Don't hit smiling people with both fists, and don't kill people with sharp knives. This is a wise saying that makes sense no matter when and where it is placed.

"It's locked!" A loud shout resounded through the valley, and the meaning of shouting to lock the man was not to close the door and lock it, but to lock a dozen strong men with chains and two-wheeled vehicles. What is the reason for such a big fanfare in front of the plank road?

The plank road that has just rained is naturally particularly dangerous and slippery, especially the wooden plank road, which is usually creaky when people walk on it, not to mention that it is now a two-wheeled vehicle carrying goods? Two-wheeled vehicles are generally supposed to be pulled by horses, but when you get to this boardwalk, you have to change to a human and lock up with the two-wheeled vehicle.

On this plank road, people and cars are closely connected. The car is in the people, and the car is dead. If the car falls off the cliff, the person pulling the cart will also fall off the cliff together, so the strong man who pulls the cart in order to survive can only fight with his life.

Sun Xianzhong is an elegant person, if he is not an elegant person, I am afraid that he will start to scold the street loudly like the entourage behind him now.

"Master, just now there was another strong man who climbed into the cliff with a car and a car, I don't understand, your old man is carrying millions of taels of hard currency in his arms, why do you have to bring these real money and silver objects with you? Aren't the silver tickets in your arms the same as the silver on the two-wheeled cart behind you? The attendant stood behind him very respectfully, and said in an impatient marginal tone.

Hearing this, Sun Xianzhong suddenly stopped, quickly turned around, and stared at the entourage who had just spoken with eyes that could kill a person. His gaze was sharp, but his face was full of despair, and it was so desperate that he almost wanted to jump off the boardwalk.

His head slowly lowered, his neck suddenly springing back, "How many two-wheelers do we have left?" His voice was trembling.

"There are nine left." The twenty cars before departure have lost more than half of them now, and Sun Xianzhong would never have imagined such a situation.

"Let's hope the remaining nine boxes of goods can pull up the other end of the scale!" Sun Xianzhong said naturally to himself. What does he mean by that? Where do you need a balance scale? Could it be that their destination is a market for buying and selling? It is impossible, the price of going to the buying and selling market is not to take eleven lives and eleven carts of real money.

The price of eleven truckloads and eleven lives is actually just to go to a place, a place that responds, but there is a prerequisite for going to this place, that is, you must absolutely have money. In fact, having money is only a necessary condition, but the necessary condition is that the people who come here must have enough courage to do it. It's hard enough to get here, but it's even harder to get out alive. Even so, some people still come here with a lot of money and risking their lives, because here as long as you can pull up the other end of the scale, then what you ask for will definitely be solved for you and help you achieve it.

Although Sun Xianzhong is an elegant person, his courage is strong enough, if his courage is not strong, the old general will not send him here, let alone hand over this almost rebellious matter to him.

The place where he is coming is rich, but it is more difficult for you to take half a tael of silver from here than to ascend to heaven. In fact, the most important thing for people who come here is how to save their lives, because the speed of life and death when they come here is only a matter of blink of an eye.

The place they are going to has a very peculiar name: Miaojiang Wuzhai.

As long as you take the plank road leading to Miaojiang Wuzhai, there is no way back, except for the road forward, turning back is a dead end.

It's not the first time Sun Xianzhong has been here, and the reason why he can still come here many times is simply because he is the leader who came here. Although the leader is also here to beg to do things, in the final analysis, he is also the one who came to send money to Miaojiang Wuzhai. Two fists don't hit smiling people, so sharp knives don't kill people who send money.

They began to walk again, faster than before. When Sun Xianzhong's eyes saw the huge hanging bell in front of him, the pace under his feet actually ran quickly, and a smile of hope suddenly appeared on his face that was still dead just now, and they finally arrived at the place where they had paid eleven lives and eleven carts of silver.

Two children squatted under the jet-black hanging bell, and judging from their short bodies, these two children had just reached the age of replacing their baby teeth. Sun Xianzhong hurriedly ran forward and knelt down on his knees and fell to the ground, his respectful posture was probably even more respectful than that of the current emperor.

"Xi Ye Xi Po, the Witch King is well, my Sun Dabao from the Central Plains has come to see the Witch King and his old man again this time." The two children under the hanging bell were not much surprised by Sun Xianzhong's sudden respectful gesture, and the most surprised reflection was the group of people who followed him. What's wrong with your master today? Could it be that you are going crazy? These are obviously just two children, why do you have to call these two people so respectful and like that. In Yunxian Villa, he is a mighty owner, how did he become as low as a grandson when he arrived here.

"Oh! It turned out to be Sun Dabao from the Central Plains! You're here again! What are you here to solve this time? The voice of an old man was made by a child-like man.

Obviously Sun Xianzhong, why did he become Sun Dabao in other people's mouths?

"Oops! Sun Dabao is a cute and good boy! Every time I come, I always have a big bag and a small bag, and I don't think you mean it for so long, my old woman doesn't come here for so long. The other child-like voice spoke in the voice of an old woman. It seems that the nickname of this Sun Dabao comes from the big bag and small bag in the mouths of the two people!

"What Xi Po said is that when I came this time, I happened to get a magical bead, which will shine brightly at night, and I thought to myself if this bead could be placed on your old man's divine crown, how much it would be in line with your temperament!"

"Does this bead heat up when it glows at night? Don't burn her hat off. Xi Ye slowly leaned over his thin body and said softly.

"This is naturally not going to be, Xi Ye, you see that this plant is the best Changbai Mountain ginseng king, which has a very magical effect on strengthening muscles and bones and enhancing spirit and spirit." Sun Xianzhong said and took out a wooden brocade box from his arms and sent it to Xiye. He deliberately said the words behind him vaguely, but it was this vague words that made people feel 10,000 percent of the miraculous effect.

"Old woman, have I told you a few times that this Sun Dabao is a very good person? You didn't believe it then, but now you think you should! Isn't my vision right? Xi Ye said and reached out to take the wooden brocade box. He bowed his head and took the brocade box, because Sun Xianzhong's body was respectfully bent and almost to the ground.

He looked so humble. People who are too humble seem to be more likely to be ignored, easier to let down their guard, and easier to live well.

"Can't you talk less nonsense? Go and let him ring the bell and see how lucky he is this time? And see what the luck of these people who came with him was? Although Xi Po's tone was a little heavier, Sun Xianzhong was happy and relieved when he heard it.

As long as you go over and ring the hanging bell, it will prove that the people in Miaojiang Wuzhai have taken what you wanted, and your life can be saved by yourself first.

Sun Xianzhong still came to the hanging bell with such a respectful look, although there was a slight smug look on his face, but his respectful posture did not change. As for him, does he want to look like this to please Xiye Xipo? If you want to live well here, this is a necessary prerequisite. If these people who were following Sun Xianzhong also understood this truth, they would not have sneered and stretched their necks to see Sun Xianzhong groveling like this.

People who sneer and look down on others are actually very stupid, because they don't know that the longer the neck is stretched, the easier it is to show the flaws and lose their heads.

The crisp sound of the hanging bell resounded throughout the valley, and the sound that sounded very pleasant attracted the laughter of a group of people. The people who laughed were not laughing at the melodious hanging bell, but laughing at Sun Xianzhong's timid and funny actions.

The hanging bell was struck by Sun Xianzhong on a piece of gravel picked up on the ground, and he threw out the stone and rang the hanging bell and quickly prostrated his body to the ground, his head touching the ground, looking like he wanted to dig a pit in the ground and put his head in it.

"This surname Sun is evil, it seems that now he has really become a grandson, you look at his current appearance, I don't think honoring his father can reach the point of him." This is the voice of all the people who followed him behind Sun Xianzhong.

A group of ants with red bodies suddenly appeared in front of everyone, according to common sense, it is impossible for a group of ants to attract everyone's attention, what attracts attention is the size of the ants. The ant, the size of an adult's fist, crawled out of the bell and shook its tentacles a few times before slowly crawling into a burrow under the straight pole to the left of the bell.

"Left is light and right, my good boy Sun Dabao, you can travel lightly now! That's a great thing for you! Xi Po pouted like a little girl, nodded her toes, and pointed at Sun Xianzhong with her right hand and said.

Is it a good thing? That's a good thing indeed. In fact, only Sun Xianzhong himself knows whether it is good or not, and for these people who follow him behind him, it should be time for them to say goodbye to this world.

In fact, it comes down to money. The left light means that only cash receipts are accepted in this transaction, and the right weight means that only physical gold and silver are accepted, and paper silver tickets are not accepted.

This is the rule of Miaojiang Wuzhai, a rule that troubles outsiders, and a rule that there will always be money. Now that the rules have come out, can the coachmen who followed Sun Xianzhong get out of the way and go back?

This is a fact that can be said to be a scoundrel, and there is really no turning back when he comes here, and these people who were still sneering and stretching their necks to look at Sun Xianzhong just now instantly found that the ground under their feet turned red, the red of blood red ants. Exclamations, screams, screams of despair, suddenly sounded and then disappeared suddenly, along with the people pulling the cart and the cart, and the sound of the collision was a good indication that they had all rolled down the cliff.

Their lives not only stayed in Miaojiang Wuzhai, but also the gold and silver money they pulled also stayed in Miaojiang Wuzhai. Therefore, whether it is light on the left or heavy on the right, the money you bring must all stay in Miaojiang Wuzhai.

Sun Xianzhong didn't look back, it seemed that he had already known the result, and there was no surprise on his face at all, on the contrary, there was a little more calmness on his face.

The silver ticket was in his own arms, and although the gold and silver were behind him, he would only suffer losses if he walked forward and climbed down the valley, and if he could not pull the other end of the scale at the altar of the witch king, the trip would be in vain.

The entourage who followed Sun Xianzhong became stupid and stunned at the moment, "Master, our cars are all gone." ”

"You shut up for me, no one will dislike you for being dumb if you don't speak here, and if you want to survive here, you'd better be a deaf, dumb and blind person."

"Twenty cars are gone, and we knew that we would not be able to come with a silver ticket."

"What if I just drew a right-weight, then what would I do? If you can't hand over the gold and silver, you will not only come in vain, but you may even be able to put your life into it. ”

"Ouyang's old fox is really lacking in virtue, but such a thing has to be entrusted to our Yunxian Villa, doesn't he know that this place will be so dangerous?"

Of course he knows, not only he knows, but people in power all over the world know that it is extremely dangerous to come to this Miaojiang Wuzhai, but Miaojiang Wuzhai has the most effective curse magic in the world that can help you realize your wishes. That is to say, if you want a person's life, then you only need to tell the witch king of Miaojiang Wuzhai about this person's birthday, and the witch king only needs to go to the curse altar to do a ritual, then the person you want to curse will definitely die within half a year. Sun Xianzhong said slowly. He looked relaxed, and didn't seem to pay any attention to the nine cars and the nine people who had just fallen into the cliff. This is a person's bearing, not only the bearing of being able to come to Miaojiang Wuzhai, but also the bearing of surviving in troubled times, which is extraordinary.

"I said Sun Dabao and your new retinue should come with me." Xiye said slowly, why did Xiye say that he wanted to say a new entourage? Sun Xianzhong knew this reason, and his entourage didn't seem to notice the new word that Xi Ye said at all.

Xi Po's posture along the way is completely childlike, jumping and looking left and right and giggling, just like a naughty child swaggering on the plank road leading to the depths of the mountain forest.

The towering trees shaded the sunlight, and the wet mist wandered before everyone's eyes, and when they turned a very crooked fork, the scene before them suddenly became empty.

In a large clearing stood a high platform as tall as three or four adults, the front of which shone with gold, and a huge scale, probably made of gold, shone in everyone's eyes.

"Master, is this made of pure gold?" The entourage who followed Sun Xianzhong asked in a whisper. Sun Xianzhong didn't make a sound, he didn't want to speak very much at the moment, when a person was forced to abandon his dignity, silence may be the best salvation for himself!

The high platform stood straight like that, there were no steps and no rope to climb up, and if you wanted to go up, you could only fly.

Xi Po really flew, as if she had wings. Xi Po has no wings, let alone the legendary light skills, she was picked up by Xi Ye and thrown on the high platform. She had good stability and landed steadily on the high platform.

Cordage. After Xi Po landed on the high platform, he quickly put down a slender rope from the high platform, Xi Ye gently pulled a few times and then quickly climbed up, and the rope was also pulled up with Xi Ye.

"Meet the Witch King, may the Witch King stay young and full of vitality." Is Sun Xianzhong an evil spirit? Where did the Witch King come from? There are only two people on the high platform now, why did he bend down and kneel down to worship like an evil one?

"I really admire this Sun cannon boy! There are many courtesies to respect others! Let's go ahead with this! My soul is glad to reward you, the witch king. A sufficient amount of gold ingots was thrown off the high platform by Xiye and landed in front of Sun Xianzhong, who was kneeling on the ground.

You must have felt something strange? How did Xiye become the Witch King? In fact, this question is easy to answer, two child-like people are happy to be happy in the place where the bell is hanging, but when they get to this high platform, the two of them have the majesty and immediately become the witch king.

Isn't everything in the world so funny? If you can put on the dragon robe alive and sit calmly on the dragon chair, then you are the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, as for how you did it, how many people you killed, and who would dare to pursue your past story?

The gold ingots were familiar to Sun Xianzhong, this was his gold ingot, the gold ingots on the twenty cars that had just followed him.

"Our gold ingots? This is obviously the gold ingot on the vehicle that we have just climbed down the cliff, how can it now become your reward, in my opinion, you eat both inside and out, you want the silver ticket on our body and want to occupy the gold ingot on our vehicle, you obviously want to charge double the price. The entourage who followed Sun Xianzhong finally couldn't help but explode in his heart after seeing the gold ingot, and he pulled out his long knife and shouted loudly.

Sun Xianzhong did not stop his followers from saying that they were almost deadly, and he still knelt on the ground and buried his head very low. If there was a pit in front of him now, he would stick into it, and if there was a shell, he would shrink his body into the shell.

A scream came into Sun Xianzhong's ears, and he could hear the screams to prove that he was alive now. The blade of the knife in the hand of the attendant had turned blood-red, and he used his own knife to cut off his own head, and the blood stains on the knife were his own.

Miaojiang Wuzhai is a magical place, but also a ridiculous place, isn't it ridiculous to cut off your own head with your own knife?

"Sun Dabao, do you know why you are still alive now."

"Yes, because I'm going to pretend to be crazy and stupid."

"That's a good reason, but it's not the main thing. I could have had your entourage cut off your head and kill themselves, but after thinking about it, I still feel like you're somewhat useful. You didn't discipline your entourage well, talking nonsense, damn it should be you, I'm not wrong about that, right? ”

"There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong. The lesson of the witch king is that it is my remiss to lead such a mouthful of followers here. Sun Xianzhong's head was like a foraging chicken. Why is he so obedient, he may just be obedient for his own life.

"You are a smart man, I know that your Yunxian Villa is your own villa, and your retinue changes faster than the moon is full. This seems a bit cruel, but at least it didn't leak the secrets here, and no one could rob you of my qualifications here, so that you could keep your job with me, so every time you will ask for a lot of money from the person who begs you to come to me to solve things, so that you can rest assured that you can make a lot of money boldly, and I am right about these things! ”

"Yes, yes. The Witch King was right. Naturally, this little trick of mine can't escape the eyes of the witch king, but I do it all for the sake of Miaojiang Wuzhai! Sun Xianzhong's head was always curled up and not raised when he spoke, because he knew that his neck was stretched and it was easy to be cut off.

"Let's not talk about that, why are you here this time?" Xi Po, who had been silent, finally spoke, and she spoke completely to break this embarrassing deadlock, because she was afraid that Xi Ye, as a witch king, would also kill Sun Xianzhong. It's a pity that Sun Xianzhong died, because the beads he just gave him were indeed very beautiful.

Sun Xianzhong is a smart man, he saw Xi Po break the deadlock for himself, and quickly took out the wooden brocade box from his arms and held it in the air with both hands.

"Don't be so polite, just throw it up! My old wife has exonerated you, and I won't embarrass you anymore, just throw it up and talk about it directly! Witch King Xiye said with his hands behind his back. Although he looks like a child, the temperament exuded from his body is not ordinary and makes people feel cold.

Inside the brocade box is a roll of fine silk, on which are written a few lines of delicate regular script. Although the silk and regular script felt good, the content of the writing made the witch king feel a little uneasy in an instant.

"Sun Dabao, do you know what is written on this silk?" Witch King Xiye asked suddenly.

"Sun Dabao doesn't know." Sun Xianzhong is telling the truth.

"Then you should know who gave you the brocade box!"

"I don't know this Sun Dabao, a beggar contacted me before and after this incident."

"Oh, do you mean that a beggar gave you twenty carts of gold and silver and the silver ticket in your bosom? How can a beggar have so much money? Witch King Xiye asked with a surprised face.

"It's not all like that, he paid me twice as much, and he brought you only half of it."

"Do you think I'd believe you when you said that a beggar gave you so much gold and silver?"

"To tell the truth, I saw that he was a beggar at that time, and I didn't listen to it at all, thinking that he was just having fun for himself, so he asked for a price, but who knew that he really sent it to me."

"Well, a beggar is a beggar, and I believe you all of this. But now lift up your head and prick up your ears, for I will tell you something, and you must tell me that everything you say is well heard and remembered. ”

Sun Xianzhong's head was quickly raised, and he knew what the Witch King Xiye had promised him.

"What is written on this silk is Murong Shang, the great prince of the Wei State."

The Witch King Xiye was not joking, because the silk had been thrown down by the Witch King and landed in front of Sun Xianzhong. And he himself fell on one end of the scale in front of the high platform, and instantly pulled up the scale.

"Do you feel like you're asking for less?" Standing at the end of the scale, the witch king Xiye said in a light tone.

Sun Xianzhong was silent, he took out all the silver tickets in his arms, hurried to the other end of the scale, and put all the silver tickets on it.

How can the weight of the silver ticket made of paper pull up the weight of Xiye at the other end of the scale? Although Xiye is just a child-like body, he can't pull it up.

All the silver tickets only pulled a little bit on the scales. If you want Miao Jiang Wuzhai to take over the things you want, you can only flatten the scales, and how can this paper silver ticket level the weight of Xiye?

Now the situation seems to be an impossible thing to do. Xi Ye, who can stand firmly on the scale, is definitely not an ordinary person, as long as he uses a little force, the scale will never be flattened.

The retinue's knife had already reached Sun Xianzhongzhong's hand, and the knife, which was still dripping with blood, swung it again, and it cut off a person's left hand.

Sun Xianzhong's left hand, his right hand took his left hand and put it on the scale.

All this happened too suddenly, and it was something that the Witch King Xiye did not expect. Seeing Sun Xianzhong dripping with blood, he grinned mischievously and jumped onto the high platform.

Not only was the scale flattened, but the right side was pulled high.

"Alright! Since you've become like this, I promise you this time, but we're going to take our time with it. Wife, you should bandage him first to stop the bleeding! I don't want such a fun and courageous giver to die. The witch king said slowly, the expression on his face was very warm, as if he had encountered something in his heart that touched him very much.

The incense on the altar of the curse had been lit, and the intoxicating scent of the incense was wonderful.

There is a wooden table on the altar of the curse, and in addition to burning incense, the red candle with the thickness of a person's wrist is particularly conspicuous.

The red candle was lit, and the awl-shaped flame burst into three sparks in a row. As the old saying goes: the sound of the lantern is a sign of good luck, let alone a series of three explosions.

"It seems that the life of the eldest prince of the Great Wei Kingdom is really auspicious, and before he drew a talisman curse, he first brought me three bursting lights, is this a reminder for me to stop in time?" Such a magical thing has never happened to the witch king Xiye, and it seems that some people's lives are really noble to the point that even the heavens have to love them.

Miaojiang Wuzhai naturally has the rules of Wuzhai, as long as you receive money from others, you will do your best to complete things that are difficult to do.

In addition to the red candle on the wooden table, there are also painted yellow paper runes, and the long paper runes drawn with cinnabar are like a ribbon fish that was inserted by the witch king Xiye with a wooden sword and placed on the red candle to ignite, and then the backhand sank downward, and the burning paper runes up by the heat, and the wooden sword crushes out the burning red candle.

This is a ritual that curses people to death, as long as the red candle is extinguished at the end of the ceremony, the person who wants to curse will definitely die within half a year, this is an eternal thing, and it is also the promise of Miaojiang Wuzhai.

Is there really such a miracle? To be precise, there is no magic in this world at all, and the so-called curse magic is actually a big lie that Miao Jiang Wuzhai himself told to the whole world. The entire Miaojiang Wuzhai is actually an assassination organization, and after the ritual on the curse altar is done, it is actually the ten assassinations and assassins in the Miaojiang Wuzhai who really take people's lives.

This is actually not a secret, there are many people who believe that the whole world believes that the secret is clear, but what they are most willing to do is to pretend to be confused in their hearts.

The lights of the red candle have been extinguished, the curse has been completed, and Sun Xianzhong of Yunxian Villa seems to have completed his mission. This seemed to be a happy ending for all of them. But when the paper talisman that was not completely burned slowly fell from the sky, the face of the Witch King Xiye instantly became embarrassed.

The paper sigil that did not burn out did a very incredible thing, it slowly and accurately fell on the wick of the red candle, and a wick that burst the red candle actually burned on its own.

You can think of it as a chance accident, or you can think of it as an incredible miracle.

Sun Xianzhong raised his head slightly, he saw that the face of the Witch King Xiye was very bad, as if cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and that kind of face looked even more embarrassing than the face after a hundred slaps.

The paper talisman on the table was lit again, and the burning red candle was once again extinguished by the wooden sword, but this time the witch king Xiye did not immediately remove the wooden sword, his eyes were fixed on the paper talisman burned out and fell out before carefully removing the wooden sword from the lamp head.

"Sun Dabao, you can leave now, but before I go, I suddenly want to ask you a question, how did you say that the red candle just now suddenly burned on its own?"

"Then there is such an evil cry, I just saw the witch king go and extinguish the red candle." Sun Xianzhong's posture of speaking was almost patting his chest.

"Very good, very good, you go quickly, I can guarantee that the great prince of the Great Wei Kingdom will definitely die within half a year."

Sun Xianzhong didn't say anything, he lay on the ground and kowtowed three times before escaping. His three kowtows were not only standard but also terrible, and there was blood on the ground where he kowtowed.

"Actually, I was really afraid that you would leave Sun Dabao's life here, after all, this Sun Dabao is very likable, at least in my heart, it pleases me." Xi Po looked at the embarrassed face of the witch king Xi Ye and said tentatively.

"Actually, I really wanted to do that, but his answer to my question turned out to be a bit far-fetched and satisfying to me." The witch king Xiye glanced at Xi Po, and the gentleness of the children was clearly visible.

"Smack." A crisp popping sound rang out again. The sound sounded crunchy, but it looked like a silent repeated slap in the face.

The red candle that had just been extinguished by the wooden sword actually burned again after bursting a spark. It's just incredible.

Xi Po suddenly laughed stupidly, "How many times have I told you about this ritual altar before, there is a truth to tell the truth, our Miao Jiang Wuzhai originally did assassination and assassination, you have to make things as a ghost like bells and whistles, did I persuade you not to pretend to be a ghost all day long, you see if this time you have provoked the anger of the real immortals." When Xi Po spoke, she pointed her fingers, and she almost jumped up naughtily.

"Do you believe that there are gods in this world?" Xi Ye looked at Xi Po and asked rhetorically.

"I used to be skeptical, but now you see that we still have room for doubt? You've probably done no less than 100 such rituals as pretending to be gods and ghosts! Tell me if it's the first time you and I have encountered something as evil as today. ”

"At the beginning, when Sun Dabao said that he was the prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, I was reluctant to accept this transaction, the prestige of the great prince in the Great Wei Kingdom is a generous and loving lord, if it is really rumored that his death is related to us, without the army of the Great Wei Kingdom, just the public opinion axiom in this world will drag our Miaojiang Wuzhai down the abyss."

"In that case, let's change the rules this time! This matter is done separately, this time to protect the life of the prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, and the charm is going to fight to kill his life, so that even if I want to settle accounts after the autumn, one of the two ends will win. ”

"When did you old thing become as smart as a monkey?"

"It's not that I've become wiser, but all of a sudden I'm convinced that Providence can't be violated. This red candle is an auspicious sign of scarcity in the world, and this candle has been rekindled twice, just by adding up these few things, do you dare to say that such a thing just happened by chance? This should be considered a heavenly opportunity. ”

"By the way, I'm afraid I'm going to let that person go out to practice this time, the circle of Miaojiang Wuzhai is always limited, and if you stay here, you will become a frog at the bottom of the well." Who will the person in the mouth of the witch king Xiye refer to?

"And you can arrange for that person to protect the life of the great prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, so that if this great prince inherits the unification in the future, it will be a first-class good thing for our Miaojiang Wuzhai. There is also the need for Xia Zhenzhen to do this assassination operation. ”

"This girl is usually a gentle and knowledgeable witch villager, and he can be said to have a lot of affection for that person. But isn't it a bit ...... for you to do that now? Xi Po's words were interrupted before she could finish her words.

"Just because this Xia Zhenzhen occupies too much place in that person's heart, he should make some room to think about Miaojiang Wuzhai, as a man in Miaojiang Wuzhai, he should be the most carefree about his children's affection."

Xi Po snorted coldly and didn't speak, she knew that no matter how benevolent and moral she said, it was in vain.

The truth that the witch king Xiye said about the world must be united for a long time seems to be really about to come together.

In fact, the most famous thing about Miaojiang Wuzhai is not the effective assassination and assassination, but the military salary of the rich country in the world hidden behind it!

Is the eldest prince of the Northern Great Wei State okay at the moment? Will the greeting of the witch king Xiye burning incense and lighting the lamp in the Miaojiang Wu Village make him shiver a few coldly, and let out a few loud sneezes? Maybe the person who always makes people think about it should be able to count it as a good thing.

There is little sunshine in the Miaojiang Wuzhai all day long, there is a Miaojiang girl sneezing at this moment, she stands on the high tree village and looks at the opposite cliff with a confused look, where there is a Miaojiang teenager at the moment practicing the whirling knife in his hand. The sword shines and sweats, how many people are not so diligent before success?

The boy was called a ghost, and the girl who watched him was called a ghost in the Miaojiang Witch Village. The girl's expression on his face was very delicate, is the relationship between the two of them brother and sister or a couple? The girl's name is Xia Zhenzhen.

Three days later, at noon.

On a big road outside the Miaojiang Wuzhai stood a very peculiar little boy, the reason why he was peculiar was because there was a big brown and yellow dog crawling beside him at the moment. The big dog's head is particularly large, with its tongue bared out with its head slightly lowered, and it is gasping for air. The big dog's eyes showed a very frightened look, and from time to time he peeked up at the little boy a few times.

"Ah Hu, are the people you told me about Yunxian Villa who entered Miaojiang Wuzhai from this road, aren't they? Did you say that? You see, now that they have been in the past two days, why haven't they come out yet? Are you looking at the wrong place or the wrong person? ”

The peculiar little boy looked to be eight or nine years old, and the eyes on the pink face were the most pleasing places, and the top of his head was sparse and fluffy hair, although it was fluffy, his hair was naturally curled.

The little boy was wearing a moon-white waistcoat, and his waistcoat was also very peculiar, because on the back of his waistcoat was embroidered with a large word "benevolence" in red thread. In this world, the only thing that can be based on "benevolence" should be Confucianism!

Who could this strange little boy be talking to? Could it be that he was talking to the big dog? And how can this big dog talk?

"And you, except for learning what I talk in front of me all day long, you will never do anything for me again, if they haven't come out of Miaojiang Wuzhai today, I will strip off your feathers and kill a big dog stewed in an iron pot with this big dog." Above the big brown and yellow dog stood a parrot with colorful feathers, which was wiping its mouth with its wings at the moment, as if it had not heard the little boy's warning to it at all, and its appearance was completely like an animal in two worlds compared to the poor big dog at its feet.

The strange child pinched his waist in his left hand and held a fishing rod and pestle in his right hand, his feet slightly apart, like all the demeanor of a general when he reprimanded his soldiers.

There seemed to be a few people walking towards here in the distance of the main road, and the strange child was very alert, he frowned and whispered, "You two go and turn into a big tiger to scare those people away, before those people in Yunxian Villa come out of the Miaojiang Witch Village, this place can only be my territory." In the end, the peculiar child said that he solemnly patted his chest lightly twice, and the majestic appearance was not a posture that only pretend, it was more like the momentum that came with the bones.

The big brown and yellow dog quickly stood up, and the colorful parrot almost fell off the top of its head suddenly, it flapped its wings a few times and stood on the back of the big dog, and after standing firm, it gently pecked the big dog's neck with its mouth a few times, which clearly meant to say who made you not say hello in advance and almost fell me down.

A big dog carrying a parrot jumped up and down into the grass beside the road, and then there was the sound of weeds, and after this weeds there was a loud tiger roar that can only be seen when a tiger descends the mountain.

The sound of weeds is made by a big dog when it shuttles through weeds, so who will roar this loud tiger roar? Could it be that a tiger really appeared?

Immediately in the distance on the road, there were cries of terror as people fled for their lives, and these strange children were heard grinning loudly and laughing.

What tigers will be there? The loud tiger roar came from the colorful parrot standing on the back of the big brown dog. The big brown and yellow dog shuttled through the weeds, and after hearing the roar of the parrot, it looked like a galloping tiger, which scared away a group of passers-by.

Who is this strange child waiting for at the intersection of Miaojiang Wuzhai? Judging from the Wanxian Villa in his mouth, is he waiting for Sun Xianzhong?

"Do you know why I didn't go directly to Miaojiang Wuzhai? That's not because I'm afraid that there will be a real tiger in there that will catch you two and eat you! You two should really thank me for that, so you have to listen to my orders. The peculiar little boy was now raising his two little hands above his head and his mouth was wide open to show his snowy teeth, and his mouth was whirring, was he performing a tiger descending pose to his big dog and parrot?

His rod was still standing on the ground, and he had stuck it in the dirt. The hard ground was full of gravel, and it was easy for a young age to stick a fishing rod into the ground, which should not have been the result of this thing.

What kind of character could this peculiar child be? Is he really waiting for someone here? So even if he really waits for someone, then what does he want to do after waiting for someone?

He may just be a playful child, because only children take animals seriously as their friends.

"Meet the Witch Boy." At the intersection of the road connecting Miaojiang Wuzhai, a young man with two black knives on his back suddenly appeared, and at this moment he was talking respectfully to the children with a pious etiquette. The young man's appearance is very spiritual and likable, but what is exuded from his whole body is a murderous aura that makes people dare not get close, especially the two black knives behind his back are like two poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity to take people's lives at any time.

The spiritual young man's surname is Ye Zi Shufeng, and the famous charm of Miaojiang Wuzhai is sparse.

Such a person who exudes murderous aura all over his body is almost exaggerated polite to a child at this moment, and it seems that this child's identity must not be too ordinary.

"You don't talk to me less, I've never liked to talk to murderers, you want to bypass me and stay away from me when you walk out of the witch village, I don't want to be contaminated with your murderous aura." The little boy who was called the witch boy didn't even raise his eyelids and said with a disgusted face, and the big yellow dog lying beside him suddenly straightened up at this moment and barked his teeth and whined.

"Lord Wutong, I'm afraid your old man really misunderstood me this time, I really didn't go out of Wuzhai to kill people this time, I went to save people this time, you don't believe you came to see this." As he spoke, the young man took out a red round wooden sign from his bosom and shook it gently in front of the child.

"Resurrection tokens? How do you have this token, have my grandparents figured out how to change the rules of killing people to save people? The child asked in a surprised tone, "Look at the broken brand in your hand that has not been taken out for a long time to bask in the sun, you see that its edges have grown hair." ”

"Since Lord Wu Tong knows that I didn't go out of the village to kill people this time, shouldn't you hate me now!" Ye Shufeng, a young man in spirit, bent over with a smile on his face and said.

"Why don't you come and get close to me, where did Sun Dabao's gang from Yunxian Villa go? No matter how they went in, they didn't come out of the cottage for two days and two nights. Have they all been killed by you this time? ”

"This can't be, how can this be? Think about it, he is the God of Wealth who sent wealth to Wuzhai, how could he attack him? He didn't let go of the people around him, just to deter him. Lord Wutong, you can rest assured, he seems to have walked out of Miaojiang Wuzhai from another intersection. Ye Shufeng said very seriously, but the eyes of the witch boy in Miaojiang Wuzhai slipped away, because he saw another person, a woman who seemed to have walked out of the painting.

"Sister Xia, why are you going to leave Wuzhai yet?" Before the young man's words were finished, he was interrupted by the words of the child, and he ran towards the entrance of the cottage, at this moment a woman dressed in the original costume appeared at the entrance of the witch village, and the smile on her face melted everything when she saw the child running towards her happily.

The girl who melts everything has a nice name: Xia Zhenzhen.

"Sister Xia, are you going to go out to save people?" The little boy shook the fishing rod in his hand and patted the head of the big tiger who ran after him.

"That's right! My smart witch boy, this time my sister is going to pass by the Central Plains, so I deliberately changed into such a Central Plains dress, do you think I am beautiful today? ”

"Sister Xia, you are the most beautiful, but it's a pity that Sister Xia's beauty can only be seen by me, and only I dare to say it."

"Lord Wu Tong can't speak so frivolously, in the future, you will have to do the main thing on the altar of Wu Village!"

"If you don't come, I can't learn the set of my grandparents, and I will kill people and collect money like a store doing business, and I will make things difficult for people everywhere, so I don't learn from them? By the way, Sister Xia, the person on the other side is holding a resurrection token in his hand, I don't know whose life you are saving when you go out of the village this time? ”

"Lord Wu Tong is going to disappoint you this time, my sister is holding a black chasing order card in her hand, not a red resurrection token." The woman with a melting smile said as she took out a round black token from her bosom without hurrying.

"Didn't my witch boy just say that he didn't want to talk to the murderer? What your sister Xia got was to chase the order card to kill someone, how could you still be so easy-going to your sister Xia. ”

"Do you want to take care of this? The big tiger used to bite him. The child who was called the witch boy said, pointing at Ye Shufeng with a serious expression.

The big brown and yellow dog jumped up from the ground and pounced towards Ye Shufeng. Its speed was very fast, and as soon as the child's words fell, the brown and yellow figure pounced on Ye Shufeng's body, and he was instantly pressed to the ground with almost no time to dodge.

"I'm saving people, I'm saving people, Lord Wutong, listen to me, if I'm injured, I won't be able to carry out the mission of the Resurrection Token."

"Stop the big tiger." Lord Wu Tong said hurriedly.

"Stop the big tiger." It sounded like that of a child, but it was not what he said. The colorful parrot had already flown to the tiger's head at this moment, pecking at the top of the tiger's head with its beak while learning the child's voice to speak.

"Don't make trouble here, Lord Wutong, it's not good for the Witch King to see this situation now. Speaking of which, Sister Xia, I have a task on my body, and I can't afford to delay time. Xia Zhenzhen was talking, and at the corner of his eye, he looked at Ye Shufeng, who was thrown to the ground by the big tiger, and the charm in this afterglow was too complicated for the witch boy who was still a child.

"Humph! One of the two of you went out to save your life, and the other went out to kill someone, and in the end you both went out to kill people. Saving one's life is to kill the enemy who comes to attack, and killing one's life is to directly take someone's life, and neither of the two is fun. Show me your reincarnation token, what I want to know is whose life will be so precious will let us Miao Jiang Wuzhai take out this reincarnation token to protect him. After a few moments, the wise witch boy finally said the question he wanted to know the most.

Ye Shufeng didn't have a chance to speak at all, and the resurrection token he was carrying in his arms was bitten by the big tiger with his mouth and sent to the witch boy.

"Murong Shang, the great prince of the Great Wei Kingdom." Lord Wu Tong looked at the reverse side of this reincarnation token and hit the big tiger on the head with a fishing rod, "How could it be him?" Does the big tiger owe us something? What does he owe us? ”

The parrot standing on top of the big tiger's head and being slapped with a fishing rod in hiding in Tibet jumped up and said, "He owes me a wife, he owes me a wife." Let him return, let him return. ”

"Are you stupid? How many times have I told you, he obviously owes us a few big fat geese, they are for food, they are things to eat, not for his wife, can his wife use them for food? The witch boy quickly tapped the parrot standing on top of the tiger's head with his fishing rod, and his speed became faster and faster, but even this was very cleverly avoided by the parrot.

Xia Zhenzhen was carrying something wrapped in black cloth behind her back, and no one knew exactly what she was carrying behind her, but it was certain that she was carrying a murderous weapon.

At this moment, she untied the thing behind her back and gently placed it in front of her, is she going to do it? There is no need to do anything to chase and kill the person on the chase token, what kind of situation will it be when she unties the things behind her?

"Witch Boy-sama had better get out of here first, because there's something important I have to settle first. Lord Wu Tong doesn't have to ask anything, this is my chase token, and your old man will understand what I mean after reading it. ”

The black chase token was thrown by Xia Zhenzhen into a very graceful parabola, the end point of this parabola was the top of the big tiger's head, and the black chase token with the back facing up was written in cinnabar "Murong Shang, the great prince of the Great Wei Kingdom".

This is a simple matter, Murong Shang, the great prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, is the person you want to protect desperately, and he is the person I want to hunt down, it is better to divide the victory or defeat or life and death between you and me now.

It's a real headache, but it's a reality.

"Wait a minute, Sister Xia, the reincarnation token you threw me has been eaten by the big tiger, are you sure you threw me a black chase token? Could it be a bone with meat? Look at the big tiger, how much it tastes good? The big brown and yellow dog's mouth was clicking and chewing, and the relish definitely looked more flavorful than the meat and bones.

"This?" Xia Zhenzhen was surprised, what should I do? Losing this chase token is not something that can be fooled around.

"Okay, okay, Sister Xia, the guqin you are carrying on your back will be used for us on the road to relieve boredom when the time comes. As for the rebirth token you threw at me, I'll grab a woodpecker and re-carve one for you! Even if I can't catch a ready-made one around me, I can go to respond to the emergency when the time comes. ”

"But I'm throwing it to you, ......" Xia Zhenzhen's words were snatched by Lord Wu Tong before he finished speaking.

"I'm not blind, and besides, the wooden man over there can also testify for you that you threw me a resurrection token, and even if it gets to the worst, my grandparents will keep you safe even if I let me roll on the ground. Brother Ye Mutou, did you understand what I just said? ”

Ye Shufeng's eyes were shining, and he looked a little moved when he didn't speak at the moment, and that demeanor was the kind of emotion that emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Then let's go to Murong Shang, the great prince of the Great Wei Kingdom! He owes us something! What does he owe us? Tell me about it? The witch boy pointed to the parrot above the tiger's head with the fishing rod in his hand and said.

"He owes us a wife." Although the parrot's voice is crappy and sharp, it is very clear.

"How many times have I said that he owes us a big fat goose, not a wife. We have big fat geese to frolic with, so what's the use of having a wife? "The witch boy struck the big tiger on the head with a fishing rod, but he wanted to hit the mouthy parrot instead of the fat tiger.

Ye Shufeng tilted his head and glanced at Xia Zhenzhen, and Xia Zhenzhen just turned his head to look at him, the two of them smiled tacitly, why did the two of them laugh? Maybe they're the only ones who can explain why!

The wind is blowing, and the road leading to Miaojiang Wuzhai suddenly has a wind, this wind is a little strange, and the cool wind reveals the vastness of the northern grassland. Maybe the wind has long been blowing in the vast grassland.

There are vast people living on the vast grassland, and there may be a vast life there, and should our story also begin in the vast past?