Chapter 221: Peace in the World

Looking at the top of the river, Duan Xingsoul replied to the ancestor of the Xie family: "Xie Xianzun, the younger generation also has a word, please listen to it." In life, whether you are a human or an immortal, if you want to get too much, you will end up with nothing. ”

The ancestor of the Xie family snorted and sneered: "Junior, this statement should be given to the respected teacher!" ”

Duan Xing's soul face did not change, but he just changed the direction of the dust whisk in his hand.

He lowered his head, and saw that all kinds of noise under the mountain seemed to be dissipating.

Duan Xingsoul said lightly: "The master is for the country and the people, and what he thinks and thinks is no longer understandable to ordinary people, and the master does not seek the understanding of the world. ”

The ancestor of the Xie family smiled: "The virtuous nephew is really naΓ―ve!" What a young man! ”

With that, he lifted his foot, and in an instant he stepped into the void and disappeared.

Song Ciwan didn't open her eyes to the sky, she didn't know the conversation on the mountain, she just followed the guidance of the ancestral dragon to mint money, and walked to the southwest after going down the mountain.

I saw that the world under the mountain seemed to be back to its usual serenity, and the clear light of the full moon sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the streets of Pinglan City in a quiet and clear manner.

The soldiers of the City Patrol Division occasionally scattered and walked among them, occasionally whispering: "It has to be our City God, and everything weird can be finished as soon as you make a move!" ”

"That's not it, otherwise what would my father say, although people like us are working with their heads, as long as they are in the city, they don't have to be too afraid, we have the City God!"

"On the fifteenth day of tomorrow, our whole family will go to the City God Temple to burn incense."

"Hey, only fifteen to go? I have to go to the fifteenth day of the new year! I also have to ask my daughter-in-law to prepare money and go to the City God Temple to ask for some spiritual talismans to go home! ”

"Aren't we sending talismans? Why do you want your daughter-in-law to go to the City God Temple to beg? ”

"Then what we send is only enough for me, and I may not be enough for it! Who is too little about spirit runes? Prepare more evil charms, family charms and the like to put at home, now this world, year by year more and more alarming, the more life-saving things the better, with this, people's hearts are steady. ”

"It's true, it's better for anyone to have than to have ......"

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Most of the soldiers in the City Patrol Division are low-level warriors, some of them are inherited from generations, and some are from civilian backgrounds, but no matter which one they are, most of the ordinary soldiers are actually very marketable.

Song Ciwan walked around the streets at will, listening to the conversations of these people, and only then did he really have a sense of reality returning to the world.

I saw these soldiers holding a compass in their hands, and they were still probing for something as they walked, and sometimes the compass pointer turned rapidly, and someone would shout: "Here, come quickly!" ”

The soldiers carefully surrounded them, and someone opened a box full of runes to pick up the small beads on the ground, and then put them in the box.

After the strangeness of the city dissipated, some of them left behind the Yin Spirit Beads, and some of them left behind all kinds of other strange things, which the soldiers of the City Patrol Division are now collecting.

Occasionally, some people's homes were affected by the remnants of the strange atmosphere, and it seemed that they were still a little restless, and the soldiers of the City Patrol Division would also knock on the door and take out special equipment to sweep away the strange atmosphere.

Of course, the City Patrol Division has limited manpower, and they can't really cover the whole city, and it is impossible to wipe out all the problems in the city.

There are always some people who have various incidents in their homes, which is the sequelae of the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

At this time, if Song Ciwan happens to meet, she will also quietly act in secret, help the needy, and do a good deed.

Walking and stopping like this, he encountered many forks in the road, and Song Ciwan took out the ancestral dragon to mint money several times for divination.

After doing this three times twice, she gradually got farther and farther away from the main road that the soldiers patrolled the city, and suddenly the front was narrow, and Song Ciwan walked into a dark alley.

At this moment, she felt something in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a small figure sitting against the wall in the depths of the dark alley.

The figure curled up, hands clasping his knees, almost completely blending into the night.

If it weren't for Song Ciwan's keen sense and deliberate investigation, it would be impossible to find him at this moment.

In the dark night, Song Ciwan "saw" from a spiritual perspective, a curled up figure with his ears against a wall.

I only heard the voice of a common family inside the wall, as if a mother was saying: "Master of Great Compassion and Great Compassion, don't be surprised, this child is ignorant and hungry and stupid, he didn't mean to take offerings, he really doesn't understand......

"The believer will ask him to make amends for you, don't blame you!"

Then there was the sound of a child babbling, a very young child who had not even learned to speak.

The mother held the child and kowtowed several times in successionβ€”

Song Ciwan's spiritual sense extended, and he only "saw" in front of the statue of the city god enshrined by that family, and there were three wisps of light smoke suddenly rising up.

Then the mother rejoiced, "Wonderful! Lord Chenghuang is merciful and merciful, forgive this child! ”

After a while, the child's father came over with a plate of fruit.

The man carefully offered the fruit on the offering table, then knelt down beside his wife and said, "Lord Chenghuang is generous, we should go to the temple tomorrow to burn incense and make a vow." ”

His wife hurriedly said, "This is nature, do you still need to say it?" I'm going to kill a chicken tomorrow and bring it over!" ”

The man agreed: "It's time to kill a chicken and bring it over, let's live in the city, thanks to the city god, otherwise these three or five times, I will see some messy things, how can I live my life......"

Saying this, it caused his wife's silence and worry.

After a while, his wife seemed to be depressed and said, "I am in charge, I am worried about my father and my mother in the village." ”

The man comforted: "There are also ancestral halls in the village, as well as a land temple, don't worry." If you still don't feel at ease, let's take more silver out tomorrow, go to the City God Temple and ask for a few more spirit runes, and then send some back to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. ”

The wife hugged the child, and suddenly turned her worries into joy, and hurriedly thanked and said, "You are so good to be in charge." ”

The man smiled honestly: "It's better to be a lady." ”

The husband and wife say a word, I say a word, praise each other, respect and love each other.

After a short time, they worshiped the city god again, and then took the child back to the bedroom, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The voices disappeared, the sound of calm breathing gradually increased, and the whole world seemed to be in peace.

This kind of peace is both real and rare, and it makes people's hearts calm and peaceful unconsciously.

Song Ciwan regained his original appearance, approached the little figure sitting against the wall at this time, and called softly: "Xiaolang." ”

Yes, the little figure sitting in the corner of the wall was Gao Xiaolang, noticing Song Ciwan's appearance, he raised his head in an instant, with some melancholy and some surprise: "Sister Song, you really found me." ”

Song Ciwan found that his breath was very weak, and immediately worried: "Xiaolang, you don't seem to be very good." ”

Gao Xiaolang smiled and said softly: "No, I'm fine." Sister Song, I don't seem to have ever been so good. ”