Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 543 Detour

Chapter 543 Detour
What else?Ding Ermiao was taken aback and squinted: "You are just a troublemaker. Mom, what else can you do?"

Li Qingdong grinned and said: "Hehe, hehe, it's the remaining Nuerhong. It's all brewed from grain. If you don't drink it, it will be a waste of grain and a waste of natural resources..."

"Can you be successful? Are you thinking about eating and drinking all day long?!" Ding Ermiao glared at Li Qingdong with hatred, then turned to Kang Xinyi and said: "Kangkang, how about we go to the osmanthus tree and have a look? ? Those daughter reds, if you don’t drink them, it will indeed be wasted..."

Kang Xinyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she was convinced by the uncle and nephew from the bottom of her heart.But Ding Ermiao said this, and Kang Xinyi couldn't refuse. At the next intersection, she turned the steering wheel and turned westbound.

When passing by the market, Li Qingdong bought a shovel to facilitate digging.

In fact, Ding Ermiao likes to drink, but he is definitely not as addicted to alcohol as Li Qingdong.But thinking of these days, Li Qingdong followed him to catch ghosts and exterminate demons, worked hard, and sometimes posted his own money, Ding Ermiao felt a little uncomfortable.So after thinking about it, Ding Ermiao agreed to Li Qingdong's request and decided to dig out those daughter reds.

It's just that Tan Qingwan has lost her soul, and Ding Ermiao is inevitably a little nervous when thinking about this joint.It was originally a festive daughter's red. I don't know if it is sweet, sour or bitter when I drink it now.
"By the way, Kangkang, didn't you rent this car? Are you driving to Maoshan like this?" Ding Ermiao had nothing to say and asked Kang Xinyi.

Kang Xinyi nodded and said: "Yes, with your help this time, I found the murderer and avenged Senior Sister Mei, which is considered a great achievement. As for the expenses, naturally they are reimbursed by the newspaper, and I don't need to do it myself. Pay for it.”

"It's great to have a job..." Ding Ermiao chuckled.I thought to myself, after all, you are willful when you have money. It is such a long way to rent a car and drive there.

There was not much time, and the three of them drove to the roadside where Tan Qingwan buried his wine, abandoned the car and walked.Li Qingdong carried the shovel with high spirits, like a warrior rushing to the battlefield, full of fighting spirit and fast pace.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the ground is as calm as ever.

Li Qingdong didn't wait for anyone to tell him, he threw off his arms and started to work with the shovel.After all, I dug once a few days ago, so this digging didn't take much effort.

Ten minutes later, Li Qingdong dug out the wine jar and couldn't wait to bend down and take out a jar of wine. He put his nose to the mud seal and smelled it, salivating.

Ding Ermiao narrowed his eyes, looked around, and said, "It doesn't seem right, Li Qingdong."

"What's wrong?" Li Qingdong asked.

"Open this jar of wine and take a look." Ding Ermiao said.

Li Qingdong nodded, patted the mud seal open, and his expression changed immediately.

Because when the mud seal was opened this time, there was no aroma of wine at all.

Li Qingdong sniffed his nose frantically, looked down at Nurhong in the altar, and shouted: "How could this happen? The color of this wine hasn't changed, why is it as pale as water, and the smell of wine has disappeared?"

Ding Ermiao took the wine jar, smelled it, smiled bitterly, and threw it aside.When Lang Lang made a sound, the wine jar shattered, and the red wine inside flowed to the ground. It quickly penetrated into the soil, leaving only a water stain.

Li Qingdong refused to give up, and then took out the second jar and the third jar of daughter's red.But I opened several jars in succession, and every jar was like this, with no smell of alcohol at all...

"Uncle, why do you think we are so miserable?" Li Qingdong dug up the wine jar relentlessly, and said with a mournful face:
"Why did the wine change its taste overnight? In the woods last night, when Tan Qingwan poured wine for Lu Liwen, I could smell it very fragrant..."

"Stop digging." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said:
"This daughter's red has remained unchanged for 180 years, so it's a bit weird. Now that I think about it carefully, it still has something to do with the earth's atmosphere here. Tan Qingwan used her ghost power to condense the earth's atmosphere here. Now Tan Qingwan... walks away , the ghost power dissipates, the earth energy is exhausted, and the smell of wine quickly disperses along with the earth energy."

Speaking of this, Ding Ermiao couldn't help but feel sad, poor Tan Qingwan!
Li Qingdong finally refused to give up and dug up all the remaining fifteen jars of wine, but none of them was drinkable.

Although Li Qingdong was unhappy in every possible way, the facts could not be changed.

The three of them turned around, got in the car, and headed towards Maoshan.All my belongings were packed away when I left the Luoshi Town Hotel in the morning.

Along the way, seeing Li Qingdong's dejected look, Ding Ermiao started talking nonsense and said:

"Li Qingdong, don't look so stern, like someone owes you money. Your uncle Wu told me that Maoshan Xuyunguan has countless wines, all of which are old cellars, such as Bamboo Leaf Green, Fenjiu Maotai, countless . When we get to Maoshan, are you still worried about running out of wine?"

"Is it true?" Li Qingdong became energetic and his eyebrows were dancing again.

"Believe it or not." Ding Ermiao smiled faintly and said to Kang Xinyi: "Kangkang, where should we go to Maoshan?"

Kang Xinyi was stunned, opened the navigation, took a look, and said:
"Through the mountainous area of ​​southern Anhui, Maoshan is not far away. If you drive overnight, I estimate that you can reach Maoshan around two o'clock at night. But I don't want to work so hard, so I plan to stay in the mountainous area of ​​southern Anhui for one night, and then continue to set off tomorrow morning. You can reach Maoshan before [-] noon..."

"Mountain area in southern Anhui?" Ding Ermiao rubbed his temples and asked, "Will you go to Lingshan County?"

Kang Xinyi looked at the map again, nodded and said: "It will pass through Lingshan County, this is the nearest road."

Ding Ermiao was silent.

If you stay in Lingshan County tonight according to Kang Xinyi's arrangement, you will definitely encounter those old ghosts and undercover soldiers.

Ding Ermiao still remembers the sudden death when she was a child.While I was eating, I suddenly felt my heart was hit hard by something, and then I lost consciousness.

The last time I met my eldest brother Ding Jiajun in the mountain city, I had the same reaction and couldn't control myself.

I'm afraid that tonight, once I get deep into Lingshan County, I will be defeated without a fight and captured without a fight.

In fact, Ding Ermiao also longed for a battle in his heart, to have a good time with one knife and one gun.But after his death, wouldn't the Taoist teachings of Maoshan's second branch be cut off in his own hands?How can I live up to the many years of teachings from Master Qiu Sanpong?

And Ji Xiaoxiao, how sad would she be if she was done playing?And Lin Xiruo, they are still eagerly waiting for him to return to the mountain city to catch ghosts...

There are also those girls who have been infected by the corpse poison, Gu Qinglan is actively looking for contact, waiting for him to treat them.

After much deliberation, after all the hardships, the only option is death, alas...!
"Kangkang, let's take a detour. Bypass Lingshan County. The farther you go, the better." Ding Ermiao let out a long sigh.

Li Qingdong and Kang Xinyi were both puzzled and asked at the same time: "Why the detour?"

(End of this chapter)

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