Chapter 27 The Turbulent Years
"Like you said, when the mirror is broken and there is no way to replace it with a new one, you have to find a way to fix it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But in this world, there are not only no people who sell "mirrors", but there are also no people who make up mirrors...... So what should I do?" the middle-aged uncle took the cup and blew the tea leaves leisurely. Zhou Guan was speechless, "This is teaching yourself." He thought about it carefully for a while, and suddenly saw the middle-aged uncle's face with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but be stunned. Some asked, "Are those holes just under this street?"
"Oh, why do you ask?" Seeing his noncommittal look, Zhou Guan couldn't guess what he thought, but he suddenly thought of a sentence in his heart: "Silence is encouragement......"
Someone who feels encouraged suddenly feels that he is incarnated as a famous detective so-and-so: "You also said before that this mirror is too big, too unique, even if you can't find someone to repair the mirror, you can't leave it alone, although it looks like a mirror, but after all, it's not a real mirror, if the mirror is broken, you can leave it alone or use it." But if this "big mirror" is left alone, it will make a big mess. It's better to ......."
"What's the better of what?" the middle-aged uncle looked at him with a far-reaching gaze. Zhou Guan felt that although he was looking at himself, his eyes seemed to see something else through him.
Zhou Guan didn't care about him, he paused and said, "It's better to find something to plug these holes." For example......"
"For example, build a street on it and let people guard it!"
The middle-aged uncle spit out a sentence leisurely.
"Isn't it...... Am I so good that I am being fooled?"
"It seems to be~" The middle-aged uncle smiled mysteriously from an angle that Zhou Guan couldn't see.
"Just like you said~ Since you can't find someone to repair the mirror, it's better to find something to fill the hole first, at least until someone who can solve the problem appears. ”
"At that time, people worked hard to plug these holes. Even if there were many talented people at that time, they could solve most of the problems of most people in the world.
But no one has ever seen this problem, the secret book handed down by the ancestors teaches people how to draw talismans, how to catch ghosts, how to be worthy of the public, but there has never been an ancestor of anyone's family, the ancestor told you how to mend the mirror?"
As a result, when the various sects and families pieced together a formation, they found that during the time they were trying to figure out a way, the world was in chaos.
Countless guests from the underworld made a great deal of joy in the world, but they also made the people in the world miserable.
As a result, the high-ranking people who were originally unified on the front began to divide into two factions. One faction thinks that they should find a way to plug the gap first, and then come and deal with the visitors from the underworld who are wandering through the world.
On the other hand, some people think that although it is important to plug the hole, it is not effective in a short time, not to mention whether their methods are useful or not, and even if they are useful, how long can they last?
Besides, even if the cave does survive.
At that time, the world has already been chaotic, and all this will be over! At that time, the leader of the righteous path had no choice but to get in touch with the officials at that time, and after paying a certain price, he invited troops to be stationed around the entrance of the cave, trying to suppress and scare off those visitors from the underworld through the iron-blooded murderous and masculine spirit of the military camp, so that they could withdraw their hands to deal with the ghosts who expelled the world......"
"What happened later?" Zhou Guan was already deeply attracted by the middle-aged uncle's words, and couldn't help but ask when he stopped.
The middle-aged uncle was happy: "Why are you so anxious? Seeing that you are so anxious to know, I suddenly don't want to say it!"
As he spoke, he actually crossed Erlang's legs and hummed a song in his mouth: "It's already dark outside, why haven't you fallen asleep yet."
Think of who hates whom, guess who I am
The night is not your time, there is something else going on
Don't think much about hearing me howl, don't blink, look closely, humans tell you a secret, something unclean
Under the bed, in the wall, in the elevator toilet
Join us tonight for a rare extravaganza
To invade, to commit crimes, to wreak havoc, to destroy
Monsters go berserk in the middle of the night when the moon is full
Beware of their roar, we want to be free"
Zhou Guan's forehead almost burst into bruises, and he pressed the corner of the table with both hands, forcibly suppressing the urge in his heart to beat him.
"That...... What do I think of this song...... It's familiar......"
Zhou Guan (Your uncle!, I just sang it once...... )
"Is it? It seems to be~" The middle-aged uncle didn't care.
"That...... I'll leave first if there's nothing to do?" Zhou Guan said as he sat at the table, but he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.
"I'm convinced of you...... If you have something, just say it quickly~ Don't toss me, okay?" After a few minutes, Zhou Guan finally lost his patience, and he raised his hands to signal that he had surrendered.
"Huh...... Young man~ I'm really impatient...... "The middle-aged uncle compared a bewitching orchid and pointed to Zhou Guan with a roll of his eyes. Zhou Guan only felt that his heart was churning (this uncle can't have any special habits, right?)
This kind of action is naturally pleasing to the eye if it is done by a woman, but it is a middle-aged uncle who is doing this action in front of him! "What's wrong?" "Smack" The middle-aged uncle pretended to knock down his orchid finger casually. "It's okay......" Zhou Guan shook his head with an expression on his face. The middle-aged uncle nodded with satisfaction.
"Later~ Their predecessors led their apprentices to go north and south to catch ghosts and subdue demons, and when the apprentices became masters, they finally cleaned up the ghosts that wandered in the world. But before they could continue the great work of their masters, they suddenly discovered that before they knew it, the world had changed, the situation was turbulent, and the people were displaced. Countless innocent people die every day...... The war has brought with it countless ghosts, and their wandering has brought new problems. Countless masters found that the only thing they could do was to do their best to protect the peace of the people. ”
"What about those empty holes?" Zhou Guan could almost imagine that at that time, the world was a terrifying scene of lonely ghosts, mountain foxes and wild monsters.
"What else can I do?" the middle-aged uncle asked rhetorically.
"The ghosts that come out of the cave will destroy the souls, and the war will not breed them?"
"Towns with superior guards are better, and those who don't have them can only ask for more blessings. ”
"What about the immortals, and the people of the underworld?"
Zhou Guan's face was full of dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with those immortals.
"Huh...... They?" the middle-aged uncle scoffed.
"They're too busy to take care of themselves. The underworld is better, and taking care of them themselves can be regarded as helping. As for the immortals......"
He shook his head and didn't say much, but Zhou Guan could feel that he, like himself, had doubts about whether there really were immortals. "This went on for decades until a group of people came along......"
"Who?"
The middle-aged uncle slowly spit out four words: "Ghost Street Guard!"