Ping Pong

There was a noise in the barbecue restaurant, accompanied by screams, and in less than half a minute, several men had blue noses and swollen faces, dislocated bones, and several tables next to them were also smashed by these people, all lying on the ground on the skewers and broken tables, chairs, and chopsticks, rolling and screaming, convulsions.

The table closest to them was originally a couple eating, and as early as those people rushed down from the upper floor, the man realized that the situation was not right, and quickly pulled his girlfriend to the side; The other table is two men, listening to their chat just now, it seems that they are two college roommates who have not seen each other for a long time, and the two have just finished eating and went to the counter to pay so they just avoided this conflict.

The middle-aged man sitting in the corner heard the movement, stood up drunkenly and was ready to fight, and as soon as he took a step, he saw that the conflict had ended.

Bao Xiaoluo and Meng Sanqi are still neatly dressed and spotless, and dealing with these people is a matter of raising their hands for them.

"It's really disappointing, I originally wanted to have a happy barbecue" Bao Xiaoluo took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands; With a face full of unhappiness, his dignified King Yama was actually remembered by a few little thieves.

"Sister, hurry up and eat two more bites while there is still time" Bao Xiaoluo sat back in his position and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

"Hello, I'm Li Dawei, a police officer in this area, who reported the case just now?" Two minutes later, a police officer patrolling the neighborhood was the first to arrive.

Five minutes later, three police cars arrived at the scene, and a group of police officers with batons and shields came down, and someone in the store had just called the police to say that several men were beating two girls in the store.

The police who arrived first checked the injuries of those people, and then called an ambulance to send the injured to the hospital first, while Bao Xiaoluo, Meng Sanqi and the man in green with relatively minor injuries were taken to the bureau to make a record.

There are witnesses at the scene, as well as the surveillance video in the store, which proves that Bao Xiaoluo and Meng Sanqi are victims, but because the two of them shot too hard, they were determined to be overly defensive.

Although those people were injured, they were not fatal, so they asked Bao Xiaoluo and Meng Sanqi to pay some compensation, and Bao Xiaoluo didn't want to be entangled too much, so he handed it over very happily.

"I've heard people say before that girls are easy to inhale some fumes and dirty things when they go out at night, as well as some dirty hands, and it's true" Bao Xiaoluo stood at the door of the bureau and took a breath of cool air.

At this time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and the two had been in it for several hours, first making notes, and then waiting for the evaluation of the injuries at the hospital.

"Let's go, let's go home" Meng Sanqi touched Bao Xiaoluo's head to comfort him.

"If it weren't for the rules there, I promise that a few of them wouldn't survive tonight's fifth watch," Bao Xiaoluo said angrily; She is the new king of Yama, and the book of life and death is not something she has put down a pen; It's just that Heavenly Court has already stipulated that the Three Realms have rules for the Three Realms, and the affairs of the Three Realms are handled by themselves; As long as people are alive, they will not be under the control of the underworld, and the underworld shall not arbitrarily interfere in the life and death of the human world, and in the same way, the divine realm and the heavenly court shall not arbitrarily interfere in the affairs of the human world and the underworld.

The human world is the weakest of the three realms, if you can intervene indiscriminately, then you have to do it, just one person from the underworld or the divine realm can decide the life and death of those mortals.

"This world has its own laws on earth, and you can't interfere indiscriminately," Meng Sanqi warned.

"I understand, I understand" Bao Xiaoluo touched his stomach, raised his head and looked at Meng Sanqi, "I didn't enjoy the barbecue just now, and I was still hungry in my stomach." ”

"Then we'll go eat some more,"

"Okay, that's a random choice, look for the scent, and follow the feeling."

Meng Sanqi is a god, and Bao Xiaoluo is also a demigod, even if they don't sleep for a few days, they don't sleep for a few months.

There is a fortune-telling stall in the dim alley, which happens to be placed under a street lamp, and it is not unusual for the fortune-telling stall to be set up in the middle of the night, but there are people who know it in the vicinity are also used to it, this fortune-telling stall only appears after nightfall, and it is nowhere to be seen during the day, every day.

There is a banner standing next to the stall, with three big characters in the middle "Wang Banxian" and three big characters, and the left and right sides are written "Five thousand years of knowledge, and five thousand years later." ”

The stall owner wore a melon skin hat, a large horse coat, and a folding fan in his hand, on which was written "Count the world", which looked quite big, but some people who had counted him said that he was accurate.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked from the far side of the alley, but he looked like he had just returned from a refugee, disheveled, dusty, and bleeding from his head.

The man walked under the lamp, but there was not a shadow on the ground.

The man sat in front of the fortune-telling booth with a haggard face, his eyes had already lost their lustre, and he took out some things from his body, including utensils, bronze mirrors, and some jade objects, but each of them had Yin Qi entwined on them.

"Sir, help me change my path" The man took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, on which were written the words "The Way of the World" in Stygian script, and there was no trace of life in his tone, as if he had gone through countless pains and despairs, and finally completely gave up the feeling of being loveless.

"Everyone else is vying for this way, why do you want to change the way" The fortune teller directly swept away all the utensils on the table.

"The Heart Is Dead"

"Are you going bankrupt? Or did you gamble and go bankrupt, or did you suck it? ”

"Bankrupt."

"That's a big deal, why not die?" The fortune teller shook his fan lightly, his tone full of doubt.

"Do you know what it's like to be betrayed by someone closest to you? Do you know what it's like to spend decades of painstaking efforts to build up hundreds of millions of market capitalizations that collapse in an instant? ”

"Have you figured it out?"

"I've figured it out," the middle-aged man in a suit affirmed.

The fortune teller swept the folding fan in his hand on the yellow paper, and the original words "The Way of the World" changed into two words and became "The Way of Animals".

"Thank you...."The middle-aged man put away the yellow paper on the table, and walked tremblingly towards the depths of the alley, where there seemed to be a path that only he could see, leading to the place he was about to reach next.

Watching the man walk away, the fortune teller opened the blanket hidden under the table, counted the day's harvest, and just counted halfway, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the alley, where two figures were coming.

When the two of them walked to the place where the dim light of the street lamp could shine, the fortune teller finally saw the faces of the two clearly, and hurriedly got up and bowed down to the two, and said in his mouth, "Little immortal, see the king, meet Lord Meng." ”