The people of Huaidu sometimes experience two dark nights.

In the rotation of the whole capital, sometimes some long streets have just begun to survive from the night of the world, and then in the kind of operation that becomes slow after nightfall, when I open my eyes, I will see another piece of night—it is the street where the people above the Huaidu are treading on it.

After the rule of the world has passed, the entire Huaidu will not stop as in the daytime, and then, as if it had alternated several times before, it will make a very vast sound to remind the world of the changes in this capital.

Instead, it becomes a kind of movement like a long stream of water, starting from the unitary time and ending at the second time.

Finally, at the end of the reign of the Heavenly Hell, the first powerful change of voice in a day begins.

reminds the world of the arrival of the rule of the demon clan.

Except for the time of the three rules that were clear by the day, the rest of the time, although there were still clear changes, but it was the time of no governance.

Anarchy does not mean that there is no regulation.

Maybe it's because it's a vertical arch, or maybe it's because the people who are in charge haven't entered the capital.

Although Huaidu did not disclose what the remaining three rules were, the world speculated that it might be the rule of the Youxu Upper Realm, the rule of the gods and ghosts of Haizi, and the ......

The rest of the name is not dared to be said in Huaidu.

Your Majesty, of course, is generous and holy.

Except for Heavenly Hell, a place that no one can understand.

Xu Chunhua and Chen He drove the Tianyan car and walked around this capital city like spring rain and clouds until the end of the reign of Weishen.

They didn't know where they were now, and Chen He was ready to find no way back tonight, and then wander all night in this vast capital, not to sell tofu tomorrow.

The spring rain seems to have stopped, and it seems to be gone.

There was no rain on this slowly sinking street, but it was still a little hazy when I looked into the distance.

The two were not sure whether it was the rain and fog that had not subsided, or the water vapor that had been steamed by the heat of Huaidu.

But no matter what, Chen He didn't want the rain to stop.

After all, only when the rain is sufficient, the water price in Huaidu will be reduced.

Nothing is absolute.

The twilight of the world pours out.

Chen He didn't know why, but he always felt that the twilight falling on the capital after the rain was like someone boiling a hot pot and then sprinkling some chili powder that was so finely ground that it was almost an orange-red in the mist.

I probably went shopping for a day, and I ate some sizzling tofu, and I was a little hungry.

He looked at Xu Chunhua, who was strolling slowly and soothingly, although the girl from the small town didn't say anything, she was probably hungry.

Chen He looked around for a long time, and saw a restaurant on the side of the hanging street on a certain floor below, but he was a little hesitant in his heart.

Because he didn't know if he had enough money with him.

After all, this is a place where buns cost twenty yuan.

If it was in Nanyi City, the money for him to eat a few buns would be enough for him to take the young man to eat a roast chicken happily, and then drink it all night.

But this is Huaidu.

Xu Chunhua probably also felt some silence, turned her head to look at Chen He, who was pushing the Tianyan car and staring at a certain restaurant, probably understood something, turned her head back, and laughed softly: "Chen He, I want to go back." ”

Although the yard is not big, there is also some firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Although they are very expensive, they are still much cheaper than the outside.

Huaidu dwells, nature is not easy.

Chen He is still like this, let alone people like Zhang Xiaoyu.

Chen He looked at Huaidu with some melancholy.

"But we don't know where we are now."

Xu Chunhua walked leisurely on the slowly moving street in the twilight when the rain stopped.

"It's okay, maybe you'll see that familiar alley as you walk?"

Huaidu is naturally changing from moment to moment.

People like Chen He and Xu Chunhua, who are not familiar with the world, don't know what kind of rules this capital city operates in, and which alley the long street in front of them will lead to the next moment.

Chen He looked at Xu Chunhua for a long time, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

......

Mei Xiyu was sitting under a pear tree in the courtyard somewhere in the heavenly hell.

Thousands of trees and pear blossoms.

Such a dark and deep place, colliding with the snow-white colors of the world, is obviously extremely bright and eye-catching.

Mei Xiyu is not in retreat, but she is not as a prisoner as the world thinks, as she is unable to move an inch.

Just like when he was in the Mountain Rumor House, Bai Yuyu said the same as he said.

Go to the heavenly hell for a few months, and then Huaidu will prepare a courtyard for him in the city.

After three years, you can return to the Blue Heaven Dao.

Although the rumors of the world have changed today.

That kind of thing has been proven to have nothing to do with Qingtian Dao.

It's just that what Meixiyu is carrying, naturally it's not just what Zhang Xiaoyu did.

There is also the North Terrace.

The 300,000 Qingjia went from south to north last year, borrowing the East China Sea to directly take the Huaidu, and Qingtian Dao needs to give an explanation to the world after all.

Therefore, Meixiyu still needs to stay in Huaidu.

This Qingtian Daoist, who innocently became the person responsible for some things because of a letter from a young man in Lingnan, sat there quietly, looking up at the thousands of fallen white flowers on the tree.

Maybe it's like a little white umbrella on top of a lot of floral dresses.

Maybe he was thinking about whether there were flower seeds buried on the empty flower stand somewhere outside the town at the foot of Qingtian Dao Mountain.

A man walked out of the courtyard, quickly turned back, and stood on the courtyard road, quietly looking at the Taoist under the tree.

Perhaps because the figure had stayed for too long, Mei Xiyu finally lowered her head, crossed the heavy pear blossoms, looked at the person on the courtyard road, and said softly, "What is the prison master looking at?" ”

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and walked towards the pear blossom courtyard.

"Nothing, just something interesting."

"What's interesting?"

Liu Qinghe remembered that when he was talking to Li Chenghe this morning, a certain woman holding a small white umbrella walked past among the demon clans.

Naturally, Heaven and Hell do not care about the affairs of the world, and it has no intention of holding the secrets of everyone in the world.

It's just that people like Mei Xiyu who were sent to hell still understand something after all.

knows what kind of white plum and white plum rain of his own white plum has in such a Taoist person.

Liu Qinghe's tall figure walked through the pear trees, crashing into the pear blossoms.

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing."

In the line of Liuqinghe, pear blossoms are falling, and there is always some bleak beauty.

Mei Xiyu looked at the white flowers behind the tall black-robed man and didn't continue to ask.

Even if Liu Qinghe is not the master of the Heavenly Hell, such a great demon in the world, in the cultivation world, he is still his predecessor.

If you ask too much, you will naturally be rude.

Liu Qinghe stopped not far away, and looked up at the colors of the clouds that had fallen into the heavenly hell under the cutting of the green eaves of the world, shining on some pear blossoms, like a painting made of rouge.

"Huaidu, changed your detention time to two years." Liu Qinghe didn't gossip anymore.

Mei Xiyu didn't have any opinions.

Whether it's two years or three years, it's just an explanation to the world after all.

Whether it's two years or three years, he's just an innocent person who carries the black pot.

"The Joto Division has prepared a house for you in the east of the city."

Liu Qinghe turned his head, looked at Mei Xiyu and said slowly: "You can live in it in a few days." ”

Mei Xiyu raised her head and looked at the pear blossom quietly.

"Thank you, Prison Master."

Liu Qinghe smiled and said, "Don't thank me, because these things have nothing to do with my Heavenly Hell." ”

Mei Xiyu only stayed in the Heavenly Hell for the time being, not the person who should stay in the Heavenly Hell.

If this matter had something to do with Heavenly Hell, he wouldn't have been able to watch Pear Blossom here so idlely.

In the Qingtian Dao, there are many Daoists who once died in the Heavenly Prison.

That's something that happened after the head of the sect fell apart.

Mei Xiyu didn't know why she was arranged to stay in the Heavenly Prison for a while, instead of the Huai Prison, which should have been managed by the Criminal Department.

But all in all, maybe there is some history left behind in the past stories of Qingtian Dao.

Just like Bai Yu said - there are still many people on the twelfth floor in Qingtian Dao.

They want hell to see themselves.

Qingtian Dao broke away from the story of the twelfth floor miserably, and naturally it was impossible for the people who came further behind to continue to repeat this kind of mistake.

Liu Qinghe seemed to have just made a special trip to tell Mei Xiyu the news, and after finishing speaking, he continued to walk through the pear trees and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, but when he was halfway there, he seemed to remember something.

Looking back at this Taoist.

"The technique of deduction that lacks a discipline is passed down from the Qingtian Dao, will you?"

Mei Xiyu didn't know what this question meant, but she still shook her head sincerely.

"I won't."

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly, picked a pear blossom and walked out of the yard.

"That's a shame."

Mei Xiyu naturally didn't know about Liu Qinghe, although he didn't want to tell him some of the things he saw.

But it's true that there is some curiosity.

Where will that little white umbrella from the town go?

......

When the twilight of the world is extremely thick, the color of the sunset molten gold passes through the layers of high eaves and falls to the world, and then gradually lights up many lights.

The people of Huaidu sometimes spend two nights.

But night doesn't mean you're drowsy.

The ancient city in the south is so bustling at night that the capital in the north is only even worse.

Just like the tail of twilight being lit, in the spring rain like oil in the Huaidu, all the splendor that the day has never seen blooms in the world.

Xu Chunhua stood on the hanging street in the middle of the world with amazement, watching the light like glass flowers spread to the whole world in full swing.

There are still some orange colors in the high heavens, but the world is already covered with bright red colors.

Everything is in the spring breeze, just with the color, it makes people feel the prosperity and hustle.

It is not easy to live in Huaidu.

But if you can live in it.

There is no one who will not be impressed by this layered and vivid color.

After a short period of distraction, Chen He also stood there with a charming and warm smile on his face for some reason, quietly looking at such a world.

Everything moved slowly and steadily into the night.

Xu Chunhua suddenly exclaimed.

"Chen He, I saw that alley!"

Chen He followed Xu Chunhua's gaze, and sure enough, on the human streets that were moving slowly like water, an alley was emerging from behind the eaves of those long streets.

Chen He smiled and said, "Then let's go back now, or do we watch it for a while?" ”

Xu Chunhua hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go back first, didn't you say it?" It's a long time coming. ”

Naturally, it is a long time to come.

Chen He pushed the Tianyan car, looked at Xu Chunhua on the one hand, and walked through the long streets and alleys that were still slowly circulating, and returned to the alley.

When he stepped into the alley, Chen He was surprised for a moment, but Xu Chunhua was silent.

In the alley, there was a Taoist man holding a cup of wolfberry tea, looking up over the eaves of the alleys and looking at the lights that gradually engulfed the night.

Chen Huaifeng.

The figure that Chen He saw at the beginning was naturally not an illusion.

It's just that considering Xu Chunhua beside him, Chen He still didn't show a very surprised look.

Quietly pushed the car and walked over with Xu Chunhua.

"Why is Senior Brother here?"

Chen Huaifeng put the teacup in his hand on the courtyard wall on the side, and made a Dao door salute to the two of them in a dignified manner, even though he was carrying the sword representing the Human Sword Sect behind him.

But with such a skillful salute, it is difficult for people to feel disobedient anymore.

Jian Xiu put down his reasoning and began to preach.

There is no doubt that Chen Huaifeng spoke very well.

I just don't know what the sword behind me means.

Chen He did not return the gift.

Chen Huaifeng didn't care, Chen He was not a cultivator, and if he was confined to etiquette, it would be a violation of harmony.

"I came here for some things before, thinking that you should have come to Huaidu, just to see where you are, but I got lost, and I didn't hear someone say tofu Chen ..... until today."

When Chen Huaifeng said Tofu Chen, there was a smile on his face.

"I knew it was you."

Chen He was also there smiling.

Xu Chunhua, who was beside her, pushed open the courtyard door with some silence and walked in.

Chen Huaifeng restrained his smile and looked apologetically at the small town girl who walked into the hospital.

"I'm sorry."

Xu Chunhua didn't respond, but slowly closed the door.

Chen He didn't say anything about it.

Those things were naturally Chen Huaifeng's fault.

The two were silent in the alley for a while, and Chen Huaifeng said softly: "It seems that you still haven't found ......"

Chen He shook his head and said with a smile, "Senior brother." ”

Chen He didn't say anything, just called his senior brother, so Chen Huaifeng didn't continue.

Chen Huaifeng naturally didn't know what kind of idea Chen He had, but since Chen He didn't want to mention it, the matter naturally stopped.

This Taoist looked at the Tianyan car beside Chen He and laughed softly: "It seems that you have started selling iron plate tofu again." ”

Chen He said with a smile: "I only have this one that sells the best, so naturally I sell this." ”

Although Chen He has also sold bean cakes and poems, after all, what he is best at is this sizzling tofu that he learned from Nanyi City.

Chen Huaifeng took the cup of wolfberry tea from the alley wall on the side.

Chen He finally asked that question at this point.

"How can Senior Brother have a cup of wolfberry tea to drink wherever he goes?"

Chen Huaifeng held the warm teacup, thought for a while, and said, "Because I'm very rich." ”

Chen He was silent.

Chen Huaifeng is one of the few extremely wealthy people among the disciples of the Sword Sect in the world, and it is naturally impossible for Qing Xiang to feel that this is a very charming disciple of the Sword Sect.

Even if he arrives in Huaidu, this kind of wealth will not make him embarrassed, so if he wants to come to such a cup of tea, he will probably use the money to throw it out.

"It seems that Senior Brother is playing really well."

To be so rich in a place like Nanyi City, the card skills must not be bad.

Chen Huaifeng smiled slightly: "That's natural, otherwise it wouldn't be a senior brother." ”

Although it is a senior brother, it may not be able to play a good card, such as Jiang Ye, who is also a senior brother, but the card skills are stinky, and it is probably comparable to Cong Blade.

But Chen Huaifeng used himself as an example, which naturally made it difficult to refute for a while.

Chen He and Chen Huaifeng sat down at the gate of the courtyard.

One of the two is a person who wanders in the world, and the other is the cultivation of the Great Dao in the cultivation world, so when it comes to it, it is naturally some gossip.

It's just that maybe it's gossip that can make people feel at ease.

So Chen Huaifeng, who is always in a bad mood these days, also has some soothing meaning.

"I used to think that Nanyi City was the most prosperous place in the world."

Chen Huaifeng sat there holding a teacup and looked up at the night view of Huaidu.

"But now I can really understand Liu March's choice in the first place."

The span between the two sentences jumps dramatically.

But Chen He still understood a little.

The soldier named Liu March was once an excellent disciple of Qingtian Dao, but unfortunately he later entered Huaidu and gave up the inheritance of Qingtian Dao.

Chen He was a little melancholy.

"Senior brother, you are the one who comes and leaves, naturally I don't know, in fact, in Huaidu, it is also a very distressing thing.....

Chen He stopped halfway through his words.

Because he wanted to complain about a bun for twenty wen, and then the next moment he thought that the person sitting next to him could probably afford a bun for two hundred wen.

Chen He didn't say any more, just melancholy.

"You can too."

Chen Huaifeng said with a smile.

Of course Chen He can.

He is an idle cloud and wild crane, a wanderer who goes to the world without saying goodbye in Nanyi City.

But Chen He did not answer this.

The two of them probably remembered some of the conversations they had in the small town at the foot of the Qingtian Dao Mountain.

At that time, Chen He said very chic - when I go far away in the world, many things will naturally be forgotten.

Chen He didn't know why, he sat there and chuckled.

"Senior brother, everyone understands the big truth, and it's hard to control small emotions."

Chen Huaifeng didn't know why, but after hearing this, his smile gradually faded.

Raise your head and look at the world with a calm gaze.

"I really can't control some of my emotions."

Chen He looked at Chen Huaifeng a little blankly.

The tall Sword Sect Senior Brother beside him stood up, and Chen He saw the name on the sword.

It's the word senior brother.

So he seemed to understand something.

This is something that has to do with the present world.

"I sometimes think of meeting Zhang Xiaoyu at the foot of Lingnan Mountain in December last year, and I remember that I didn't take many things seriously because I trusted my junior and younger brothers. I always feel very sorry and regretful. ”

Chen Huaifeng's voice was very calm, and after a short time with Chen He, he walked out of the alley.

"After leaving Huaidu this time."

"I'll go to the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect."