The night passed.

No one showed up.

Chen Ziwen was not discouraged.

Pushing the porridge stall home, Chen Ziwen found that Dong Xiaoyu was actually there, and he was still curious in the room, observing his zombie clone.

The zombies of the frontier royal family were refined into bodies, unless Chen Ziwen took the initiative to "divide his thoughts", otherwise he would be like a dead corpse.

The doppelganger was discovered by Xiaoyu, in fact, it didn't matter, but when I thought of the second half of last night, I was so focused on waiting for someone that I didn't pay attention to Dong Xiaoyu's return home, but it made Chen Ziwen vigilant.

This time it's Dong Xiaoyu, what if it's someone else next time?

"Ziwen, this is ——?"

Dong Xiaoyu saw Chen Ziwen coming back, pointed to the border royal zombie and asked.

Chen Ziwen: "This is a zombie that I snatched from a Maoshan Taoist priest some time ago, and through secret techniques, I can barely urge it. You know, I'm too weak..."

"Good grab!"

Dong Xiaoyu clapped his hands and praised!

She was injured twice before and after, respectively at the hands of Lin Jiu and Simu, and she already hated the Taoist priest of Maoshan to the core, and at this time she heard that Chen Ziwen also had a conflict with the other party, and even had a trace of hatred in her heart.

Chen Ziwen also wanted to use language to package his personality, but his eyes flashed when he saw this.

I don't know if it's an illusion, today's Dong Xiaoyu is a little different from the beginning, and there is a faint trace of evil aura all over her body.

Thinking of the changes in the historian, Chen Ziwen felt that she might have seen blood.

A ghost is born from the evolution of the human soul, and there are naturally good and evil, but no matter whether it is good or evil, once it is killed, it is likely to transform into a powerful ghost.

There is an essential difference between ghosts and ordinary ghosts, not only in strength, but also in acting, in general, ghosts are more extreme, the better the good, the worse the bad.

"By the way, where have you been?"

Only then did Dong Xiaoyu remember that Chen Ziwen had not returned overnight, and said curiously.

Chen Ziwen pointed to the porridge cart outside the house: "Sell porridge to do a small business and earn food." As he spoke, he brought a basin of water and washed his face with some tiredness.

Dong Xiaoyu frowned.

Seeing that Chen Ziwen seemed to intend to lie down on the bed and sleep after washing, Dong Xiaoyu's brows furrowed even deeper.

"You're not going to deal with the Shi family?"

Her tone changed!

Chen Ziwen was stunned when he heard this, and felt more and more that Dong Xiaoyu was beginning to transform into a powerful ghost, so he got up and said seriously: "Xiaoyu, don't worry, before I let a person be destroyed, I must first make it swell!" I've got everything in place, and if I do, I'm going to kill him! ”

Dong Xiaoyu was relieved.

Her form flashed and vanished in place.

Seeing this, Chen Ziwen slowly closed the door, ignored anything, lay down on the bed, covered it with a thin quilt, closed his eyes, and hid his thoughts in his heart.

When I woke up, it was the afternoon.

Seeing that Xiaoyu was still at home, Chen Ziwen didn't want to stay longer, so he gave an order, and went to the street to buy all kinds of things needed to cook porridge.

In the evening, Dong Xiaoyufu disappeared again.

Chen Ziwen also made some preparations, pushed the porridge stall, and went to the downtown area.

...

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

said that when Chen Ziwen arrived on the street and set up his stall, Dong Xiaoyu's figure once again went to Shifu without hurry.

On the other side, outside Liwan Town, two middle-aged men wearing Taoist robes were coming along the official road to Liwan. One of them, a man with gray hair and peculiar eyebrows, held a compass in his hand and fixed his eyes on it, and after a while, nodded to the other man beside him.

...

Chen Ziwen didn't know about it.

The street is very lively at the moment, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and what is more conspicuous is that diagonally opposite, a "Xinji" porridge shop has just opened, with several small firecrackers, crackling, cheering, warm, curious, eating porridge, welcoming guests... It was extremely noisy for a while.

"Brilliant and Beautiful..."

After the firecrackers ended, a group of bands appeared at the door of the porridge shop, and the guqin sounded.

With such a movement, it naturally attracts countless guests.

Chen Ziwen sat diagonally opposite, originally selling porridge in Buddha nature, but he didn't want to walk over alone-it was Boss He who transferred the porridge shop last night.

"Little brother, how is the business? Oops, no guests? I opened a shop opposite and did a little business, and I often come to sit when I have time~"

Boss He came to the porridge stall, looked left and right, then looked at Chen Ziwen, left a few words, smiled strangely, and walked away.

Chen Ziwen ignored it.

In the movie, the night Xiaohong appeared was the opening day of Boss He's "Xinji", but because of his appearance, Boss He's porridge shop seemed to be opening ahead of schedule.

"I hope Xiaohong can also appear early..."

Chen Ziwen said secretly in his heart.

After some waiting, there were really no guests, Chen Ziwen was very free, except for occasionally adding some firewood to the pot for cooking porridge, the rest of the time, he went to other houses to buy some wine and food, sat alone, and drank up.

Time walks slowly.

Gradually, a group of customers were sent away, and gradually, a group of vendors were sent away, and finally on the street, the shops also closed one after another, leaving only a porridge stall with lanterns.

"The location is somewhere in the city, and the time is ...... at midnight"

In front of the porridge stand, a person hummed a song.

As the most beautiful boy on the street at this moment, Chen Ziwen is a little bored, it stands to reason that he should be like a firefly in the dark, spicy and dazzling, why hasn't Xiaohong come yet?

"Stomp, stomp..."

Footsteps sound!

Chen Ziwen's heart perked!

It's finally here!

According to the order that he had practiced thousands of times in his mind, he sorted out his clothes, got up, and skillfully picked up the porridge spoon, Chen Ziwen showed his eight teeth, smiled, and looked forward-

Poop!

The porridge spoon falls to the ground.

The sound of "stepping" footsteps is a beautiful mistake - he is not Xiaohong, he is two Taoist priests!

Nine uncles and thousand cranes!!

"You're here!"

Chizuru didn't get closer, glaring angrily.

Chen Ziwen took a step back, glanced to the side, and found that Uncle Jiu was standing in a position to outflank Qianhe, and laughed for a while: "There is a way to show off your face and eliminate your stay, and smile at the enmity and hatred——"

"Don't ramble, hand over the "Maoshan Corpse Control Technique"!"

Chizuru shouted and pulled out the magic sword at the same time!

The two are approaching at the same time!

"Are you Charlotte or Chen Ziwen?" Uncle Nine held the compass in one hand and the copper coin sword in the other, approached the porridge shop, staring at Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen looked at Uncle Nine and thought for a while: "My name is Ma Dongmei." ”

"What Dongmei?"

Uncle Nine frowned.

"Ma Dongmei!!"

Wow!

The porridge pot is overturned!

Splash to Chizuru!

At the same time, the porridge shop rose, and a figure appeared from below, it was the Frontier Royal Zombie! He grabbed the porridge stall with both hands, grabbed the entire stall, grabbed it and smashed it at Uncle Nine!