Chapter 1151 Meeting the Exorcist Again
Xin Han traveled eastward from the Marble Mountains for several months, stepped out of the plateau, stepped into the desert, and walked from autumn to winter. Although the cold and heat are easier, he is still wearing a long shirt with books and carrying a wine bottle. He rides on the dark clouds and snow. Enjoy the scenery beyond the Great Wall along the way.
On this day, Xin Han was resting on the donkey, letting Wuyun Gaixue walk slowly on the sand. Anyway, he didn't know the way. As long as Wuyun Gaixue walked eastward, he could always find a pass and enter the Central Plains.
At this moment, a steed came rushing across the yellow sand in the distance. Seeing Xin Han lying on the road and letting the donkey go by itself, the rider couldn't help frowning and looked at it. Snow parallel.
The knight on the horse put one hand on the hilt behind his back to be careful, and with the other hand he dug out a bottle from his luggage, and gestured to Xin Han twice, seeing no response, he sped his horse and headed forward.
But after running for a certain distance, the knight sighed lightly, suddenly gave a 'wheeze', reined in the reins, turned the horse's head and ran back: "Hey...that scholar, is he dead?"
Seeing that there was no response from the other party, the knight got off his horse, stretched out his hand, grabbed Wu Yun Gaixue's rein, and pulled the donkey over. Then he touched Xin Han's clothes with his hand, and shook his head involuntarily:
"It's really courting death to wear so little in the desert on such a cold day!"
The knight said and patted Xin Han's face with his hands: "Hey, just squeak if you are not dead, and the donkey will be mine if it is dead!"
"Squeak~!"
Suddenly, a strange cry came from Xin Han's mouth, which startled the knight. He stretched out his hand and held down the hilt of the sword, almost pulling it out.
Xin Han sat up supporting Wuyun Gaixue's head and neck, and stretched his waist: "Who, why don't you let people sleep well!"
As he spoke, he glanced back and couldn't help being taken aback, only to see a woman standing opposite him!
It is said that a woman is dressed similarly to a man, wearing a leather helmet and wrapped in several layers of blue-gray cotton and linen clothes, but she can still see a bit of beauty in the dust on her face, which can be recognized by others. woman.
I saw the woman was furious, pressed her hand on the handle of the knife, and said to Xin Han angrily: "You must be sick, what's your name?"
"Oh... you're the one who's going to sue first!" Xin Han jumped off his donkey and walked up to the woman, looked down at her and said:
"Didn't you just squeak if you were not dead, or grab the donkey? Of course I want to 'squeak'. The daylight affects my sleep.
You still want to steal a donkey, I think you are uneasy and kind! "
"You...I won't quarrel with you!" The woman gave the man in front of her a hard look, and then got on the horse. She realized that she must not be able to say that she had studied, so she didn't ask for boredom!
Knocking the horse's belly with both feet, the horse rushed out, ran not far away and turned around again, pulled out a piece of clothing from the salute and threw it on the yellow sand: "I just have this extra piece of clothing, if you can bear it Live, go east for a hundred miles to Jiangdu, life or death is up to you!"
The woman watched the snow start to fall from the sky, shook her head, steered her horse and left, obviously not optimistic that this single-clothed scholar would be able to walk a hundred miles alive.
The horse ran extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it climbed up a sand dune and disappeared. A woman's singing came from a distance: "Kill demons...take responsibility for yourself, accumulate merits and virtues...protect the four directions. …”
Xin Han looked at the dirty clothes on the ground, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to grab the clothes, and found that the clothes were not dirty, but too old, as if they had been worn for a long time, and after washing and washing, they looked Dirty and old, there is still a faint floral fragrance on the clothes.
Shaking his head, he put away his clothes. After all, he had good intentions. If he threw it away casually, it seemed bad. He raised his head towards the place where the singing was going and said with a smile:
"Also get rid of demons...how can you be so stupid? If you shout so loudly, you won't be afraid of being eaten by monsters!"
After he finished speaking, he sat on the donkey and patted it lightly: "Let's go to Jiangdu!" After speaking, he reacted: "Isn't Jiangdu in the south of the Yangtze River? Why did the Han Dynasty have a Jiangdu..."
Wuyun Gaixue was slapped by his master, and he called out as if in response, pounding his hoofs fast, not worse than that galloping horse, ran all the way until night, and traveled more than fifty miles, when he saw dark shadows in the distance, he unexpectedly There is a cottage in the desert.
When Xin Han saw the cottage, he pointed at Wuyun Gaixue: "Let's rest here for the night, and we're on our way tomorrow!"
In front of the cottage, there were a few small sand dunes, filled with a faint smell of blood. There were actually many unconscious ghosts wandering around the sand dunes at night, and without looking at Xin Han, he knew that the corpses of these ghosts must be buried under the sand dunes.
With a wave of Xin Han's hand, a crack opened in the void, piercing through yin and yang, sucking all these lonely ghosts into the underworld.
As soon as the dark clouds covered the snow, the donkey quickly walked through the sandbags and entered the gate of the village. There were many dilapidated tents in the village, and there were also a lot of dried blood. It must have been a battle before this village.
The neighing sound of a horse suddenly came from behind the largest tent in the middle. Xin Han got off his donkey and walked over with Wuyun Gaixue. As soon as he got to the tent, a sword light came in front of him and stopped suddenly, but he saw The person who flashed out was the female knight from before.
The woman also saw Xin Han's appearance clearly, and let out a sigh of relief: "It's you? You're still alive..." While withdrawing the sword, she showed a strange look.
Xin Han clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for the clothes, but I'm naturally antifreeze, so I won't die!"
Seeing Xin Han's stinky fart, the woman curled her lips and stretched out her hand: "Bring it!"
"What......?"
"Clothes! Don't you say that you are anti-freezing? Then return my clothes. You must know that it will cost money to buy another one!" The woman looked at Xin Han with the eyes of an idiot.
"Tell me to throw away the clothes!" Naturally, Xin Han couldn't get the thing out of the space in front of her, so he had to spread his hands to play a rogue.
The woman saw that he was dressed as smooth as his donkey. This man and the donkey looked good, but he didn't even have a salute on his body, so she couldn't help saying angrily: "I really don't know how you survived. !"
After finishing speaking, he snorted hard, then pointed to those small tents and said:
"I looked at this village once. It was left by sand bandits, but it seems to have been wiped out by officers and soldiers. The tents smelled too bloody and could not be accommodated. Only this big one can live. We are alone on one side. If you If you dare to touch it in the middle of the night, don't blame your aunt for being ruthless!"
After speaking, she gestured with her rapier, which made Xin Han nod his head, thinking it was very funny.
The woman turned back and walked into the tent, and said again: "By the way, there are too many dead people in this village, and there are lonely ghosts around, don't go out casually at night, otherwise I won't be able to save you!"
Xin Han patted the dark cloud and covered the snow, and told it to graze on its own. If the donkey hadn't been broken by someone's magic spell, it would be the same as a living one, able to eat and drink.
Looking back, Xin Han asked curiously: "Can you still see ghosts?" He saw that the woman had no magic power at all, but he was really curious.
"Of course, my family has been exorcists for generations. If you can't see ghosts, what a fart!" The woman found a bear skin in the tent, and hurriedly dragged it to her. Then he smiled awkwardly:
"My name is Xia Bing, and I'm an exorcist. If you're going out at night, don't forget to tell me. Those lonely ghosts can't hurt you if I'm here!"