Xiao An: "Save... Yes? What do you mean?"

Man: "If it weren't for this brother to remove the altar, if I failed to unseal the jar, the jar would be shattered, and the consequences would be unimaginable, and I am afraid that the entire community would die~"

Xiao An nodded, "Because I know the legend of the god Manujin, and I know that she is a very terrifying ghost, but how could you put such a dangerous thing in such a densely populated community?" ”

Man: "Don't you know, this Ma Nu Jin God is what my ancestor sealed, it has been a thousand years now, my master put the altar here temporarily before the last ghost sealing, to ensure safety, but never came back, I am ashamed to say that my ghost sealing strength is far inferior to the ancestor and master, if you rashly move this altar, it is very likely to release the Ma Nu Jin God, if she runs away, the consequences..."

Xiao An: "I see, so all the jars in your house are ghosts that you sealed?" ”

Man: "No, there are only a few of us who seal ghosts, my ability alone is limited, most of them are left by the ancestors, how can I have such a high strength to seal so many ghosts." ”

Daoba: "Ghost sealer? What is that? ”

Xiao An: "Oh, ghost sealers are an ancient profession, they specialize in sealing elves and ghosts who do evil and kill people. ”

"Then why don't you just kill it?" Isn't it over when the soul is gone? ”

The man smiled, "God has the virtue of a good life, all ghosts, elves kill people for a reason, they must have been greatly wronged in life, and they will turn into ghosts to avenge after insulting death, so we generally only seal, not kill." By the way, I haven't consulted the two of you yet..."

Xiao An hugged his fists, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, in the lower underworld, the spirit messenger, Zhao Xiaoan." ”

Daoba also clenched his fists, "Binding Spirit Messenger, Daoba." ”

The man paused for a few seconds, and hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands, "In Xiafeng, Liu Baishi, I don't know that the two messengers of the underworld are coming, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

"You don't need so many courtesies, and we are not officials." Turned his head and asked Xiao An, "Seal the ghost door?" Do we have this sect under our banner? ”

Xiao An was also thinking about sealing the ghost gate, hoping that the God Destroyer Helmet could give him a clue, but the God Destroyer Helmet did not give any information, Xiao An shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

"Brother Jiang, I've always wanted to ask, what the hell is this goddess?" ”

Liu Baishi: "The god of Ma Nujin is not a ghost, but a god who rules most of the water tribes in China!" ”

"Damn! It turns out that the god of Masuzu is the dragon king! ”

Xiao An almost fell, "The water tribe she said refers to water ghosts, or water demons!" The water tribes led by the god of Masujin are all over China, and the waters other than the two major basins of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River are all under the banner of the god of Masujin, so they are called gods. ”

"So how did this goddess of Maruizu become the god of the water ghosts?" ”

Liu Baishi: "Actually, the god of Ma Nujin was originally a wandering little girl in the Western Jin Dynasty..."

Time goes back to 1700 years ago, outside the city, a little girl is trudging hard, the straw sandals under her feet are almost worn out, a thin shirt wraps the thin girl, the autumn wind pierces the girl's bones like a knife, the girl trembles, hugging her shoulders, and finally walks to the city, at this time it is late, there are few people on the street, the girl is too tired, so she found a haystack next to the courtyard and fell asleep, the haystack brought some warmth to the little girl, The little girl soon fell asleep.

The little girl was woken up by the fragrance of wheat, opened her sleepy eyes, crawled out of the haystack, and saw a food stall opposite the courtyard, on which hung a cloth "soup cake" (that is, noodles, because the Jin Dynasty did not widely use fermentation technology, only the palace nobles could eat the noodle food, the general poor people can only eat dead noodles, and the food of dead noodles is not easy to digest, people make thin skins, put them in water and cook, can be better digested. The girl swallowed her saliva and came to the noodle stall, "Boss, okay~ give me a mouthful of noodle soup to drink~ Okay?" ”

In the morning, business was booming, how could the boss have time to care about this little Hanako, and pushed down the girl very roughly, and said impatiently, "Go and go, don't disturb me to do business!" ”

A little girl of five or six years old was hungry all night, and in the morning she saw that the food could not be eaten, and returned to the haystack, and cried aggrievedly, and the cry reached the courtyard, and a little boy in gorgeous clothes ran out, and saw the little girl crying in the haystack in front of her house, and squatted aside and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The little girl wiped her tears and looked at the little boy who was slightly older than herself, and whimpered and said, "I'm hungry..."

The boy suddenly thought of something, ran in with a smile on his face, and soon, he came out with a porcelain bowl, and before the little boy came out, the little girl first smelled a fragrance, which she had never smelled, and when the little boy walked in front of the little girl with a bowl of mutton soup, the little girl's saliva was already flowing, not to mention the little girl, the boss of the stall opposite swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the two children.

The little boy said, "I don't like to eat mutton the most, if you like it, you can eat it~"

The little girl looked at the boy, snatched the bowl, sighed and snorted and ate the mutton soup and mutton in the bowl, and finally even licked the meat scraps at the bottom of the bowl, and put down the bowl after licking, and saw the boy, the boy saw the girl's little face blushing and puffing, and laughed happily, the girl was full of food, and laughed, and the boy said, "Or you will help me eat mutton in the future~ Okay?" ”

Girl: "Really? Is it every day? ”

Boy "If you want to eat, every day!" The two children were still chatting, and the man of the house came out and saw his son chatting with a thin little girl, and the man squatted down and asked the girl, "Who are you?" What about your parents? ”

The smile on the girl's face disappeared, and she lowered her head, "My parents starved to death when I was very young, and I wandered here." ”

The man's brows furrowed, and he showed a sympathetic expression, "How long have you been wandering?" ”

Girl: "I don't know, anyway, the leaves fell and grew again, and it's been twice." ”

A child has been wandering for two years, the man took pity on this little girl, looked at his son and talked happily with the girl, and asked the little girl, "Then I will let you live with this little brother, are you willing?" ”

The girl thought about the mutton soup just now, nodded vigorously, and the man brought the little girl and her son into the door, and the plaque at the door read "Liu Fu"

The girl was later called Duan, and the boy was called Liu Boyu.

Spring goes to autumn, more than ten years have passed, and the two children have grown up, but Mr. Liu is already in his last years, and often watches the two children take care of the family's business with his wife, Mr. Liu said to his wife, "It's better to let the two children get married, Duan's is also very good~"

Old Madam Liu disagreed: "You still don't know about our family's Boyu? He likes poetry and books, and has no interest in children's private affairs~"

Old man Liu, "The main reason is that I'm afraid that I won't be able to wait~" After saying that, he covered his chest, his face turned blue, and he looked extremely painful, and Mrs. Liu shouted, "Boyu! Boyu! Come on."