At this moment, it was getting dark outside. The pestle came to the street and walked everywhere to find Zhang Sanmad.

"Hehe, six-step street sweeping method...... "He pondered Bai Lu's words as he walked, and felt that Bai Lu was indeed more sensible than Tian Tiantian, and there was a kind of strength and self-reliance that Tian Tian did not have.

"One defense, two sprinkling, three clearing, four clean, five killings, six and ......" he walked and began to feel unconsciously figuring out the moves with one punch and one leg on the right, and said in his heart that a street sweeper who was not doing his job properly created a set of bullshit boxing methods, but he was praised by Bai Lu, and he was still a model, and he really couldn't live without culture in this world......

But he thought about it and was happy again: "Yes, didn't Bai Lu say it, this is not called learning, it is responsibility! Well, I also have to be responsible, I can't let her look down on us!"

The pestle had the strength to think like this, but he also felt a lot of pressure, and muttered silently:

"However, the world starves to death every five seconds, which seems a bit of a blow...... Aren't there several dead people who haven't finished these six-step methods?

Thinking of this, he was worried that Zhang San would go crazy, so he hurriedly / Heten silently recited: "Bodhisattva bless, I don't want to joke about the dead, I hope the old skunk can hold on for a few more seconds......"

The pestle prayed while speeding up his pace to look for Zhang Sanmad, but how did he know that Zhang Sanmad had already left Anliang Street.

He walked around, it was already dark, and there was no figure of Zhang Sanmad everywhere on the whole street. In the end, he had to come to the small street where he was deceived by Zhu Wuneng to eat and drink when he first came to the provincial capital.

The pestle glanced at the food stall from a distance, the boss was busy under the bright lights, and several diners were drinking and punching, shouting five and six, and the wine was rising.

He tried to get his backpack back, but he didn't. had to half-cover his face and dodge past.

A little further on, the shops are gradually becoming less crowded, and the street lights are no longer on. After walking for a while, a large area of black hole and ruins appeared in front of me.

This was the place where Bai Lu was looking for a young man who looked very similar to herself.

The night is more secluded and terrifying than the day. Every corner of every alley is surprisingly deep and quiet, the silence is terrifying but the shadow is sufficient, and when you look closely, there is nothing, everything is unfathomable and terrifying......

The pestle is used to walking at night, but in fact, he is not very afraid. The heart said that if the old skunk was inside, he would have to go in and find it, so he stepped into these black alleys.

"Hehe, do you want to have fun with the handsome guy, you can do it for thirty yuan, Shuanglong Poison Diamond Ice and Fire are two heavens, and the stockings are full of eighteen moves, and you are guaranteed to live well!"

The pestle had only taken a few steps, and a bewitching woman appeared in a doorway. The woman took a cigarette in her mouth, reached out and grabbed the hand of the pestle and put it on her breast.

"Huh!" the pestle was startled and hurriedly retreated, shouting: "I don't have any money, besides, I'm still a virgin!"

", bare-haired duck, there's no money to come here to hang around, get out!" the woman drove away viciously.

The pestle ignored her and continued to walk along the night road, and there were women waving and waving in the dark rooms on both sides, and they were constantly laughing and laughing. The pestle was calm and composed, ignoring it completely.

"Big brother, come here!" Suddenly a man's voice came from the darkness, "Hehe, mother's tired of playing, why don't you try the back/hole......?"

The man appeared in a provocative pose with the voice of the male duck, and his yellow hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Hey, it's you?" the pestle recognized that it was the little yellow hair who followed Zhu Wuneng to the shack to stir up trouble.

Xiao Huangmao also recognized him, and asked with a little surprise: "What, buddy is also a fellow student?"

"Go, whoever is with you, I'm here to find someone!"

Seeing that he was neither male nor female, he also put on lipstick, and he was disgusted, and asked angrily: "Have you seen a madman who led a big white dog?"

"Big white dog?" Little Yellow Mao was startled, worried that the matter of stealing the motorcycle would be revealed, so he made a bad statement and said:

"Yes, I saw it just now, a madman is still leading a big white dog, right? Go forward, this alley to the end of the right turn not far away and then turn left is Xiangu Lane, there is a broken temple called Xiangu Temple, you go there to see!"

"Broken temple?" "Isn't it said that the old saying would rather live in a deserted tomb than a broken temple......?"

He was thinking about it when suddenly a figure flashed from behind and passed him, rubbing his hand against him.

"Huh?" "Huh?" "It's a little dreadlock!"

Instinctively, he quickly dodged to protect his pocket, and when he looked down, the slingshot handle was halfway exposed.

"Little locks" is a black word, that is, a thief. As the saying goes, there is a doorway to go, and the pestle was also a thief in the door, and when you see that the black shadow is a thief, the thief is a thief, and the wind is a thief.

When the thief saw that he had missed, he was slightly startled and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

The pestle couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "It seems that this is a black and yellow nest mixed with dragons and snakes, but be more careful!"

However, he was also a little reckless, and smiled coldly: "The little thief dares to rush into the thief's grandfather, see if I don't clean you up!" After finishing speaking, he had already escaped into the night and chased away.

The pestle followed all the way and found that the thief turned around three times and finally got into a remote alley. The alleys are winding and black-lit, and on both sides are abandoned slums waiting to be demolished.

"Could it be Xiangu Alley?" the pestle didn't have time to think about it, and followed closely to the depths of the alley.

Sure enough, the thief stopped in front of a ruined temple with blue bricks and gray tiles, and then looked left and right with his waist bent.

The pestle hid in the dark, and only then did he see clearly through the hazy moonlight that the other party was actually a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and his ragged clothes and eyebrows were indeed a thief.

The thief saw that there was no one behind him, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Bang Bang, Bang Bang!"

"Huh, why are there three long and two short......? He found me!" The pestle was secretly surprised.

He knew that in the thief's way, it was common to warn his accomplices that he would only use the three long and two short codes, and that the thief must have a purpose in knocking on the door like this.

"Oh no, the little yellow fur said that the old skunk is in this broken temple, could it be that they were caught?"

The pestle hid in the corner and guessed, and then shook his head: "Impossible, what's the use of them catching a poor madman!"

He speculated as he kept an eye on the thief's movements.

After about two minutes, the door of the broken temple "creaked" and opened a small crack, and the thief slipped and dodged in, and then the wooden door closed and there was no movement.

The pestle stared quietly for a while, didn't notice anything unusual, and gradually put his mind at ease: "Grandma, it seems that you look down on them, a bunch of little thieves!"

As soon as he thought about it, he grew bold, straightened up and patted the dust on his body.

He thought, this time he must break into the den of thieves and educate these thieves well, so as not to become a thousand years of hatred like himself in the future, harming others and himself!

The early winter night was deserted, and the hazy moonlight was as silent as frost. The ruined temple towers between the low stone houses and billet houses around it, which looks a little eerie and abrupt.

Before the big thief Du Xianzhai was arrested, the pestle was also considered to have seen the world in deep and shallow waters, so he didn't take this little thief's nest too seriously, and dared to break into the door.

"Hey, the few little thieves in the house, don't hide, hurry up and talk back!"

The pestle cleared his throat and shouted, but there was no movement for a long time.

"Hey, could it be that you slipped through the back door?"

The door was hidden, and the crack opened with a "creak", and the black hole inside could not be seen clearly.

"Well, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will be a tiger son!"

Unexpectedly, he immediately regretted it when he entered.

By the dim light of the sky, I saw that the temple was full of straw branches and broken pots and shoes, and the main hall was still crooked and desolate and secluded and secluded several dilapidated and terrifying clay sculptures, and the clay sculptures were intertwined with ragged cobwebs, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was Yama Ghost or Bodhisattva Vajra.

"Mom, ......" may be a bad thing to do too much, the heart is weak, usually the most can't see these hideous, eerie and intimidating statues, can't help but be frightened, the scalp is numb, the legs and stomach tremble, hurriedly left and right, begging again and again:

"Bodhisattva bless, Buddha blessed, Taishang Laojun blessed......"

He was begging and praying in a mess and retreating in horror, and was about to turn around and slip away, when there was a "bang", and the wooden door behind him suddenly closed......