Chapter 15 Jiang Taigong
I once revealed my age, Xiao Hei is younger than me. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Therefore, we both belong to the young and strong type, and Nezha is a child because of his size.
As a result, such a strange picture appeared on the happiness road in Binhai City: a small child was running fast in front, chasing two panting young men behind, and the distance between the three was getting longer and farther......
So soon, the onlookers who ate melons discovered this and pointed their fingers: "Hey, look at it, that kid is so amazing!" It's a long-distance run, right? The two dishes in the back are too orderly, right? β
"The latter two...... It's kidnapping, right? When the child is abducted on the street, he doesn't know how to exercise his body well, no, the child can't catch up. Oh hehehe......"
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Xiao Hei and I, who were running all the way behind, saw that Nezha was almost out of sight, and I said to Xiao Hei, "Why don't we go home, I'll treat them as if I've never seen them." β
Xiao Hei's face was also like ashes: "Okay." β
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We each got on a motorbike and went home -- it was too congested.
By the time we got home, it was almost noon. The two of us hurriedly asked for takeout, and while we were eating, the sun flashed outside the door, and Nezha walked back in despair.
"How did you find that?" I was amazed, I thought that a child like Nezha would not be able to find a home outside.
Nezha pointed outside: "The taxi master is still waiting for you to pay the fare." β
Me: "......"
After paying the fare, Nezha also sat down, eating the food on the table like a storm, while muttering the story that happened after Xiao Hei and I came back.
He said that after he had been chasing for a while, the car had driven out of the city in the direction of the east of the city. Nezha said that with his current strength, he really couldn't catch up, but he still jumped on a hitchhiker, followed and observed for a while, and now he has basically determined where Daji and the old god stick were taken.
According to the place he described, I judged that it was the city crematorium, which had always been chaotic, and there were many old houses that did not live in people, and it was too easy to hide people or something.
"It's good to know where it is." I touched my chin: "With their skills, they should be able to come back soon." β
Nezha frowned bitterly: "Not necessarily." I saw them labeled and pushed into the car. β
"Stickers?" I was shocked.
Being able to give talismans to characters with special abilities like Daji and the Old God Stick, the ability and identity of the opponent ...... It's definitely not low!
Nezha frowned: "I suspect it's Uncle Jiang and them." β
I laughed, "Wouldn't that be great?" Let's abandon the darkness and turn to the light! β
Nezha was still worried: "It's not what you think." Uncle Jiang...... It's hard to put into words! β
Xiao Hei held Nezha's hand and said earnestly: "If everyone has a knot that can't be untied for a while, then don't worry, take your time." β
Nezha shook him: "You are so good, thank you." β
I looked at this very harmonious picture in front of me, and I was a little speechless for a while.
At the end, Nezha wiped his nose and stood up in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "I still want to fight for it, you can order takeout to eat first, and I will buy a few more pancakes and fruits to eat on the way." He stretched out his hand to me, "Give me some money." β
I subconsciously gave him 200 yuan. Nezha nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave.
"Hey, remember to ask for an invoice! Resolutely put an end to tax evasion! "When I caught up and called for positive energy, Nezha was already far away, and he was the only one on the street who didn't even look at me.
I waved to the neighbors who were looking at me with disdain and explained awkwardly, "It's all in the news, you have to ask for an invoice for a taxi!" β
Everyone cut and retreated back to their respective stores, ignoring me anymore.
I went back to the restaurant and saw that there was only vegetable juice left on the tableβNezha's speed of eating was terrifying. Xiao Hei stalled his hand: "Let's order another takeout, I only ate two bites just now." β
After eating, Xiao Hei and I silently closed the door of the store and got on the bus to the Crematorium in Binhai City.
There were almost no people on the bus, Xiao Hei sat silently at the back, and said indifferently: "Actually, we should ask Nezha to take the bus to save money." β
"You love him." I joked about Blackie, but Blackie just grinned and surprisingly didn't refute it.
Now, it's cold.
I took out my phone, turned on the traffic, and began to inquire about Jiang Ziya.
I basically know some of the legends about Jiang Ziya on the website, roughly saying that he only started to make a fortune at the age of 72...... Let's go, let's go.
There is basically so much information about Jiang Ziya in history, and there is also information that he was over 100 years old when he died. But I know it's all bluffing.
Nezha really appeared in front of me, and Jiang Ziya, a mythical character, also appeared, at the age of more than 100 or something, it is estimated that he only died at that time to see the people at that time, so as not to be too shocking?
I began to search for some information about Jiang Ziya in the "Fengshen List". Jiang Ziya has many artifacts in his hands, and there is a saying that "Jiang Ziya is here, and the gods avoid it......
Anyway, I don't think what is written in "Fengshen List" is not the destruction of Shang Xingzhou, but a history of Jiang Ziya's old sling counterattack.
And yet, what I'm going to face, or even hostile, is the hero in a novel?
Suddenly, I felt that the weight of the protagonist was too light.
I'm also a sling, begging for light abuse......
When the bus arrived at the crematorium at the terminal, Hei and I jumped out of the bus. I looked at the big chimney of the crematorium not far away, and suddenly I realized a kind of difference between life and death.
My mentality immediately became sad, and Xiao Hei even pulled me and pointed in a certain direction: "Brother, look over there." β
I was stunned after just one look, for I saw an old man with a white beard, on crutches, looking imposing.
"You have to be over a hundred years old, right?" I asked Hei in a whisper, and Hei nodded violently.
I walked over and asked respectfully, "May I ask you are Old Man Jiang?" β
The old man nodded and shook his head, as if there was a bellows in his lungs, and there seemed to be a sound of wind between his breath and breath. I thought he was old enough to be deaf, but after shaking his head, he suddenly asked me, "What do you do?" β
- Local accent!
I hurriedly asked, "Are you old and longevity?" β
"Seventy-eight." The old man said.
I knew that I had recognized the wrong person, so I quickly called Xiao Hei to withdraw.
As a result, we hadn't taken a few steps before the old man suddenly said, "Mrs. Jiang said that if you want to see your friends, you have to bring that kid Nezha over." β