Wandering in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 146: Half flute

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After a while, the hostess came back with two buckets of water drawn from the well in the village.

Prosperity, people suffering, death, people suffering.

If it weren't for the war that took the life of this male owner, how could she, a weak woman, have to bear such a heavy burden

Breakfast is very simple, the hostess spread out some cakes with flour. Wu Xuanyi wanted to add an egg just like buying pancakes, but it's a pity that eggs are now a luxury item.

Ye Yi asked Huzima if any strange things had happened in the village in the past, but she hadn't been married for many years, so she didn't know this.

Huzi's mother said that it is better to ask the village head for such matters, who lives next door to their home.

But before Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi came, the village home exploded and the village chief’s daughter-in-law was about to give birth.

"It's really time to choose." Ye Yi smiled helplessly.

Listening to the terrible cry of the village chief's daughter-in-law next door, Wu Xuanyi nervously grabbed Ye Yi's arm.

"When someone gives birth to a child, why are you nervous? It doesn't hurt on your body." Ye Yi looked a little bit amused when Wu Xuanyi looked nervous.

"I will definitely not have children in the future, it's terrible." Wu Xuan shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't you think children are cute?"

"What's so cute? The children are so short. I have to squat down to play with them, crying if I don't agree with them." Wu Xuanyi immediately criticized.

"Then it was good for you to bring Qi Luo back then." Ye Yi muttered.

"It's enough to bring a big one. I don't want to suffer such a crime again."

Having a baby is a very difficult thing, especially without modern medicine, every time a childbirth is shut in a ghost door.

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard the cry of a child coming from next door.

"Go, Ye Yi, let's go and see." Wu Xuanyi immediately pulled Ye Yi to the next door excitedly.

"Did you still dislike children just now?"

"I dislike children, but I don't dislike watching the excitement." Wu Xuan said unreasonably and arrogantly.

But before Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi walked out of the house, a woman's scream came from next door.

"Broken, something went wrong." Ye Yi suddenly felt bad.

Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi flew directly over the courtyard wall and landed in the yard next door. The tiger, who had been building his own muddy world with great joy, saw that Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi could actually fly, and they couldn't help closing their mouths in surprise.

At the village chief’s house, everyone has already squeezed into the house.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yi didn't rush in, and asked at the door.

There was still a smell of blood in the room, and Ye Yi couldn't help frowning.

"Mr. Ye." The village chief saw Ye Yi respectfully.

"I just heard the scream next door, so I rushed over immediately, did something happen? Is it an adult or a child?" Ye Yi asked.

"It's a child." The village chief said with some embarrassment on his face.

"I won't give birth to a civet cat!" Wu Xuanyi thought naturally.

Ye Yi couldn't help but glanced at Wu Xuan disgustingly, really smeared with honey.

"Hey." The village sighed long, as if Wu Xuanyi was really right.

Looking at the village chief like this, Ye Yi seemed to have a problem with the child.

"Is there something wrong with the child? You might as well let me take a look. I'm not talented, Qimen Dunjia, and medicine and stone medicine." Ye Yi looked at the village chief suspiciously.

"It's great that Mr. Ye can help, hurry up and bring the child over." The village chief couldn't wait to be honest when he heard this.

"So ugly!"

This was Wu Xuanyi's evaluation of a child who was born before the first time he saw it, or he said it in front of other family members. Ye Yizhen wanted to give her a hard hit on her little head.

But in fact, Ye Yi had the same thought in his heart, but he didn't say it. The new-born child was indeed ugly, with a wrinkled face and a faint smell of blood on his body.

"Isn't this normal!" Wu Xuanyi completely ignored the eyes of others, pinched his nose and took a look.

"Just now, he just turned into a half flute." An old woman said, she should be the child's grandmother.

Ye Yi took the child and looked at it carefully without disgust. The child was indeed a little abnormal, but it was not the child's own problem, but a black air around his body.

It is this black gas that makes the child's grandmother see the child as a half-pipe.

Half flute? Ye Yi suddenly remembered the half flute that he saw beside the pile of bones last night.

"Ye Yi, do you remember last night?" Wu Xuanyi muttered in Ye Yi's ear.

Ye Yi nodded.

"Does your family have any connection with Banjuan?" Ye Yi asked.

"Half Xiao?" The village head was a little confused, thinking hard, "It seems there is."

"Can you show it to me?" Ye Yi said.

"Okay." The village chief nodded immediately.

Many people gathered in the village chief’s house, mostly neighbors on the left and right. Hu Zi’s mother and Hu Zi also stood outside the yard.

Soon the village head brought a half of the flute.

Ye Yi waved his hand on the child to dispel the black qi from the child, then returned the child to the village head and took the flute from the village head.

"What is the origin of this flute?" Ye Yi asked, looking at the half flute in his hand. This flute seems to be some years old. I don't know what material it is made of. There are also some complicated spells painted on it.

Ye Yi carefully identified it, and for the time being, he didn't see which school or school the spells above came from. There were many Taoist schools and branches, and each family had its own complicated spells, not to mention that the flute was seriously damaged.

"This flute is what I picked up casually on the road." The village chief said.

"Really?" Ye Yi glanced at it. It was obvious that the village chief was lying. Can such a Taoist tool be picked up on the road

"In this way, we can't help you with your grandson's affairs." Wu Xuanyi said very cooperatively.

"I..." The village chief's sore spot was caught.

After tangling for a while, the village chief looked around and mysteriously took Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi to the unoccupied room on the other side.

"This flute is still a matter of my father's generation. At that time, a group of soldiers came to mine in the mountains and recruited many strong men from the village. Later, they found a cave in the mountain. The cave was very evil. The soldiers stayed nearby for a few nights, and my father and the strong man also lived in the camp."

"Qing Bing always wanted to go deep into the cave, but was blocked by some unknown force. Later, Qing Bing found a Taoist priest who was the owner of this half flute, and his name was called Yuanxixing."