Chapter 12 Yongfu Inn
The white horse was very loyal. After his death, the master did not flee in panic, but wandered beside Yan Qingzhou's corpse, and from time to time lowered his head and touched his body with his mouth.
Baiyu Palace asked Qin Lang to lead the horse over. When Qin Lang walked towards the white horse, a gust of wind blew away his belly.
When the white horse saw Qin Lang's open belly, he let out a rough horse sound, his neck was straight, his tongue spit out long, his limbs were stiff, and he fell straight to the ground. The timid white horse was actually scared to death by Qin Lang's current appearance.
Bai Yugong complained: "I asked you to lead a horse, but I didn't let you scare it to death!" Looking at Qin Lang's current appearance, he was indeed creepy, ugly and miserable.
Qin Lang took out his broken right eye and threw it away, looked down at his cracked belly, and Bai Yugong was still stabbing his gun hole.
You can't forget, first push yourself as a shield, and then stab the gun from the back. This woman is selfish and cold-blooded.
The main reason is that she doesn't treat herself as human beings at all.
Qin Lang said: "You are so capable. If you help this horse attract souls, you may be able to survive."
Bai Yugong said, "Do you think I can't do it?" She came to the dead horse, drew a talisman to summon the soul, and said, "Where are wandering souls left? The three souls were descending early, and the seven souls came."
Qin Lang glanced quietly and saw Bai Yugong sticking a soul-suming talisman that had just been drawn on the head of the dead horse, and was still chanting in a low voice, but she was obviously weak and she had lost confidence.
Qin Lang dragged Yan Qingzhou's body into the grass and sighed secretly, what kind of world is this? Robbers are rampant, corpses are everywhere, and people are often killed. Is there really no law and order on this land?
When he dragged Yan Qingzhou's body, a golden stick fell out of him. Qin Lang picked it up and saw that it was a golden seal. The inscription of the gravure seal was engraved with Yan Qingzhou's name, and the cylinder part was engraved with the golden scale guard on one side, and the other was engraved with the imperial gift. Isn't the imperial gift a given by the emperor?
Qin Lang weighed the weight of the seal, and put it away quietly.
Is the Jinlin Guard similar to the Jinyi Guard? Are the masters of the big inner court? People from the court?
Who is the White Jade Palace? Why are they chased by the escorts of the court? This girl is not as simple as she appears.
Baiyu Palace finally gave up his efforts and came to Qin Lang and said, "This horse was scared to death by you. Its soul has dispersed and cannot be reincarnated."
"Blame me?"
"Are you blamed me?"
Bai Yugong widened his eyes and became angry, and he looked very good when he was angry.
Qin Lang turned around and left her with a contemptuous back.
Bai Yugong pursed his lips, and there was no need to get angry with a Taoist pet, and his realm was lower.
He limped and continued to clean up the things on the ground. Anyway, there was no one in the world, and Yan Qingzhou, a white horse fast sword, was dead and had no worries for the time being.
Qin Lang came to the dead horse. Since the Bone Pen could revive the skeleton, could it also awaken the horse? While Bai Yu Palace was not paying attention, he quietly took out the Bone Pen, dipped it in a little bit of Yan Qingzhou's blood, and gently tapped the tip of the Bone Pen on the Dead Horse's eyes.
The dead horse twitched for a moment and then stood up again.
Bai Yu Palace also noticed the movement here and said happily: "I just said that, I can definitely recall its soul."
She thought it was her soul-summoning talisman that worked. She patted the white horse's neck, and the tentacles were cold. When she looked at the horse's eyes dull, she realized that it had not been successfully resurrected, and there was still a dead horse in front of her.
Baiyu Palace took out the green jade hairpin to help Qin Lang sew his belly again. As for the lost right eye, he could only dig out Yan Qingzhou's eyeball and install it. After installing it, he found that the two were different, so he simply replaced the other one.
The various actions of Baiyu Palace show that her master Jiuyou Sect must be an evil heretic.
The two of them were tidying up and preparing to go back on the road. Bai Yugong bit his lip and hesitated for a while, and finally said to Qin Lang: "I'm sorry, I'm so anxious just now, I'll have to shoot you."
After apologizing, I suddenly felt a little regretful. He was just a Taoist pet that I summoned. Why should I apologize to him?
But after all, he was a little bit disgusted by poking it in the back and shouldn't feel guilty. He is not a human being at all.
Qin Lang said: "It doesn't matter, what you promised me will not change, right?"
Bai Yugong was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered the promise of going to Jiuyou Sect to help him ask the sect leader to find his two souls and two spirits and let him re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. He nodded and said, "What promised you will naturally not change." He thought to himself, this skeleton is really unprecedented, and he seems to be very independent.
The two of them got on the white horse, with the White Jade Palace in front and Qin Lang behind.
Baiyu Palace began to recite her spell, Qin Lang silently issued an order, and the white horse ran.
Qin Lang asked knowingly: "Why can a dead horse run?"
Bai Yu Palace pretended to be profound and said: "The spiritual skills are ever-changing. Although I am powerful, these are all tricks of carving and insects compared to my master."
Qin Lang nodded and said, "You are not suitable for riding a horse."
Bai Yugong blinked his eyes and didn't quite understand.
“The cow is more suitable for you.”
Bai Yugong became popular: "Is there a piece of skin to treat you like me?"
The white horse ran tirelessly on the official road. Because it rained yesterday, the ground was still a little muddy, and the horse's hooves were trampled in the puddle, and the mud was everywhere.
Two people on the roadside who were walking in the scorching sun hurriedly turned around. It was still too late, and they were splashed with mud on their heads and faces. When they turned around, they were covered with mud on their backs.
These two unlucky people are Zhao Changqing and his book boy.
When Zhao Changqing had a bitter face and opened his mouth to seek justice, the horse had already gone away, and there were two people, one man and one woman.
Shutong had better eyesight and said angrily: "It's the two people in the Caoting Pavilion. Are you shameless? My uncle and sister-in-law ride together."
Zhao Changqing sighed and said, "The world drowns, helps him with his way; the sister-in-law drowns, helps him with his hands, and the sister-in-law drowns but does not help is a jackal." He kept thinking about the words that Qin Lang had just called him repeatedly in his heart, which was unforgettable.
Shutong said: "His sister-in-law has not fallen into the water again."
"Didn't you see clearly that the woman's feet were injured?" Zhao Changqing is a kind and loyal gentleman, always accustomed to thinking about people's benefits.
"But there is no need for him to hold her, right? It's still that tight!"
Zhao Changqing was stopped and thought for a while and said, "Maybe the woman can't ride a horse, and she is worried that she will fall down."
"Young Master, you are just too kind and always think about people's benefits."
Zhao Changqing said: "The kindness of human nature is like the kindness of water. No one is bad, and no water can fall. In front of it is Jiaxi Town. Let's find an inn to stay and wash it well."
Jiaxi Town is the closest market town to Heifengling. Because the bandits in Heifengling are entrenched, they not only block the road near the mountain village, but also often lead people to the mountain to disturb him. Therefore, the nearest Jiaxi Town is the first to be affected. It is also because of this reason that local residents would rather leave their hometowns to avoid disasters. The once prosperous Jiaxi Town quickly fell into depression in just a few years.
It was Shenshi when Qin Lang and Baiyu Palace came to Jiaxi Town. The sun hid in the dark clouds again. There were few pedestrians on the road. Most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, deserted and empty.
Baiyu Palace tied the reins of the horse and tried to slow down the white horse, but the white horse still ran wildly. After all, it was a dead horse, and the control method for live horses was not useful at all.
Qin Lang reminded her: "Recite the spell and let it stop!"
"You still need to say it?" Bai Yugong quickly thought about the spell. He mastered too many spells. Which one should he choose? The dead horse ran too fast. When she found the appropriate spell from her brain, she probably had already run out of Jiaxi Town. She had a little difficulty in choosing.
Qin Lang quietly ordered that Baima listened to his order and slowly stopped.
Bai Yugong thought to myself that I hadn't chanted the mantra yet, why did I stop? I looked up and saw the red lanterns waving in the wind in the west of the road. The black plaque on the gate was depicted with four twisted gold characters.
——Yongfu Inn.
Chapter completed!