Mr. Kuwaki lives in a very elegant area.

It is located next to a small lake in Licheng City.

Although the sky is dark, the water of the lake is extremely clear, and the willows on the shore float in the wind.

However, the willow leaves are dim yellow, which inevitably adds a bit of melancholy to this wisp of elegance.

Stepping over the arch bridge, the flow of people gradually decreases.

Lin Qianmo asked a passer-by again, and finally found Mr. Sangmu's house.

It is a small courtyard with a closed gate and fences on both sides.

Lin Qianmo walked to the door and knocked lightly three times.

"Is Mr. Kurumi here?"

No one responded.

Lin Qianmo knocked a few more times, but there was still no movement inside.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time, Mr. Sangmu is not here, forget it, it is better to walk around Licheng first, see if you can find out anything, and come here later later."

made up his mind, Lin Qianmo left this place with little crowds.

Coming down from the stone arch bridge, Lin Qianmo stopped a young man who looked quite kind, and asked with a smile: "This brother, I am the first time to come to Licheng, and I am not familiar with the place, may I ask, is there any lively place in Licheng?" ”

The young man glanced at Lin Qianmo and said, "The wine shops and teahouses are very lively, but there is a special lively place today, if you like it, I will tell you." ”

"Oh? Please also let me know. Lin Qianmo arched his hand.

The expression on the young man's face became like a smile, as if crying rather than crying: "Three days later, it will be the 300th birthday of the city lord of Licheng, in order to celebrate, those 'adults' are on Zhuque Street, selecting programs, and then cheering up, anyway, it is very lively there, you go, go straight for five hundred meters from here, see a row of wine shops and teahouses, turn right, and walk for a while." ”

"Thank you, brother." Lin Qianmo deliberately asked more, "It's just brother, it's so lively there, why don't you go?" ”

"Me?" The young man shook his head and sat down beside Lin Qianmo, without looking back, a deep voice came from his mouth, "I dare not forget that I am a human race." ”

Lin Qianmo was slightly touched, looked at the back of the young man Xiao Suo, and sighed in his heart: "It seems that not everyone is numb. ”

Seeing the young man go away, Lin Qianmo walked towards Suzaku Street, maybe he could get the news he wanted in that place.

Suzaku Street is as prosperous as the young man said.

The flow of people is twice as high as in other places, and the wine shops and teahouses are bustling, with the sounds of conversation, frolic and hawking overlapping.

In the middle of Suzaku Street, people surrounded a wide stage, watching the excitement.

However, in the middle of the stage, no one dared to get closer.

It's just that there is a person sitting there, no, a demon, a demon with a head and a long hair, he is surrounded by pitch-black demonic energy, sitting on a wide chair, quietly watching the people on the stage perform.

Beside him, there were also two humanoid demon soldiers, their bodies were about the same as ordinary people, but their breath was very dangerous.

Lin Qianmo glanced at it a few times, there were too many people in front of him, and he couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly.

He wanted to see what kind of mentality these people were holding for the monsters, so he separated the flow of people and squeezed in.

Lin Qianmo's power is so great, those people who are crowded to watch the play don't understand what's going on at all, so they can't help but separate to the two sides.

When they were amazed, Lin Qianmo was already overwhelmed and squeezed into the front row.

At this time, the person standing on the stage was saluting the monster sitting in the center, with a flattering look on his face.

Moffett's face didn't fluctuate, and he gently waved his basin-sized claw: "Next." ”

"Yes." The people on the stage kept smiling and walked down from the side humbly.

As soon as he stepped down, a rugged seven-foot man came up the stage from another step.

This rugged man has a smile on his face, carrying a basket on his back, and on the left and right shoulders stand two white monkeys, about half a foot tall (about 20 centimeters), the white monkeys look very clever, with fiery red eyes, full of cuteness.

"Hello Lord Murphy, next week, the show I will perform below is an ancestral craft, the lantern and shadow play, and this trick needs to be performed at night to be good." The rugged man saluted.

"It's easy."

Moffett raised his claws lightly and waved them into the sky, and the demonic energy gathered above, and the place suddenly darkened, like night.

There were a lot of exclamations in the crowd, all of them patting Moffett's ass.

Lin Qianmo frowned, sure enough, there are people everywhere who recognize the thief as his father.

"By the way, what do you do with the two monkeys on your shoulder?" Moffett asked.

Zhou Shiren was building the props for the lantern and shadow play, and said with a smile: "If you go back to the adult, the lantern shadow play not only has to manipulate the shadow puppet, but also cooperates with the percussion instruments, and these two beasts are trained by me to cooperate with me to play percussion instruments." ”

"Oh?" Moffett came interested, "Start as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

Zhou Shiren set up the stand, spread out the long white almost transparent curtain, then lit the lamps and candles behind the curtain, and placed the instruments on the ground.

After doing this, Zhou Shiren shouted: "Oh, that beast, quickly sound the vocal music." ”

Two white monkeys jumped off his shoulders, croaked twice, picked up the instruments on the ground, and played them in a decent way.

At first, it was a little messy, but after a while, it had a tone, and it was not as bad as a human blowing.

The onlookers applauded when they saw that the white monkey was so smart.

Moffett's indifferent face also showed a smile: "It's kind of interesting." ”

"Dangdang."

Zhou Shiren struck the gong twice and began to sing.

"There is a demon king in Licheng, mighty and strong."

The white monkey played the music passionately, and Zhou Shiren manipulated a tall monster shadow behind the white curtain to slowly walk to the center, looking at the four directions.

"A roar shakes the heavens and the earth, and a rage shatters the mountains and rivers."

There are blocks falling on the curtain, and the waves are surging underneath, setting off the demon king very mighty.

The crowd applauded.

Moffett sat up straight, nodded in satisfaction, and thought to himself, "If there is such a performance on the birthday of Lord Anlu, I will definitely look at me differently." ”

"There are saints in the world, peerless and glorious."

On the curtain, an indifferent man in fluttering clothes appeared again.

"The saint meets the demon king, and the war is shocking."

The white monkey played the instrument very tightly, and the saint and the demon king stood staring at each other on the curtain, and the atmosphere was tense and imminent.

Moffett looked at it with interest, he had already guessed that the plot behind it must be Lord Anlu's demon power, overpowering the lowly human race.

"Hehe, I have to say that the human race surpasses us demons a lot in terms of fun." Thinking so in his heart, he stared at Zhou Shiren on the stage and took the initiative to applaud.

As soon as he applauded, all the onlookers should join in and applaud together.

(PS: This chapter was written last night, but it has been changed again.) ）