I have just been promoted to Qianhu, and I was shocked to hear that this is a Liaozhai!

Chapter 79 The Beauty in the Painting (Please read it!!!)

Early the next morning.

Zuo Dao and others gathered in front of the Jinyiwei Yamen. The horses were already prepared, with water and dry food prepared on them.

After all, I don’t know how long it will take to go to Shiwanda Mountain this time.

Especially if they have to wait for the Tao Seed to be born near Qinglong Peak, even if they take into account the time they plan to travel, they will have to wait ten days.

Beside Zuo Dao, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others stood with sleepy faces.

Yesterday, Zuo Dao asked them to order hundreds of tables of wine and food.

These wines and dishes were delivered to the Jinyiwei Yamen by the store and could not be entered inside, so the two of them took them in afterwards.

Hundreds of tables of wine and food were delivered one after another.

The two of them were kept busy until midnight before returning to the room to rest for a while.

This morning, I was waiting in front of the Jinyiwei Yamen again, so I looked a little tired.

Directly ahead, not far away.

Zhao Tong stood beside the horse, sorting out the things he wanted to bring.

Although the small magical power of Qiankun in his sleeve can store some, it is not a real magical power after all, and the things that can be stored are limited.

But this time, going deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains to compete for Tao seeds, we need to be more prepared.

In addition to the talismans and magic weapons that he put into the Qiankun in his sleeves, there were also many Tianleizi and other items distributed by the imperial court.

the other side.

The two sisters Wu Qing and Wu Hua were playing with the little snakes swimming on their fingertips.

The little snake on its fingertips is completely black, with only a golden line on its back.

It kept wandering around on the fingertips of the two sisters, spitting out snake letters casually, looking quite comfortable.

Xiong Qian was holding a wooden stick, standing on the side of the horse, and was constantly drawing a rather peculiar pattern on the horse's body with his hands.

According to him, this pattern can increase the horse's endurance and speed up the horse, which is very practical.

The two brothers Wang San and Wang Wu each carried their own luggage, which contained their treasures packed at the bottom of the suitcase and they would never show it to others easily.

As for Liu Quan, he was carrying a coffin as always, which was completely inconsistent with his honest and honest appearance.

Wait until everyone is ready.

Zuo Dao said to Du Wanshan at his side: "Du Qianhu, the next Jinyiwei Yamen will depend on you."

Hearing this, Du Wanshan nodded solemnly and said, "Sir, please rest assured that the Jinyiwei Yamen will be fine in Du's hands."

Zuo Dao nodded slightly, then greeted Zhao Tong and others, then mounted his horse and headed towards the direction of Shiwan Mountain.

Zhao Tong and others quickly followed.

With their current foot strength, it would only take them more than half a day to reach the Shiwanda Mountain.

What is really difficult to pass is the sixty-mile mountain road behind the Shiwanda Mountain.

Everyone galloped on horseback until noon, when they stopped by an official road, ate some dry food at will, and then set off again.

It was late in the evening when we arrived at the Baihu Station closest to Shiwanda Mountain.

It took two and a half years to build this house. The person in charge was named Zhang, and he was a late acquired warrior.

There are many royal guards under his command.

Because this [-]-household residence is close to Shiwanda Mountain, the resources available to it are quite good among the Jinyiwei Yamen.

Zuo Dao and the others had just arrived outside the Baihu House when they saw Zhang Baihu walking out and greeted him.

Zhang Baihu cupped his hands and said, "I've met the governor. I got the news early this morning, so I've been waiting in Baihu's office."

"Sir, come with me quickly and enter the Baihu House to rest for a while. The dinner will be served later."

Zuo Dao and others handed the horse to the nearby Jin Yiwei, who took it down and took good care of it.After entering Baihusuo, Zhang Baihu arranged rooms for everyone.

By the time of the dinner, everyone gathered together.

Zhang Baihu toasted one by one, showing great respect.

But Zuo Dao could see that there was an inextricable hatred between this man's eyebrows, as if he was haunted by an evil spirit.

Wait until the wine has passed three rounds.

Zuo Dao said: "Zhang Baihu, have you encountered any evil spirits in recent days?"

Zhang Baihu was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a wry smile: "Sir, I have a humble position in this world, and the people I usually come into contact with the most are evil spirits."

"But fortunately, the techniques and magical weapons from Kyoto have been passed down, so I haven't encountered any trouble that I can't solve yet."

Hearing this, Zhao Tong picked up the wine glass and chuckled: "No, according to what Zhao has seen, Zhang Baihu is probably going to die soon."

Zhang Baihu's expression changed instantly, and then he said, "What does this sir mean?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said, "Master Zuo asked you just now. He must have seen the evil spirit in you. Now Zhang Baihu is getting deeper and deeper. I'm afraid he will die in less than three days." '

Zuo Dao looked at Zhang Baihu calmly and said, "You still haven't said anything until now?"

A look of hesitation flashed across Zhang Baihu's face, then he stood up and said, "My lords, please wait a moment. I'll fetch the object and let you take a look."

With that said, he turned and left.

Zhao Tongqingmin took a sip of wine and said, "Although the evil spirit in this person is strong, Zhao can't see it. I wonder if you have seen it?"

Papermaker Wang San whispered: "This aura is a bit like a ghost or something evil."

The connection master Wang Wu also nodded.

The two sisters Wu Qing and Wu Hua said in unison: "It's not a Gu insect anyway."

Xiong Qian also shook his head and said: "It's not witchcraft."

When several people spoke, Zhao Tong couldn't help but rolled his eyes. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?
After a while, Zhang Baihu was seen walking over holding a scroll in his hand.

After arriving at the venue, he stood in the center, opened the scroll, and displayed it in front of everyone.

On the scroll, I saw a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, but her facial features could not be seen clearly.

Zhang Baihu said with a slightly red face: "I bought this scroll from a painting stall. Ever since I bought this painting, I have been dreaming about the woman in the painting every night. Somewhat..."

"It's not that I don't want to speak out because of my humble position, it's just that this matter is a bit difficult to talk about."

Hearing this, everyone in the field looked at Zhang Baihu with strange expressions.

Dreaming about having sex with the woman in the painting every night?
Unexpectedly, this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes could be so bold and bold in private.

Zuo Dao waved slightly and saw the scroll in Zhang Baihu's hand flying up instantly and falling into his hand.

Zhao Tong and others also gathered around to observe.

It's just that based on their level, they can't see anything strange about this picture.

If I really want to say it, I can only say that the skill of the person who painted this painting is almost Taoist.

The painting skills are so superb that it looks like a person is about to step out of the painting.

Zuo Dao raised his hand and touched the scroll gently. The paper of this scroll had a strange feel, so delicate that it didn't look like paper.

On the contrary, it is more like human skin.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened slightly, and he poured a trace of mana into the painting.

I saw that the woman in the scroll seemed to come to life, turning slightly from the scroll, revealing a face that would captivate the country.

Then the jade legs moved slightly, as if they were about to step out of the scroll in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)