Chapter 1385 old age
Wang Lang and Lan Huaer's hearing was much better than that of ordinary people. Both of them saw a black dot pulling a white line on one side of the village and rushing directly into the sky, finally exploding, smudged into a white wave of air.
Everyone in the field was confused.
The quail stood at a high place and looked confused at a boy next to him, "Didn't he say he wouldn't let the fire fire be fired now? Who set it off?"
The boy shook his head and said he didn't know.
The quail lay on the wall and looked out, but he saw no one.
Bai Pi, who was wandering around, walked back from outside, "What are you looking at? Did the wedding begin?"
"Who set off the cannon?" Quail asked stretched his neck.
Qi Pi pointed to a place, "I just came over and met an old man wearing a cuckold. He said it was too dry and the crops were almost dead. I asked for some rain."
"Isn't this a mess? I wonder if anyone is getting married?" Quail said angrily.
The quail jumped off the wall and was about to find the firecracker to judge.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the door, I saw an old man wearing a cuckold. The old man was carrying his hands behind his back. He was not tall and was wearing real-heartedly. His curly hair was unscrupulously coming out of the cuckold.
"I fired the cannon, don't be angry. I'm here to tell you specifically. It will take more than two hours to rain." The visitor said softly.
On a happy day, when something happened like this, the quail was still very angry.
The man laughed and took out a pair of little golden men from his pocket and handed them to the quail. "To express his apology, the little golden men will give them to your brother and your sister as a wedding gift."
Seeing a pair of small gold men made of pure gold, the quail's anger subsided a little, "It's really only after two people are too young to rain?"
"It won't rain even though it's two hours." The man said.
Quail is much better.
"Can I go in and eat something?" the man asked with a smile.
The quail turned his body, took the little golden man, and let the man come in. He arranged a seat for him, and arranged it with the people from the same village.
After finishing all this, the quail ran in and asked the emcee to continue to host the wedding.
After the man came in, he looked around for a while before sitting down. Perhaps there was something strange about him. Several people at the same table frowned and avoided him. The man didn't care about his own spare time and ate with a pair of chopsticks.
Not far away, Wang Lang, who saw the cuckold's pupils suddenly shrank.
The reason is nothing else. The person who came is not someone else. The cuckold on the head is so eye-catching. Who else can be there besides the ghost hand?
If the ghost hand is here, why can Wang Lang even think of it with his toes?
When Lanhuaer next to him saw the ghost hand, she frowned, "This person is so weird."
Wang Lang lowered his head and refused to let the ghost hand see it, "How is that strange? This is a person bitten by a vampire. The village is so quiet that half of it has been assimilated into a vampire by him. The reason why he doesn't come out may be because the sun cannot shine out during the day."
"I'm going to be him!" Lan Huaer stood up and was about to take action, but Wang Lang grabbed him.
"Don't be impulsive, wife, wait a little longer and see what he is going to do." Wang Lang suppressed Lanhua's violent temper and wanted to continue to see what the ghost hand was going to do. To avoid alarming the snake, he must drop the things behind the ghost hand and eliminate the roots in one breath, so as not to leave any future troubles.
Orchid was sitting next to Wang Lang observing the ghost hand, and Wang Lang looked outside.
The wedding is going on normally.
After the bride and groom spoke, someone suggested throwing bouquets.
The bride turned around and threw it.
Unexpectedly, the bride was very strong and the bouquet came directly towards Wang Lang and Lei Huaer.
Wang Lang frowned slightly. If he came over, he would most likely be noticed by the ghost hand. Wang Lang was also here. He twisted a bone on the table with his fingers. Wang Lang bounced his fingers and the bone flew out. Without leaving any trace, the bouquet changed its flight track and landed in another place.
The one who grabbed the bouquet was a married woman. She covered her mouth and blushed and laughed recklessly, not to mention how happy she was.
Ghosts eat while watching.
At this time, more than a hundred people were surrounded here, including the village, many relatives and friends, the yard and the house were full of people. Many people were standing, which gave people a feeling of throwing a lot.
The ghost hand sat there, eating and drinking, and enjoying himself.
The sky, where the sun was already high, suddenly became a little gloomy. Wang Lang looked up and found that some clouds were gradually floating from one side above the sky. It seemed that it was going to rain. Although there were not many clouds, it would not take long to go. Wang Lang didn't know whether it would rain. However, Wang Lang was very sure of the perineum.
Wang Lang seemed to have figured out the purpose of Ghost Hand coming here.
After telling Lanhua'er, he asked Lanhua'er to stare at the ghost hand, Wang Lang sneaked out and wandered around the village, wanting to see if it was the same as he thought.
Some people in the village had their doors closed and they didn't know where the people were going. There was no one in the house. Wang Lang even went in and took a look, but did not find where the people were going.
Wang Lang returned to the quail's house with confusion on his face. When he arrived at the door of the quail's house, he happened to see the quail come out to smoke.
"Boss, where have you been?" Quail saw that Wang Lang was not inside, so he stood up and handed Wang Lang a happy cigarette.
Wang Lang took the cigarette and asked straight to the point, "Quail, where have all the people in your village gone?"
The quail was stunned for a moment and pointed at the yard, "Are you all here?"
"This is only part of it, and there are many people who are not here, where have they been?" Wang Lang asked.
Quail scratched his head, "Boss, don't you know. Some time ago, we had a river here. There were a lot of antiques surging in the river. Everyone in our village went there, and many of them have not come back now."
"Antiques rushed up from the river?" Wang Lang was also stunned for a moment.
The quail nodded, "I heard that the river here was once a tomb of ancient kings and princes, but many years have passed, and the tomb has leaked and the things inside have rushed out."
Wang Lang lowered his head and thought for a long time, "There were no kings, princes, generals and ministers here in ancient times. Where did the tombs come from? Could it be the tombs of ancient rich men?"
Quail shook his head, "I don't know, I think this kind of thing is bad anyway, so I don't pick it up. Besides, my brother got married and picked up the things in the tomb, and it's not good for the newcomers. I didn't go, and I don't know, but those who have passed by have more or less brought a lot of antiques after they came back."
Wang Lang lowered his head, "Do you know the old man who was cuckold just now?"
Chapter completed!