It can be said that it is not good to be out of the school, and the three of Shaoqing Junze and Yanwa, who were driven out of the city gate, lingered there and were reluctant to leave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Just those few people can still defend such a big city, think beautifully, right?" Shaoqing stood on the branch of the dead wood and looked inside the city wall.

Jun Ze stood under the tall city gate and peeked through the crack in the door, then turned back to the man on the top of the tree and said, "It's all said that it's not here, let's go." ”

"it!" Shaoqing Yi vetoed, "He said that if he didn't, there would be no more, and he said that he would go to heaven and go to heaven?"

Jun Ze didn't speak, and Yan Wa said: "How do so many people live in such a grassless city? I'm afraid that there won't be a traveler here for ten or eight years, and who are you begging for?"

Shaoqing snorted coldly, "Begging for a fart, where are they begging, it is clear that they are seeking money and killing people!"

"Where is the money spent, there is no trade here!" said Yanwa.

Shaoqing choked with a pout, and finally said, "Maybe it's a deal with the ghosts below!"

It was originally nonsense, but Jun Ze laughed when he heard it, leaned on the city gate and said, "Don't say it, there is really such a thing in this world." ”

Looking at the incomparably small kid who let the city gate set off, Shaoqing pursed his lips, "Talking nonsense again!"

Jun Ze said: "Otherwise, the ancient book of Daomen "Yin Knot" It is recorded that there is a Qiankun stone in each sect of each door, the stone is carved into a tablet, contained in the back of the scum, the law of heaven and earth is written, the soul of Qiankun is determined, the door of the underworld is opened, and it is placed in the center of the four gates in the city, facing down, it is called the ghost gate, on the twelfth day of December of the lunar calendar every year, the lord of the city will lead three disciples, personally go to the incense and bow down, and give one-tenth of his salary in this year, withdraw and leave, and wait until the day is past noon, as soon as the ghost door opens, there will be the ghost officials sent by the underworld to take the offerings, take away the money, and press three finger prints on the incense ashes in the incense burner, which is considered to have an explanation to the tribute, and in the following year, there will be little ghost officials who will come to send food and clothes to them every month, or other things that are needed, this is completely negotiable, so the transaction between the human world and the underworld still exists. ”

Hearing this mysterious thing, Shaoqing frowned, "The things that people need have to be asked for from the underworld, and the food and clothing below are better than those above?"

Jun Ze shook his head, "That's just a simple list I listed, with that kind of exchange, how can this be the only thing that human beings need?"

Hearing this, Shaoqing couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, "No one will use this to buy other people's lives, right?"

Jun Ze leaned there with his arms crossed and smiled lightly, "Who can say for sure, what can be done in the mortal world, why can't the underworld?"

Shaoqing couldn't help but touch his neck, and then he remembered something and seemed to ask: "You just said that this kind of trick is completed by the elders of various sects?"

Jun Ze nodded, "He has to be, others don't want to see him below." ”

Shaoqing hiccuped, "That door ......"

Of course, Jun Ze knew what he wanted to ask, and said with a smile: "I am one of the three Daomen disciples chosen by Senior Brother Xiangliu, and I have played with him three times. Stretched out three fingers and snapped in front of the boy's eyes.

Shaoqing glanced at him with disdain, "What have you really seen a ghost look like?"

Jun Ze retracted his body, "I said I can't watch it, but I can still stand here and talk to you after seeing it?"

Shaoqing said again: "Then what do you want in charge, is it cultivation, or human life?"

Jun Ze shook his head, "Although the disciple is standing aside, what the Venerable Lord wants is silently recited in his heart, and he can't say it, so I don't know where to go." ”

"Cut!" Shaoqing finally found a balance in his heart, "If you want to say this, if other sects have opinions on Daomen, then as soon as December 12 arrives every year, won't the Daomen Changzun have to be cursed to death once, this curse, that curse, this curse, and the world must not be in chaos?"

Jun Ze finally disliked him, "There are also big brothers below who weigh this interest relationship, you think that if you give money to the ghost, you can grind it, think about it." ”

After listening to it for a while, Yanwa finally lost her patience, "Are you two finished?"

was glanced at coldly by the two brothers over there.

Turned around and returned to the city, found a house to hide, Shaoqing packed up the things he brought and said: "I don't believe I can't find it, there must be a cat in it, and the kid's drama and singing are not level, it can be seen through at a glance, either hiding a ghost, or covering a wolf, this time I have to find out for him." ”

"Looks like you're here to smash someone's pot. Jun Ze picked up the brick road that the kid had placed on the ground.

Shaoqing snatched it over, "What kind of bricks, it's a bit of culture, this is called an explosive bag!"

Jun Ze rubbed his nose and picked up another bundle of things, "The cannon battle was also brought?"

Shaoqing looked at him with mung bean eyes, "You and I will be a doll for the New Year, this is a detonator!"

Jun Ze picked up a shuttle-shaped iron object under his feet, "Don't tell me it's an atomic bomb." ”

Shaoqing pulled it back and pushed the kid, with a stinky face and a hideous old man for a long time, "This is the box of Lao Tzu's underwear, why is your hand so stinky, everything is rare for me, Lao Tzu farts and you also chase after three laps, right?"

Jun Zewang leaned against the wall on the side, looked at the gunpowder all over the ground and frowned, "You are also ruthless this time, and people don't care much about you, you want to make them cut off their children and grandchildren." ”

Shaoqing cleaned up and didn't look at him, "I didn't say I was going to blow them up, but I just came to raise the momentum, if they really dare to do it, then I don't care about giving them two." ”

Jun Ze don't stop talking, Yanwa turned her head to look out the window and looked, time flies, the sun is slanting west, and in a blink of an eye it is dusk again, looking below the tall building, it is another charm, the remnant sun shrouds the city of dry bones, a few faint crows cross the sky, the evening breeze is blowing, some are cold, some are cold, and some make people only think of death......

In the dilapidated attic, more than 20 people sat scattered around a few piles of night fires, eating today's dinner, their boss sat in the innermost corner, next to Sang was playing with the bamboo jade flute in his hand, the huge body completely blocked the shame in the shadows, and if he didn't look carefully, some couldn't find his existence.

Xue took three vegetable balls from the wolf child prisoner outside, one gave it to Sang, and the other handed it to his brother, opened his eyes slightly and looked at it, and then closed his eyes again, "I'm not hungry, you can eat." After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

Xue sat down on the side with the vegetable ball in her hand, broke half of it and threw it to the board over there, gnawed on the remaining half and said, "They're back again." ”

Embarrassed, leaning against the corner of the wall and not moving, because of Sang's contrast, it seems that his body is even thinner, like a dead corpse, only the slightly undulating chest proves that he is still a person with breathing, Xue couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his eyes, "They said today that they could take us out of here, why did you still flatly refuse?"

Shame finally spoke, "Do you believe them?"

Xue nodded, "They are the people of the Daomen, and the Daomen is the most powerful clan in the sect now, and it will not be a problem for them to take us out." ”

Shy turned his head slightly, and leaned against Wangsang again, he didn't seem to like the fire over there shining on him, "Where are you going to go out?"

"It's better to go anywhere than to stay here and die. "Snow is a little depressed.

Shy opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, "Do you think anywhere is better than here?"

Xue looked up at her eldest brother, and seemed to realize that what she had just said was inappropriate, "I ......"

He closed his eyes shyly, frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little bored, "If you are willing to go, just go with them." ”

Hearing this, Xue pursed her cheeks, "If you always say that, how can I leave here without you?"

"Then be honest with me, don't. He scolded impatiently, turned over and turned his face inward.

Looking at that back, Xue turned her head away, took a bite of the vegetable ball in her hand, a little aggrieved, and then looked at another one, and took another bite......