Fourth brother, don't you think it's a little strange? ”

Gu Chong felt that it was necessary to sit down and sort out the clues he found, so he and the fourth brother casually found a teahouse to sit down and asked for a pot of tea.

"Huh?"

The fourth brother was holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and the storyteller in the stands was there. I don't know if it's "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" or what kind of book it is, it's so lively that the jingle bell is ringing.

Where in the old world was there such a enjoyment? Either seeing a ghost or on the way to seeing a ghost, I finally got a chance to rest for a while, so I didn't take what Gu Chong said to heart.

Gu Chong looked at the absent-minded fourth brother and sighed secretly.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Not to mention the fourth brother, even he had the idea of slacking off. After all, such a world is too real and peaceful, and it is really difficult for people to be vigilant.

It doesn't matter if the fourth brother listens to it or not, he wants to say it to himself, Gu Chong said his inner thoughts in one go.

What is happening in this world is so messy.

What Bai Zimo saw on the first night, they didn't know, but they could be sure that what he saw didn't kill him, the reason why he wanted his life was because he didn't go out of the house during the day.

On the other hand, Chu Qing died the next night. Isn't it proof that there are at least two things in the yard?

Let's talk about what happened during the day, there were murders and crazy old people throwing excrement. The murder was just a passing story, leading them to find the human head, and there was no follow-up. Lao Dao appeared also inexplicably, and there were no clues to speak of.

There seem to be a lot of things, but they are all irrelevant, at least as they seem now. This is a situation he has never encountered.

Lu Qiu Wuyan also told him that all the worlds, just like playing online games and dungeons, must have a main quest, and the key props are the dropped equipment.

But why is this happening in this world?

There is no main story, but it is like a bunch of stories crammed into a worldview.

Commenting on differences, commenting on differences.

What is disagreement and what is commentary?

Zhiyi understood that before entering this world, he had watched "Liao Zhai" for several days, and knew that Zhiyi was referring to those strange things recorded. The problem is that there are so many stories recorded in Liaozhai, and I have never seen two stories happen in the same place.

So, what is a commentary?

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a sound of Xingmu knocking on the table in his ears, which startled Gu Chong.

It turned out that the storyteller talked about "buckle", patted the waking wood, and sent the guy down to ask for money.

In the past, the teahouse and bookstore did not sell tickets, as long as Mr. said a "buckle", which is the key plot of the story, he would take a picture of Xingmu and stop here, and wait for the guy to ask for money, and then continue.

The guy held a plate in his hand and asked for money, and the copper coin was thrown in and made a pleasant collision sound. In the blink of an eye, the guy came to Gu Chong and the others.

"Your reward?"

The fourth brother was very happy to hear it, and he was not stingy, so he grabbed a large handful directly from his arms and threw it in.

Gu Chong also lost a lot of money, anyway, he didn't have to save money for nothing. When you count it full, the whole teahouse has a lot to offer at this table.

The guy went up, and the storyteller took the folding fan and fiddled with it, and it could be seen that he was still quite satisfied with today's income, and there was a hint of a smile on his face full of vicissitudes.

"Thank you for your love,"

"Today, I have to be a little free, I'll tell you a little bit more, it's all about it."

As soon as the words ended, the teahouse burst into applause.

Gu Chong didn't care, he didn't come to listen to the book, the fourth brother was very happy, and clapped his hands with the others.

"It's said that it has been fought since the past, and we have a famous murder house here......"

Hearing this, Gu Chong, who was full of confusion, suddenly pricked up his ears.

This storyteller is telling a horror story this time. There is nothing new in the content, the causal cycle of killing for love, but in such an environment, Gu Chong will not ignore anything that has anything to do with it.

Because of the story given away for nothing, naturally I won't finish it, I just said a little bit casually, and I slapped the waking wood, and the book was scattered.

Gu Chong asked the fourth brother to wait for him in the same place, and then chased the storyteller out.

"Sir!"

Gu Chong shouted behind him, and the storyteller in front of him heard it and stopped.

"What's wrong with this son?"

The storyteller was a man in his forties and fifties, and in ancient times, he was considered an old man. The white beard reaches to the chest, and is neatly combed like the hair.

"Ah......h

It was just a subconscious idea to chase it out, but when it really stopped people, Gu Chong didn't know what to say.

The storyteller looked Gu Chong up and down, with an approachable smile on his face.

"This boy looks at the face, it must be the first time to come to us, right?"

"Yes."

Gu Chong nodded.

"Hahaha,"

The storyteller stroked his beard,

"Look at how you are dressed, you don't look like a rich kid, listening to books is so generous, isn't it the first time you listen to books?"

Gu Chong nodded again.

"Listen to books, listen to books,"

"Commenting on the mountains and rivers, talking about character and things, storytellers dare not say that they are educated, and they can be regarded as teaching people to be good."

"Come back in the future, we will know each other and be old friends."

After speaking, the storyteller ignored Gu Chong, who was stunned in place, and turned to leave.

Gu Chong didn't chase after him, his mind kept echoing what he had just said.

Comment on the mountains and rivers, talk about character and things......

Comment, talk.

……

Wu Lan and Xiao Yu were walking on the street, because of yesterday's incident, now Wu Lan was a little scared when she saw someone asking for food on the street.

"I said Lan Lan, you are too bold," Xiao Yu pulled Wu Lan out from behind him, with a dissatisfied expression.

"What are you afraid of with me? When I see that madman again, I will go up and kick him first, and beat him all over the ground to find teeth to avenge you. ”

Wu Lan was a little cowardly, she was a little shorter than Xiao Yu, and she lowered her head and didn't look at her face.

"It's better not to meet him again......"

Xiao Yu didn't seem to like Wu Lan's personality very much, pouted, tugged at her hand, and continued to walk forward in a hurry.

"Xiaoyu—"

"Huh?"

Vaguely hearing someone shouting about herself, Xiaoyu subconsciously replied, but found that the people around her were busy with their own affairs, and they didn't look at them.

"Lan Lan, did you call me just now?"

"Huh?"

Wu Lan had a confused expression on her face,

"Nope."

Xiao Yu looked at Wu Lan and felt that she didn't look like she was lying, and she was a little strange.

"I heard someone shouting at me......"

Before the words fell, there was another voice in my ears and eyes,

"Xiaoyu—"

"Huh! Who is it? ”

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