As a medical concubine

Chapter 85 Pregnant (4)
Huazhu couldn't ask for it.

The sky is bright and the breeze is clear, and the sound of horses' hoofs and cart wheels rolling over the road is heard, and occasionally there are hawkers shouting, or pedestrians being frightened and cursing.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

They sat comfortably in luxury carriages, and when they swaggered through the market, those poor people might be arguing over the price of a tea egg.

"Ouch! What did you do? How did you overturn my stall!"

"Run, run! The witch is coming!"

"Ah? What? The old hag is here?"

"Run! The old hag is coming!"

Whoa!
Yan Mansion's convoy also stopped suddenly.

The well-ordered street suddenly fell into chaos, and the vendors and pedestrians packed up their things and backed away, but it wasn't the Yan Mansion's convoy that they gave way to.

Hua Zhu was very curious, and wanted to open the curtain to look out, but Hong Ling grabbed her hand and said seriously: "No way, Miss Biao!"

The big family has many rules, Hua Zhu slammed her mouth and gave up resentfully, but she still couldn't help asking: "What happened outside? Why are everyone running?"

Not only that, even their convoy stopped, how strange!
Hong Ling covered the curtain firmly, and said with some fear: "Monster! Miss Cousin, if you are not from Langya, you will not understand. All Langya people are very afraid of this old witch!"

monster?Huazhu became interested. She never believed in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world, just like she would not believe that Liao Zicheng's Buddhist altar would shed blood and tears by herself. Most likely there was some mystery, but they hadn't figured it out yet.

Hua Zhu asked suspiciously, "Why do you call her an old witch? She has practiced magic before?"

Hong Ling nodded without thinking, and there was a trace of shock in her eyes: "Miss Biao, have you ever heard of Luohua Cave Girl?"

Huazhu, a girl from Luohuadong, has heard a little about it.

There are three mysteries in Xiangxi: exorcising corpses, witchcraft, and falling flower cave girls.

Among them, the most famous is witchcraft, because there is a Miao witch who ranks fourth in Meizhuang.Compared with Liu Zhaozhao's gorgeous bloom, this Miao witch is much more mysterious.In the thick book "Five Daughters of Meizhuang", there is no record of her name, let alone her appearance, age, whereabouts, and family background.If Huazhu's guess is correct, Liao Zicheng probably went to find her when he went to Jiangnan.

As for the Luohua Cave Girls mentioned by Hong Ling just now, it is rumored that they are a group of unmarried women who do not eat fireworks in the world. They can cry down the leaves and survive in the cave for days and nights without eating or drinking.They think that they have been chosen by the gods to be their wives, so their faces are like peach blossoms, their eyes are like stars, their voices are as sweet as bamboo, and their bodies exude a refreshing fragrance.After they came back from the cave, they became closed, they didn’t like to communicate with others, and they didn’t like to go out, and then they loved cleanliness, kept their house and themselves spotless, and waited wholeheartedly for their gods to choose a good day to marry them. .When that day comes, they will die with smiles on their faces.

Hua Zhu took a look at Leng Rou, raised her eyebrows, hugged a small potted plant at the bottom and put it in front of Leng Rou: "Cry." See if the leaves will fall off.

He frowned coldly.

Sigh, you look a bit like a Luohuadong girl.Huazhu put down the potted plant and turned to look at Hongling: "I have heard of it."

Hong Ling pressed her chest and said: "That old hag was a girl from Luohua Cave before! Somehow later, the gods didn't come to marry her, so she became crazy."

"And then?" You can't be afraid of her like this just because she is crazy?

Hong Ling's eyes looked around, as if there were ghosts lurking around her: "Every winter, she would come to the city to pick a young and beautiful woman, and then abducted her to sacrifice to the gods. She wanted to please the gods with this, and begged the gods to accept her she!"

Huazhu raised her eyebrows: "Someone reported missing?"

Hong Ling shook her head: "That's not true. Who dares to report the crime? She is an old hag, whoever offends her, she will point at whoever says, 'You are in bad luck, there will be a bloody disaster', and within three days, she will The words will really come true! Before the third master went to war, he met her..."

"Cough cough!" Leng Rou let out a heavy cough, which made Hong Ling's heart tremble in fright, she shrank her neck, and dared not say any more.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, and something hit the carriage.

Hong Ling bowed, opened the curtain and stood on the car board outside, glanced at her, and asked, "What's going on? I don't know if this is the third grandma... Ah——"

Hong Ling's questioning stopped abruptly, replaced by a shrill scream.

Hua Zhu's eyes sharpened, and regardless of etiquette, she also opened the curtain and went out. She saw an old woman in ragged clothes, unkempt, with a long scar on her left face from the corner of her eye to the corner of her mouth. The muddy but sharp eyes were staring at them... No, staring at her, Nianhuazhu!
"You, bad luck, there is a bloody disaster!"

Hua Zhu was startled, not because of her words, but because of the warm breath coming from her ear.

Hua Zhu turned her head and saw Leng Rou standing behind her at some point.

Blinking abruptly, and carefully comparing the eyes of the old woman, Hua Zhu realized that the "you" in her mouth refers to Leng Rou!
The old woman didn't have a chance to stay for too long, so she was driven away by Yan's guards.

Hua Zhu noticed that those men who were known as strong and tough, when they drove away the old woman, they didn't even dare to touch her, for fear that they would catch her bad luck, or she would turn her head and point at them and curse. .

Watching her staggeringly disappearing back at the end of the alley, Hua Zhu frowned.

Baiyun Temple is located in a lush forest halfway up the mountain, backed by steep and emerald cliffs, facing the rippling fairy lake in front, sitting in the southeast, facing northwest, and built on the hillside.With a history of more than 500 years, it has witnessed the rise and fall of the entire Northern Qi Dynasty.

And Mrs. Lu is honest, this temple that was once the most popular temple has become empty.

The little novice at the gate was carefully cleaning the withered and yellow leaves. When he saw people from Yan's residence swarming over, he bowed: "Amitabha, Lord Yan, all benefactors."

Feng Shi was one of the biggest pilgrims in the monastery, and they all knew her.

(End of this chapter)