Chapter 857 Wang Chuanzhen, Wang Shoujie (22)
After scattering the spells with everyone, Su Wu said goodbye to them.
He watched the members of the caravan drive their horses away from the stone temple with only a broken wall left.
The real shape of the stone temple is only this truncated wall. What trapped the members of the caravan before was nothing but the illusion manifested by the "Buddha Skin of Zunjia Youneng". The lives of the members of the caravan also prevented Jinglian from spying on Su Wu with her "Mother Lu breath".
However, after that, the "Li Gui Lu Mu's breath" appeared again, and the "Nuwa Memorial Archway" disappeared in an instant.
Su Wu was not sure whether Jinglian had discovered her own existence at that time.
The cavalry lined up in a long snake formation on the dark plain, and the long snake formation gradually gathered and coiled up.
Looking back at the caravan in the distance, Su Wu looked abruptly at the dark corner covered by the stone wall beside him, and called out with a smile: "Sister."
In the dark corner, there was a moment of water vapor.
Lunzhu's slender figure slowly walked out of the dense water vapor. Her face was slightly pale, and she was holding a fishing rod in one hand. On the hook hanging from the fishing rod, there was a piece of pale human skin—look closely That human skin, it can be found that it is not a 'human skin' at all, but a layer of extremely soft, mud-shelled skin that resembles human skin.
Seeing that layer of mud shell skin, Su Wu's eyes showed surprise.
He did not expect that when he was facing the Nuwa archway alone, the elder sister quietly left, and now he "caught" Wang Chuanzhen's "white soil skin"!
At that moment, Lun Zhu's face turned slightly pale, which made Su Wu realize that she paid a lot for this white clay skin.
What does she want this skin for?
"Call, Sister." Lun Zhu said, looking at Su Wu with a slight smile on his back, carrying the white clay bag that looked like a bag of white flour.
Su Wu looked at the smile on her face, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated.
He squatted down, looked down at Lunzhu, and called out honestly: "Sister."
"My brother is obedient." Lunzhu nodded earnestly, took off the clay bag on the hook, and handed it to Su Wu, "Here, here you are."
Su Wu opened his mouth, but did not speak.
Lunzhu smiled sweetly, patted his shoulder on tiptoe, and repeated: "My brother is obedient, this is for you, this is for you..."
Lonely dark plateau, beside the long river.
A horse team of more than ten people marched around a carriage.
From time to time, people's voices could be heard in the horse team.
"That Zhou Bo is indeed an ungrateful person. The owner treats him with great kindness, and the wife treats him with great courtesy. I didn't expect that he would draw his sword at us under the bewilderment of Su Yaoren's few words!"
"The proprietor's entrustment is not human!"
"The old knife has long seen that Zhou Bo has a rebellious back!"
"Ma'am, don't worry, I will follow you to the death, **** you to the source of the Kunlun Sea, and find the whereabouts of the seven-leaf life-death grass!"
The dozen or so people in the current cavalry team are all the private soldiers of the owner of the caravan!
They had clearly witnessed all kinds of strange changes in 'Wang Chuanzhen' before, but now they still show great hospitality and support to 'Wang Chuanzhen', as if nothing happened to them before!
"I am grateful for your thoughtfulness..." From the carriage came a clear and sweet voice, the voice of 'Wang Chuanzhen' was no longer as hoarse and weird as before.
Hearing her words, more than a dozen servants and private soldiers were fascinated.
—These dozen or so people had a big problem.
After they were coerced by Wang Chuanzhen into the Nuwa Archway, they didn't know what they had experienced. Now they all washed away the key memories related to Wang Chuanzhen's strange changes in the past, and instead regarded Zhou Bo and Su Wu as enemies!
In the carriage, Wang Chuanzhen, who was wrapped in black clothes, wore a cloak, and even put his hands tightly in black cloth pockets, whispered softly: "I've been walking for half the night now, and Zhou Bo and the others will definitely chase after him." I can't come up.
Steward Qin, please find a shelter from the wind, let's rest and eat some dry food. "
"Yes Yes!
Thank you, madam, for being sympathetic to those of us who are servants! "The middle-aged servant who Wang Chuanzhen called 'the steward of Qin' had a look of pride on his face. He immediately bowed and responded, and then he called out to the rest of the servants, "Let's go quickly, and we will find you in the barren hills ahead." a sheltered corner.
Also light a fire, cook some jerky to eat, and burn some hot water to drink! "
All the families and private soldiers responded one after another.
The team of more than ten people gradually drifted away and went deep into the barren mountains under the dark blue sky ahead.
They found a half **** sheltered from the wind, set up camp at the bottom of the slope, lit a fire, set up a pot, boiled water, skewered pieces of dried meat on wooden branches, and roasted it on the fire.
When the water was almost boiled and the dried meat was roasted until it was sizzling, Steward Qin waved to a young man, handed a bunch of dried meat and an iron pot of warm water to the young man who came over, and together with the young man Said: "Sun Liuzi, you can take this water to your wife and put it in the curtain of the car, don't cast your eyes randomly!"
"Hi! Uncle Qin, just rest assured!"
'Sixth Son of Sun' patted his chest and made a promise.
He carried the dried meat in the wooden tray and the iron pot in the other hand, and walked to the only carriage in the team.
Opening the curtain of the car, Sun Liuzi really didn't glance around. He looked down at the floor of the carriage, put the water behind the curtain, and said in a low voice: "Madam, you have been tired for most of the night, use some food."
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao Lang."
The soft voice rang in Sun Liuzi's ears.
It was like strands of fine hair scratching around his ears and neck.
His heart also started to itch, sniffing the faint but profound aroma in his nostrils, Sun Liuzi raised his eyes slightly, and saw a pair of little feet wrapped in lotus-colored mandarin duck embroidered shoes, his eyes followed those little feet Extending up—the flowery woman sat quietly in the carriage, looked at him with blurred eyes, and called him softly: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun..."
Sun Liuzi's heart trembled!
Accompanied by that faint call, he seemed to see that the woman's clothes became crystal clear.
Under the almost transparent clothes, the slim figure is looming.
Sun Liuzi's Adam's apple was rolling, and he had long forgotten Butler Qin's warning. He pressed his hands on the floor of the carriage, climbed into the carriage like a dog, and crawled under the skirt of his owner's wife—
Wang Chuanzhen was wearing a cloak, black clothes, black cloth pockets on his hands, and black shoes on his feet. He watched Liuzi Sun shaking his body while holding a statue of Guanyin made of loess. Black ashes, its figure became shriveled and shriveled at this moment.
The loess Avalokitesvara completely wraps the body of Sun Liuzi.
—Sun Liuzi, who didn't look any different from before, stepped out of the carriage, and walked refreshedly among the servants and private soldiers who were peeping at the movement of the carriage.
Everyone watched their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, and tacitly did not mention Sun Liuzi's behavior of getting into his wife's carriage.
In the compartment.
Wang Chuanzhen changed her appearance again.
She was covered in a red mud shell, and spread a layer of ashes scattered on the ground evenly on her body. The ashes that were just shaken from ordinary people like Sun Liuzi covered her body, but a layer of loess gradually grew. mud shell.
However, the amount of that layer of ashes was so small that Wang Chuanzhen could only cover her own arms with this layer of ashes.
"There are too few ashes..." she whispered to herself.
A charming and charming smile suddenly appeared on the red face: "It doesn't matter, there are still so many materials outside, waiting to supply me with ashes..."
"Master, sir, next time we meet again, let's see if you can still recognize me?"
Wang Chuanzhen smiled lowly.
Behind her, on the scarlet mud shell, a broad face gradually emerged, and on that broad face, gradually revealed the features of thick brows, big eyes, thick nose and thick lips—behind Wang Chuanzhen, there was actually a A man's face!
The 'man' had a painful expression on his face.
He opened his lips and let out a burst of raving: "Madam, Madam...give me the golden elixir, give me the golden elixir...
How could you be so—so vicious? !
You swallowed the golden elixir alone, completely disregarding being a husband——completely disregarding my life or death!
We have been husband and wife for more than ten years, how can you be so vicious? ! "
Wang Chuanzhen heard the whispers coming from the broad face behind her, the smile on her face disappeared suddenly, her head turned 180 degrees, her eyes were looking at the broad face on her back, Suddenly there was a smile again: "I have already eaten the golden pill, my lord...
Could it be that you didn't see it at the time?
I swallowed that golden pill right in front of your eyes..."
"Poison woman! Poison woman!
You poisonous woman, ah! I wish I could eat your flesh raw! "The man's face instantly became hideous!
Wang Chuanzhen still smiled: "My meat is everywhere, I can ask your servants to dig some soil from the ground at will, sir, do you want some?"
The man's expression instantly became full of pleading again: "Madam, Madam, save me, save me, we have been husband and wife for more than ten years, you have the heart to see me like this, and you have the heart to die?"
Wang Chuanzhen watched the man's changing expression, but two lines of tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.
The red mud shell covering her left cheek rippled like water.
Among the ripples, another face identical to hers appeared.
The face opened its eyes and stared at the man. His eyes were red, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes: "Master, my good husband, have you ever considered my life or death? In that archway, you left me in the mud river , when you drove the 'leaf boat' to leave, did you ever think about turning around and giving me a hand?"
"I thought about it, I thought about it!" The man said quickly, "Didn't I look back then?"
"Yes, my good husband, he has turned around...
He turned around and asked me to hand over the golden core to him.
I did as I said, and he turned around and left..." There was a smile on that face, and the smile became wider and wider, and the laughter like a night owl hovered in the carriage, "God is sorry, God is sorry—the ship sank Ah, the boat sank, but the clay figurines in the mud river built a bridge under my feet, but they took the golden pill from your hand and gave it to me again!
Husband, this is fate,
This is fate—"
(end of this chapter)
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