"Who is this dirty beggar?" Li Qingxian asked Xu Changren.

"It's a strange person. It is said that he is the longest living person in the lower district of Fuzhen, some say that he has experienced the establishment of the town, and some say that he did not. In short, the identity is very unique, it is said that once the mayor came down to inspect, the dirty beggar asked for something and the mayor refused, and then the dirty beggar scolded, and the mayor ignored him. The most special thing about him is that the nine blessings are complete, and someone else has ascended to immortal early, but he has never ascended to immortal. We also know that he has lived a long time, has a lot of experience, and when he encounters things, we will talk to him and ask him for his opinion. However, he often chatted and scolded Shangshan and the mayor. Xu Changren said.

"Ask him to come over and ask how to solve the fog every time." Li Qing said leisurely.

After a while, the dirty beggar took the trunk arm as his leg, rowed over, and looked at Li Qingxian with a smile.

"Little old man to meet the night guard, how are the people outside?" The dirty beggar asked.

Li Qingxian was about to say "very good", but the scene of buying a large number of fishing lives a few days ago came to his mind.

Almost every young person has some murderous stars in the life mansion, and they have been with them since birth.

There are also some people who are born with the same murder star in the Destiny Mansion.

Dead fish in the dirty sea.

After that, he also asked Zhou Xuanshan, and Zhou Xuanshan just sighed.

Li Qingxian checked the book of destiny and found out that when the world is in turmoil, some people's destiny will form a destiny star similar to that of fierce death.

No matter how these people struggle, they will be swallowed up by the troubled times.

Li Qingxian replied slowly: "Some are good, some are bad." But I believe that as long as a few things and some people are resolved, everything will be fine. ”

"It's said that everything will be fine, everything will be fine......" the dirty beggar muttered to himself.

Li Qingxian said: "Old man, what do you think of the next Fuwu?" Can you give me some advice? ”

The dirty beggar smiled like a chrysanthemum and said, "You are a polite person in your later life, unlike those nouveau riche in the upper mountains, who know to call me old man." I didn't want to say it, old man, but you have the vision, and you are willing to call you brother, maybe you can take us out of the fog of blessing. ”

"The old gentleman praised it falsely." Li Qing said leisurely.

The night guards helplessly looked at the dirty beggar who relied on the old and sold the old, and then looked at Li Qingxian, feeling that this Marquis of Qiyuan was indeed magnanimous, and he had never seen a dignified five-grade dignitary so polite to a beggar.

The dirty beggar turned his head to look at the white and bright mist rolling in the sky in front of him, and suddenly smiled coldly and said, "What is blessed with fog is not blessed with fog, it is tricky fog." Lao Tzu has been tricked so much, isn't he still alive? However, you are still young, one less middle school is one, and one less death is one. The so-called treacherous fog is the treacherous land in the treacherous land. This Fuzhen is a big trick, it's actually the same as the outside under normal times, but once the blessing fog comes, it will immediately turn into a trick. ”

At this time, people approached from all directions, most of them stood not far away and watched, not daring to get too close.

The dirty beggar glanced at those people and continued: "In every trick, someone will die, but as long as the luck and brain are good enough, not only will you not fall for the trick, but you will receive notices. The most important thing in the treacherous land of Fuzhen is the notice, the notice, is the greatest power of this trick, there are enough notices to weaken the trick, and even kill the trick. The importance of the notice is second only to one's own life. ”

Li Qingxian nodded lightly, when he was in the Trick City, those trick weapons and trick toys could also kill the trick.

Therefore, the next important thing is to get as much blank notice as possible on the premise of protecting your own life. Not surprisingly, our enemies are not only the treacherous fog, but also the rabbits and cubs in the upper mountains. The dirty beggar said.

Xu Changren clenched his fists and slowly let go.

"What bunny?" Li Qingxian asked.

The dirty beggar sneered: "It's not like the outside is a world of flowers, there are no farts inside, and the young people in the mountains are trapped on it and can't do anything." But when the fog comes, in order to get notices and sharpen, some rabbits tend to leave the upper mountains. Of course, most of the rabbit cubs did not dare to run around, so they stayed honestly in the upper mountains with their parents, waiting for the fog to dissipate. Those who dare to run around will often do something angry and resentful for the sake of notice or fun, remember to stay away from them, and don't make enemies with them. ”

"Aren't they afraid of danger?"

The dirty beggar said: "Do you think that the children in the poor ravine, who have never seen the outside since they were young, dare to go into the Shendu alone?" ”

"I don't dare, even if I dare, it may be very unsatisfactory, and it is better to be at ease in the poor ravine." Li Qing said leisurely.

"The children of Anointing Liang who have lived in the capital since childhood, do they dare to break into the Divine Capital alone?"

"For them, the gods are safer than the ravines."

"Yes, that's right. For the children of several wealthy families in Shangshan District, the treacherous fog is nothing, even if it is tricky, it can be eliminated. It's a big deal to spend some notices or ginseng fruits, do you think, they will be afraid of the fog? ”

"The children of the wealthy are not afraid, but why is the lord of the wealthy family afraid? I heard Changren say that those old men all wore blessing hats, but they lied to the townspeople that the mist was fine. ”

"It's Fuwu." Xu Changren coughed lightly.

The dirty beggar glanced at Xu Changren and said, "What's so strange about this. If you think about it, who isn't? When I was young, I was not afraid of heaven and earth, I was crazy to play, I wanted to try everything, I said that my life was the most important, playing, eating, women, men, this and that...... A lot of it is more important than life. But these people are old, all of them eat and worship God, all of them want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds in their mouths, and they all try to live a long life, but they are just dying and feel that their lives are important. I've lived for so many years, old man, and I've never seen anyone exception anyway. ”

"That's what the old gentleman said."

"So, whether Fuwu is dangerous or not, you don't need to look at those rabbit cubs, just look at those old men. I'm actually quite fond of Fuwu. ”

"Oh?"

"You think, without Fuwu, we are living miserably, and the old man is living well. With Fuwu, we live more miserably, and the old man may also be miserable. When I think about it, everyone is actually about the same, and I suddenly feel that Fuwu is very good...... "The dirty beggar laughed, stretched out his big hand to scratch the round white maggot, and layers of white dander fell like snowflakes, and the wind blew and flew everywhere.

People nearby hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, a person not far away said in a loud voice: "The Great Blessing Fog is coming, please ask the town mayor for help." If you don't make a move, a lot of people will die this time. ”

"Please come to the lower district to help!" Someone yelled again.

"Please ask the mayor for help, at least give us some food! Sometimes the fog of blessing will deceive the food, and we can't starve to death. ”

"And clean water! The Pure Water Hall usually only gives people one pot of water a day, and once the fog does not subside, we are afraid that we will all die of thirst! ”

"Mayor Mare, please! We shouted so loudly that the mayor couldn't hear us? ”