Moka's heart chuckled, and it suddenly reversed, only in the blink of an eye. He suspected that he had been tricked by an illusion, and the sharp blade that had just stabbed the ground had disappeared into thin air, and the groom still held on to the tendons of the beater with the pain. This eye is too pompous, a blood-colored worm that has come to life, and a groom with assimilated eyes.

"I didn't drink much. Groom, did you see something just now? Moka asked confusedly, inevitably confused. The groom said bluntly: "What did I see..., I didn't see anything, I only saw the prince pillar there like a piece of wood." ”

Moka thought vigorously as he stunned the hemp rope in his hand around the beater.

After a busy meal, the two sat on the ground shoulder paralyzed.

"Groom, you're old, do you know what it is?" The boy stared at the strange hilt of the knife and asked, and the groom made the beater's thick white eyes stare into a cold sweat, and he didn't have time to reply.

The groom tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, slowly covered the head of the watchman, took a deep breath and said, "The prince...".

"Stop, don't call me the prince, my name is Moka. If you call me any more, I'll let him go and let him bite you to death. The boy stopped suddenly.

"Okay, prince..." The groom felt like he had said the wrong thing, and looked down at the boy like a child who had done something wrong, while Moka was staring at him with his widening pupils.

"Inertia is wrong, it won't, it won't." The groom tightened his face and smiled, and the young Moka was deflated, maybe it was the groom's despair, or his smiling face was beyond reproach. But the discouragement did not mean that he was not curious, and he was still interested in what was happening in front of him, so he hummed and said, "Let's talk."

"Emperor..., hee-hee-hee,"

Moka glared at him again, and the groom spoke firmly because of his piercing gaze.

"Young Moka, you know the beginning of the history of Nanban, I believe that there is a history of this in the Holy Book Building, and you just happened to see it." The groom spoke earnestly.

"What does this big carrion have to do with the history of the Southern Barbarians." Moka asked, confused.

"Of course, this has to start with the first generation of Nanban emperors. The surname of the first emperor of the Southern Barbarians, Chu Zi, his name is Xuankui, and his full name is Su Debanglie. Chu Zi Xuankui, known as Emperor Xuan, the second generation of the imperial throne passed to the third little prince ....... Moka took a deep breath, snapped back the groom's face, and shouted to stop.

"Getting to the point." Moka said impatiently.

"Don't worry, just listen to me slowly. Legend has it that Emperor Xuan went south to open up the wilderness, and at that time Nanban was not called Nanban, but it was called Nanlu at that time. The southern continent has long been inhabited by hundreds of large and small tribes, dividing the southern continent, and each of them in terms of scarce materials in life depends on the small tribes that occupy others, the big ones eat the small ones, and go back and forth. ”

"Later, it was only divided into three major groups, which was Emperor Xuan, the Chu Zi clan. There are also the Funan tribe, the Gu Long Clan, and the Gu Worm Clan, all of whom call them "Night Ghosts". Therefore, the leader of the night ghosts is scheming, encouraging the Gu people to make trouble, raising poisonous insects with flesh and blood, and poisoning them in the southern continent. Commensurately, the South Continent is their land. Moreover, the people of the Chu tribe and the Hu people in the southern continent were deeply poisoned by Gu insects, and Gu Long Wuzhi, the leader of the Hu tribe at that time, proposed to shake hands with Emperor Xuan and make peace against the night ghosts. The day Emperor Xuan established the capital and sealed the country was the day when the night ghosts were exterminated. ”

"Xuankui for three years!" Moka said on a whim.

"Well, but Emperor Xuan and Gu Long Wuzhi both know that the Gu people are difficult to destroy, and the practice is only to walk like a ghost at night, so it is inevitable to give a dismount, so after that, he made a rule, (learning Gu to harm people is a night ghost, and heaven and man are punished together.) ）。 Later, Gu Long, the leader of the Hu tribe, and Emperor Xuankui were divided into the southern continent because of inconsequential matters such as one mountain and two tigers. ”

"It's the Gu people who are fighting." Moka listened like he was listening to a book, and when he heard the book, he was confused and asked nonsense.

"He is poisoned by Gu, and if he is poisoned, he will definitely die." The groom held his head high. But at the moment when the words came out, the watchman moved his body, and this scene was in the eyes of the two. On the contrary, the groom was targeted by Moka again, but it would no longer be a fierce god, but a question of what was going on. In order to round off the atmosphere, the groom raised his momentum again, and said: "This is Gu poison manipulating the corpse."

If you want to blame yourself for not soaking in the holy book building for long enough, what others say is what it is, and there is no refutation at all.

"yes, what to do with this thing." Moka didn't mean to ask.

"Burned, this corpse is covered in poison, I am afraid that the venom has spread all over the body, and leaving it will only harm more ignorant people." After speaking, the groom got up and went to fetch the candle that had been hung in front of the door.

Mokalai was on the ground, and if he was contemplative, he wondered where this thing came from, very Chery. The watchman suddenly shook an inch, and the watchman on his body suddenly appeared, as if it were a coincidence, which made Moka look through the doubts.

Shock: "The night ghost is in the city." ”

"Wait, Boss Gong, King Zhu Ge. Lao Wang, when they first separated, they were in South Street Sanxi, South Street Sanxi, Sanxi......" Moka will be anxious for a while.

Ding, Moka seemed to think of it, and spit out the words that were blocking his throat in one breath: "Wu family." ”

The groom had just run under the candle cage, and seeing that he couldn't reach it, he turned around and asked Moka to help make the fire. As a result, in the time of three steps, the streets were empty, and only the corpses of him and the watchman were left stunned.

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The widow Xiaomei muttered to herself about Lao Wang's weight, like a big fat pig. While squeaking, he helped the fascinated tall man to the bed, and the woman Xiaomei was also physically and mentally exhausted due to overwork, so she supported her on the side of the bed. It can be said that carrying the drunk Lao Wang to bed is already a contract for a man's day's labor.

Of course, if you want to carry Lao Wang, Miyata and the others know best, after all, they are men who eat meat, and if they don't grow meat, how can they be worthy of eating meat in their stomachs. Every time Lao Wang drank and lay down in the tavern, he was carried out of the door by the tavern's puffer, and he didn't know what happened the night before when he woke up the next day.

The room, lit by a faint lamp, was so dim that no one could be seen outside. But the warmth of the candlelight was enough to make people feel like lying in his mother's arms, and Lao Wang slowly snorted on the bed.

"Brother Wang, no wonder I'm here." Xiaomei pulled out a small knife from her lumbar spine, flashed a cold light, and swung it towards the sleeping old king inch by inch.

Killing a person at night is the skill of night ghosts, and it is also the strength of sentient beings. Like an ant dying unconsciously in the night, it is an ant that is stepped on by a night walker and is dead and dirty.

The tip of the knife in the beauty's hand cut through the man's shirt, and she wondered where to start. After continuing, she showed a weird smile, which can also be said to be her sense of killing before she experienced taking someone's life.

A small firefly outside the door came in through the crack in the door, Xiaomei Zhiqing saw it, her hairs suddenly stood up, she knew that someone outside the house was approaching quickly, it was because of the firefly, so that she could know in advance where the people who were close to her were going, and it acted as a source of information.

A man pushed the door open.

Indeed, in her eyes, the man in front of her was no stranger. It is the well-known Shangcheng Academy's coaching, Yantian.

Coach Yantian gently closed the door, and with the yellowish light, he saw the unharmed Lao Wang.

"The Great Elder Sect of Shangcheng Academy, Yan Tian. Oh, the world is peaceful, it is estimated that Xia, Tai, and Ping are here, and the little woman can't greet him. Xiaomei said contemptuously.

Yan Tian shifted his gaze to the woman and said, "I'm alone now." ”

"Oh, that's incredible! You, a famous Great Elder of Shangcheng Academy, broke into the little woman's room alone......" Xiao Mei Miao Miao said, and Yan Tian didn't pay attention to it.

"If you don't have anything to do, you... What does that mean? The woman Xiaomei saw Yantian sitting at the table, and he cut off the sprouts under the candle flame, and the sprouts were made into soul hook grass, which can make people hallucinate and produce illusions.

"So you're the night ghost I want to answer." Xiaomei suddenly realized. Yan Tian's eyes widened in astonishment, but he didn't look at her properly.

A strand of hair was curled by a thousand fingers, she played with her hair proudly, and stared at Yantian again.

"He, you can't move." Yan Tian raised his hand to the sleeping old Wang and said in a stern tone.

"But he already knows who I am." Xiaomei said, with a puzzled look on her face.

It turned out that when Lao Wang broke into the room, the woman Xiaomei was planting Gu on the bed, she suspected that Lao Wang had been hiding in the secret compartment to investigate herself, and he even knew about Gu worms, so she lit the soul hook grass and took his life.

Yan Tian coached silently, giving people a feeling of hate. Xiaomei was unconvinced and stubbornly said: "Don't forget that your deacon was given by me, so don't pretend in front of me." ”

Yantian coached angry Qing, and the whole person flashed in front of Xiaomei, pinching her throat. Xiaomei suddenly felt the soles of her feet off the ground, and wanted to break free of his thick palms in horror, but his big hands were as firm as iron tongs, and he grabbed her in the palm of his hand.

"I'm dead, and that lord won't let you go." Xiaomei said bitterly, with an evil smile on her face, as if she had no regrets.

Yan Tian threw her down, put his hands behind his waist, and exhaled calmly: "He, I'm going to take you, you, leave tonight." ”

Xiaomei was thrown to the ground, and finally picked up a little life, naturally she couldn't help it, she took a breath and nodded, and then snorted.

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The next day, in the courtyard of the Leizhou students, Miyata and others handed over the yellow book to the master early in the morning, and spent the rest of the time sitting in the pavilion of the courtyard pointing to the tree and drawing the pole and pointing the horse to the sheep, recalling the strange things that happened last night. The young Moka said in detail: "If you want to be alone that night, I will go into danger, first give Nas a majesty, and the volley will fly up with a kick, and the door will open, and guess what I have found." The three of them were confused and shook their heads vigorously. At that time, the thunder came to my face, and it shook my one miserably. But ......"

"But what ......," the three of them asked almost in unison, their curious and excited faces huddled together. Moka pursed his lips, spread his hands, and shook his head: "No ......."

The night before, Moka was running alone on the three sides of South Street. I thought to myself, "It was not dawn, and the street was dark, and I couldn't see half of the people. But I didn't know who put it behind my neck, and I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found Lao Wang lying next to me. ”

"Qi, I didn't say it..."The three of them said in unison again.

At this time, a yellow lamb suddenly appeared next to Moka, she seemed to have been standing there for a long time, and when she heard it, she asked with a suspicious face: "Listening to little Moka, there are really night ghosts in the city." ”

"Huh? Lamb, when did you come! Moka asked with a smile, not scaring himself to death. Huang Xiaoyang smiled and responded: "I just came here for a while, and I listened to it for a while. ”

"Little Moka didn't see what the night ghost looked like?"

Huang Xiaoyang tilted her head and asked, maybe the Holy Book Building in Shangcheng Courtyard was not recorded, causing her to be full of curiosity about the whole story told by Moka.

The other three teenagers sat together with a cower, like a few people listening to strange things in the dark night, and Huang Xiaoyang asked them what they wanted to know, anxiously waiting for Moka's explanation, so it was like a few listeners under the storyteller's stage.

"I haven't seen it, but I've seen ghost corpses, ghost corpses, just two words, inhuman, terrifying."

Although several people heard Moka's wonderful story, they were silent, as if they were all guessing about the existence of ghosts and corpses, and how terrifying the inhumans were. After a while, Zhu Ge frowned and asked, "Moka, you didn't find Lao Wang that night, so how did he come back!" It's hard to ......"

The silent air broke in an instant, and his eyes swept towards Lao Wang, and he suddenly became energetic and shouted: "Hey, hey, look, I don't know anything." ”

Moka wondered in a daze, who knocked me unconscious, and who sent us back, ghost? Groom! But where did the groom go?

Huang Xiaoyang looked at him with straight eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Oops, I forgot to send the book to the master." After saying that, he pointed his fingers at the yang acupoint, and after giving them a school salute, he hurriedly walked to the master's room.

Moka was stunned for a moment, at this time, Huang Xiaoyang's faint back was a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember, could it be that I had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, Moka felt a strong sense of crisis behind him. But there were only Miyata and others behind him, and he looked at himself with a smile, and the standing old king tilted his head while drooling on the arm of Miyata, who was sitting upright. Now Moka doesn't have a few stone-like idiots in front of the air traffic controller, and he is upset by all the strange things he has encountered recently, and the only one who can answer them is no one but the groom.

"Groom, where the hell have you been?"

A moment later, a white dove flying in the distance caught the attention of the old king, and it rested on the pole and combed its feathers proudly

"It's pigeon soup, it's pigeon soup." Lao Wang said excitedly, "I want to drink pigeon soup." ”

At this time, Moccata clearly saw that the pigeon had a note tied to its leg, and he also noticed that the pigeon no longer arranged its feathers, but stared at him evilly.

Lao Wang carefully grasped it in the palm of his hand. When Miyata saw this, he shouted at the old king, good job, but he got carried away and scratched his head, so that the pigeon flapped its wings and flew up.

"Quick, grab it." Seeing this, Miyata shouted loudly, and several people jumped around, as if they all saw it as pigeon soup.

"Boss Gong, wait a minute." Moka Anruo said naturally, Miyata stopped when he heard it, and the two also gathered on Moka with Miyata's gaze.

The pigeon stopped on the pole again.

They found Moka staring at the pigeon soup with a sharp gaze, a sensation as fierce as that of an eagle in the sky before it preyed on the lamb, and chilled the seekers.

The boy took out a few peanut kernels from the pocket of his sleeve, and his gaze stopped for less than a moment before he crushed them, and when he opened his palm, he saw only a lot of small peanut pieces. Miyata and the others knew at a glance that it was the wine and food of the "Spring Pavilion Building", and they couldn't help but think silently in their hearts, it was a few copper plates. Moka gently lifted his palm and handed it to the pigeon on the pole.

Coo, coo.

The pigeon tilted its head, its misty eyes drooping at times, but rising quickly, like a wise pigeon soup leader, caught once, the second time it would surely teach a long lesson, so it could no longer take this group lightly.

Seeing this, Moka took out a few more, crushed them again, and slowly fell into the right hand that was handed to the pigeon soup like a seduction.

Pigeon Soup's left and right paws began to fidget, and he approached the wine and food vigilantly.

Lao Wang faintly wants to move, to be precise, three people, their desire for pigeon soup is only under money and above power. However, Moka stretched out the index finger of his left hand and blew softly "shhhh

Whew

The white-haired pigeon flapped its wings vigorously and flew towards the sitting-still Moka, and with a twist of air, the pigeon soup stopped an inch on the boy's elbow, happily pecking at the crushed peanut. No, the young Moka had already captured it.

Lao Wang walked over with a smile, wanting to take the fatty pigeon soup in Moka's hand.

"This can't be eaten." Moka deliberately dodged and said, looking at the white-feathered pigeon seriously, "If memory serves, it's a red-eyed eagle, look at its eyes." ”

When a feather is plucked, the beads of the pigeon soup suddenly turn red

Zhu Ge was surprised: "Red eyes".

"Yes, the red-eyed eagle is a type of white-feathered pigeon, but its eyeballs are adulterated with red feathers, which is poisonous. This is supposed to be the pigeon used to send the message. ”

"Moka, how do you know so much!" Miyata asked with a hint of admiration.

"Huh? I don't know. Moka lowered his head, thought for a while, and said with self-doubt: "Maybe Coach Yantian said it!" ”

"This shouldn't be" Adimoka couldn't remember whether Yan Tian had said anything about it, this might be a way of raising carrier pigeons in the Great Khanate, just when he looked at Pigeon Soup, he felt that kind of red eyes were familiar, and he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

Moka thought of a man, the groom who had always called himself the prince.

As soon as Moka removed the note tied to the pigeon's paws, the sound of the footsteps of the officers and soldiers in uniform was heard outside, accompanied by the screeching sound of the sword being drawn and unsheathed.

The head catcher who took the lead held a large knife in his hand and shouted in a stern voice: "The government has an order to arrest the murderer of Chen Qing." ”

"Murderer?" At this time, Moka found himself surrounded by a group of officers and soldiers with angry faces. "Beat the guard!"

Lao Wang shouted, his straight waist blocked in front of Moka, and his shoulders were enough to drown out his sight: "I see which of you dares to touch him."

When Miyata saw it, he immediately stepped forward, and Zhu Ge grabbed the pole and held it.

The officers and soldiers who took the lead were shocked by the burly old Wang, the big man in front of him was an obstacle that he and others could not arrest, and scolded in their hearts, knowing that it would be good to bring dozens of more people, and they would be able to suppress him by nine points in terms of momentum.

The two sides were slow to move, and Moka was the first to speak.

"I'll go with you." Moka Chong, who took the lead, said that he knew that the matter of beating the guard was not over, and turned to Miyata and the others to confess. "Boss Gong, Zhu Ge, Lao Wang, it's going to be fine. The Ming people don't do dark things, and I don't kill anyone, so I'll go back with them. ”

"It's ......," Miyata said.

Soon, the student academy surrounded many idle barbarians, as well as those women who loved to gossip, and there were also students in the academy.

"Take it away!" The headcatcher shouted.

Everyone watched the young man under the age of eighteen being taken away, and there was inevitably a sense of compassion in their hearts.