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"If you're afraid, go back, I'll go by myself. The blind man said.

When Nanfeng heard this, he was anxious, "Who said I was afraid? I knew that you were going to the cemetery, we should have left earlier, the cemetery was outside the city, and now that the city gate is closed, we can't get out." ”

The blind man raised his hand, "Just don't be afraid, go." ”

"We can't get out of the city gate. Nanfeng said.

The blind man raised his hand again and motioned for him to hurry away.

Seeing that the blind man insisted, Nanfeng could only lead the way in front with a wooden cane, and stayed at the inn for a day during the day, and then came out to walk his legs.

Nanfeng took the blind man on the main road, and it was already dark at this time, and even if passers-by passed by, they couldn't see his appearance clearly.

He knew where the blind man said about the cemetery in the west of the city, and the uncle who watched the temple was sent there after his death, and he was buried as a filial son with a filial piety stick, which was a large mass grave, and the rich were buried with a coffin, and the poor buried there had no coffin, and they were buried with mats and quilts as soon as they were wrapped in a pit.

Some of the carcasses are buried very shallowly, they will be picked up by wild dogs, and their intestines are dragged everywhere, and the wild dogs that eat dead human flesh have red eyes, and the rats that eat human flesh are bigger than cats, and there are also groups of weasels, and they are not afraid of people, so they squat on the grave and watch the funeral procession from afar.

No one dared to go alone in that kind of place even during the day, let alone at night, but he was really not afraid, because he knew that the city gate was closed, and the blind man would definitely not be able to get out, and it would not be long before the two of them had to turn back.

Half an hour later, the two came to the west gate, as expected, the city gate had long been closed, and there were soldiers guarding the gate under the city gate, and when they saw the two coming, they shouted at the two from afar, and let them go out of the city again tomorrow morning.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?" the south wind pulled the blind man and was about to turn around.

"Stick to the walls and find a place where no one is. The blind man said.

"What do you want to do?" asked Nanfeng.

"Just look for it. The blind man said.

Nanfeng didn't ask again, and pulled the blind man to the north, he vaguely guessed that the blind man might have to use some kind of spell to get out of the city, and it was rumored that some Taoist priests would have a spell called the wall piercing technique, which could pass through the wall, and the blind man would also have this spell.

A few hundred steps to the north, the south wind stopped, "There's no one here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt himself lifted, his feet off the ground, the wind in his ears, and by the time he found himself in the air, he had already crossed the walls and the moat and began to land.

After landing, Nanfeng only felt that his legs were weak, and he could barely stand, and the previous feeling of flying through the clouds and fog was not good, and he was in the air, and he didn't fall.

"Let's go. The blind man stretched out his staff.

"Really?" Nanfeng didn't dare to take a step, his legs were trembling now, and he had to wrestle when he took a step.

"Is it possible to go on a vacation?" said the blind man.

"Okay, okay, I'll catch my breath first. Nanfeng grabbed the wooden staff and turned his head to look back at the city wall behind him, the city wall of Chang'an was more than two zhang high, and there was a wide moat on the periphery, and the blind man had taken him to move more than twenty zhang in the sky just now.

Panting is fake, Dingshen is real, after a while, Nanfeng felt that his legs were not so shaky, and began to pull the blind man onto the road outside the city.

"Master, that place is quite far away, and it takes more than an hour to walk there. Nanfeng said.

"Hmm. The blind man answered.

Nanfeng didn't want to talk too much, but he was young, so he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, "Master, why are we going to the cemetery in the middle of the night?"

"Find someone. The blind man replied casually.

Nanfeng felt a chill when he heard this, "How can there be people in that place?"

"There are no living people, but there are still dead people. The blind man said in a deep voice.

Nanfeng didn't want to go forward as soon as he heard it, he had been living in the city, rarely going out of the city, this was the first time he went out of the city at night, there was a black rumbling around him, and there were some unknown autumn insects calling, at this time it was almost winter, and the autumn insects probably knew that they would not live long, and the cry sounded like a scream.

Because he said before that he was not afraid, now he is afraid and can't not leave, the more Nanfeng thinks about it, the more scared he becomes, he and this old blind man have only known each other for two days, the first day the blind man came at night, and the second day he met the blind man at night, and today the blind man did not go out for a day, and the blind man knew that Daogu was a snake spirit, and it was not clear that this blind man was not a person.

I am even more scared when I have this thought in my heart, I often hear the old man say that some monsters can turn into people and kidnap children to the mountains to eat, and the female ghost digs out the heart, and he has heard a lot of rumors about monsters sleeping people, this big night, there is no one around, in case something happens, it is called every day, shouting that the ground should not be.

He was about to leave the flat area and enter the mountains, and Nanfeng secretly glanced back at the blind man, the blind man's eyes were seriously deformed, and he didn't feel anything during the day, but at this time, it seemed that the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

"Master, I'm a little tired. "The south wind stopped.

"I said I won't let you come, I have to come," the blind man drew back his wooden staff and struck forward, "wait for me here, don't run around." ”

The blind man walked a dozen steps, and the south wind followed from behind, grabbing a wooden staff and continuing to lead the way.

"Why are you coming with me again?" asked the blind man.

"I'm afraid you'll fall into the ditch. Nanfeng said with a smile, he grew up in the market, although he was limited by his age, he didn't have much wisdom, he still had a careful eye, he was just testing the blind man, if the blind man was really a ghost and monster, he would definitely urge him to hurry, and he would not let him stay and wait.

After walking for a while, there was a faint flash of fire on the side of the road ahead.

"Master, there's a fire in front of you. Nanfeng said.

"Hmm. The blind man answered.

As the distance shortened, Nanfeng discovered a new situation, "Master, there seems to be a group of people sitting by the fire. ”

"It's a group of monks. The blind man said.

"How do you know?" Nanfeng asked puzzledly, at this time there were still more than a hundred steps away from the bonfire, and he could only see a group of people sitting around the bonfire, and he couldn't see who it was.

"Because they are reciting the scriptures. The blind man said.

Nanfeng didn't speak again, but pulled the blind man forward, and at fifty paces he found that the blind man was not wrong, that the group of people were indeed monks, to be exact, some of them were monks, and some were dressed in layman clothes and had not shaved their heads.

Nanfeng's gaze swept over everyone, and finally stopped at the little fat man who was cooking rice next to the campfire, and since the man had his back to him, he was not sure if he had seen the wrong person, so he shouted, "Fatty." ”

The person who cooked the rice turned around when he heard the sound, yes, it was the fat man who was separated the night before.

"South wind?" the fat man wasn't sure he was the one who spoke, for he was in the dark with the blind man.

Nanfeng let go of the wooden staff and ran quickly, and the fat man also put down the wooden spoon to meet him, and the two met halfway, overjoyed.

"Why are you with a group of monks?" Nanfeng pointed to the group of monks not far away.

"I'm a monk. The fat man laughed.

"Huh?" Nanfeng was dumbfounded.

"Ah, what?" the fat man lowered his voice, "Let me tell you, Longkong Temple has a kung fu called Prajna Divine Skill, which is very powerful, if I learn it, then the world will be invincible." ”

"When you become a monk, you can't get married. "The south wind is reminding.

"Shh~" The fat man pointed to his lips, looked back at the group of monks, and turned his head, "I'm going to learn kung fu, I'll run when I learn kung fu, or you can come too, let's be a companion." ”

"I don't shave my head," Nanfeng shook his head repeatedly, "I don't think it's likely that they will pass on your kung fu, and they will take you just to catch a labor force who doesn't need to be paid." ”

The fat man was just about to answer, but when he turned around and found the blind man coming from the east, he pointed to the blind man and said to the south wind, "Why are you with him?"

"I have taken him as my teacher. Nanfeng said.

"Worship him as a teacher, what will he do?" the fat man looked up and down at the blind man not far away.

"Fortune telling. "The south wind is casually perfunctory.

The fat man looked disdainful, "Is it true or not?" let him calculate it for me first. ”

"I already told you the math last night. Nanfeng said.

"How's that counted?" asked the fat man curiously.

"Seven of us belong to you. Nanfeng laughed.

The fat man didn't doubt him, "Don't say it, this guy is a bit of a Taoist, but fortune-telling is not a good business, you better come with me, let's learn kung fu." ”

"Zhengde, the rice is mushy. Someone spoke in the distance.

"I can't tell you, I'm busy, why don't you come with me?" asked the fat man.

"He's calling you?" asked Nanfeng.

"Yes, yes, I've taken refuge, I have a Dharma name, no, it's a Dharma name, Zhengde, what's the name?" the fat man asked.

"It's not a good match for you," Nanfeng took out the money bag from his bosom and picked out the silver inside, "Here you go, keep it." ”

The fat man grabbed the silver and moved west, "Is there any news about the big brother and sister?"

"Nope. Nanfeng shook his head.

"Okay, take care. The fat man ran to the fire.

At this time, the blind man had already come, and Nanfeng grabbed the wooden staff and continued to lead the way.

When passing by the fire, the fat man was being criticized, and a middle-aged monk was criticizing him for his impurity and constant dust, to put it bluntly, he was blaming him for not being so hot as his former friends.

Since he was being criticized, the fat man didn't dare to talk to Nanfeng anymore.

When he was about to go away, Nanfeng turned around and shouted, "Third brother, if things don't go well, go home, you always don't have to worry about food and accommodation." ”

This is actually for those monks, and the monks must know that there are people in the fat man's family, so as not to be angry with the fat man for rubbing food in the past.

The fat man didn't dare to reply seriously, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, and said, "Amitabha." ”

The south wind led the blind man on, and after two miles, he turned onto the path leading to the cemetery......