Mo Yifu gently patted Da Zhuang's shoulder, and his eyes were warm: "Go ahead, use your money to empty this place, and I will burn them all to you by this time next year, so that you will have no worries in the next life!"

Da Zhuang was full of excitement, took half a step back, looked annoyed, and muttered with a bitter face: "Boss, I was wrong! It's not right for me to pretend to be kohlrabi in front of you, and you should empty out this place." However, I heard that it is really cheap!"

Ignoring his friend's flowing thoughts, Mo Yi walked unhurriedly into the street, and the shadows cast by the buildings on both sides instantly covered his figure, as if a kun suddenly flew in the sky.

Da Zhuang, who was still hesitating at the corner of the street, was silently calculating the assets he owned and how many materials he could purchase, but when he looked up, he found that the boss had already walked in first.

Of course, as a secretary, this kind of thing is done by him! Could it be that the performance just now was so bad that the boss began to be dissatisfied, and he had to replace himself afterwards?

Born in sorrow, died in peace. Da Zhuang began to be concerned, people have no long-term concerns, and there must be near-term worries~

After thinking about it, Da Zhuang quickly followed, and saw Mo Yifu stopping at the door of a dark shop, as if he was looking at the store's plaque.

Then I saw him step in, and when Da Zhuang chased after him, he also wanted to follow up, but found that there was no door.

There was only a black wall, and on each side was a cyan stone lion, with eyes as wide as copper bells and a mouth as open as a scoop. The wall is about 3 meters high, and if you change it to a sturdy person to help you run, you should be able to climb over it, but for Da Zhuang, forget it.

But just now, Mo Yifu was in this position, and after looking at it, he walked in, there was no reason why he would go through the wall.

So I had to choose a conservative approach: wait for the rabbit.

It just so happened that Da Zhuang was also wearing a blue T-shirt today, but it was a little dim, and at first glance it matched the color of the two lions next to him, squatting in one place, just like three lions.

As time went by, pedestrians began to come to buy things on the street, and they saw three lions in front of the black wall, especially the small and ugly one in the center, like an ugly duckling that the mother chicken regretted giving birth.

Da Zhuang was already asleep.

And the time goes back to the scene when Mo Yifu was standing here, it was just a black wall in his eyes, but suddenly his palms were slightly hot, like a base station receiving a satellite signal, and he began to react passively.

He pressed his hot right hand against the wall, as if he had cracked some kind of code, and a layer of ripples appeared on the surface of the black wall, revealing a vermilion gate with three large golden characters printed on the door: Yonghan Street.

Mo Yifu looked at these three words, and a voice sounded in his heart: Don't go in, it's dangerous. But Bixian Lu Xiaojuan did not show up or reminded her, either she was not there, or this was a self-evident good place.

Despite this, it still makes him can't help but slander, always dropping the chain at critical moments, is there such a test for newcomers?

For the last few times when Bi Xian Lu Xiaoju watched the fire from the other side, it would be false to say that there were no complaints, but the situation was stronger than people, and she couldn't be subdued at all, there was no way.

The sudden appearance of the entrance to Yonghan Street at this moment gave him a warning that this was definitely not a safe place, and such a secret must hide secrets.

Just as a chick will one day leave his mother's arms to forage for food alone, since he has obtained the judge's pen, he has realized that he has also taken on some kind of responsibility.

The corners of his mouth twitched, laughing at himself for worrying too much, what is the point of living a life as an actuary? Do what you want, and discover what you are interested in. There is never such a thing as absolute safety.

With a slight push, Mo Yian's annoying body disappeared, as if he had disappeared into a pool, and when his body disappeared, this place returned to the appearance of a black wall.

Da Zhuang also rushed here at this time. Then he fell asleep, like a cute little lion.

Between the light and shadow transitions, Mo Yifu entered a blue world, just like the kind of world he had entered several times before, there was only one color, absolute blue.

The world is silent. It's like someone has set it to mute.

In front of him was an ancient street, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties or the Sui and Tang dynasties. When I looked back, there was a gate of the same style, with the words "Yonghan Street" written on it, but instead of gold, it turned blue, as if it was automatically filled with color.

Walking alone on this blue street, the shops on both sides are tightly closed, and the handwriting on the plaque shows that there are quite a variety of shops here, such as inns, cloth shops, tea shops, medicine shops, pawn shops, everything. In the normal world, it would be a bustling street.

It's just that it's absolutely quiet at the moment, there is no sound, and no one is moving, except for Mo Yian.

The doors of the shops were all closed, and judging by the signs, the things on display were not attractive to him, so he kept going. Since there is something deliberately attracting him here, he will inevitably show up.

After a few turns, the feeling of dizziness became more and more obvious, and there was a feeling in the dark that told him that the thing was still ahead.

After walking around for a long time, he realized that this place was really big, not the small and straight pattern that he could see through at a glance like he saw from the street.

"Anyone?"

Finally, he shouted out and didn't hold back. Mo Yifu stood in an open area, vigilant about possible changes. As a result, the voice shouted did not even echo, and it disappeared into the silent world very simply.

A little depressed, Mo Yi came to a well, sat down on the edge of the well, just turned around for so long, did not find any living creatures, here may have encountered an accident.

"Goo~", "Poof~"

Tired and hungry, his stomach was not angry, and his sphincter was not angry, and a long sigh was discharged directly into the well from below, like a deep water*, and the people above were comfortably dead.

"Ahem, cough~ who, what a thing, it stinks!"

A low voice came up from the well, and Mo Yifu jumped up directly, kicked the wall of the well with his foot when he landed, and scolded in his mouth: "Okay, you well monster, do you even want to scare me?"

Mo Yifu walked around the deep well, not knowing what to say.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly there was a stirring in the well, like an animal climbing.

"Crunch...... Let's chirp~"

"Friends below, do you need help? I'm sorry about what happened just now~" Mo Yifu didn't notice the murderous aura, and he was much bolder!

"Crunch...... Let's chirp~"

"Friends below ......"

Before he could finish speaking, something suddenly jumped up from the well.

Bright blue, small one~

With a pair of big eyes and a mouth that is open and open.

It turned out to be a palm-sized blue frog, and Mo Yifu poked his head into it to see if there were other humans. Only the bone-chilling cold.

No one.

"Boy, don't look for it! It's Uncle Ben talking to you! Why don't you hurry up and meet Uncle Ben! Worship me as a teacher, and send you a lifetime of glory and wealth, three generations of ancestors!Ahaha~"