Ninety-seven: The altar
After the big cat barked, it jumped into the sea of fire. The fire snake burned its white hair and swallowed it up in a blink of an eye. Before Huang Yuyang could react, he saw a huge beast shadow looming in the sea of fire, like a tiger and leopard. The beast shadow rushed left in the sea of fire.
Hitting the right side, I heard only roars, cracking silk, and breaking wood. After a while, the white cat broke out of the window and landed on the eaves. It bit the neck of a big red-skinned mouse in its mouth. It turned back to look at Huang Yuyang and then jumped down.
One jump.
"Snow Lion King, Snow Lion King!" Huang Yuyang finally reacted and called loudly, but the white cat had disappeared on the roof, like a moon shadow, coming and going without a trace.
Strangely enough, as soon as the white cat went away, the fire intensity dropped by three points. The fire that could not be extinguished by water at first quickly weakened under the undetectable spring rain. In just a moment, the last trace of flames quietly disappeared, and even the flames disappeared.
There were not even any embers left.
As soon as the fire weakened, the two women hurriedly rescued their belongings. Huang Yuyang rushed into the west compartment and took out the bamboo strips. The wax cloth for the basket was not damaged. The two kittens were also unscathed. Their bodies, which were not even covered with hair, were still pink and tender. Huang Yuyang
He breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly there was a noise outside the house door.
It was a soldier from the watchtower. After notifying the inspection, he arrived with buckets of mud, hemp poles dipped in mud to extinguish the fire, and other materials. He rushed into the open door of the house, only to see that the fire was extinguished and only a little smoke filled the windows.
Under the beam. The leading corps commander was startled and saw Huang Yuyang blocking the door. He hesitated and said: "Huang Yuyang, what are you..."
Huang Yuyang said hurriedly: "There was a fire at home just now. Fortunately, the fire was not big and it has been extinguished now. But I don't know what the situation is in the neighbors. Come and have a look. If the fire spreads again, it may not end well!"
The soldiers looked into Shigu Alley and saw a faint light of fire. The captain swung his chin and gave an order, and everyone left quickly. Huang Yuyang watched the backs of the Wanghuo Tower soldiers disappear, and breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged the bamboo basket and closed it.
At the door of the house, he turned around and saw Ah Li in the corner. Ah Li was in a state of panic, with mud marks on his face and tears stained on his face. The moon-white robe that had been changed from a traditional skirt to a traditional skirt was also thrown away.
"Come on, Ah Li, come here."
Huang Yuyang went up and took Ah Li's hand and went to the study. In the study, some scriptures and scrolls were burned. These scriptures were Huang Yuyang's collection. In the past, if they were stained with oil and sweat, Huang Yuyang would feel distressed. At this time,
But he didn't take a look. He only opened the half-burned door curtain in the back room of the study and entered a small room.
There are more than ten scrolls of pictures hanging on the walls of the small room. They are all cats, black, white, and flowery. They are nesting under the window, crawling on the beams, flying over the eaves, sleeping, catching mice, flapping birds, carrying cicadas... They are all preserved.
It must be intact and not burned.
In the middle of the small room, there is an offering table with some sesame oil dumplings, honey-soaked preserved fruits and other offerings. Behind the table is a red lacquered shrine, with a white cat statue inside, with a round body and an adorable expression. A blue cloth hangs from the top of the shrine.
, wrote: "Xue Shierjun" four characters.
Huang Yuyang put down the bamboo basket, bowed deeply to the white cat elephant, and then looked at Ah Li. Ah Li understood and followed suit, and raised his hands to bow to the white cat. Huang Yuyang touched Ah Li's head and told him: "A Li, this is
Mr. Xue Shi'er is a god among cats and has been very kind to us. You must remember it and never forget it."
"Snow Lion King." A Li looked at the white cat statue blankly.
"Remember?"
"Yeah, remember!"
The gate of Lin'an Square is two feet high, and the damp wall tiles reflect the faint light of the fire. A white shadow jumped off the wall, raised its head, and threw out a big red-skinned mouse. The mouse was obviously lifeless, and it rolled across the water.
The water stains on the skin steamed out white steam and dried quickly. Xu Da raised his head and shouted: "Although we left three points of strength, this guy didn't dare to bite. Even a little monster like this dared to spy on it."
I’m afraid you’ve never heard of the names of our Five Evils!”
Song Wuji looked up and down on the side, stammering: "Who... who says it's not..."
The fire-covering general, the fire tong demon, said flatteringly: "No! Xue Shi'erjun only has such a place of incense, how can he allow outsiders to spy on him! The guy in Zhenshui was born rebellious and took refuge with the Fox Fairy Empress, but he didn't see Xue Shierjun tonight.
His majesty, otherwise he will regret it!"
The first half of the tongs monster's sentence of calling Xu Da didn't sound right. The leader of the five evils only had one incense stick, so it was too ungraceful to say it. But the second part of the sentence was said comfortably. It put down its paw that was about to slap the tongs and walked around.
When he got to the red-skinned mouse, he pretended to play with the fur lightly with his paws, but he was very careful. When he saw that the mouse was unresponsive, he held the mouse down, biting and devouring it.
The fur was bitten, blood spattered out, but it seemed like lava was bursting out. The white cat jumped out of the sky with a jolt.
In the military store under Yongmen Gate, five soldiers guarding the door were chatting when they suddenly heard a pitiful scream from the distance and looked at each other.
"What sound?"
"Cat meow?"
"It's a cat."
Someone hesitated and said: "At first glance, it sounds like they are shouting hot..."
"It's no doubt the cat is meowing. Now is the time of spring." Pu Bing, who spoke, joked: "Brother Sanshui will go home tomorrow, so hurry up and ask my mother-in-law to pick out your ears."
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Nie Kongkong was wearing red clothes and her face was painted with flowers. The lights in the ghost gate were dim, and she could only hear the loud gongs and drums outside, and the loud shouts. She held the silver-lacquered paper sword with a red handle behind her back, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the ghost gate.
The sky was bright and colorful. Under the stage, there was a sea of people. From nobles and princes to peddlers and pawns, all living beings looked at it. Some looked forward to it, some doubted it, and some looked at it indifferently.
These gazes gathered together, like a mountain of reality, pressing down on Nie Kongkong. She suddenly felt dizzy, pinched her palms hard, came to her senses again, strode across the red curtains, walked to the center of the stage, and put the
There are colorful paintings on the sun screen, with strange people and strangers thrown behind you.
As soon as he came out of the ghost gate, the pressure was only in front of him. When he stood in the center of the stage, he was surrounded by enemies from all directions! Nie Kongkong took a deep breath, held his sword and raised his hands in all directions.
Cheng Huishou, the leader of the Third Club of the Fish and Dragon Society, was dressed in Tsing Yi, with graceful features and majestic expression. She sat at a high place and asked condescendingly: "You are a strange red born, but I haven't heard that this year's big fish
Dragon Club, there is such a show!"
Wow! The sea of people is boiling, and everyone's eyes are turning to scrutiny, questioning, and some are curious and puzzled.
The terrain of Liuzhufang is extremely high, and the Bird Watching Platform is even higher. Nie Kongkong looked far away from the center of the stage, and the streets of Xuandu City were already deserted. She opened her mouth and was about to explain. On the first stage, Helian Yan suddenly asked sternly: "You
But is there something wrong in your heart?"
An accusation sounded like a thunderbolt. Nie Kongkong panicked and cast his gaze down the stage without realizing it. On the theater seat, there was a man wearing a yellow robe with a nose like an aquiline. Although he was not tall, he looked like a tall mountain sitting there.
.As if aware of Nie Kongkong's guilty conscience, this person looked over, like a sword, cutting off the last trace of calm that hung in Nie Kongkong's heart. She took two steps back, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and her face turned pale.
Suddenly, all the living beings in front of us, and the beautiful scenery turned into white mist and dispersed.
Nie Kongkong stood in the courtyard of Ximo Residence holding a sword. The night was cold and her back was soaked with cold sweat.
Under the loquat tree, Hongyao looked at her and shook his head gently.
Chapter completed!