Chapter 312

Seven days later.

Nan Bao Yi rolls up the curtain.

It is drizzle, surrounded by mountains, white fog looming in the mountains, and the scenery is magnificent.

In the distance, big and small Jianmen mountains stand in the autumn rain.

In the middle of Jianmen mountain, there are cliffs on both sides, the peaks are like swords, the two walls are against each other like doors, so it is called "Jianmen". The terrain is dangerous and towering, and the plank road stretches across the cliffs. It is frightening to see.

Ape calls came from the depths of the mountains, echoing endlessly, more desolate and ferocious, as if ghosts were talking alone.

The Yellow Crane hovers in the rainy sky. Although the sky is high, the mountains are more towering. It is worrying whether it can fly over the towering Sichuan Road.

It is difficult to go up to the blue sky.

It's not a lie.

Nanbao Yi recited in a soft voice: "on the clothes, there are many traces of wine on the clothes. You will be enchanted if you travel far away. Is this a poet? Drizzle rides a donkey into the sword gate. "

"This poem is not suitable for Nanwu girls."

Gu Chongshan drinks liquor and his red lips rise.

Nan Baoyi looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Lu fangweng sighed in his poems. Was he just a poet riding a donkey into Jianmen? I think he wants to fight in the iron horse ice field. I also want to go to a bigger world, to the top of the cloud. "

Gu Chongshan shakes his wine.

He narrowed his eyes and laughed with a smile: "the canary in the cage, with such small wings, how can it fly over famous mountains and rivers and go straight to the sky?"

In the corner of the carriage, Xue Mei pulls Xue Qishan's sleeve.

She whispered, "brother, what are they talking about? How can I not understand?"

"If you don't understand, you'll be right." The old God Xue Qishan was there, "if I understood, I would have got a position under my father's account. Is it necessary to go to such a place with you?"

The carriage went a little longer before it stopped.

The eunuch driving said respectfully, "governor, the cypress road ahead is steep, and the carriage can't pass."

Gu Chongshan gave a faint "um" sound.

He got out of the carriage and headed for Parkway.

Nanbaoyi followed.

The so-called cypress road is simple and secluded. The ground is paved with bluestone bricks, and the two sides are covered with thick and towering pines and cypresses. It has a history of hundreds of years.

The sound of birds is so remote that it is hard to tell where they are singing.

Aftertaste and taste heart carry a small burden, follow behind nanbaoyi.

Wei Jiannan handed nanbaoyi a walking stick. "You have to walk ten miles to get to Jueyuan temple."

Jueyuan temple is their resting place.

Nanbaoyi took over the cane and said thanks happily.

Out of half a mile, Gu Chongshan looked back.

She seems to like the scenery here very much.

He pursed his lips and went on.

Although nanbaoyi has been to Jiange County twice, she has no impression at all since she was very young. Now she has passed through such a simple and quiet Baidao, she sees everything fresh and does not feel tired at all.

Behind her, Xue Mei was about to cry.

She was carrying a wide skirt, walking a few steps will step on the skirt, but only half a mile away, has fallen three or five somersaults.

In the end, she ordered the servant of the Xue family to get a stretcher with a black face and carried her through the path of Bai.

Xue Qishan was not willing to bear hardships, so he took up a stretcher.

When passing by nanbaoyi, Xue Mei ridiculed from above: "nanbaoyi, take your time. I'll go to Jueyuan temple first. It's said that the temple is very small, and there are no two clean Zen rooms. I'm not polite. The best one belongs to me

With that, he rushed to the front.

Nanbaoyi doesn't care at all.

She likes the place.

Look at the old cypress and listen to the birds. How comfortable.

Two miles later, a pottery figurine appeared in front of him.

It's a pottery figurine in the shape of a woman. It's about the size of a real person. Standing by the edge of the cypress Road, when you suddenly see it, you think it's someone standing there. It's a bit scary.

"What is that?"

Nan Baoyi is curious.

Wei Jiannan replied, "pottery figurines."

"Pottery figurines? What are you doing here? "

Wei Jiannan shook his head. "It was not before. Maybe it was made by local people."

Yu flavor: "I think it's like the ornaments of Bai Dao."

"It's a sacrifice to the mountain god."

"There are gods in the mountains. In order to pray for good weather in the local area, pottery figurines are used to sacrifice to the mountain god, which means to marry the mountain god."

"Is that so?"

Nan Baoyi curiously built a canopy and looked out into the distance. "But there are still a lot of pottery figurines in front of me. Can that mountain god marry so many daughters-in-law in one breath? Can you stand it?"

The three were silent.

Sometimes, they think their young lady's brain is different from others.They passed through the park road. Soon, Xiao Yi and others came.

Nanbaozhu and Ning evening boat lingered behind, while Xiao Yi and Jiang suihan walked ahead.

Jiang Shuhan shook the folding fan and said with a smile, "brother Xiao is really. He didn't say hello to me when he came to Jiange county. He made me ride on the horse and spent a lot of energy to catch up with him."

"I remember that your master was in Jiange county."

"Yes, the old man lives in Jiange county. I want to come with you and visit his old man."

Jiang suihan spoke with more emotion in his eyes.

In the 21st century, he was a doctor of medicine, a beauty blogger, and a man with goods. Once he passed through this era, he was also dressed as an orphan who was abandoned at birth. How could he be so miserable.

On that snowy night, he was left outside a hut by his mother.

The owner of the hut is his master.

His master raised him until he was ten years old and taught him all the skills of living dead. Then he was sent out to make a living on his own.

Later, he met his brother Xiao.

Thinking of his rough life experience, Xiao Yi said faintly, "he has nurturing kindness for you, so he should visit him."

With these words, Jiang Sui Han suddenly noticed the pottery figurines in front of him.

He was curious: "brother Xiao, what is that

"Pottery figurines."

"It's weird to be here."

As they approached, the pottery figurine was lifelike. It seemed to be able to see the subtle expression between the eyebrows. In addition, it was the size of a living person. When they appeared in the deep and uninhabited cypress Road, it gave people a sense of inexplicable terror.

Jiang suihan shook the folding fan, and suddenly said, "there are still ahead."

There are more than a dozen pottery figurines out of the way.

Jiang suihan approaches to observe carefully, but is stopped by Xiao Yi.

He said coldly, "corpse stinks."

Jiang suihan quickly retreated, unable to believe: "corpse stink? Can you smell it all? "

After that, he patted his head again. "I forgot that your family was born with fragrance, and the people in your family have a good sense of smell..."

Xiao Yi's face is not good-looking.

The town at the foot of the mountain looks peaceful and peaceful from a distance.

It's just this place

I'm afraid it's very deep.

I can't blame Chongshan for coming here.

He walked up to the foot of the mountain.

Jiang suihan turned back: "you two keep up

But he saw nanbaozhu and Ning Wanzhou holding a pottery figurine and playing happily.

Nanbaozhu even kisses the pottery figurines.

"Er..."

Jiang suihan decided not to tell them the truth about the pottery figurines.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!