MTL - Copper Coins-Chapter 50 Air ride bureau (1)

Everyone heard the news, and saw a convoy gradually emerge from the morning fog and walked on the village road in front of the monument to Wen Village. Three carriages were in front, and a donkey cart was in the back. Only the lead driver was sitting. The man who drove the carriage was a tall man with a big horse. He had three extremely conspicuous scars on his face, and looked a bit fierce, not like a good person.

However, Jiang Shining knows that this man is just unfriendly, and he is actually quite enthusiastic ... if he is still alive, he can really be called a good person.

They are not bystanders. They were the scarred men who had passed Xue Xian at Guanyin Ferry before.

"They are still there?" Jiang Shining muttered in surprise.

He was a serious wild ghost himself. He couldn't understand how much the ghost was afraid of the collision of human beings and yang. Therefore, few wild ghosts and lonely souls choose to wander around under the blue sky, even if there is an exception such as Jiang Shining who has paper skins and Xue Xianxuan sympathizes with them, they dare only on cloudy days or Walking around early in the morning and evening, this dead theatre team has no scruples.

Because I did n’t know that I was dead, I did n’t even have a little vigilance and consciousness. I did n’t know how many strange streets they passed through on the way, and replaced them with ordinary ghosts. Now, they went all the way intact.

"Do you think they are similar to you?" Xue Xian glanced at the nerd. "I only said that they were already ... but never said they were your kind?"

Jiang Shining said blankly, "Isn't it?"

"I said to you eight hundred times, 'You are dead', will you disappear?" Xue Xian was not angry.

Jiang Shining said arbitrarily, "... you haven't said eighty times but eighty times."

"So, aren't you still very cheerful?"

Jiang Shining was puzzled. "Not a ghost, what can it be?"

"Yes," Xuan Merci said next.

"What is-hold?" Never heard of such a thing.

It ’s because of the promises and regrets that persisted in life, so that the obsession was so overwhelming that it overwhelmed everything else when he was about to die. He did n’t even know that he was dead. He just remembered that he had not promised. I haven't finished the appointment yet.

"It's like you owe a big debt, and you die before you pay it off." Xue Xianlan lazily said, "How do you think you can die? If you want to die, you can't now. At least you have to wait to pay the debt. , Or you have to wait until the debt is paid off, and then you breathe, so you keep it in another form, understand? "

"What if the obsession ends?"

"It's time to hit the road," Xue Xian said.

But whether they are persevering or ghosts, they are in a very embarrassing situation today.

"Both roads are blocked. What should my elder sister do?" Jiang Shining was worried, "how should we leave here?"

"Who said to leave?" Xue Xian glanced at him.

"Don't go?" Chen Shuchen Chen stared at the villagers who were about to walk to Xu Zhai, shaking like sieve.

Do n’t you stay and leave for food? !!

"Some invitations can't be refused." Xue Xian shook his finger and said, "These chaos in the deserted village have their limits. It's normal before going out of the circle. Once out of the circle, it's hard to say. You think about it, what would happen if an enthusiastic person pulled you to his house for a drink of wine? "

It's a small matter of exhaustion, maybe it will be repeated many times. It doesn't matter if it is placed between living people. Push and pull, there is always one who "loses." But it's different from these dead people. What if the other person is in a hurry during the pull? Or did the opponent accidentally get out of his circle?

There are too many scruples ...

However, Xue Xian didn't plan to leave immediately, not because he was concerned about these scruples. If he really didn't want to linger here and delay, the King of Heaven could not keep him. The reason why he doesn't mind staying here for a while, just because he thinks this place is weird, maybe he can find him a keel or two?

Just waiting for everyone to say a few words, Scar's face was already pulling the reins and stopped the carriage. He jumped out of the car and saw Xue Xian firstly stunned, then arched his hand over, and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

If ordinary people encounter acquaintances on the road, they will most likely feel quite fateful, and at the same time, they will chat and laugh, and they will not be in a bad mood, and they will at least give two polite greetings. But this Scarface Man didn't act according to common sense. There was a hint of blame in the eyes of Xue Xian's group ...

There is no such thing as polite words, and it is even a bit unhappy, and it is completely different from the enthusiasm in the previous journey.

Not far away, a group of men and women came down the three carriages one after another, some of them old and young, some unloaded around the donkey cart, and some were walking towards Scarface Men.

One of the old ladies glanced at Xu Zhai, and filled Xue with them, saying: "This is freezing in the cold, so why stay here, come back to the county town soon."

This old lady Xue Xian is also familiar to them. In the same way, the hand warmer that Zhang Zhang held was given by the old lady. It is also logically a warm-hearted temperament. How can it be the same as that of the scar-faced man? Rush people?

For the first time, Jiang Shining was driven away so implicitly, and stood there awkwardly, wondering what to do.

"Hey--Ren Liang, they are all my guests today. Come and tie the horse first. Come and drink warm wine. Warm your throat." Xu Dashan opened his mouth cheerfully and raised his hand. The troupe on the horse-drawn carriage greeted, "All come, all come."

He said that he would reach out to pull Xue Xian.

"Oh, my waist is numb after sitting for a long time--" Xue Xian grasped the nearest sympathy, stretched a lazy waist by his shoulder, and just avoided Xu Dashan's hand.

His move seemed too inadvertent to be traced. So Xu Dashan didn't care, just changed his target and grabbed one nearby.

Jiang Shining: "..."

It was unlucky ... for the first time, he was dragged by another ghost's wrist like this. Xu Dashan's hands also carried the coldness of the ghosts through the bones. If Leng Buding touched the wrists of a living person, he could freeze the wrist bones, but for Jiang Shining, there was nothing.

"What do you call a little brother? I should prepare some stoves, my hands are too cold, didn't I surprise you?" Xu Dashan said kindly.

Jiang Shining laughed dryly and said, "Everyone."

Maybe who is colder than whom?

With helpless expression, he was dragged into the house by Xu Dashan. After entering the gate, he suddenly moved his mind and said, "Master Xu may wish to say hello to other guests, and you can do it yourself." Aiming at the east house with the door behind.

"Neglecting, neglecting." Xu Dashan was full of apologies. "There are too many guests. If there is a place that is not entertaining, I hope the little brother will forgive me. Then Xu will go and call the neighbors outside the door. Go and go. "

When they said this, Hyun Mercy had already entered through the door. When Xu Dashan saw Xue Xian, he paused, and said, "This little brother is ... unwell?"

Xue Xian patted his legs and feet: "I have a bad leg, so it's hard to move around."

Xu Dashan patted his mind and said, "Coincidentally, Xu had a two-wheeler at home. His mother had a problem with her legs and was not able to walk. I made one for her. It's been barren now. It ’s in the corner, and it ’s also left. Let ’s move for the little brother. It ’s always laborious to carry it on your back. ”

Xue Xianke said, "It's free."

Real energy of mercy: "..."

This Xu Dashan man is reliable, not just polite. He really pushed the two-wheeler into the front hall from a side house behind him. Only then did Xue Xian find out that Xu Zhai had no threshold before and after. In all likelihood, when the house was originally built, it was not provided for the convenience of his mother who was riding a two-wheeler.

In this regard alone, Xue Xian felt that the title of this Xu Dashan man was not a false name, that this man was truly good.

Although the two-wheeler is called a "car", it is actually a backrest chair with wooden wheels on both sides. There are two wooden handles behind the chair for the servant girl at home to push. Xu Dashan asked someone to wipe the two-wheeler clean, and also carefully asked someone to find a cushion to put on the seat.

Xue Xian thanked him and said, "It's not troublesome, I'm not that particular."

"It is not troublesome. Such a cushion is always in the house. This chair is too hard. It is inevitable to sit for a long time. Moreover, the weather is cold and wet, and it is not good to get cold." Sitting politely on the chair, he was calling him to push him.

"Okay, okay, the little brother is really an interesting person." Xu Dashan smiled and compromised.

He rushed into the house with a few people arching his hands, and went out to say hello to his neighbors.

When Xue Xianyu turned around, he politely opened the East House door.

The beggars in the house shrank around the casserole that was about to dry. They had listened to the sound of laughter from the outside and almost thought that they were holding an evil ghost camp fire outside, and they were scared to pant. So when Xue Xianlan Buding pushed open the door and came in, the beggars were almost scared.

Among them, the two guts with the least courage immediately stunned.

"Yo, this etiquette is a bit too big." Xue Xian was a little bit unaware of the culprit, and he smiled openly.

Jomo felt that the insidious obstacles would make him faint in the way. After Xuan Mian pushed Xue Xian to the door, he simply pushed the insidious people into the corner with a car and drew a circle for him. Touch a paper note with his hand, and pat it on Xue Xian's forehead.

Xue Xian: "..." No, is this dealing with zombies or what?

"Why do you bald donkeys compare like this? But it just touched your head, and I didn't laugh at you, did you?" Xue Xian was facing the wall, because of the paper note being shot, for the time being Can't be a demon. He rolled his eyes and wanted to say something more, feeling cold in his hands.

When he looked down, he saw Xuan Merci shoving copper coins into his hands, not salty or indifferent: "This is the most aura of this deserted village. Hold on to your bones."

After speaking, Xuan Merci patted his back of the head, turned around and walked away.

"..." Xue Xian looked at the copper coin in his hand, and for a moment, said, "Where are you going?"

He wanted to turn his head to see what Xuan Meng was going to do, but he was stuck on the forehead by the paper sign and couldn't even turn his neck.

The actions of the two uncles who looked at themselves saw the beggar in the room confused, and even Jiang Shijing and Fang Cheng looked like two monks were scratching their heads. When they were stunned, Chen Shuchen went into the house like a thief, followed by Xingzi, and when they saw Jiang Shijing, they rushed over, "Mrs. Young!"

"Young master and young lady, you can scare me to old Chen!" Uncle Chen saw that the two men were almost unscathed except for howling, and they were relieved. He glared at the group of beggars and hurriedly guarded Fang Cheng and his wife, saying, "Yu'e and Xingzi cried a few times along the way."

Jiang Shijing calmed and calmed, and Kyoko untied the two as soon as he came over. The beggar in the circle didn't really want to hurt them. At this time, he was scared into a row of dumb geese. Hemp ropes were moving around.

Kyoko dropped the hemp rope and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Not only Chen Ye and I, but even Master Jiang's eyes were red just now, obviously it was too anxious."

"Jiang ... Little Master?" Jiang Shijing stiffened and saw Xingzi grabbing ghostly. "Who do you say? Master Jiang Xiao? Which Master Jiang Xiao?"

Before Kyoko had time to answer, a gentle nasal voice rang: "Sister, it's me ..."