When he strode onto the amorous road and the big red cloth bag on his shoulders whirred and swayed behind him, he recalled that the middle-aged shopkeeper stood behind the counter in a daze, and his body was like a ghost, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his mouth whined and exclaimed:

"I'll never go to Shangren's Restaurant again!"

Although it was dark, the people on the ditch were already familiar with every close-up scene on the left and right of the amorous road, and felt that they had escaped from the distance not close to Radish Town, and they turned around again to take a closer look, and made sure that they did not see the figure of the hateful ghost king in the restaurant, so they twisted their sharp white little face again, gradually slowed down the speed of jumping, and jumped two times instead, and at the same time reached out and quickly helped the red cloth bag on his shoulder, facing the dark front of the Oriental Avenue and started the short song again:

"The Venerable Master has returned.

It's a loose ......."

The song was higher than the other, more confident than the other, and more enjoyable than the other, as if the people were completely sure that the ghost king would not chase after him!

After Zhao Shujie came out of the Venerable Master's restaurant, he pretended to be a ghost king, and stepped on the radish street half a street long, which was already far away from the restaurant, and he had been holding his left palm to make his subordinates look at the door of the restaurant backwards, and after seeing that there had never come out of the ghost shop to look at them in this direction, the position of his left palm quickly changed to the front of him, stretched out, and transported out his wide array of Wang Qi, so that the three drunken Gu people appeared on the top of the chessboard. After writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, he jumped off the ground, jumped into battle, and Wang Qi hurriedly walked out of Radish Town and chased east along the amorous road.

"Haha, haha......"

"Array, the king of the array is so mighty!"

"Hurry up and chase after the king of the array, his subordinates, his subordinates will not let go of ghosts, he ...... Hahahaha......"

The three valley people accompanied Zhao Shujie to perform this ghost show, and they were in a good mood, and they all vented happily, and some of them still had a strong aftertaste. urged Zhao Shujie to catch up with the ditch people in front.

"That radish on the ditch must have really been broken by this king. Anyway, if it were me, at least the ghost-like restaurant owner would be scared to pee his pants!

Zhao Shujie drove the formation king chess forward, and when he saw that he couldn't see the person on the ditch, he sighed.

"The Venerable Master has returned.

It's a loose ......."

Suddenly, just when he was surprised, he did not see anyone on the straight and wide amorous road, but faintly heard the heroic and indulgent singing of the radish on the ditch.

"This man in the ditch is really interesting! This king will definitely touch him with great light when he goes south this time. ”

Zhao Shujie said one more sentence, and then immediately shut his mouth, and at the same time signaled to the three valley people who were lying on the side. Next. He instantly shrunk his formation chess, retracted it to the size of the boxy hand support when he used the formation on weekdays, hid himself and the four valley people in the chessboard, and lowered the small boxy chessboard a little lower against the ground, quietly flew over, and followed his footsteps little by little behind the ditch man who was jumping and swaying to his heart's content.

"The Venerable Master has returned.

It's a loose ......."

When he arrived at the fork in the road to the south, the sharp white face of the man on the ditch drilled out of the thick flower-hearted radish leaves, raised his head and continued to sing into the silent night sky, and then turned into the path, without hesitation. His body jumped more briskly and ran straight towards the black, thick old willow tree at the end of the road.

Waiting for the body to jump high and jump "bang" finally fell under the old willow tree, the ditch man did not find that his feet were close to the ground and followed the small chessboard, but his body twisted and took a big step towards the side of the willow tree, and at the same time his left hand hugged the big radish in the heart of the flower and threw it slightly to the left of the body. The whole person leaned forward to the side of the wellhead of the 10,000-year-old well, his right hand was steady on the edge of the well, his long pointed head was with a clump of long black hair like a small radish leaf on the top, and he tried his best to reach the center of the wellhead, facing downward, and shouted drunkly:

"Ground old, open the door—

Be. Lord, Venerable Master......"

"It's that simple?"

Zhao Shujie, who was hiding inside the small chessboard, sighed in his heart.

Immediately afterward, a trembling old man's shout, accompanied by the sound of a gentle stream of water, shook the ears of the four outsiders and came from below the wellhead:

"Wan ...... Year...... Ancient...... Well...... Will...... Earth...... Change...... Capacity......"

And with it. In an instant, under the hazy moonlight, the black and vast ground changed its face, revealing the north-south path that cut off the straight customs of the north! Moreover, at the moment of the earth's transformation, the man in the ditch holding the big radish appeared in the radish ditch and appeared directly on the top of the open-air platform in front of the golden pavilion on the west side of the ditch! After that, he no longer jumped, but tightly held the half-human-tall pale leather flower heart radish in his arms with his right hand, and carefully raised his left hand to the top of his head, and when he moved slowly under his feet and quietly approached the pavilion door, he held the big radish leaf with his left hand, tried his best to reduce the shaking sound of the leaves, and slowly arched sideways in front of the door, arching the door and entering almost silently.

When the man in the ditch appeared on the top of the platform in front of the Golden Pavilion with the transformation of the earth, the small chessboard that followed closely behind him also followed to the side of the platform. And when the people in the ditch entered the Golden Pavilion, the four outsiders inside the small chessboard clearly heard the so-called "Di Lao" trembling and leisurely shouts from the ditch about the direction of the tree, and then the earth changed again.

Zhao Shujie drove the small chessboard to float away from the platform and lowered himself to the bottom of the ditch, while carefully revealing his wide face from the center of the chessboard, looking towards the top, and saw that the flowery radish ditch seemed to be boundless again under the dark moonlit night.

Next, Zhao Shujie showed his entire head more boldly, in the center of the small boxy chessboard, carefully paying attention to the surrounding situation as the king of the array fell down. After noticing nothing unusual, his big eyes began to look at the bottom of the ditch, looking vaguely, while driving the king of the array to rush to the place where more than a thousand big carrots on his chessboard fell down when he was fighting with his son in the daytime.

Soon, the small chessboard floated north near the bottom of the ditch and past the pointing tree halfway to the east. Although it was a moonlit night and the bottom of the ditch was dark, Zhao Shujie couldn't take his eyes off it, and still saw piles of misty and pale white familiar things not far ahead. When the small chessboard reached that position, Zhao Shujie quietly stretched out a big hand from the chessboard and touched it, affirming that those were the big carrots that rolled down during the day.

Looking up at the sky and seeing that the sky was still dark, Zhao Shujie relaxed and relaxed, and then beckoned to the three drunken subordinates, so that each of them stretched out two arms from the four edges of the small chessboard in one direction and began to busily grab the fruits of their hard work during the day and put them into the chessboard. (To be continued.) )