Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, it is indispensable to fight and kill.

Zhuxia warriors, that is a group that is difficult to manage even the Flying Eagle Division.

Moreover, after entering the era of hot weapons, the control of civilian cold weapons is extremely relaxed. After all, Zhuxia is still martial, and it is naturally impossible to prohibit the passage of weapons by encouraging the people to learn boxing and feet in their spare time, and to participate in the cause of the Mandate of Heaven for foreign education, but Wu Mourning still habitually hides Tai'a.

If you don't really do it, there's no need to show off your weapons.

Otherwise, it will only make the enemy wary.

In his previous life, Wu Mourning was able to sneak attack and cut off the dog's head in one fell swoop, largely because he hid his intentions and weapons very well before deciding to do it.

The turmoil in the Tiger Head Gang did not affect the daily lives of the residents of Nantang.

It's just that the common green-skinned gangsters on the street have indeed decreased a lot in the past two days, and no one has paid attention to them except for some paying attention to Wu Mourning. Gang members are avoided by ordinary people, how can they say that they have anything to do with them, if these people have an accident, they will probably burn incense and worship Buddha when they go home.

The grove mourning did not go back.

He changed to a place farther away from the end of town.

Because there were a few fights in the neighborhood later, it seemed that the knives were all used, and if I didn't want to be involved, I naturally wanted to change places.

It was another day with blue skies and white clouds.

In the shouting of the merchants, Wu Mian found the god in the stall, and the god was squeezing his eyebrows and holding a video tape to solicit customers. There was nothing written on the tape, but from this guy's expression, Wu Mian could probably guess what type of tape it was.

I guess it's a study material.

The divine calculation is not a person with real skills like the temple of the land temple, Wu Mourning has confirmed it, and now he can pinch two divine calculations to death like killing chickens.

But Zhang Tiekou has been traveling south and north in Yunzhou for so many years, and he has no real ability, and he must have knowledge.

Therefore, before Wu Mourning went to check the county chronicles, he first implicitly asked the god about the black-clothed ghost.

Of course, I didn't say the ghost in black directly, but I just described what it looked like in a dream.

After listening to Wu Mourning's description, Shen Shu said thoughtfully.

"Black-clad, humanoid, wall-butting...... Isn't this impermanence? ”

"Impermanence, black and white impermanence?" Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, this impermanence seemed to be different from the black and white impermanence in his memory.

"Black and white impermanence, Xie Bi'an, Fan Wusheng, are all fabrications and evolutions of local scripts. Everyone in the Xuanmen knows that there is actually only one impermanent ghost at the beginning. "God has made a fool of his knowledge.

Wu Mian is a scholar.

Don't be too happy to pretend to be a reader.

"If you have seen the impermanence of Mulian Opera, you will know that black and white impermanence is actually only white and not black. And then because of the differences in different places, the head is covered with black yarn, the body is dressed in brocade, and the impermanence of laughter. There are people with chicken feet, and the impermanence of the rural officials. There are soldiers who shoot people with bows and like to kill indiscriminately. ”

Shen Xuan shook his head and popularized the folk customs of Zhuxia to Wu Mourning.

These things are weird and confusing.

Naturally, it is impossible for Confucian scholars to collect and compile it, but it is the Shenpo Shenhan, Mr. Yin and Yang, Tiekou Shensuan, and Feng Shui Master who have been passed down from generation to generation and know more.

"Impermanence is actually a type of ghost?" Wu Mian quickly figured it out.

"That's right, there is a sentence in the [Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra]: Impermanent ghosts come to the ears unexpectedly. Therefore, impermanence is actually the soul envoy of the Yin Si City God. The black-clothed ghost you are talking about is impermanence, black impermanence, also called touching the wall. ”

Touching the wall, five or six feet high, will lie on the wall and wait for people to walk by, exhale cold air and wind to take people's souls, or cover people with clothes to make them lost, that is, ghosts hit the wall. Touch the wall eye as big as a bell, put green light, and die when you see it.

In Zhuxia folklore, the ghost touching the wall is actually used as a righteous ghost to ward off evil spirits, and it is the Yin Si Chenghuang put into the world to arrest the evil ghosts.

Righteous ghosts?

After Wu Mian listened to the tricks of the gods, he didn't feel that the thing in the nightmare was a ghost.

If it weren't for his hard life, his soul might have been eaten.

In folklore, it is said that you can break the wall of black and impermanent ghosts with feces and urine, and you don't need to refute them with martial arts, and the gods themselves laugh. He was really knowledgeable, and told Wu Mourning directly that the ancestors had proved in the Later Song Dynasty that the demons and monsters were most afraid of people with strong blood.

"As the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, and they are full of blood, as long as they are not like you...... You, you, when did you grow meat? ”

The god subconsciously wanted to take the previous martial arts as an example.

As a result, I suddenly found that this kid was much stronger, his eyes were bright, his face was ruddy, and he didn't look seriously ill at all, which was very surprising!

It's not a family that gets along day and night.

Zhang Tiekou was really surprised, the current Wu Mourning is still Si Swenwen, but the muscle lines of the arms are very conspicuous, and they are really stripping to show their flesh.

Wu Mian pushed his fleshy things to running and playing table tennis, and when he doubted whether playing table tennis would have such a good effect, he had already withdrawn.

Next, Wu Mourning wanted to go to the public academy to check the county records.

But he was blocked at the door of his house.

"Xinzhuo, you can't shirk this time, your classmates have been in the same class for ten years, you are lazy at home after the thank you banquet, and you don't want to see your classmates for the last time?"

The visitor was a tall, thin young man with glasses, with an optimistic smile on his face, and he smiled and showed a mouthful of porcelain-white teeth, looking a little alert.

His name is Lu Gong, and his words are solid.

is Wu Mourning's classmate in the same class since he was a child, and the relationship between the two is quite good.

Wu Mourning is a relatively boring character in the class, and before that, he didn't listen to anything outside the window, and only read the sage books. Lu Gong is good at making friends, as long as he can talk, he is willing to make friends.

The two belong to yes, you look at me well, I look at you eye-to-eye, and they have become good friends inexplicably. In the academy, the Wu Mourning Society instructed Lu Gong in his academic shortcomings, and Lu Gong would also share the snacks and playthings he bought in Puhai with Wu Mourning.

During Wu Mourning's high fever, Lu Gong also came to visit him.

"Zigu, you know my ......"

"Stop, I know you, I won't call you, you, I'm afraid you'll be bored at home when you go to the Academy." Lu Gong fanned his nose with some disgust, and the smell of sweat on Wu Mian's body was a little obvious in this midsummer.

"Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, I'm going to see you today, today's party, it's the last time you guys will see you. If you want to be a mechanic in the future, maybe there will be someone who can help you, even if you don't, contact and contact feelings, maybe when you can help each other. ”

"We went out of Nantang, and if we want to take root in Puhai in the future, we must help each other."

Lu Gong couldn't help but push Wu Mourning into the door.

Today's dinner party Wu Mourning can't be avoided.