Knowing that those powerful ghosts won't escape easily, I don't think I'll be so worried about it at night.

Obviously, that kind of low-level ghost, when he encounters a boss-level immortal weapon like the Fire Dragon Emei Thorn, he should be picked on the tip and hanged......

But I'm afraid of this kind of yin measurement thing, probably because I'm still a mortal in my bones.

However, compared to these Sadako sisters who are far away from the Wanying Tea House, what I care more about at the moment is the sentence that His Highness said inadvertently during the day......

- "What's more, Lang Xuanmu was found by someone with bad intentions, and I'm afraid that my life will not be long." ”

Soon-lived......

The information conveyed seemed to have some terminal illness, and the tone of his voice didn't care so much, and then he pestered no matter how he asked, he didn't want to confide in a word, Xiao Baihua is really a mysterious man.

However, he is willing to easily confide this terrible secret to me, even if it is unconsciously confided, it shows that he still trusts me in his heart.

I don't want to talk about my weaknesses, it's probably everyone's instinct, he doesn't say it, and I naturally can't ask more questions like an annoying spirit.

But I can't be ignorant of what is in this Langxuan wood.

Your Highness, he is the only person I care about in this world, and he has the grace of knowing me, how can I turn a blind eye to this kind of matter related to his life and death?

Although my stumbling cultivation is really not enough, I can't tell if I can help until I finish the task of this world.

I was playing with the fire dragon jade that had turned into a hairpin, and the baby also emitted a faint red light in the deep darkness of the room, which was somewhat dim compared to the usual light, but it was extremely reassuring to look at......

I stared at the red light in my palms, and watched as my eyelids gradually became heavier, and from time to time I fell asleep.

Half-asleep, half-awake, I suddenly heard a brisk flute sound.

I woke up in amazement, staring in amazement at the soft light of the half-open window of the wing......

This half of Majiazhuang, which is invisible to the living shadow, suddenly has someone at midnight?

I sat up from my bed and listened carefully, and there were two or three drum beats and human voices mixed in with the sound of the flute, and the music was light and dignified, and it sounded like there was a crowd of people celebrating on the main street not far from the inn......

The sound of the flute was simple, but it seemed to have a magical power to listen to, and I listened to it and left the bed in a daze and fell out of the window...... Falling lightly on the empty street, his hands and feet did not look like his own, but he followed the sound of the music......

Facing a bright full moon and festival lights, I walked in front, elongated shadows following behind, and the closer I got to the festival, the louder the music grew louder and brighter......

Somehow, there is nothing left in my heart except joy and satisfaction, as for what is so strange about this festival, what is the place of Majiazhuang, how to find the key props, who is Xuancheng, who I am, it seems that all of them have become irrelevant......

The closer the music of the festival became, the more I wanted to dance.

Then I saw the bazaar – the brightly lit bazaar.

Men and women all wore the same pointed white hats as the old man, and wore plain white clothes, some people played music and some danced, colorful lights hung all over the main street, and the empty Majiazhuang was bustling and lively during the day......

Children also wore the same white hats, running and jumping in the crowd, people with satisfied and calm smiles on their faces, and sang in unison to the huge bronze statue on the stage, "The great power of the golden toad, infinitely immeasurable, the Xuantu folds the laurel, ten dusks and ten mysteries, and the longevity of the law is heavenly, and the immortal blessing is forever!"

"The great power of the golden toad, the infinite and immeasurable, the Xuantu folds the laurel, the ten dusks and the ten sooths, the longevity of the law is the sky, and the immortal blessing is forever enjoyed!"

I looked up at the huge relief, and the face of the Golden Toad didn't look as hateful as the white sun, and it even brought a bit of a kind Buddha statue......

What's even more amazing is that the huge face actually opened its mouth, and countless people of all ages wearing white hats, men and women, are walking out of the big mouth of the black hole hand in hand, joining the dense crowd under the stage, and singing the blessings of the golden toad great sage immortal forever......

And the stage in the glorious lights of the festival also looks gorgeous and exquisite, glittering with golden light, not inferior to the pavilions and pavilions above Xiao Han, there is no image of withering and dilapidated in the daytime......

What did I think during the day? I must have been blind.

I am the only one who doesn't have a white hat among so many people, so it's awkward, I should find one to wear.

I was looking left and right when I was hit in the leg.

As soon as I looked down, I saw a little boy who was only four or five years old, also wearing a white hat, was leaning his neck and winking at me with a pair of big black eyes.

The little boy's facial features are very cute, but there is a large red birthmark on the left side of his face, and he is wearing a silver longevity lock around his neck.

I stared at the kid for a while, and my mind suddenly cleared, "Are you Little Nineteen?"

The child took a step back, winked at me, and didn't speak.

My mind was confused for a while, and I looked around again before I felt a hint of weirdness......

What was I just thinking??

Find a white hat with linen and filial piety and put on a good gregarious??Am I crazy?

What is this Golden Toad Great Sage, and his aunt and grandmother have to bear it when they worship him.

Looking around again, the faces of the people around me were just smiling, stiff and numb, and the expressions were as permeable as if they had been painted.

Where is the guardian god? Not all evil gods have to burn high incense.

I was dizzy, and I took two steps back with my forehead.

As if he was worried about me, Little Nineteen gently tugged at the hem of my skirt......

I endured the discomfort and half-squatted down, made eye level with him, and said softly, "Little Nineteen, don't run around, your grandfather is looking for you." You obediently follow your sister, and your sister will take you home. ”

The child looked at me and shook his head, took a few steps back, then turned around and ran as if he were flying.

I was so intent on taking him home to his grandfather that I shouted his name and chased after him.

However, the crowd was dense, and the bear child ran extremely fast, and he couldn't find his figure after chasing for a while......

I stood in the crowded market and gasped, looking around blankly, only to see Little Nineteen again.

The boy was standing in front of a dice booth, tugging at a man's sleeve......

Several gamblers who bet on the dice still had that weird smile on their faces, but the movements in their hands were extremely bold.

Once again, I remembered the old man's words......

- But my little nineteen mothers died early, and my father was an uncompetitive gambler, pitiful......

The man who was dragged by Xiao Nineteen's sleeve was his uncompetitive gambling father?

When the child heard that he was going back to find his grandfather, he didn't want to go, but he wanted to go back with his father.

I ruined my family because of my relatives' gambling, and I didn't have the slightest good feeling for this kind of scum who had no self-control and implicated my family, although I had the intention to interfere, but this was originally someone's housework, so it was inconvenient to come forward.

I thought that Xiao Nineteen could call his father, and the old man was naturally very good in the last period of his life, and if he couldn't call him back, he wouldn't do my business.

was standing in place and watching, but saw that the man was impatient and pushed Xiao Nineteen hard.

The four or five-year-old child was extremely light, and he took a few steps back and fell heavily in the middle of the road, and his hat rolled out of the way......

I couldn't see the child hurt and hurt, and a surge of anger welled up in my heart.

What is the punishment for such a thing? Why not cast a spell and let him rot one finger every time he touches the dice, until ten fingers are gone!

I was angrily stepping forward, trying to help Xiao Nineteen up and see the scene in front of me clearly, but my heart suddenly lifted and slowed down......

Little Nineteen was trying to stumble up from the ground, trying to reach for his hat that was rolling not far away, and his head was not covered by a hat, and his skull seemed to have been cut off, half of his life was missing, leaving a black hole with pus and blood......