Strands of Red Thread
Chapter 550:Strands of Red Thread
The colorful eagle rushed to the sky again and took me to Miao Zhai.
After a while, I suddenly found that there was a town far away in the place of the sky, climbing up the mountain beam to look at it, which was very similar to Linshui Town, so he hurried out of the mobile phone to call the fat man, but the signal was too bad, so he had to text, so he had to text, saying that he encountered the ghost king, the night wanderer took the roster to lead the ghost king, but he was on the way to the old ghost and the phantom.
The signal is bad.I sent the text three times before sending the text message out, and then I collected my mobile phone and rushed to Miaozhai.
This time it was entirely because of me, whether it was to kill or to shave after the end of the time, I listened to it.
The poison butterfly is his only daughter, depending on each other, but also regarded as the pearl in the palm of his hand, and is afraid of it in his mouth, but he is deeply dead and seriously injured in order to save my life.
After running for nearly an hour, I finally arrived at the mountain gate of Miaozhai, and the tall cottage city was blocked in the mountain pass, and there was a fire-bearer guard.My eyes are still hot, I don't know why I was born, I remember when I came before, I can't see the cottage door.
I stood under the wall shouting to let them open the door, the guard on the wall saw me, but turned my ear a few times, no one moved, and I was outside the wall.
I was reluctant, and shouted several times, they were still indifferent, I had to give up, this is definitely a good arrangement, they are angry.
“GooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooThe colorful eagles called me a few times, and the voice was very peaceful, comforting me.
I was at a loss, waiting for a long time and no one opened the door, and the colorful eagle jumped on a large blue stone and crouched down on it.I called again.
I sighed, and I also walked over to sit in front of the big blue stone, looking at the Tianzhu Peak inside the wall, and praying in my heart.
For a moment, all the bits and pieces of it came to mind.
When I first saw the poisoned butterfly, when I went to Chongqing not long ago, my first impression was a beautiful fragrant car, and a Maserati sports car was startled.
The second impression is that the first day of meeting, she was on the first day of meeting me and the fat man, and also forced us to be free porters, accompanied by her shopping, and made me and the fat man gritted their teeth but helpless.
After that, I learned more and more about her, and found that she was a very kind little beauty in nature, shopping to meet the thief, she would not hesitate to rush up to the thief and fly the thief, the road was uneven to help, although in the end and the group of thieves were fighting with me and fat people, she would only jump around and shout for fuel.
Sometimes she meets the work-study students very late, and she buys all the rest of the others, although it is me and the fat man who pays and carries it.
Her heart is good, but some jumps, and even some small demons and fear that the world will not be disturbed.
I saved her, and more than once, she saved me, too.
Like who said, once the little bit into a fine red line, one, two, three ... unknowingly, when the red line turned into a red rope, it will never again pull.
If she sees me, she will be happy too.Although my mouth is always constantly demeaning me, see me tangled, she knocked on my brain to tell me how to choose, see me in distress, she will tea and do not want to sleep all night, and even she will be more sad than seedlings, because she will endure in front of people.Pretend to be less concerned.
It was just that the growing weight completely betrayed her mind.
She loves to laugh and love, although sometimes itching on the roots of my hate teeth, but the time spent together is fast.
She was very smart, and I was holding what I thought, and she often looked at it at a glance.
In fact, I know that she cares about me, and secretly putting worms on me is not to protect me, but to protect me, because when I am in danger, the worm can leave me a glimmer of life.
I am not Elm head, I can feel her like, but I can't respond to her, I don't want to hurt seedlings, seedlings have also been for my life and future, facing the pressure of the whole family in I am very weak when I propped up a protective umbrella.The most important thing is that when someone is in the heart, others can't get in.
I once thought.Three wives and four concubines, Ying Yan double fly is the dream of all men, including myself, but when I really look at a girl with appreciation rather than desire, I found that I would not want to occupy her, but I hoped that she would be good.I hope she continues to be beautiful, she will continue to dance, and will bless her.
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Time passed a little by little in my memories, the night gradually deepened, the cottage door has not been opened, the guard on the wall stood quietly, and the fire was projected down.
My eyes are still hot.The whole world has brought a trace of blood, I know that this is caused by the heart of the human calf, but there is no mind to read the pure heart curse taught me by Aunt Hong, because it cannot be quiet at all.
Even breaking through to a hundred years of road, the achievement of the power, can not let me have a little sense of joy.
The night is cold as water, and the time slows down to the middle of the night.
“Goo!”The colorful eagle suddenly shouted, raised its head, and looked at the wall with the eagle's eyes on the side.
"Squeaking ..." followed, the door of the heavy wall made a sour sound, slowly opened, and a line of people came out inside, and the head was magnificent.
I stood up and asked, “Uncle.“What about the butterflies?”
Wan Liang looked at me deeply, and the opponent ordered: "Put in."
“Yes!”A group of Miao men responded, took me, and walked into the Miao Village.
The colorful eagle instinctively fried hair, but I saw that I did not resist, and did not squeak, twisting the fat ass silently followed by the side.
On the way, I kept asking what happened to the poisonous butterfly, but Wan Liang did not return to me, and his face was heavy.
I was taken to Tianzhu Peak, turned left to right to a well, Wan Liang looked at me, "Don't want to die and stay in it."
Then he said, "Shoot him in."
“Yes!”
The man answered and raised it up and threw me down the well.
The wellhead is wide, not too deep.I plunged into the water, found that the well was extremely cool, cold water, couldn't help but tremble, my head was also awake for a little, and I felt that the blood color of things suddenly faded a little.
Then the footsteps of the people of Wanliang were far away.
Only the wellhead came in, called at me, looked to the left and right, and crouched down on the well rail.
I was suspended on the water, still with the cool well water soaked my whole body, but changed a place, Wan Liang is not angry to kill me directly, is a good news.
Blow for a moment.I found this well a little strange, the well water is very cool, but not cold.
The two are different, shade is also a cold, but only cold skin and appearance of flesh, and cold is not the same, cold is directly into the bone marrow of the cold.
The shady breath of silk poured into my body, moistening the meridian that was irritated before and could hold the painful meridian, and the ambience of the human heart was also in the shade to soothe, gradually returning to normal.
At the same time, my eyes also slowly cooled, and the blood color in the sight faded a little, and finally returned to normal.
After a long time, when the colorful eagles played the first croaking chicken to the east of the fish belly, the footsteps came again, and several Miao men looked at me and dropped a body to let me come up.
After leaving the well, they took me to the mountain, and I asked the news of the poison butterfly, and they just looked at me curiously, but they did not answer.
Not long after, there was a strong smell of medicine in front.Not far from the corner is a pharmacy.I am familiar with it here, I was seriously injured a year ago, is here to soak in the medicine bath.
At this time, Wangu and Wan Liang were also guarding outside, and there were constantly waitresses inside in and out, and the medicinal incense was floating out from inside.
I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the situation of the poison butterfly must still be very critical, but it has not yet reached the last step.
I walked up to the old man."Wan, today's events are all up to me, and the poisoned butterflies are also seriously injured in saving me, and they have to kill and pluck, listen to them, and only hope that... the butterflies will get better."
“If you want to kill me, I’ll do it early!”All right to anger.It seems that for fear of affecting the inside, but also pressed the sound, air said: "If the heart of the little butterfly is not on the right side, this blow hit ten lives is not enough!"
“I am sorry!”I bowed even further, my heart trembled slightly, and the heart of the poison butterfly actually grew on the right side.This is great news, but it’s not in the middle of the heart.But the chest is not damaged.
At the same time, I was afraid, the old woman ghost in the blockage moment must be rushed to the heart of the poisoned butterfly, but it does not know that the heart of the poisoned butterfly is different from ordinary people, not on the left, but on the right.
Otherwise, the poison butterfly could not be alive at all.
"No, I can't blame you, there's this in the butterfly's life."The old sighed with a breath.There is a lot of worry on the face, so that this energy has always been strong Miao Zhai head also seems to be a little older.
The light of day is a little bit brighter, the Cheng Xiyun in Miaozhai is still busy in the pharmacy, and a group of people outside are standing and waiting quietly.When the sun rose up a moment on the hill, the pharmacy opened.A two-year-old man, more than an old man came out with two maids.
Wangu immediately greeted him and said respectfully, “The medicine is old, how is the situation of the butterfly?”
“The leader.”The old man slightly arched his hand and said, "The little main right cavity has been severely damaged, and there is a lot of blood, so that the life of the clams has hung her life."Although the old man has all the bleeding out, but she still has a strong ghost in her body constantly running away, destroying the vitality, then see how the effect of the medicine bath, can not wake up, when to wake up, the old decay is not too sure; if you can wake up within three days.The problem is not big, if not, then...”
With that, he sighed and shook his head.
Wrinkled with his eyebrows deep and said, “Is there any other way to make sure the butterfly wakes up?”If so, I will do my best.”
"The little master's life is as weak as a candle, and it is not appropriate to toss it again."The old man shook his head firmly.
Van Gu had to sigh, nodded slowly, and then ordered the guard, "Come, send medicine to the old to rest."
Several guards answered, and the old man said goodbye and slowly left.
When they were gone, Wangu said to Wan Liang again: "Second brother, you go to report to Master Miao Wu, his old man is still waiting."
He nodded his head and turned away.
There was only Wangu and me outside, and the maids inside the pharmacy also left one after another, and soon it was quiet, and only the faint mist floated out of the pharmacy, mixed with a strong medicinal incense.
It was old and it didn’t take long for it to come out again.
I immediately walked up to the front and asked, “Can I...can I go in... with the butterflies?”
Van Gu looked at me and said very seriously, "Knowing the daughter of Moro father, the butterfly's affection is tied to you, I hope you don't fail her."
Then he said, he kept his life outside, and did not wait for me to answer, and turned away.
I said thank you, and then pushed the door into the pharmacy, and at a glance, I saw a bath barrel coothing hot gas, the poisonous butterfly was lying obliquely inside, the thick liquid straight without snowy jade neck.Next to them were four left-behind maids, who were standing respectfully on one side.
Her face was very bloody, but still pale, her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes were stained with dew made of misty water.
“The poisoned butterfly.”I walked up and called her softly, but she had no reaction, falling asleep, breathing very faintly, barely visible.
My heart hurts for a while, the old woman was coming for me, and it should be me who bore the price, not her.
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