Sunset and moonrise.

The night was dark.

Jingle bell... The bell that Xiao Hei wears around his neck has a particularly crisp sound at night.

Black's injuries healed quickly.

Now the swelling cat is alive again, walking in front of Fang Zheng and Yiyi, stepping on the cat's steps, his eyes squinting around, like a cold and arrogant queen, patrolling the territory.

Xiao Hei's injury healed quickly, and Fang Zheng did not strengthen the soul raising bell on Xiao Hei's neck.

The soul-raising bell is too conspicuous.

He was worried that he would be exposed, so he didn't strengthen the Soul Nourishing Bell,

The reason why Xiao Hei's injuries healed so quickly and swelled up again so quickly was because Mr. Youfu personally took action.

......

Nursery.

Today's Zuoqianhu Bookstore is surprisingly closed for the first time.

On the contrary, it is the store next door, which has reopened.

I saw Mr. Fu busy in the store.

Butcher Zhang continued to sit at the door, eating his braised pork head.

Life always needs to go on... It's been two days since the closure of the blessed land, and everything is slowly returning to its original trajectory.

Fang Zheng heard that with the closure of the Three Emperors Well Blessed Land, there were a large number of masters to support the two places of Lingxu Mountain Blessed Land and Xuling Cave Heaven in Xiangxiang Province.

Fang Zheng also had the idea of taking the opportunity to go to the wool.

However, now these two places are the most vigilant, and under martial law, he does not belong to the system, he does not have a pass, and the probability of being killed as a foreign spy is even greater if he rashly approaches.

Moreover, Yiyi's injuries are not healed. Yiyi was to save him, causing his form to be unstable and almost collapsed, if he threw down his clothes at this time, he would be a little too much to say.

For several reasons, Founder continued to stay in the city.

Fang Zheng took Yiyi's little hand and entered the underworld, intending to ask Zuo Qianhu where he went today, who knows, he had just entered the underworld, and the first thing Zhang Butcher said was: "Yiyi looks a lot more energetic today, have you received the bone scale sent to you by the ghost mother?"

Fang Zheng flatly denied: "Absolutely not." ”

Butcher Zhang took a deep look at Fangzheng, and did not ask too much about this issue, but just understated: "It's good that I haven't received it, this cultural relic belongs to the provincial cultural relics, if it is damaged, it will start at least ten years." ”

Founder: "......"

Fang Zheng felt that he could no longer discuss this issue in depth, so he quickly changed the topic and asked Butcher Zhang, what was the solution to find a cure for osteoporosis in clothes that he talked about on the phone during the day?

Butcher Zhang: "It's the fake scholar in the next room, he helped Yiyi find a cure for his injuries, he temporarily closed the shop for a day today, he left Yiyi's wood carving toolbox in Mr. Fu's shop, saying that he wanted Yiyi to stay here with Mr. Fu to practice carving these days." ”

"He'll be back in three or five days at the latest, or in a day or two. ”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng asked with concern: "Did Zuo Qianhu say that he had found a way, why did he leave for so long, and would he encounter any danger?"

Butcher Zhang shook his head: "After leaving the toolbox, the fake scholar left without saying a word, and all communications could not be contacted." ”

Hearing Butcher Zhang say this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but worry a little about the safety of Zuo Qianhu.

Yiyi followed Fang Zheng's side, listening a little ignorantly, she gently pulled Fang Zheng's sleeve, and then held up a line of words on the tablet to Fang Zheng.

After Fang Zheng looked at it, he stroked the little head of Yiyi, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, it'll be fine, Yiyi must practice wood carving, and in this life, you must be filial and repay Zuo Qianhu." ”

Although Yiyi was still a little ignorant, she still nodded heavily.

The master is a good person.

Uncle Fu is a good man.

Uncle Zhang and Grandpa Yan are also good people.

Everyone is a good person, and Yiyi will be very sensible.

Fang Zheng looked at Yiyi, who was as serious as a little adult, laughed, and praised: "The more Yiyi grows, the more worry-free it becomes." ”

Next, Yiyi struggled to hold her unique children's toolbox and began to sit behind the table, carving wood carvings seriously.

Fang Zheng glanced at the clothes carved with his head down, he originally wanted to ask Mr. Fu today if there were any results in the investigation of the origin of the evil Buddha and Yiyi. However, today, Zuo Qianhu's store is closed, and Yiyi is in the underworld store, Fang Zheng thought about it, and finally planned to ask in a few days.

If there is really any important information, I believe Mr. Fu will tell him in advance.

However, Fang Zheng asked Mr. Fu about another matter, and he did not deliberately avoid opening his clothes.

"Mr. Fu, do you remember the ghost bride I carried on my back? Why did I successfully carry the aura revival and the curse outburst, but this curse is still on me? Is there no way to lift the curse?" This matter is a life-threatening event, since he left the blessed land, Fang Zheng has been entangled in all kinds of trivial matters, and it is not until today that he has time to ask Mr. Fu about the curse.

It's just that this time, even Mr. Fu can't help it.

Unless bones are found.

That is, the antique relics stolen from which tomb robbers stole them, so that the curse can be solved once and for all.

As long as the burial chamber is not found.

Depending on the situation, the curse will always exist. And if the artifacts continue to flow out, the number of cursed people will increase.

Fang Zheng didn't give up, and continued to ask: "Last time, Mr. Fu said that the people who planted this curse all died, and only one survivor remained. ”

"Now in this world, there should be only me and this night wanderer two survivors, what is the situation of that person now?"

Soon, Fang Zheng regretted why he asked this question.

Because, Mr. Fu's answer made Fang Zheng desperate.

"The man died, was sucked dry, and now you're the only survivor left. Mr. Fu glanced at Fang Zheng, who had no expression on the face of the dead man, and said in a calm tone like a narrative.

hat？！！

"Dead?"

"Died from being sucked dry?"

Fang Zheng suddenly felt a slight numbness in the back of his head like an electric current.

Mr. Fu is still the same expressionless dead face: "We speculate that this time it should be before the revival of the aura, the advanced daily tour is successful, in order to avoid a catastrophe." ”

Fangzheng's mouth was a little bitter.

That's a day trip!

Not a night tourist!

At present, among the country's population of 1.3 billion, there are only a few ten day tour envoys, which shows how difficult this advanced day tour is in the end.

Next, according to Mr. Fuku, the curse has now been upgraded, and now even the Night Ranger can no longer see the curse behind Fangzheng, unless he looks through the mirror.

Founder: "......"

"Mr. Fu, I don't know if you have a way to contact Senior Bai?" Fang Zheng was carrying more than one curse.

On his wrist, he still has a green silk wrapped around him from the Japanese envoy.

Fang Zheng always felt that Mr. Fu and Leek No. 4 must know each other, maybe Mr. Fu could find a woman in white to intercede for him.

"Why did you suddenly think of looking for her?" Mr. Fu looked at Fang Zheng in confusion.

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