Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Dong dong dong~! Dong dong dong~! Please God~" A rhythmic drum sounded from a humble earthen house.

"The little drum whip is one foot three, and the multicolored streamer is tied on top! Dong Dong Dong~"

"Stay down for a bend, and point up with a tip! Dong Dong Dong~"

"One hit and three hits, three hits and nine hits! Dong Dong Dong~"

"The whip will sound as soon as the drum hits, and the drum will hit the gods, please! Dong Dong Dong~"

Two women with red hijabs were beating drums around a gray-faced child in the house.

On the side of the child's pillow, there was a handful of soil, with three sticks of incense sticking on the soil.

Just when the word was about to condense, the closed window on the side was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, blowing the wisps of blue smoke away.

In an instant, the drumming became urgent and fast.

The slender black nails of the Great God circled in the air, and the white smoke that was about to dissipate seemed to have turned into a substantial white thread, which was entangled in her hand.

The sharp fingers followed the guidance of the white line and stabbed three inches below the child's thumb.

Immediately after that, he quickly swiped down, and the child's delicate palm was cut open, and the yellow things that looked like fish roe were squirming and trying to get out.

A pair of black scissors wrapped around a red headband was inserted, making the gap wider.

"Wow wow wow~!" The child whose face was ashen just now started crying and sat up, crying to find his father.

He didn't notice at all that the thing that came out of his palm was quickly turning into a pool of yellow water, soaking the mat on the bed with his tears.

"My son! My son~!" When a shriveled dwarf walked in anxiously from the outside, he saw that his almost-dead child had woken up.

He rushed over quickly, hugged the crying sweaty child in his arms, and then quickly bowed to Bai Lingmiao who took off the red hijab beside him to express his gratitude.

The haggard Bai Lingmiao shook his head with a bitter expression, and turned to leave.

"Xiangu, wait a minute, I haven't given you any money yet."

The man hurriedly rummaged through the box, and picked out fifty coins from the copper plates at the bottom of the press box. He held it in both hands and sent it to Bai Lingmiao.

First, he looked at the patch on the other side's knee and the straw sandals on the ground, and then at the house surrounded by this gangster, Bai Lingmiao shook his head again and refused.

"Forget it, Uncle, save it to buy some food for the child. He is very skinny."

"No, no, Xian Gu, you must take this money. My old Zhou family is the only seedling. If you hadn't saved his life, then I would have no one to give me a pension!"

After several times of shirk, Bai Lingmiao was finally forced to accept the fifty pennies.

When Bai Lingmiao came out of the earthen house, Chun Xiaoman, who was practicing swords with one arm beside the carriage, quickly inserted the sword into the scabbard at his waist and greeted him. "How is it, Miaomiao? Are you done?"

Seeing the other side nod, Xiaoman smiled slightly, took her hand and walked towards the carriage. The wheel of the car wrapped in yellow mud began to roll, slowly rolling towards the position of Niuxin Mountain.

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoman, for coming out with me on purpose."

I heard Bai Lingmiao who was sitting in the car express her gratitude to herself who was driving the horse. Chun Xiaoman hurriedly said: "What you said is wrong, aren't we good sisters? I can help you if you encounter a horse or something along the way."

Pulling back the curtain of the car, Chun Xiaoman quickly glanced at Bai Lingmiao in the car and sighed softly.

Of course, the words just now were made up. Bai Lingmiao naturally didn't need her protection, but when she saw the black streak on her fair neck that had never disappeared, she was really worried that she would not be with her all the time.

It stands to reason that even the big things will pass as time goes by.

It's not so sad when I think about it now that my parents sold me.

But my sister doesn't seem to be like this. Senior Brother Li has been gone for so long, and he still looks like this lost soul.

She has never smiled since then, her eyes are very empty, as if she has lost something.

The carriage kept rushing, and it didn't stop until late at night.

They hadn't been to Niuxin Village. There were no villages near Niuxin Village. If they wanted to go home, they had to spend the night in this wilderness.

After eating some dry food hastily, the two lay in the car to rest.

Half asleep and half awake, Chun Xiaoman, who felt a little uneasy, reached out and touched the face of the girl beside him.

When she touched the other's eyes, she sighed lightly. "Miaomiao, you can't do this. I know you're sad, but after so long, you have to come out."

"People can't be resurrected from the dead, and they can't live if you torture yourself like this."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Chun Xiaoman changed his perspective and persuaded: "Since it's a sister-in-law friendship, I'll just say it straight, I know that Senior Brother Li saved us, but it's one yardstick, he really didn't. so nice."

"Let's not talk about the things he did, just with your current conditions, as long as you open your mouth to recruit relatives, how many people will want to join your Bai family if they cross the threshold."

"If you want to be fat or fat, you need to be thin or thin. Which one is better than Li Huowang?"

"It's him who suffers when the two of you separate. I'll be honest, just like his crazy appearance, he's destined to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. No other woman will want him."

Although Chun Xiaoman knew that Senior Brother Li was not what he said, but if he could cheer up his good sister, he should scold him a lot, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he scolded him a few more times.

Bai Lingmiao curled up like a baby in the other's arms. "Stop talking...Sister Xiaoman..."

"It's okay not to be that stinky man, then you can be a self-dressing girl like me! Anyway~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You have to cheer up first, not like this! You are giving up by doing this now. yourself!"

Speaking of excitement, Chun Xiaoman grabbed her shoulders and started shaking, but when she was shaking she heard a choking sound, which instantly softened her heart.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, don't cry and go to sleep." Chun Xiaoman held the other party in his arms and stroked her waist-length hair over and over again.

After a night of silence, when they woke up the next day, the two continued to rush towards Niuxin Mountain as if nothing had happened last night.

Pulled by two strong horses, the two returned to the head of Niuxin Village in the afternoon of the second day.

"Master Lu, are you going out to sing?" Chun Xiaoman, who was driving a horse, greeted the oncoming carriage.

Zhuangyuan Lu nodded with a smile, and while smoking a dry cigarette, he replied, "I'll go south to see if there are any Zhuangzi. This country of Liang is rich. It's been a few years since I went to the top of the field."

"Why are these only a few people? Your little son hasn't come back yet?"