The two children were of the same age, and neither seemed to notice Xia Ze, who was about to cross the threshold.

Xia Ze's eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, this little boy in white is not small, he belongs to the ordinary people's families, and the stove boy who guards the tribute for the stove god is full of calculations, and he can be regarded as a small god of the village fire who can withstand part of the incense.

It's just that what puzzled him was that how could the boy of the Stove God family settle down in this City God Temple, and the girl who clearly had only her soul left, could enter this City God Temple in a grand manner?

Xia Ze's gaze moved slightly, and on the offering table behind Xiao Tong, there were several buns used as tribute.

The girl in red, like a ball of fireworks that will dissipate at any time, fluttered in front of the stove boy, carefully looked at the child's expression, wanted to see if he was really asleep, so he stretched out a sleeve and gently brushed the child's nose.

The sleeping child sneezed a few times, sniffled, and continued to dream. The girl in red covered her mouth and snickered a few times, and slowly floated towards the plate of buns on the table.

The temple blessing of the City God Temple seems to use incense money every day to buy a few hot buns on the street and offer them to the City God Master, and when there are fewer pilgrims at dusk, they will reward the children who help clean them under their hands.

The girl in red frowned, these buns, without exception, were all dotted with red dots, and a ghost like her couldn't touch it, and she immediately pouted, and her eyes were a little red.

Xia Ze smiled suddenly, there are rumors among the people that ghosts will compete with people to eat food in the yang world, if a steamed bun in a steamer twists on its own, and it becomes smaller while twisting, then it is a hungry ghost enjoying the food, but what ordinary ghosts eat is the sweet fragrance of food, and when they eat the essence of the bun, mortals will only feel the same taste as chewing wax when they eat the bun, and it is difficult to swallow.

The method of cracking is also very simple, just use a red pen to go up a little when the bun is out of the cage. In addition, when Xia Ze was a child, he heard the old man Song Xi say in Yunxi Town that the stove god boy in the people's homes would drive away the ghosts who came to grab food.

If there is no wind and the aroma is straight up, it means that the boy has kept the grain.

This is the City God Temple, who would dare to come here with ordinary ghosts, although I don't understand why this girl can swagger in and out of this City God Temple, but I was fortunate to witness this scene in front of me, Xia Ze felt very kind, so he lowered his body full of qi, sat cross-legged, and did not disturb.

The girl in red was full of frustration, and was just about to leave the City God Palace, when she heard a snap, and turned her head to see that it was the bun hidden in the sleeve of the Stove God Boy who fell out. The boy who should have been sleeping soundly turned up the corners of his mouth silently and quickly returned to his original state, still with his eyes closed.

The girl was overjoyed, picked up the bun and nibbled on it, floating happily and contentedly. After a while, the bun was in her belly, and the girl was satisfied, looked at the sleeping child, and hid her face and smiled.

The little boy of the Stove God suddenly felt that his face was a little wet and itchy, and with the faint breathing of the girl in front of him, he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the chair.

The girl took the brush and wanted to draw a king bastard on the face of the Stove God Boy, but she had just drawn a turtle shell, but she never thought that the child had never fallen asleep, and suddenly jumped up, startled her, and turned her head to run away.

"Chen Dianxiang! Where to run! The little boy shouted, and his aura suddenly became like boiling spring water, constantly steaming, causing the city god hall to tremble slightly.

As soon as the words fell, the girl who wanted to escape from the fog seemed to have been immobilized, and the whole person's body still maintained the posture of the golden rooster independently stepping on the clouds, and she couldn't move.

The stove boy was full of pride, picked up the falling brush on the ground, and dipped it in his mouth, Chen Dianxiang was full of pleading, but he ignored it, and then the pen walked away from the dragon and snake, and on the face of the ghost he called Chen Dianxiang, he drew a little turtle in one go.

The stove boy looked left and right, laughed, and casually untied the immobilization technique he had used on the girl.

"You! You bully! I'll go to the City God's to sue you! Chen Dianxiang took out the small mirror she carried with her, and her face was flushed with anger.

The stove boy returned to the chair, supported his cheek with one hand, and said calmly: "Go, Master Chenghuang hasn't been back for several years, if you can find him, I thank you too late." ”

Chen Dianxiang was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Moreover, can you not call me by my name, that is my name before I was born, you are the god of the township fire, and the ghost being called by the name of the god of the township fire will damage the yin virtue, so when will I be reincarnated." Lord Chenghuang gave me and gave you a new name. ”

The little boy on the stove remembered that mellow reader, who had been gone for many years, and was a little sentimental, so he said angrily: "Then you should go to reincarnation, the incense you have secretly saved in the City God Temple over the years has long been enough for you to go to reincarnation, why don't you go here?" ”

Chen Dianxiang was so angry by these words that she was about to get angry, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of the sewn and mended sleeve robe of the Stove God Boy.

The stove boy was rarely embarrassed and hid his sleeves behind his back.

Chen Dianxiang looked at his expression and asked softly, "I'm leaving, won't you be lonely?" ”

The stove boy shook her head slightly, her eyes dodging, so she asked without stopping, "Really not lonely at all?" ”

After a long time, the stove boy sighed: "It may be a little lonely......"

Chen Dianxiang snorted, hid her face and smiled, floated to the stove boy, and then sat on the offering table with the offerings, and said triumphantly: "You know each other." ”

So a god and a ghost, two children, began to silently calculate the family wealth over the years, and missed the old man.

The stove boy took out a few fairy coins from his shabby sleeves that he had saved by saving money on weekdays, such as a number of treasures.

The ghost Chen lit incense, and it is to put wisps of incense on the fingertips.

Over the years, the city god is not there, these two little guys in order to repair the golden body of the city god that has begun to crack, carefully calculated, one is not even willing to change a new clothes, a dignified stove god boy, was laughed at by the ghosts outside for a long time; One is desperately sending the incense he has saved to the city god Ye Jin who can't stand the incense from time to time, and he is always unwilling to go to the capital to be reincarnated.

Both of them had been saved by the mellow reader.

The family where the stove boy was originally located went to other places early, the ancestral house was deserted, and the stove prince couldn't take care of anything else, so he slipped away early, leaving no incense and no golden body The stove boy will be blown by the gang wind anytime and anywhere, and the form and spirit will be destroyed, and then the city god who reads poetry and books and smiles mellow will bring him to this city god temple.

The ghost Chen Dianxiang is a silly girl, so stupid that she died early due to illness, and she became a ghost without knowing it, wandering in this city, accompanied by rabbits and wild dogs, and was almost about to be collected by a Taoist who traveled here with a talisman, but fortunately, at the critical moment, the city god took action and brought her into the city god temple, and the incense was stored to stabilize the soul.

The last time I saw that City God, even if he pretended to be nothing, but the Stove God Xiaotong and Chen Dianxiang began to realize that this time the monster who was the party to the disaster was probably not trivial, otherwise how could he let the powerful City God bring the civil and military judge and the City God's Six Divisions.

This walk has been going for many years, and the Stove God boy and Chen Dianxiang have also waited for many years.

The little boy of the Stove God raised his head and muttered: "In the past few days, most of the people who have come to the city to pray for the protection of the City God, it seems that it will not be long before the Gibbon Saint and the rest of the two demons will come to slaughter the city, and the remaining golden body of the City God Lord will definitely be regarded by him as a bag......"

Chen Dianxiang nodded, her face was slightly solemn: "I have also heard about it, but don't worry, there is a sister who knows me, who is the daughter of a certain family in the city, who just died of illness a few years ago, and I had a very happy conversation, saying that as long as I am willing to give her half of the accumulated incense, she will take us to escape from this place through a secret passage somewhere." ”

The Stove God Boy's face changed greatly, and he stood up suddenly: "You gave her the accumulated incense?" ”

Chen Dianxiang was taken aback by him and nodded in horror.

At that moment, Chen Dianxiang saw all kinds of emotions of loss, doubt, and distress in the eyes of the stove boy, which made her feel a little weak. The stove boy took Chen Dianxiang's wrist and said angrily: "Let's go, let's find her!" ”

Just as the two of them were about to take a step and come into contact with that ray of sunshine, the stove boy suddenly stopped, gloomy and sad. Since the old man left the city god, he has never gone out, not because he can't, but he doesn't dare.

The Stove God Boy turned around, didn't dare to look at Chen Dianxiang's eyes, and sat back on the chair silently.

Chen Dianxiang was very sad, and said in a low voice: "I can't watch you go to death, have you thought about it, if the gibbon saint really calls, it is for the golden body of the city god master, what should you do?" ”

"Then I'll fight him to the end!" He was like a mad little beast, only the color could hide his trembling hands, and in the end, he seemed to be telling Chen Dianxiang and himself, "Lord Chenghuang will definitely come back!" He won't abandon the people of Night City! ”

Chen Dianxiang was so angry by his stubbornness that he just wanted to step forward to beat someone, but then he heard footsteps at the door of the main hall leading to the City God Palace, and the two children were shocked and hurriedly turned their heads.

I saw a young man in a green shirt, holding nine incense sticks in his hand, standing in front of the offering table, bowing respectfully, and after burning his hand into the incense burner, he looked around in the City God Hall at the writings that recorded the merits of the City God.

The Stove God Xiaotong and Chen Dianxiang looked at each other, how could this person walk quietly.

Chen Dianxiang breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and comforted, "It's okay, ordinary people can't see me......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the young man in the green shirt turn around, and two cyan copper coins popped out from his fingertips, and they disappeared into the bodies of the two with a whoosh.

"Can you see us?" Chen Dianxiang exclaimed.

Xia Ze nodded and smiled at the two: "My name is Xia Ze." ”

As soon as Chen Dianxiang wanted to open his mouth to report to his home, he was grabbed by the Stove God Boy and said in a deep voice: "This son, these two stinging coins are worth a lot of money, and they are useless. ”

This cautious appearance will be the same as He Xu, who protects his sister in Yunxi Town. Xia Ze scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, I just listened to the deeds of the City God Lord mentioned by Miaozhu outside, and I admired it." As for the two copper coins, they will be my gift to the two of you. ”

Before the Stove God Little Boy could speak, Xia Ze took a step out of the City God Palace: "If you don't want it, put those two stunning coins into the Golden Body of the City God Master." ”

With that, he strode away.

"I don't think he's a bad guy." Chen Dianxiang looked at Xia Ze's back and wondered.

The Stove God Boy rolled his eyes and teased: "In your Chen Dianxiang's eyes, who is a bad person?" ”

Chen Dianxiang squinted, tilted her head, smiled without saying a word, and then picked up a futon and smashed it at the child's head.

Xia Ze, who was walking on the street, rolled up his sleeves and walked unhurriedly. There were some things that he couldn't bear to say to those two naïve boys before, but in fact, anyone who practiced a little bit could see that the golden body of the City God Lord had already been damaged, which meant that the soul of the supreme scholar in their hearts had already encountered an accident, otherwise this golden body would have accumulated incense and aura by itself, and it would definitely not be what it is now.

The fragments of the golden bodies of the gods in the world can be regarded as a tonic for monks, ghosts, and monsters, so most of the gods and goddesses will make some connections and seek new avenues when they come to the end of the road.

The golden body of the city god can stand to this day without being destroyed by those who are eyeing him, I think that little guy has put in a lot of effort. In the eyes of outsiders, such an act is very stupid and stupid, just looking at a golden body that is impossible to wake up, in case a wicked person kills him, even if he risks his life?

But Xia Ze felt very relieved, so he looked at the warm sun above his head and sighed softly: "There are no big things in life, everything is small; There are no small things in life, and everything is big. ”

He frowned slightly, and then walked into an uninhabited alley, where a frightened ghost had been waiting for a long time.

The fat man was lying on the ground, his fluttering sleeves were like gurgling water, and he cried: "My lord, that person killed the five messengers sent out by the county master, and even my brother who has been with him for many years was taken away by him, and the small one also took a lot of effort, so he did not disgrace his mission, escaped back, and reported to the master, you have to call the shots for us......"

"He was caught, why did you run back by yourself?" Xia Ze asked.

When the fat ghost heard this, he was terrified, if the previous master, that is, the tiger demon Chang Chong, said this, it would be to cramp and peel them, so frightened that he would immediately kowtow and beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ze casually dropped a copper coin, he looked down and saw that it was a stinging coin, and he immediately raised his head suspiciously and looked at this fairy grandfather.

"Next time you say anything, you have to run together, this is your robe." Xia Ze complained.

The ghost had the courage to pick up the copper coin, his face full of disbelief.

"It's so-so, but I have something to ask you to do, you go find a female ghost who intercepted the incense of the City God Temple, and ask her to return the deceived incense to the child."

The ghost was suddenly overjoyed, and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Thank you, master, thank you, master, the small ones must do it, and they don't dare to have a half-point difference." ”

Xia Ze turned around and left, and the flattering ghost immediately asked: "Where is this going, master, the little one is your person in life, and the death is your ghost, and I am willing to be the master's pawn." ”

He was a little looking forward to this sycophancy, whether he could win him another sting money, but unexpectedly, the young man's face was full of looking like a fool, and he sneered: "I'll save your robe, what's the matter?" Do you want to help me explore the way first? ”

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