Copper Coins

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What a surprise?

Xue Xian looked around and saw that Lu Yanqi, who was standing on the side of the ship, didn't know what he saw. He took a step backward and fell down on the ground. He rested on the ship's board with a slap, and then shouted back with a sigh of pain. But it was too late, his right palm had been cut open, and blood was flowing.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shining grabbed his wrist, pressed his thumb precisely on the skin upstream of the wound, "what was it cut?"

"Iron skin." Lu Yanqi froze with his cold fingers and pumped his hands subconsciously.

On the ship's board next to where he fell, an iron-flaked thing happened to be trapped in the wood grain seam on the surface of the ship's board, and there was a red blood stain on it.

Jiang Shining glanced left and right, and picked up the hip flask that the boatman had fallen here.

"It hurts a bit, so bear with me," he said, unscrewing the spout, and pouring wine on Lu Yanqi's palm without hesitation.

"Killing you--" Lu Yanqi was not ready, and his throat was choking with tears in his throat. "It hurts! It's spicy! Hess—why--"

"What a funeral, hold on." Jiang Shining lived in the medical hall from an early age, and was very calm when he saw the people who used to cry and call his mother.

The day was extremely cold, the snow and mist had not yet dispersed, and the wine poured on the hands soon became very cold, and the blood no longer poured outside. Lu Yanqi was still gasping, spreading his palms, frowning with a bitter hatred.

Jiang Shining swallowed some river water again to help him clean the blood around the wound. Then he threw the water drops on his hands and set them aside.

The blood was gone, and Lu Zhiqi's palm lines were clearly displayed. Xuan Mian glanced, frowned slightly, and came over and squeezed his wrist bones and looked down for a moment.

Lu Yanqi couldn't help but snorted and said stiffly: "Another one who likes to look at palm prints."

"What is another, and who else?"

Xue Xian replied casually. He hadn't noticed yet, thinking that Xuan Merci was just looking at the kid's wound. Hearing this, he limped to the pocket and stared at the palm print of Lu Qiqi's palm.

"Lu Nineteen." Except for the seventeen who called "Nineteen" when he was panicking in the past, he always shouted like this with his name.

"Staring ... Palm print?" Jiang Shining couldn't help but looked up. According to Xue Xian, then Lu Jiu was blind, how could he still stare? Before speaking, he felt weird. A blind man said that he left alone and went to the small island of Jiangxin. What should I do when he got on the island? Feeling all the way?

Lu Yanqi heard his emphasis on the word "stare" and hesitated: "For ordinary people, he is really blind, but he can walk by himself, but only slowly. Because he can 'see "Seeing things that ordinary people don't see, in his own words, is kind, like nonsense. I don't understand anyway."

After he said it, he asked Xuan Mercy again, "What's wrong with my palm print? He pulls my hand to" see "for a while, and he touches the stripes while watching, while he is stunned, I can't take it anymore. Ask him, and he says it's nothing, it's a palmist with a long life, but he will have a hard time in his youth, and he wants to see what I can suffer from. "

Jiang Shining: "..." This elder brother is also extinct.

But-longevity?

Xue Xian stared at the palm print, feeling that he simply did not understand the meaning of "longevity"!

This Lu Yanqi is clearly a short-lived youth. The earth pattern of the three fingers of the heaven and earth people's **** is surprisingly short, and it will stop abruptly before reaching the middle palace, let alone longevity. It should be a gratitude to live after fifteen. He looked up silently again at Qi Qi's face.

I hadn't noticed it before, but I found that Lu Yan collapsed in seven days, his eyes were scattered, and he was always agitated. There were scattered moles in the palace of the court, which was also a kind of blessed and early sorrow.

So how did Lu 19 see longevity?

However, this kind of life is not easy to speak in person.

Xue Xian turned his head silently, looking up at the bald donkey. The bald donkey is so tired that he can't speak. In case the words don't startle, he will say "you will live shortly". The bear child may be scared.

Who knew that the bald donkey suddenly opened up and learned euphemism. He first asked: "Are you fifteen this year?"

Lu Yanqi: "Yes."

Xuan Mian nodded. "This year, there are disasters. Go out and pay attention."

Xue Xian looked at the sky silently, and said to himself that this is the sun coming out to the west today? Or did the bald donkey take the wrong medicine?

Lu Yanqi withdrew his hand, "I know, Lu Jiu said so."

"That's right! What are you calling?" Xue Xian asked.

He was beaten by Lu Yeqi's **** hands and almost forgot to ask.

"No ..." the bear child cried, "I was standing on the side of the boat just now, and I watched a black wipe under the boat, thinking of hair. But it should be just water plants. If it is really hair, that person should float on the river It shouldn't be so half-deep and shallow. "

Xue Xian said: "You all know this, have you met?"

"I've seen it," Lu said seven times. "How can I live on the riverside without seeing these things, and there are special corpse scavengers on the river. I've seen so many of them this year. I have never seen them in autumn and winter alone. Five times. "

Jiang Shining frowned, listening to seasickness.

The snow and mist on the river was very thick, and the vastness was white and thousands of miles away.

But the tomb-head-like tomb-head island gradually became clearer and bigger in the mist.

Xuan Mian stood at the bow of the boat, still holding the reed rod in one hand to control the direction, while Xue Xian supported his chin, his gaze was on the misty river, and he was at a loss.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that his precious golden pearl had come alive since it fell into the dark bag of the bald donkey. Although he still couldn't clearly feel the connection between Jin Zhu and himself, there were always some lingering feelings.

It's as if someone is going to take a photo of you. When his finger tip is only an inch away from you, you can detect some strange things, although the strangeness is so weak that it almost doesn't exist.

He is not exclusive to such influence.

If this bald donkey really has the ability to let him establish a connection with the original body in advance, he can thank the bald donkey ancestor eight generations, sincerely.

Just how can we make this process faster?

Xue Xian was a little worried. He had no hope at all. Now that he had some hope, he suddenly became a bit impatient. After all, the paper body was really fragile. It could be torn if it was torn. He is extraordinary.

After thinking about this evil barrier for a moment, he suddenly retracted the dark bag. He squirmed restlessly in the bag for a while, moved himself to the gold beads at the bottom of the bag, then opened his body and wrapped the gold beads.

After all, this white linen monk's clothing is a bit thin, and the inner layer of the dark bag is directly attached to the waist of Xuan Mercy. The evil barrier was moving inside, and he could naturally feel it.

He turned the reed bar and frowned, and asked, "Why can't you always learn to be safe, what are you doing?"

Xue Xian's voice was stuffed under the fabric, and some snoring sighed, "Shake your boat, what do you do? I'm hatching eggs, don't talk to me, annoying."

Hyun Mercy: "..."

Fortunately, he himself felt a bit shameful, his voice was very low, and no one else could hear him except Xuan Mercy, otherwise Jiang Shining would definitely have to speak up.

Xuan Mian was shocked by his "hatching eggs", so that he didn't pay attention to Jiang Nian for a moment.

In the moment he was distracted, another group of black things passed under the boat ... more precisely, the boat passed over the group of black things.

Lu Yanqi, lying on the side of the ship, glanced at it, because the speed was too fast, the black flashed by, and he didn't see it too clearly. At first glance, it still looks like hair, but you don't see Bai Huahua's face, and you have no body. So Lu Qiqi took the goosebumps on his arm and eased his mind a little.

It didn't take long for the bow to slammed into the mud and stopped.

"Here it is." As soon as the ship stopped, Lu Yanqi even climbed up to the shore. He pointed to another dark shadow not far away: "See that one, that's the old Liu's boat, it's him who brought Lu Jiu 19".

The wild Linsensen on the tomb head island was shrouded in snow and mist, and glanced at it. The brown and black branches and shadows were a haunting place.

When Xuan Mian stepped on this tomb head island, the wild woods felt a gust of wind.

Tinkerbell--

The string of copper coins hanging around his waist suddenly moved and made two bangs.

"What's the matter?" Xue Xian probed out and changed his breath. "What did you say just now? Why can't I hear the buzz?"

"I never spoke, what did you hear?" Xuan Mian frowned at him. This evil barrier was naturally sharp, and always felt some strange things first by instinct.

Xue Xianqi said: "Just when you were ashore, I was incubating my golden beads, and I heard you suddenly say a strange and ancient word, like the scriptures, you ca n’t understand. You must not say So what did I hear, it really sounds like yours— "

He said half, paused slightly, and added dryly: "It just sounds a little far ..."