Xin Xiu had never ridden a horse. In the past, she went out to play in the original world. Once, she passed by a horse farm and asked to try the feeling of riding a horse. But that time she was a lazy guy who accompanied her out. When she heard that she wanted to ride a horse, she gave up. She said that riding was very tired and she was sluggish. She wanted to go home early and was sagging. Xin Xiu couldn't help the player who retired and could only regretfully miss the opportunity to learn to ride a horse.

But now, she finally rode a horse and felt that it was similar to riding a big motorcycle. The transportation has this characteristic. It is useless to talk about war on paper, so you have to ride on the road to learn it.

When she left the city ahead along the not-so-wide road and could no longer see the city wall, Xin Xiu could already run steadily with her horse. She felt that she might have some natural driving ability, and even if she traveled to the future, she should be able to learn it quickly.

Sitting on the horse, thinking about this endlessly, Xin Xiu did not deliberately control the direction of the horse, but regarded it as an autonomous driving. The horse was gentle and obedient, and ran forward as if it had its own destination.

There were no expressways between cities and cities in this era. Apart from the loess exposed after being trampled by too many people, they were all deserted fields without calves. As long as you leave the places where the cities and villages live, you can't see anyone looking up for a long time. Nowadays, people are not popular to travel, after all, transportation is not developed, and ordinary people will suffer when they go out.

Xin Xiu sat on the horse for a while and felt her butt hurt, which was indeed very bumpy.

She jumped off the horse, asked the horse to go aside to chew grass, and then flipped out her map. But after the horse stopped, she was not ready to eat grass, so she just leaned over and gently pressed Xin Xiu's shoulder with her head, touched it, then stepped back, and looked at her with her big eyes.

Xin Xiu was surprised, "What's wrong? Don't eat grass? I stopped to give you a rest, don't you want to rest?"

This dark horse she held casually was completely different from its sluggish former owner. She was very handsome, with big eyes and long eyelashes, and a long black mane on her slender neck. Although she didn't look very strong, her limbs were long, especially her eyes, she looked like a handsome and melancholy handsome man.

Xin Xiu: "..." He was shocked by his own association.

She hammered her forehead and laughed and said to herself: "I've been single for a long time. I feel pretty good when I see a horse."

The beautiful horse kept looking at her with such melancholy and begging eyes. Xin Xiu didn't understand horse language, so she had no choice but to try to sit back on the horse. She sat on it, and the horse continued to run forward. Xin Xiu understood a little, and it seemed that the horse wanted to take her to somewhere.

Xin Xiu's curiosity was suffocated, and she kept running away. She was carried by the horse all night. At dawn, the horse seemed particularly tired, but when it saw the city wall appearing in front of her, Xin Xiu clearly felt its spirit shock and even her slightly tired steps became lighter.

The soldiers guarded the city gate, but were tired and lazy. They gathered on the side and laughed loudly, regardless of the people entering and leaving the city gate. Xin Xiu rode his horse directly into the city and found that the horse was targeted clearly. He blew up to a mansion west of the city like a gust of wind. When he saw the gate of the mansion with the lantern of Ji, he finally stopped and made a long and whispered loudly.

Xin Xiu jumped off the horse, rubbed her butt that was vaguely painful, and asked, "I see you are so anxious, I thought you were looking for a wife. Why are you bringing me here? Your wife is inside?"

The black horse knelt down and lay down, looking at the gate of Ji's mansion, tears flowed from his big eyes.

Xin Xiu: "…"

She squatted down and said, "Why are you crying, young man? Stop crying, such a big horse."

The dark horse lowered his head, like a person who was so sad that he couldn't suppress himself. Xin Xiu had no choice. She stood up and knocked on the door. It took a long time for someone to open the door. She was an old man with a sad face. When she saw her, she asked in confusion: "What are you?"

Thank God, although the accent was strong, Xin Xiu could understand the old uncle's words, and she said with gestures and asked the mansion if he wanted to buy a horse. The old uncle tried hard to understand and waved his hand, as if he could only say that such a thing could only be decided by the owner and he could not make the decision.

Xin Xiu: "It's okay not to buy it. I have a horse and I want to give it to your owner."

At this time, a horse was not cheap. The old uncle probably hadn't encountered such a thing as giving money to the door. He looked at her in surprise and puzzled, murmursingly. As soon as he spoke, Xin Xiu couldn't understand. At this big end, a sedan chair was parked at the door, and a drunk young man came out of the sedan chair.

The young man has a good face, but unfortunately his temperament is vulgar, which destroys the harmony of his face. When the old uncle saw the young man, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Xin Xiu heard the word "Lang Jun" from his name. It seems that this young man is the owner of the Ji family.

The drunkard heard the old uncle say a few words and was happy. There is such a good thing in the world? Don’t waste the things that come to the door. He directly asked a little follower with a sharp mouth and monkey cheek to lead the dark horse into the house. Then, as if Xin Xiu regretted it, he clanged the door and locked her outside.

Xin Xiu shrugged, turned her head and found a nearby shop to sit down, and ordered a noodles. When she was out, it took her a long time to sit down and have a hot meal. Just eating dried bread and meat, it is easy to get greasy.

The noodles were not very oily, but they smelled very fragrant. I put a spoonful of sauce-colored sauce and a few green and crisp side dishes, which were very rich. Xin Xiu ate about the same food. After drinking two sips of noodles soup, I satisfied my stomach. Then I asked the boss about the Ji family in front of me.

The boss's wife was very enthusiastic. Even if the communication between the two parties was not smooth, she was not impatient. Instead, she was very interested in telling her about the Ji family. A gossip that could not be bound by language barriers vividly overflowed from the corners of her eyes, eyebrows and mouth.

Xin Xiu heard it roughly. The Ji family is a wealthy family. The masters and wives of the Ji family are all kind-hearted and taught a good son. They are good-looking and have passed the scholar at a young age. Unfortunately, the husband of the Ji family has learned bad things from others a few months ago.

He invited a Taoist priest to eat and drink at home, and never studied again. He also drank and gambled everywhere, making his parents ill in bed without caring about it. Instead, he played more unscrupulously. In a blink of an eye, he squandered most of the wealth of the Ji family. This matter was a strange thing that everyone in the city couldn't help but talk about.

Xin Xiu was thinking, she had a bold guess, not knowing whether it was right or not.

After leaving the noodle shop, Xin Xiu returned to Ji's house, but did not go to the gate, but turned to the green wall on the other side. This high wall was not difficult for her, and she could jump up at a little bit. There were a few bunches of bamboo on the other side. Xin Xiu Da Lala sneaked into the yard and had a leisurely heart to break a bamboo branch.

She found the stable and saw that the dark horse was locked inside. There were two horses next door. Compared with them, the dark horse seemed particularly anxious and kept hitting the post with its head.

"Hey, wait, wait." Xin Xiu walked over and grabbed Ma's neck, "My friend, don't be anxious first, let me ask, if you brought me here, do you want me to help?"

After asking twice, Ma nodded repeatedly as if he understood.

Xin Xiu: "Then I will verify my thoughts first. I just remembered that I brought something, which may be useful."

The things that the master prepared for her were placed in the panda's tummy. Xin Xiu took them out before and saw them briefly, but she didn't remember them for a moment. She reached out to fumble in the panda's pocket for a while, and took out a mirror, which was the kind of makeup mirror held by a girl.

Xin Xiu asked it to look at the demon mirror. The master only mentioned a simple sentence to it, saying that it would let her distinguish whether the person she met was a human, because she was worried that she would encounter monsters and monsters with ulterior motives. But she did not expect that the first time this mirror was used was to distinguish whether a horse was a human.

The mirror looked at the dark horse, and a figure quickly appeared on the mirror. It was a haggard young man with a braid with black hair tied with braids. Xin Xiu glanced at the horse's mane. It was the braid she braided on the road. It turned out to be someone else's hair.

The face of this young man was almost exactly the same as the face of the drunken Ji family husband Xin Xiu had seen.

The matter was very clear. Obviously, this horse was the real husband of the Ji family. He didn't know how he became like this.

Xin Xiu: "Looking at your heart going home all the way, it turns out that I am eager to miss my family."

This sentence made the dark horse cry again, and it... He knelt down on his knees and bowed to her. Although he couldn't say anything, the meaning was very obvious and he wanted to ask her for help. It was probably when he saw her magical place at that time that he brought her here with hope.

"Okay, wait first, I'll see what that person pretending to be you." It would be interesting if it was a monster. She had never seen a monster in the general sense of humanity!

Xin Xiu touched the house of the Ji family's husband and saw him sleeping soundly on the bed. He climbed into the window and looked at him in the mirror. Then she was disappointed. He was an ordinary person, but the original appearance in the mirror was ugly, with buck teeth and small eyes full of sting.

How can an ordinary person change his appearance and turn a person into a horse? Look at him, he doesn't look like a strange person, someone must have helped him.

Thinking of the Taoist priest whom this person offered in the gossip, Xin Xiu guessed again that most of them were the ones who did it.

Xin Xiu took out the sword from the panda Dingdang's pocket, thought about it and stuffed it back, and picked out two talismans. The Taoist priest lived in the southeast corner of Ji's house. When Xin Xiu looked over, he was seeing him refining alchemy.

She had seen Master Yansha refining alchemy, which was a great alchemy technique. The technique in front of her was a bad one. She knew that no one was teaching her. She was a wild way she had been exploring. Xin Xiu slashed over without saying a word.

She was not the middle-aged Taoist priest who was chopping the middle-aged corned eyes, but his alchemy furnace. After two loud bangs, the alchemy furnace exploded and the house exploded. The alchemy Taoist priest who was cooking was blown away by his own alchemy furnace and smashed into the flowerbed in the yard with the door panel, and was unconscious.

Xin Xiu: Although I know it won’t be difficult to deal with, is this too easy?

Xin Xiu was really a coincidence this time. This Taoist priest did have some real materials. If he faced it head-on, Xin Xiu would probably suffer a little, but this time it was at the critical moment of refining alchemy. He was fully focused on the alchemy furnace. The pill he refined was also a elixir, and he could not withstand the impact of external force.

If Lei Fu slashed the Taoist priest's head, he might have to give him some hair, but if he slashed it on the alchemy furnace, the furnace would be extremely powerful, and the house would be blown up. Xin Xiu himself did not expect this movement.

She took advantage of the fact that the person was unconscious and immediately tied up the person with a chain.

The props and chains prepared by the master were locked by this chain. Unless she used spiritual power to untie it, she would not be able to break free. Generally speaking, she could be trapped in her cultivation level for less than two hundred years. Xin Xiu looked at the beard of the middle-aged Taoist priest and felt that he had not had a cultivation level for about two hundred years, so he felt relieved.

Next, it was simple, and woke the Taoist priest up and asked.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest woke up from pain, he was ready to get angry first. When he realized that he could not break free from the chains, he immediately changed his face. He looked at Xin Xiu in surprise and doubt, unable to figure out what kind of way she was.

Xin Xiu: "The real husband of the Ji family is you, the witch, who turned into a horse. Tell me, how can you change back?"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest opened his mouth, Xin Xiu could understand most of the time. He said, "We are fellow Taoists. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will naturally help him change back..."

"Bang."

Xin Xiu stepped on his face and smiled, "Don't talk nonsense. If I get impatient, I don't want to hear anything, and I just cut your tongue."

Maybe she was very successful in pretending to be perverted. The Taoist priest shook and gritted his teeth and said it. It was very simple. Use a mixture of several herbs to let Brother Ma eat it and spit out the horse's mane rolled in the talisman in his stomach.

Xin Xiu: "How can you turn a man into a horse? I'm very curious. Can you teach me?"
Chapter completed!