!"

But in a short period of time, several black smoke rose again, and the flames immediately illuminated half of the town. From the outside, one could see the waves of fire rolling along the autumn wind and spreading towards other houses that had not yet caught fire.

Lin Dashi stared blankly at the flames sweeping through the air, and then saw the standing figure approached by the car, he was too shocked to speak.

"Old Sun, take the talisman and go to the other side of the river."

Compared with Lin Dashi's panic, Chen Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to it. The fat Taoist nodded, holding the yellow talisman, and went to the right side of the road, next to the Canglan River, to do something.

"Brother Zhao, this...will it really rain?" Lin Dashi's mind was confused, and he carefully asked Zhao San who was next to him. With a look of understanding, "It will rain naturally, you just have to look forward to it."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew.

Immediately afterwards, in the field of vision of the two of them, the autumn sun was overcast, and within a few breaths, there were bean-sized raindrops crackling down.

Xiaojiang Town, which was originally on fire, was soaked in a cloud of water vapor in an instant.

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　　Let me say a digression, it will be updated tomorrow morning.

　　The baby will sign up for school tomorrow morning, and it has been a long time since she got up so early.

　　So rest first, recover your energy, and start updating after sending the dolls back.

　　


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