The little girl from Wang Xilou has a very cute attitude.
Her wish during her lifetime was to take care of her husband, be a daughter-in-law, a daughter, and have one or two fat boys if necessary.
Then she should be so beautiful.
Looking back, the little zombie was sleeping in soft pajamas, sticking out his buttocks and, in the dim light, the curves of his body were warm in the wind.
Suddenly feeling something, he put on a coat and prepared to go out.
"What are you doing? It's so late."
"Someone has entered the village."
"Are you coming back to sleep tonight?"
"I'll just wait at the door."
"go Go."
She happily looked at the two sets of quilts on the bed and thought, there are two sets of quilts, the bed is just like that, why are there two sets of quilts covering it.
Wang Xilou looked at the clothes in the room, moved her knees and stepped back, stuffed her quilt into her clothes, worked hard, made the bed, and lay down comfortably.
From time to time, I look at the pillow next to me and happily take out my mobile phone to play.
The louder the wind outside, the sadder it blows, and the more ghosts cry, the warmer it becomes inside this small four-sided red brick wall.
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But today, the small mountain village is really lively.
One practice after another, as well as the demon that enveloped the mountains, the dark night in the forest, and the howling wind.
Autumn is the season of solemnity, blowing away vitality.
Many people who have entered the mountain have noticed the pain of scraping their bones.
Moreover, even if the earth is dug out, rocks are dug out, and a shelter is found, the wind can still blow in the cave, and the whole body's spiritual energy will fall apart in the autumn wind.
For a moment, they all retreated, and only when they came to this mountainous village did they feel they could breathe again.
Many people have hair, and the closer they are to people, the less affected the wind is.
This wind must have been caused by the big demon who was holding onto the Immortal Sect. He was blaming them for disturbing his Qing cultivation.
In the past few days, people who went into the mountains and forests and prepared to go into the mountains and forests all retreated and came to Sujili.
I don’t know whether it was Lord Zao who was protecting me, or the big monster who caused the evil trend did it intentionally.
This human smoke can block the evil wind in the mountains.
Four bodies appeared in a swish, and there were no street lights under the old locust tree. The pale moonlight spread over the village, people scattered, and a few leaves fell in the autumn wind.
A female swordswoman wearing a high school blue and white suit with loose black hair.
A middle-aged man in a black suit and slicked back hair.
Dyeing yellow and blowing the autumn wind, a gangster wearing vest, shorts and slippers.
Panting, a pure desire Douyin celebrity dressed as a little fairy.
A house at the entrance of the village was open. Li Chang, who had just stayed at Uncle Feng Wuli's house, looked at the four people here and groaned from a distance.
"Zhao Hong, the seventeen-year-old female sword fairy from Shushan. The one with yellow hair is the spiky-headed one from Northeast Shamanism. That little fairy should be the third child from Peng Lai. What's the one with the big back? I can't recognize it. It should be a small item."
The baby-faced girl on the side rolled her eyes: "Do you recognize all the practitioners in the world? I don't know if you are just a piece of shit."
"This place is just like that. Is it a horn? Everyone has a scale."
Li Changan touched his chin: "What do you think they are doing? They came to the village to hold a meeting at night?"
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"There's something wrong with the wind."
A woman's perception is sharper than that of the men around her. It was she who discovered something was wrong early on and immediately suggested turning back to the village.
Those outside were all from different sects who were expected to take the lead in the future, but she could sense their disapproval before they did and found a place to rest.
The four people arrived almost at the same time, the air became quiet, and the strong wind blew again.
Da Beitou coughed dryly:
"Everyone, it's a coincidence today. Everyone is going to the mountains to see the gods. They all know that the wind is blowing tonight. It's hard to come out of the mountains now. We have one here. Let's all go according to our own abilities and see if we can Stay one night."
Huang Mao said in a strange tone: "This is not the little fairy fish on Douyin. I am your fan. Please take a photo with me."
The little fairy looked at him and said with a smile: "Three hundred photos."
", I really think I am a big star."
"There's something wrong with this village. All the monsters are gone."
"Is there an expert here?"
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"The wind is getting stronger and stronger. Like the knife, I'm going to find a fellow countryman to spend the night."
In this mountainous village, there are only a few houses, and many of them are uninhabited. However, the uninhabited broken tiles and no fireworks cannot cover the body.
The four of them were separated, swishing a few times at night, knocking on his house, and patting his windows.
Lao Feng, lend me a place to stay.
The door slammed shut.
The old hunter at the end of the village often told the story of the human woman who came in at night and ate people in the dark.
Although the villagers didn't comment, suddenly someone knocked on the door in this wilderness and asked to borrow it. Who knew what was coming in?
At that time, in the world of cultivators, there were four famous figures who would scare people to death if they spoke of sects. Under the dark and windy night, there was not even a tile wall to protect them from the wind!
The roaring madness at this time was like a handful of steel, piercing into the bone gap.
The four of them finally returned to the village and looked at the last room. They politely offered it to the right one but didn't go there. Now they were about to go over and ask about the last room. Suddenly they realized that it was impossible to lend it to the four of them at once. Then who dares to stay with four strangers at the same time at night?
They can only ask alone.
But now there are four people.
What to do? Take out the other three.
Suddenly, the female sword fairy pulled out her yellow hair with a shaman face. The little internet celebrity didn't know which one it was, so she pulled out a whisk.
A strong wave of spiritual power erupted under the locust tree, and was blown away by the strong wind.
Da Beitou hurriedly advised: "Why did we start a fight? Stop it. At worst, we all come out and be peaceful!"
"Kill those who persuade others first!" Huang Mao shouted.
The girl in high school grew up with her sword in her school uniform, her black hair disheveled like crazy, and this sword went straight to the face of the man in the suit.
Behind Huang Mao was a big streak of snake ash, and behind the mask was a face like a beast, with his eyes erect and his tongue sticking out.
This is inviting a fairy to take over.
Liu Sanye immediately wanted to destroy the suit with one claw, but he heard Huang Maoxin and Sanye San sneak attack the man holding the sword.
It's yin enough, Third Master likes it.
This was wonderful. The two people in the room watched intently. They were probably blown away by the evil wind and their minds could hardly hold on. Suddenly, their swords were facing each other.
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Only here, the sound of the mountain breeze and the sound of a door opening are particularly abrupt.
The room in front of the locust tree suddenly lit up. A boy shone a flashlight on the ground, and the light on the ground slowly moved towards the noisy place.
Li Changan took a breath: "Go out, it's that old uncle's wife, don't let those people kill you and cause trouble!"
When they heard the door open, the four of them also put back what they were about to take out from their suits.
When the flashlight came over, there was nothing strange except for the wind blowing.
In the quiet mountain, the light in the house dragged his shadow far and wide. The boy was surprised and uncertain: "What do you do? What are you doing in front of my house?"
Next, two more people ran out, it was the boy with the crew cut and the petite girl who came to stay overnight.
The two of them were a little embarrassed and looked at the four people over there. The four people also noticed the two people who came out of the house later.
Li Changsheng laughed and asked, "Isn't that from the same tour group? You guys can't find accommodation, right?"
The boy turned around and looked at this with confusion, and then waved the flashlight over the other side, only to hear the man in the suit with the big back agreed repeatedly.
"Yes, sir. The wind is too strong tonight and it's difficult to travel in the mountains. Can you stay overnight?"
The young man suddenly looked troubled. His house was only like that, how could it accommodate so many people.
Just go outside the house.
But Li Changsheng knew how strong the wind was outside the house at this time. He was so anxious that he grabbed his hand, but it was too late. The boy had already walked out.
The four people were also worried. They were all about to be blown to death. This ordinary person should not be blown into pieces when he came out.
Unexpectedly, the boy didn't think anything was wrong, so he took the flashlight and shined a light on the faces of the four of them one by one.
The pause time on the faces of the two girls was especially long.
Several cultivators understood that this wind should be a demon to them, but it would be an ordinary wind to ordinary people.
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, are all full, and there is a partridge room that is still empty, but the place smells bad, you must be..."
Xiao Huangmao said quickly: "Fellow fellow! Hit the mark! We don't mind, any room is fine!"
The other three people also nodded again and again, not daring to dislike it, not to mention the partridge house now, if it can block the ruin, they are willing to live in the pig house.
The kind villager sighed helplessly, said okay, and led the four of them to the house where their uncle raised partridges.
The Partridge House is a row house, very old. The walls are all red and the roof is made of asbestos. Nowadays, this kind of asbestos has been stopped. Inhaling asbestos fibers into the lungs is very painful. I don’t get sick at all. The wind is unreasonable. I am considering persuading my uncle to change it, perhaps to iron sheet.
This is really a ring like a pig house, with more than a dozen partridge rooms connected together. The temperature and smell of the birds are indescribable.
He picked a relatively empty room, only half of the cages were placed, and the other half was empty.
But this kind-hearted villager still felt that this was too desolate and how could people live in such a place.
As a result, the four people behind him were so generous that they could pay for it, so they were allowed to stay here for one night even if they were in a hurry.
The kind-hearted villagers reluctantly agreed.
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Holding up a flashlight, he turned on the light in the partridge room and chose this house with many empty partridge cages for the four of them to come in.
Even in such a bad environment, the four of them seemed to be in a gentle mood, watching how those bead-eyed partridges looked so kind.
But some people are not happy, such as the little internet celebrity.
There was some fear in her eyes, and she grabbed Feng Wuli's arm: "Da, I'll give you 20,000 yuan, and I'll go to your living room to rest for a while. I don't want to be here!"
"This..." The kind villager was in a dilemma.
He didn't need to say anything, Huang Mao had already pushed it for him, saying, "Brother, don't pay attention. We will spend time here tonight, thank you."
"Those two people, why can those two live in the house!"
"this……"
This is not okay, this is unfair, we are all in a tourist group, how can they be accommodated? They live in partridge rooms.
When Chen Qinqin and Li Changsheng came to their senses, they were also dragged to Partridge by the tour group. The kind-hearted villagers looked proud, and they said, "Let's join the group here tonight to experience the atmosphere of the mountain village."
Enthusiastic about the villagers' happiness, he said goodbye to the six of them. If you need anything, you can call him at the house over there.
The door to the partridge room is closed. Tonight, the room is full of people. You look at me and I look like the partridges in the room with their beady eyes.
Huang Mao smiled and said: "I recognize these two, Li Changyoushen Baguazhang, Chen Qinqin the little koi."
Chen Qinqin had a cold face: "We found shelter for you, but in the end this is how we treated our benefactor?"
The man in a suit found a corner to sit and rest. The little internet celebrity took out his hand with a sad look on his face and told his fans. The female swordswoman in school uniform looked at the partridge in the cage, and the partridge also looked at her.
She swallowed.
Huang Mao spread his hands and said: "Three monks have no water and they are all in a tourist group. How can we sleep with pigs and you sleep in a house?"
Chen Qinqin gritted his teeth, but Li Changan on the side stopped him and repeatedly persuaded him.
"It's the Partridge Room." The female swordsman reminded her in a clear voice.
Huang Maoyi, as if he had won, also found a corner and shrank.
Feng Wuli looked back, and then went back with a lamp to illuminate the way ahead.
There were six people living in the house, and he was a little embarrassed. His uncle's partridge room was considered profitable.
If in a few decades, these people really become the leaders of their respective sects, then it would really be possible. When I met his uncle, I would have to thank him for saving their lives.
Just when he was about to return to the village, Feng Wuli saw two people again, one together and one harmonious, which made him happy.
The flashlight shone under the locust tree for two seconds and stopped before the other fellow villager shouted:
"Two, they are also here from the tour group."
The door of the Partridge Room was knocked open again, and the six people inside looked at it together, and two more people entered.
Longhu Mountain Niubi, Lingyin Temple Bald, two more people were added to the tour group.
"Why are you here? Are you lost in the mountains?" Huang Mao asked in a strange tone.
"Amitabha."
The Taoist priest said, "Hey, they are all from the tour group. Young people are very agile."
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The enthusiastic villager left and said in a low voice: "Why do you like to travel in the mountains? What is there to see in these ravines?"
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The faces of all the masters in the room turned dark.
Not yet, but the village is really lively tonight. Every few minutes, one or two practitioners come to the village who are blown away by the mountain wind.
One of them did the same, and so did the two of them. Seeing how pitiful they were, Feng Wuli packed up the partridge room.
A young man from the Tang clan wearing a Chinese tunic suit.
A migrant worker who is lame in one leg and is the successor of Luban Shu.
A charming Miao girl dressed as an ethnic minority.
A master of the gold-touching sect who put on a raincoat even though it wasn't raining.
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Can all these practitioners get along well with ordinary people? Of course, there are evils, but the more the wind blows, the more the wind blows. They almost all breathe a sigh of relief. The wind is unreasonable and they are also from the tour group, right? Just like that, he was picked up in a house.
As soon as it was opened, it was full of people squatting inside, including a basket full of respectable people. Half of the cultivators and juniors of the sect were almost there, and they were just having a meeting here.
Feng Wuli was a little sad.
The land where my uncle raised partridges today raised a total of twenty-eight large cultivators from all over the world. At this time, they were all squatting in corners like during the anti-pornography campaign.
"There are quite a lot of people in your tour group. Are they all ready yet?"
Little did they know that there were more than 20 people in the house chatting, thanking this enthusiastic and simple villager for letting them stay in this house tonight.
Feng Wulixun, you can organize a group to go to the Junsha Zoo.
The mountain breeze was still blowing, and a kind-hearted villager reached out on the mountain road and looked back at the house behind him.
The six major sects gathered in Guangming, and today twenty-eight masters gathered in the Partridge Room.
The wind is unreasonable and joyful.
Go back and hug the little zombie to sleep.
It's not a monster.
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