She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 167

He Miao pulled Song Zishu back with hatred, and knocked him on the head.

Song Zishu looked puzzled.

"I asked what's wrong?"

He Miao was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, why did she accept such a stubborn thing.

In the distance, the sound of beating gongs and drums was getting closer and closer, and I saw a group of people carrying red betrothal gifts, coming from a distance.

Song Zishu craned his neck curiously.

He Miao grabbed his sleeve and pulled him to the side of the road to make way for the wedding procession.

The welcoming team is getting closer and closer.

He Miao saw that among the betrothal gifts, half were real silk rulers, gold and silver treasures; the other half were some paper clothes and jewelry.

In the team, there is another person holding a tablet.

This strange scene of yin and yang combined with sadness and joy is even more weird in the morning in this remote mountain.

Just in response to that sentence, "Yesterday the loess sent bones to the head, and tonight the mandarin ducks lie under the red light tent."

"Master, this..."

Song Zishu looked strange, subconsciously stretched out his hand to ask.

He Miao hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, gave him a stern look, and signaled him to shut up.

Song Zishu was so frightened that he fell silent, not daring to say anything more.

Watching those people blowing and beating, a few people behind them took a shovel and dug out a dilapidated coffin from the cave, and the white bones exposed in it were faintly visible.

Seeing this, Song Zishu's face turned pale instantly, his whole body trembled, and he looked at He Miao in disbelief, his lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something.

He Miao only nodded lightly.

Look at ease.

Several people changed into a better coffin, and left in a whimpering manner.

He Miao knew in his heart that this was probably the legendary ghost marriage.

"Master, why was the woman's body buried in the cave, there is not even a grave..."

The more Song Zishu thought about it, the more frightened he became, touching his nose and saying.

"Probably because he died unmarried, the grave was not erected."

He Miao simply explained.

"Let's go."

He Miao took the mahogany sword and walked down the mountain.

She was still thinking about her little donkey.

Song Zishu followed closely, talking endlessly, as if he had many questions to ask.

"Master, do you think that woman in red is married to that young man?"

Speaking of this, I reacted again, and said in horror: "Ah, is that young man dead too?"

As he spoke, he sighed again and again.

I sigh for the unfortunate fate of the woman in red and the young man.

"Hey, but if the young man dies, can't they be together?"

Thinking of this, Song Zishu smiled again, with a relaxed expression.

He Miao lowered his eyes, didn't say much, just looked carefully at the winding mountain road under his feet.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and those festive sounds of blowing and beating seemed to be blown out of tune in the winding mountain road, but it seemed to be a prolonged mourning.

He Miao thought of the scarlet monk just now.

In fact, the monk should be the young man in that story.

After the death of his beloved woman, he shaved his hair and became a monk. Since then, he has no obsession with the ancient Buddha.

After learning that the woman was going to be married to a ghost by her family, she did not hesitate to climb the earliest mountain, walking on the muddy road in the morning mist, just to see her off.

The beauty has turned into white bones, and the boy from the past has already converted to my Buddha.

In the end, I got acquainted, and finally sent her with a wooden fish, and sent my favorite girl to marry.

It's just that the woman in red is so happy to get married, or else she has figured it out a long time ago, after all, the two are separated by yin and yang.

Or, she was deceived into thinking that the one she was going to marry was that Ruyi Langjun from decades ago.

He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, some people cannot control their own destiny when they are alive, even when they are dead.

The so-called love between the mountains and the sea is actually nothing, and it will be figured out sooner or later.

But she didn't intend to say these words to Song Zishu.

He is still too young, and it is normal for him to have some beautiful fantasies about the world.Anyway, there are hardships in life for him to taste.

The two of them went down the mountain along the path, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they did not see He Miao's little donkey.

The two searched around again, but the little donkey was still nowhere to be seen.Looking up, the mountains are high and the roads are mixed. Whoever found the little donkey went where.

He Miao helped his forehead, and the five hundred copper coins ran away.

If I look for it again, I don't know how long it will be delayed.

Unable to find the donkey, He Miao walked northward with Song Zishu relying on her own legs.

Along the way, she started from the most basic way of introducing Qi into the body.

After all, whether a person has the aptitude to cultivate immortals mainly depends on whether he can draw Qi into his body.

If you can't even do the first step, you will miss the immortality in this life.

Although Song Zishu looked dumbfounded, he still had a little talent for cultivating immortals.

However, after five days of effort, he managed to induce Qi into the body.

This surprised He Miao.

Back then, it took her more than half a month to introduce a little spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body.

The brothers in Bihai Pavilion almost thought that she was actually a mortal who couldn't cultivate at all.

After introducing the air into the body, he naturally taught Song Zishu to circulate the spiritual power in his body a little bit, and slowly expand that tiny bit of spiritual power.

Seeing Song Zishu's strength in cultivation, He Miao even suspected that Song Zishu's cultivation might surpass his own in the future.

Having a talented apprentice is not necessarily a good thing.

The two went north all the way, and after walking for a few days, someone told them that they could not go any further.

"The battle ahead was fierce. I heard that many people died, even high-ranking officials."

"The west is also fighting, and this area is fighting."

Based on the information provided to her by everyone, He Miao compiled a road map herself, and found that in the gap between the north and the west, there seemed to be a place where a war had just been fought, and the garrison here had already left.

If you don't take this road, you have to go over mountains and ridges, at least for another month or two.

In order to save time, He Miao decided to take the risk of taking Song Zishu across the land where the war had just subsided.

She thinks that with her current ability, even if it is difficult for one person to outnumber one hundred, it should be more than enough to protect Song Zishu.

The two went north all the way, only the two of them along the way.

There are refugees everywhere, dragging their families and running to the south where there is no war.

War is like this, the people who suffer the most will always be the common people.

But He Miao knew that this year was just the beginning.It has only been five years since the war started in the world, and in the next 25 years, there is still no peace in the world.

If you use the sword energy of the Dragon Yuan Sword to continue the luck of the dynasty, you can predict what will happen today.

On this day, the two walked alone on the road.

At a fork in the road ahead, a man riding a donkey came in. The man was wearing a bamboo hat. He was not tall, but his figure was a bit strong, or fat.

"It's our little donkey!"

Song Zishu took a look at the donkey, felt familiar, and hurriedly chased after it.

He Miao couldn't stop him for a while, but when he realized it, Song Zishu was already arguing with the man.

"You stole our donkey."

Song Zishu was holding the donkey to prevent the man from leaving, but he reprimanded the man instead.

The man blushed, obviously not knowing how to refute Song Zishu.

He Miao hurried forward to smooth things over.

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