HBWnovel Chapter 171 She always asks for 7
Chapter 171 She always asks for 7
My mother-in-law told them to go eat breakfast early in the morning.
We ate breakfast at the village chief's house, which is very large; the yard can accommodate more than a dozen tables.
Song Xianyin was puzzled by this scene. They had been here for several days, so why were they getting married all the time?
Wen Chuyan frowned, his expression somewhat strange.
The villagers in the courtyard had extremely rosy complexions, even rosier than a baby's face. They kept offering toasts, and their bodies reeked of alcohol.
The groom happily toasted everyone, and then listened to the villagers say a few words of celebration to him.
Song Xianyin found the scene extremely eerie, and she tried her best to minimize her presence.
No, she was really scared of the wedding scene; the sea of red made her feel very uneasy.
For some reason, Song Xianyin always felt that the dishes on the table had a bloody smell.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, are these dishes edible?" Song Xianyin secretly tugged at Wen Chuyan's sleeve.
Wen Chuyan glanced at her and lowered his voice: "It's best not to."
Song Xianyin's face froze immediately: "Why? Is it poisonous?"
Wen Chuyan shook his head, his face serious: "Because I don't have enough to eat."
Song Xianyin: ...
Song Xianyin quickly started picking up food. She figured she might as well eat it; she wouldn't be able to eat here again after she left, and it wasn't like she could always catch someone else's wedding.
Wen Chuyan smiled as he watched Song Xianyin enjoying her meal, then continued watching the groom who was toasting the bride.
His gaze moved downwards; the jacket was so long it almost completely covered his legs.
However, when the groom moved around, Wen Chuyan still saw the pair of legs floating in mid-air.
The groom, sensing Wen Chuyan's gaze, turned his head away.
Wen Chuyan's eyes crinkled into a smile as she raised her glass to him.
They came to Kaifeng Village to find a spirit beast, and most importantly, to have the spirit beast recognize them as its master.
Because Wen Chuyan wanted to participate in the sect's duel.
After finishing their meal, they went straight up the mountain. These kinds of spirit beasts usually hide in places with fewer people.
"I told you to rest in your room." Mu Silan looked at Jiang Wange, whose face was pale.
Jiang Wange kept a cold face and didn't say anything.
Mu Silan could tell from the sight of her that she was angry with him again.
Mu Silan was a little annoyed. Did she hate him that much that she couldn't even listen to his words of concern?
Song Xianyin looked at the tree in front of her with fear; it was such a strange sight.
The tree trunk was completely cracked, and the deep red veins inside resembled dried-up blood vessels. The ground was covered with a thick layer of moss, which exuded a slightly damp, fishy smell.
The leaves here are all dark, filled with an aura of death.
"Tsk." Mu Silan impatiently pounded on the tree, his face extremely ugly.
Wen Chuyan's expression also turned serious: "The spiritual energy is being suppressed."
Song Xianyin was so frightened that she quickly used her invisibility spell, but she felt that this time was different from before.
"Do you still want to see me now?" Song Xianyin asked softly.
Wen Chuyan pulled a dagger from his pocket, put it in Song Xianyin's hand, and stood in front of them.
Song Xianyin looked at the dagger in her hand in despair. What a useless invisibility technique! Why can't it be used in special circumstances?
Song Xianyin felt her head getting heavier and heavier. She watched the three people walking away and wanted to stop them.
"Wait for me……"
But no matter how she called out, they wouldn't turn around and kept walking forward.
Darkness gradually enveloped her, and Song Xianyin felt a chill down her spine, as if something was crawling on her.
Terrified, she quickly buried her head in her knees: "No!"
Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha is merciful, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha...
Her consciousness gradually became hazy, and soon her thoughts completely went blank.
Deep in the forest, a low echo could occasionally be heard, like the murmur of some strange creature.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Xianyin felt her arm becoming numb.
She cautiously raised her head; she was still standing in the same spot, but Wen Chuyan and the others were no longer there.
Song Xianyin gripped the dagger tightly, looking around warily; they couldn't possibly abandon her.
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from deep within the jungle. Song Xianyin held her breath and hid behind a tree.
But what appeared was a simply dressed villager, carrying firewood on his back, with some sweat on his face.
"I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted. Why is it my turn again today?" a villager complained, wiping the sweat from his face.
Song Xianyin observed him from the corner. She didn't know if the appearance of a person here was a good thing or a bad thing, after all, people are sometimes much scarier than ghosts.
The villager sat down and ate a few bites of flatbread. Looking at the scattered footprints on the ground, he asked in confusion, "Who came in again? If they get lost, I'll have to go find them again."
The short sentence contained a lot of information, but Song Xianyin still couldn't believe him.
The villager seemed very familiar with this place; he had hidden many things here.
Song Xianyin felt her eyes were a little dry, so she rubbed them with her hands. But when she looked up, the person sitting in the middle had disappeared.
Song Xianyin was so frightened that her breath caught in her throat for a moment. The cicadas kept chirping, but she could still clearly hear any sound around her.
"Whose family are you from...?"
"what!"
When Song Xianyin saw the person standing behind her, her pupils suddenly contracted and expanded, and a chill ran down her spine to her scalp.
Danger.
Seeing the woman pointing a dagger at him, the villager smiled and said, "Are you lost? I can take you out."
Song Xianyin looked at him, her face pale. She leaned against a nearby tree to stand up, her voice hoarse: "Who are you?"
The villager's eyes crinkled into a smile: "My fellow Kaifeng villager, you must be the new guest."
He looked Song Xianyin up and down, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.
"You were scared, weren't you? Outsiders rarely come in here." He smiled and approached Song Xianyin.
"leave me alone!"
The villager silently looked at the wound on his hand and sighed helplessly.
"Don't you want to go out? When I came here, I saw three people guarding the door. You must be the Miss Song they were talking about."
"Is that man with the sword your good friend? He's so anxious his eyes are red. And that couple, they've been arguing the whole time."
He took a few steps back: "You stay behind me, and I won't get close to you, okay?"
Song Xianyin tried her best to calm her breathing. It's okay, she ran very fast.
Her voice trembled slightly: "Then you go first."
The villager slung his basket over his shoulder and turned to walk towards the exit, saying, "You'd better keep up!"
Seeing that the villagers had walked away, Song Xianyin turned around and ran away instantly. She dashed out like an arrow released from a bow, leaving only a blur in her wake.
Running doesn't require any special talent, does it?
Song Xianyin felt her ears were stinging from the wind. She didn't dare to look back and could only run forward desperately. She felt as if her lungs were on fire.