evil tiger marries husband

Chapter 115 Scrolls

In the early morning of the next day, the immortals of the Alliance packed up the bodies of the deceased relatives, and went to the vicinity to hire some carriages, asking Meng Cuiqiao and Ding Qun to take one.

At this time, Yuan Zhenzhu, the leader of the "Dragon King Sect", walked to the front of the car and said: "Master, we have brought back all the people who were kidnapped by the ghost woman, but there are still six children. They are not from us, they must be ghost women." They were caught elsewhere. The parents of these children lost their children and must be very anxious, I want to send them home."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "It should be." Then said: "Do you know where their family lives?"

Yuan Zhenzhu said: "After asking, they all live near Nanchang City."

So everyone put the six children in a carriage, and let a few kind-looking old men accompany them.

Meng Cuiqiao sat in the carriage packing his luggage, saw that there was an extra scroll in the bundle, and asked Ding Qun, "Is this yours?"

Ding Qun said: "Hey, I picked up this scroll in the monastery, I thought it was yours."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "It seems that some scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, stayed overnight in the temple at night, and left it unintentionally." He opened the scroll to read.

Ding Qun said: "Brother, people in the Eight Immortals Alliance have their own factions, why do they want to participate in the Heroes Conference and serve as a guard for King Ning?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Have you heard of the battle of the Ten Directions Sacred Sect?"

Ding Qun nodded and said: "Yes, I heard it from Mr. Storyteller. Back then, the battle of Shifang Shengjiao was fierce. Almost all famous people in the world were lost."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said, "You also like listening to books?"

Ding Qun said bluntly: "Yes... I often think that it would be great if I could become a well-known hero in the martial arts..."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said: "I think so too, to be a hero, cross the rivers and lakes, punish evil and promote good!"

Ding Qun said with a smile: "I met a bully before, who wanted to rob a beautiful girl to become the nineteenth concubine. I sneaked into the bridal chamber and rescued her."

Meng Cuiqiao laughed and said: "When I went out to play, a group of bandits robbed a village, I quietly followed them to the village, and while they were having a big feast, I set a fire and scared them. It was bandits from other hills attacking, hacking and stabbing randomly, killing many of them themselves!"

Ding Qun said with a smile: "It's a pity that I was not good at martial arts, so I was eventually caught by bullies and beat me up. Fortunately, the girl escaped."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said, "I didn't know martial arts then, but when I set fire to it, the bandits didn't see it."

The two happily talked about their glorious ideals and bravery in the past. After talking for a long time, they realized that it was too far away. There are so many new talents, but none of them can stand on the rivers and lakes. You are cooking wine and listening to books in green plums. In recent years, besides Feitian Tao Ning and Tiantanggugong Yuzhen, are there any other great heroes?"

Ding Qun said: "Thinking about it this way, what Mr. Storyteller tells is indeed anecdotes from a long time ago."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Nowadays when gangs from all walks of life go to Prince Ning's Mansion, being guards is second. Most of them are for the name of the hero meeting. Everyone wants to take advantage of the gathering of martial arts heroes to show their face, so that people in the world You know, there are still factions like them in the world.”

Ding Qun said: "So that's how it is." Then he asked: "Brother, why did we change our names and surnames and pretend to be from Hangzhou?"

Meng Cuiqiao said in a low voice: "I'm going to seek revenge. I should change my name and surname to cover up my identity. Suzhou and Hangzhou belong to the south of the Yangtze River. If others don't distinguish carefully, they won't be able to tell."

After that, the two only spoke official Chinese. Although the accents were different, all the immortals in the alliance spoke Gan dialect, and they were not very familiar with Wu dialect, so they couldn't tell the difference.

In the evening of the same day, the Eight Immortals Alliance did not find any wild stores in villages and towns, so they camped in the forest.

Meng Cuiqiao and Ding Qun lived in the same tent. Just as they laid down their burdens, they suddenly heard the screams of "ah" and "ah" from children outside. Meng Cuiqiao rushed out of the tent, but saw five children with bare feet. , running around among several tents.

All the immortals of the alliance also came out of the tent, Fang Cun and Liu Tianci each hugged a child and said with a smile, "Are you playing hide-and-seek?"

The child stomped his little feet and said anxiously: "Brother, there are monsters!"

All the immortals of the alliance said in surprise: "Where are the monsters?"

A girl pointed to a tent and said, "It's inside!"

The tent was set up by the immortals of the Alliance to accommodate the six children. Meng Cuiqiao rushed to the tent when he heard that.

All the immortals of the alliance hurriedly said: "Leader, be careful!"

Meng Cuiqiao pulled out the mandarin knife, raised the curtain, opened his eyes to look in, but saw that the tent was empty, except for a few quilts and a few pairs of small shoes and socks, there was nothing.

A boy said anxiously: "The monster is under the bed!"

Meng Cuiqiao looked carefully, and saw that the quilt was trembling slightly, and immediately opened the corners of the quilt with the back of a knife, but saw a ball of white snow in the quilt, and a child covered with silver hair curled up in it, trembling all over, obviously very frightened.

The people who came in with Meng Cuiqiao were taken aback, Wu Qiang, the head of the "Flying Dragon Sect", asked in surprise, "What kind of monster is this?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Don't worry, it's not a monster. A child is sick." Fu covered the corner of the quilt back, picked up the quilt and the child in the quilt, and said with a smile: "I know a little bit about medicine. I will take care of the baby."

Seeing what the leader said, all the immortals of the alliance had no objection.

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Master Yuan, I will put this child to sleep with me, please call the other children back to rest."

Yuan Zhenzhu said: "Yes."

Meng Cuiqiao hugged the quilt and walked towards her tent, feeling that the child in the quilt was shaking more than just now, and said softly: "My dear boy, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I will take you home tomorrow."

After a long time, the child calmed down a little, but was still trembling.

Meng Cuiqiao thought: "This child has been taken away by the ghost woman for a long time, he must be terrified." Walking to his tent, he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, but he only lifted half of it, and there was something inside the tent. Two people, one is Ding Qun, he is being strangled by another person, and the person holding him hostage is actually the ghost woman who escaped last night!

The ghost woman didn't speak, but signaled him to come in with her hand, and put down the curtain.

Meng Cuiqiao followed the instructions, and put the baby in his arms together with the quilt on his own quilt, but seeing that the tent that had been tidied just now was in a mess again, he knew the reason in an instant, turned around and went to the burden place, Taking out the scroll that Ding Qun picked up during the day, he said to the ghost woman, "Is this yours?"

It turned out that this ghost woman went back and forth in order to find a lost item. She went back to the monastery at noon, but she couldn't find it for a long time. She suspected that it was taken away by people from the Eight Immortals Alliance. He was also afraid of Meng Cuiqiao's martial arts, so he had to follow him from afar, waiting for an opportunity to take it back secretly.

When it was dark, the Immortals of the Alliance camped in the forest, and she was thinking about how to find them, when suddenly a few children came out of a tent, running and screaming for some reason, and then Meng Cuiqiao and the Immortals of the Alliance also came out of the tent. Come out and inquire about the situation.

Thinking that the opportunity has come, the ghost lady broke into Meng Cuiqiao's tent first.

Ding Qun lived in the same tent with Meng Cuiqiao, but he didn't go out just now, and was shocked when he saw the ghost woman break in.

Seeing that he wanted to scream, the ghost woman immediately stretched out her hand to grab his neck and said, "When you scream, I'll break your neck right away!"

Ding Qun was caught off guard, and she took hold of his vitals, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

While pinching Ding Qun, the ghost lady rummaged through the things in the tent to salute, making a mess. Now that Meng Cuiqiao took out the scroll, she saw that it was the item she had lost, and said angrily: "It turns out that you stole my scroll. !"

Meng Cuiqiao once opened the scroll, and saw that it contained some mental formulas, teaching how to make ice, so he knew that it was the scroll of the ghost woman, and now he heard that the ghost woman was wronged. Debate, only said: "You let my brother go, and the scroll will be returned to you."

The ghost woman said angrily: "Why should I trust you, you give me the scroll first!"

Meng Cuiqiao thought: "This ghost woman is cruel and merciless. If I give it to her, what should I do if she harms Aqun? But if I don't give it to her, she will kill Aqun, and I have nothing to do." Seeing her pinching Dingqun The hand became tighter, and said: "It's okay to give it to you first, and you just make an oath."

The ghost woman said: "What oath?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "You swear, after taking the scroll, you will never harm my brother or those friends outside."

The ghost woman sneered and said, "I don't care about their lives."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Okay, if you break your promise and hurt them, your zombie will be burned to death."

The ghost woman said angrily, "What did you say?"

Meng Cuiqiao said coldly: "If you keep your word, it's just empty talk."

The ghost woman glared at him viciously, and said angrily, "Okay!"

Meng Cuiqiao threw the scroll to her after she finished making the oath.

The ghost woman kept her promise, but she was afraid of Meng Cuiqiao, so she retreated outside the tent before letting Ding Qun go, and then disappeared into the dark woods.

Ding Qun coughed for a while before recovering, and said: "So...the scroll belongs to this ghost woman, if I knew it, I wouldn't have picked it up..."

Meng Cui gently patted him on the back and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Ding Qun gritted his teeth and said: "This ghost woman killed many people, it's a pity we can't kill her!"

Meng Cuiqiao sneered slightly, helped him back to the tent and sat down, checked his neck and asked, "Are you injured?"

Ding Qun shook his head, suddenly felt the quilt under his buttocks move, jumped up in fright and said: "The ghost woman is back!"

Meng Cuiqiao laughed and said: "You coward, you're so scared." Then he opened the quilt, and the snow-white child was exposed, illuminated by the Yingying light, and the silver frost on his head was reflected into a bouquet of golden yellow.

Ding Qun asked in amazement: "This child...why does he look like this?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "He's sick." Picking up the baby, hugging him in his arms, he said softly, "Little brother, what's your name?"

The child hesitated and said: "Jun'er..."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said: "Hello, gentleman." Seeing his pale and bloodless face, he sang: "The reeds are tall, the reeds are long, and the reeds are like snow and snow. The reeds know the wind and the storm best, and the reeds know the rain best. The reed is tall, the reed is long, the reed flute is so melodious, and the shepherd boy is in harmony in the distance, making people worry about father and mother." After singing, he said softly: "Don't be afraid, sir, I will take you home to see your father tomorrow mother."

Listening to the melodious singing, Jun'er gradually calmed down and fell asleep in a daze.

Ding Qun saw that Jun'er was no different from ordinary children except his appearance was a little different from ordinary people, and saw him obediently sleeping in the arms of his elder brother, his appearance was very cute, and said: "Brother, let me hug you." he."

Meng Cuiqiao immediately handed Jun'er over to him gently.

Ding Qun hugged Jun'er in his arms and sang like Meng Cuiqiao, but felt that the little man's body was soft, looking down at his slender eyelashes, they were also white.