By noon, there was still no Ning'an in the community.

"This little master, most of them are lost again."

Jing Yu sat on the stone lion by the door, watching people come and go, half funny and half complaining.

As he spoke, he dialed Ning An's video, looked at the young man's confused appearance, and pressed his temple.

"Thirteen! Come out! ”

Little Thirteen rushed over and looked at the Taoist priest, "What's wrong?" ”

"Go pick up this little master, he can save your boss."

"Good! Good! Little master wait, I'll be there soon! ”

The video hung up, Ning An put away his watch, scratching his head a little.

The clouds were overcast, the sun was not visible, the pedestrians were weaving, and there were a hundred people in the southeast and northwest of a hundred people, perhaps the coming cold wave had affected the magnetic field, and the compass bought on the stall turned more dizzy than him.

Now that there is someone to answer, there is no need to look around without a head or brain, just go back to the subway station, inform through the identity watch, and think about the circulation of various stalls, and pick some that can be used.

"The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

"Can lawlessness be outside the safe zone? Kill people in the streets in broad daylight! And there is no royal law! Do you police take care of it? ”

"My third uncle, died so miserably, suffered all his life, and in the end died an unknown death, woo woo woo ......"

The soundproofing of the subway station is still good, and the inside and outside are simply two worlds.

Ning An thought he was in the wrong place.

Isn't the subway station a place to do business, why is there a mourning meeting?

Ning An was about to step forward when a smell of blood entered his nose.

Yes, most of them put the corpses on the table.

And more than one.

It is said that people have always walked around such an unfortunate thing, and they want to go as far as they can, but now they are very abnormal, but they surrounded the several broken corpses, blocked the three or five patrol policemen, and shouted for an explanation.

"Why do murderers take civilian passages? Why don't you care! ”

"I saw with my own eyes that not only did you not punish them, but also served them with good wine, good meat, and good life, and I will grass your mother and grandmother!"

"What's the difference between you and zombies!"

They became more and more angry, pressing forward step by step, and even a few irrational tried to grab the pistol.

It's not that everyone is coaxing, not far away there are three or five spectators, looking at the melon seed skin on the ground, obviously looking at it for a while.

Ning An was curious, so he went up and stuffed a puppet crystal.

The man understood, and hurriedly put the puppet crystal in his pocket, and saw that the drama around him was exciting, and no one noticed this, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"They, cough cough, it's a long story, but for the sake of the little brother's generosity, I'll make a long story short for you, and make sure you don't lose money, but let's say it first, this is like a chess piece falling on the chessboard, it's like a finished deal, and there is no reason to go back after paying the money......"

Ning An made a gesture to retrieve the puppet crystal, and then he closed his mouth and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Look at my mouth, I'll say it right away, I'll say it right away."

"Those who cry are explorers, but what is an explorer? It's to go outside the safe zone...... Look at my brain, little brother, you are so generous, and you are also an amazing explorer, so you don't talk nonsense here. ”

"The reason for the trouble is also very simple, the death of a companion, but well, what kind of world is there now, there are all kinds of demons and monsters, and it is not a normal thing to die a person? Yes, what kills people in the street, what kind of people are angry, not to mention outside the security zone, even if they are in the security zone, it is normal at the entrance of the police station. ”

"The main thing is the inaction of the police, no, no, inaction is light, the police even took the initiative to entertain those murderers, as for why, there are rumors in the market, just believe three points."

"But I have a piece of gossip, I don't say it to ordinary people, and I don't take advantage of you."

He was mysterious, and motioned for Ning An to lower his body.

"Those people are all masters outside the world, and they are said to have great magical powers!"

After speaking, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds for Ning An, waved his hand, and said no more.

Ning An suddenly grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds from the guy's bag, turned around and walked out of the subway station, waiting for someone to answer.

He sat on the steps, sometimes looking up into the distance, sometimes looking down at his restored right hand, but his mind was entirely on what the man called "a master of the world."

The girl who saved his life in the bamboo forest, is she from the same background as those people? With a wave of his hand, he can subdue the second-order fire, and he is completely worthy of the title of "master of the world".

There is also the man who attacked the little beggar, I heard that the little beggar and Lan Xiaoeu can't compete together, and there are insidious methods such as "cold poison", which is obviously not the power that should be in the early stage of the catastrophe.

Could it be that they are also the ones who move the ancient moon, or use other people who travel through time and space?

No, no.

Ning An frowned, denying this possibility.

The cataclysm has been less than a week, even if those people take puppet crystals and strengthen into first-order evolutionaries, their strength cannot be so high, not to mention the strange girl who disposes of the second-order fire at will, even the little beggar, the combat power is by no means inferior to that of ordinary first-order evolutionaries, how can they be defeated casually. is also crossing over, why can it still have such a strong ability?

Suddenly.

"Little master, little master!"

Xiao Thirteen recognized Ning An at a glance and ran over anxiously, "Let's go!" ”

Ning An was stunned for a moment, knowing that the person who came was the person who answered him, so he smiled and said, "Little young master sounds awkward, just call me Ning An." ”

"Oh, good. My name is Thirteen, and because I am in the courtyard of Thirteen, I am called Thirteen. ”

Xiao Thirteen touched his chin and was silent for a long time.

"Lu Thirteen."

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Inside the house.

The head of the bed and the end of the bed were full of children, Lu Fei was lying on the bed, his face was even paler than in the early morning, even if the air conditioner was turned on, he was still shivering with cold.

"Come on, come on, Ning An is here!"

Jing Yu took the lead in the door, clapped his hands, and Xiao Thirteen immediately jumped in and made a 'please' action.

Ning An rolled her eyes and walked quickly to the head of the bed, "Who hit it?" ”

Lu Fei opened his eyes with some difficulty and shook his head.

Ning An pressed Lu Fei, who wanted to get up, and greeted Jing Yu, and the Taoist priest nodded and went to get the boiled medicinal materials.

The white fingers swayed the flames, Ning An frowned, and gently pressed on the pulse of Lu Fei's wrist.

Cold poison and fire poison, although they are named after poison, are not as mysterious and difficult to solve as traditional poisons, and are more common in later generations. Cold poison is actually cold qi into the body, resulting in yin and yang deficiency in the body, light wind cold, heavy fainting, as long as the health and recuperation, there is no worry about life.

It's just that the cold disaster is coming, and the most lacking thing is time.

Ning An naturally knew how to get rid of the cold.

The firelight sticks to Lu Fei's wrist, sneaks under the skin and turns into a red thread, swimming around the meridians, intermittently and intermittently.

I saw the red line passing by, the skin turned from pale to ruddy, and when the flames poured into the dantian together, Lu Fei had already prepared, poked his head over, and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood into the basin.

The black blood fell into the basin, and after a while, it turned into ice, and the cold air hit people.

Lu Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, his sickness receded like a tide, and he gradually recovered a little of his spirit.

"It's ...... What fire? ”

"Skyfire."

Ning An smiled, the quaint parchment book in the heart lake was shining, and the first page was no longer blank, but branded with a few lines of text and a broken picture.

In the painting, an eyeball is angry, looking at the sky, the brush is exquisite, and you can even get a glimpse of one of the emotions, but unfortunately only the eyeball, the other facial features and even the body outline are empty.

The description is very brief.

"Crape myrtle skyfire.

One of the divine fires, the origin of the stars. ”

"Taoism? Dharma? Talent? No, it works so well......"

Lu Fei muttered a few times, sat up, and patted Ning An's back.

"Let me tell you, the kid who fought with me is ugly, not to mention, his moves are also ugly! Relying on a stealth spell, run and run when you fight, you can't touch him, don't let me touch him next time, Lao Tzu gave him plastic surgery with his fists! ”

"That's what you want."

Ning An smiled and pointed out the door.

"I'm afraid there are really a lot of people who can fight now."

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At the same time, inside the municipal building.

There are two rows of banquets in the reception hall, crisp melons and red fruits, fine wine and fat, singing lingering in the room, and with exquisite decoration, the sound of staggering, singing and dancing, and gobbling up can not be vented at all.

No one sees it, and no one blushes.

The high-level people talked about the wine, and as soon as Chrysostom spit out, the flattering words slipped out like beautiful pearls, and with a little drunkenness, they boasted to the tip of people's hearts.

The Lord is the Lord of the people, and at this time he grovels, smiles sincerely, and his belly is full of wine and meat.

The guest is a guest outside the world, generally the marginal people of the family clan, this time through the experience, just a little bit of news, the previous little transparent suddenly became a guest, compared to the untouchables who are about to starve to death outside the window, it can be described as extremely luxurious.

When the wine was drunk, it was in full swing, but the chief was drunk, twisting left and right, and talking nonsense.

This is not?

The burly chief did not stand firmly, and suddenly fell on the table, and the grease was scattered all over the floor, and he rolled down the tablecloth to the bottom of the table, and was drenched in fat and wine.

provoked bursts of laughter, and the scene suddenly became even hotter.

"Laugh, hiccup...... What laugh at what laughs? ”

After eating the meat on the side of his mouth and drinking the wine in the ravine of the tablecloth, the chief staggered and got up, half angry and half teasing, "Old man Li, why are you laughing at me?" If your wife knows you're fooling around here, you're afraid you'll have to kneel on the washboard again! ”

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Lao Jin, you're drunk! ”

"Hahaha! The dignified Marshal Zhang is afraid of his wife! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The dignitaries laughed, and the guests laughed.

They don't know what a general marshal is, they don't know what a kneeling washboard is, but they know what it means to be afraid of their wives.

called the head of the mixed group so excited, and all kinds of Zhang family members and Li Jiaxiao popped up one after another, and the little old men suddenly quarreled, and even a few rolled up their sleeves to compare on the spot.

In the confusion, it was the chief, who seemed a little unconscious, spoke.

"My lord, my lord, I heard it, and hiccup......"

He was lying on the shoulder of a young guest, and the smell of wine greeted him.

"What kind of disaster have you been in the past few days?"

The hustle and bustle suddenly stopped.

I saw the young guest slowly put down his wine glass, Shi Shiran, "Disaster, ......"

"Yes."

Waving his hand again and patting him on the shoulder, the chief avoided it, was slapped twice, fell to the ground, and was clearly drunk.

"Haha, Lao Jin is drunk! I'll just say it, and spread rumors that I'm afraid of my wife, nonsense, nonsense! ”

Marshal Li shook his head, struggled to set up the unconscious chief, compensated the guests, pushed the door and went out to sober up.

The young guest shook his sleeves, glanced at the wine stains on his shoulders, and snorted.

Who is there who is not a human spirit? Just clapping his hands, a beautiful woman entered the door, loosened his clothes, and changed into new clothes.

He was satisfied.

"Seeing that your sincerity is still okay, I might as well give you a letter, after the seven days and the moon, there will be 'disasters', which are cold disasters, heat disasters, and wind disasters."

"I'm a little sleepy."

He coughed, and the young people in the audience understood, and went out one after another with their heads held high.

The door slammed shut, taking away the last light from the room.

The old guys sat down on the ground as if they had been drained of their souls.

Smack.

Smack.

Syllable!

The room suddenly lit up.

The old guys hurriedly covered their faces and wiped their tears indiscriminately.

It turned out to be Chief Kim and Marshal Li who went and returned.

"Crying, crying, crying, what the are you crying?"

"Groveling? Adore the rising sun? Do you know how many lives can be saved just by what he said? Lao Tzu didn't cry, Lao Tzu felt it was worth it, not to mention two slaps, just let Lao Tzu eat Lao Tzu didn't hesitate. ”

"Is your face worth a few dollars from him?"

Chief Jin scolded the street violently, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he pulled up another one casually.

"Tell me, how much is your face worth?"

"Half of the body is in the loess, what face is there."

I saw the white-haired old man break free and continue to collect cooked meat all over the ground, tears covering his face.

"It's just a pity that all these foods are fed to the dogs!"

After finishing speaking, Chief Jin couldn't hold back any longer, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Regardless of the original intention, this scene is so ironic.