The corpse mountain on the bank of the Zangpu River had a great impact on the two teenagers who were not deeply involved in the world, so that in the next few days, the two teenagers were a little wilted.

In the early morning of the third day, Ning Junxi inexplicably received an invitation from Qingping Building, saying that it was the main banquet of the second county of Yuan'an Wang, and the young talents of Qingping County were invited to evaluate who had a higher rhythm between Luojing Gongsun Zhi and Qi Guole.

Ning Junxi felt that it was really boring, and besides, his last pot was carried by Yao Junzhi, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be able to ask the teacher when he met, so he directly pushed it to Li Chan, Li Chan and Wang Chunyan, two guys who had nothing to do with the young, went complacently, and also pulled a little trance and said that it was a distraction, and Ning Junxi played chess for a day in Fanshe.

In the past few days, Ning Junxi has not been lazy, his chess strength has improved a little, one is that he has lost a lot and has enough experience, and the other is that the deliberate guidance of the scholar in the alley has played a lot of roles, plus the shopkeeper of Fanshe is also a good chess player, and he is willing to point out Ning Junxi two sentences when he has time, lest Ning Junxi himself go around and can't get out for a long time, Li Chan, the nominal master, is a lot lazy.

When he came back that day, Li Chan said complacently, the two of them couldn't compare to him, the two women rolled their eyes, Ning Jun regretted to ask only to know that this guy had knocked on the wooden fish in Qingping Building for a day, and couldn't help crying and laughing, and said in his heart that Li Chan was really fated not to be killed.

The three Ethereal Pavilions have not been idle in the past few days, the Grim Reaper was sent by Ning Junxi to keep an eye on the movements of King Yue's Mansion, ruthlessly paying attention to the news of Qingping City, and Frost Fall was responsible for supervising Yao Junzhi's movements, and the division of labor was very clear.

Li Chan didn't say anything about these, and let Ning Jun cherish his own toss, he played leisurely.

After living in Fanshe for another seven days, Wang Chunyan's injuries were already healed, and Ning Junxi began to ask Li Chan when he was leaving, he was in a city with a woman with a face similar to him, even if he didn't go out every day, he felt extremely awkward.

Li Chan has been very happy to go to Yao Jingcheng to drink and slander in the past few days, but he just casually perfunctory Ning Junxi said that he would leave in the next few days, what is the hurry.

Ning Junxi changed his words and asked Li Chan why he was in Zhongshan Pavilion that day, this matter is like Li Chan's black history, this guy is like a cat with a tail when he hears it, and immediately promises to leave tomorrow, to put it bluntly, Ning Junxi nodded and went back to his house.

On this night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Ning Junxi was a little upset for some reason.

He simply gave himself a vacation tonight, thinking that the day after tomorrow would be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he opened the window, but saw a small snake probing into the window.

One person and one snake were stunned.

Xiaoqing swooped away.

Ning Junxi didn't care, seeing that the clear light outside the window had been sprinkled all over the long road, he couldn't help but feel a little better, and looked up to see the moon half-covering the branches, bright like a fantasy, but there was a blood-red star shining with a terrifying light in the upper position of the moon, which was even more dazzling.

"Do you want to keep your heart...... Ning Jun frowned slightly, and thought of the original nine-star alignment, looking at the other dim red star not far from the red star, his mood became a little complicated, and he was silent for a while, and sighed, "What a coincidence." ”

Tuk tuk!

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Ning Junxi's thoughts.

Ning Junxi closed the window, trotted to open the door, and saw a young man with a hippie smile standing in front of the door, his face sank, "Something?"

"I can't come if it's okay. Yao Jingcheng looked scoundrel and smiled very happily.

Ning Jun slammed the door shut, let the guy knock on the door loudly, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of the window and left.

In the middle of the night, even beggars would not linger on the streets, the streets were empty, and in the distance, there were faintly patrol sergeants in uniform carrying gongs and drums through the streets and alleys, just to report the hour, not as iron-faced and selfless as before.

After the tide of Zangpu, the tourists scattered, and the curfew in Qingping City was suddenly relaxed a lot.

Ning Jun didn't want to go back to Fanshe, so he was bored and walked on the street, looking up at the bright moon, the two looked at each other from a distance, and the glowing star was not so conspicuous.

His mood gradually calmed down, and he felt more at ease than he had in all these years.

Being in the world, but as if he was walking alone in another world, at this moment, he seemed to have found someone on the same road.

A gust of wind swept up the street, causing lanterns to fly up and down on both sides.

The street was still the same street, but it was like a mist all around, and it was blurred.

Ning Junxi slowly walked into the blurred street.

Then, everything behind him was gone.

......

Turning the corner, you will see that both sides of the street are full of fragmentary objects, broken pots and pans, books and pictures with missing pages and words, broken pen, ink and paper inkstones, and strange-shaped diamonds, all of which have fallen into dust, but there are many types.

The owner of the stall is also abnormal, people, birds, cows, horses, snakes, rats, foxes and rabbits, all of whom can't see their faces clearly, wearing plain clothes, only two feet on the ground, no shouting and selling, but there is a clear sound in the ears.

Ning Junxi was stunned for a moment at the corner of the street, and was quickly relieved.

There has long been a rumor among the people that the ghost market is indistinguishable, and there is also a sea market in the cultivation world, not to mention anything else, just the Qiong Yao Immortal Palace, which makes countless people salivate, is in the sea market, and it is said that there is an immortal inheritance in it, and there are millions of Yin soldiers, which is enough to support an empire.

It's just that the sea market rarely appears in the world, and the present life is only fleeting, and there are very few people who can see the true face.

Of course, Ning Junxi doesn't have such great ambitions, for him, it is enough to increase his knowledge.

He walked slowly past the stalls in a game attitude, and when he saw something interesting, he looked at it twice, and occasionally asked the price, which was also a universal yellow, white and soft, but it was so expensive that Ning Jun was reluctant anyway.

He didn't show nostalgia, he stopped and stopped, and soon passed through the downtown area, where a group of people and beasts formed a circle at the end of the downtown area, which was not lively.

Ning Junxi looked over and saw that it was a well-proportioned young man talking with a red fox hand, and the nearby spectators were there to point out the country, but neither of them moved like a mountain.

Ning Junxi was really curious, so he took a closer look at the chess game, and was immediately attracted by the subtlety of the chess game, and began to deduce a little bit in his heart, but the more he deduced, the more he felt dull and boring.

Just when Ning Junxi was full of regret and felt that it was a pity, the young man fell in a place that Ning Junxi didn't expect at all, and the whole chess path was not only not ruined, but seemed to be the finishing touch.

The audience couldn't help but applaud.

Ning Junxi frowned, scratched his ears and cheeks, and the unexpected chess move caught Ning Junxi a little off guard.

The fox also fell a son.

A person and a fox just fell three sons and no longer fell, and the fox abandoned the son and admitted it.

The teenager who hadn't kept up with the trip was ignorant, and he still didn't understand, and his head was a mess.

A group of humans and beasts around him were discussing with relish and gradually dispersed.

At this time, the man and the fox suddenly raised their heads at the same time, looking at the young man whose brows were almost knotted, and the fox seemed to have been stepped on by his tail, and suddenly babbled excitedly.

Ning Junxi was taken aback, and suddenly came back to his senses, incomprehensible.

The fox became more and more excited, and suddenly jumped up and scratched Ning Junxi's face.

It's just that, in mid-air, the fox's body suddenly stopped, and it turned out that the man grabbed the tail, and then the man's arm swung a few times, and the fox flew away in an instant.

Ning Junxi's eyes widened, dumbfounded, this person is not the one who guards the gate of heaven, why did he come here.

The man sat back down and reached out to sit down with a gesture of please.

Ning Junxi sat down obediently, and just wanted to speak, he saw that the man made a silent gesture, and then picked up the six pieces that fell in reverse, and fell them one by one, and then the game of chess continued to fall.

The situation is clear and clear, and there is even no room for reversal, seeing that Ning Jun is speechless, no wonder the skeleton predecessor can make him have nothing to do if he can do anything about it, this is not at the same level at all.

The man didn't raise his head until the victory was over, and his voice smiled slightly, "How?"

Ning Junxi almost blurted out a terrible mouth, but in the end he just coughed and smiled shyly, "How could the senior be here?"

"Don't run around before you grow up. The man's voice was gentle, but he didn't answer, "After all, I won't be everywhere." ”

"The juniors wrote it down. Ning Junxi lowered his head a little embarrassed.

The man smiled again in his voice, and said gently, "Take your time, don't rush." ”

Ning Junxi was a little embarrassed.

This is, the sound of roosters crowing from the east.

The man said softly, "You should go." ”

"Huh?" Ning Junxi didn't react.

The man stretched out his hand a little, and Ning Jun regretted that such a big living person disappeared in an instant.

In the distance, the sound of roosters crowed one after another, and soon it became clear and loud, and the sky brightened up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but everything around it was like a phantom, gradually becoming transparent.

Everything is disappearing, including the chess and the person.

Just a few breaths, and the streets are empty.

......

A stone table is placed under the hundred-year-old thick willow tree, where the elderly often enjoy the shade in the summer.

Ning Junxi lay on the stone table and slept deeply, woke up suddenly, and looked around vigilantly.

The streets were empty, it was still night, and a few lights in the distance were a little hazy and ethereal through the twilight.

Ning Junxi breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little stunned, unable to tell whether the previous experience was a dream or a reality, but soon he beat his head and didn't think about it anymore.

There are already a few people on the street, all of them are people who set up stalls to catch the morning market, and they have already started their busy day before dawn.

When Ning Junxi passed by them, they didn't mind showing a simple smile at Ning Junxi, and some people would say hello, "Get up so early." Ning Junxi will smile back at this time, and he will not be stingy with his friendliness.

The morning passed quickly, Ning Junxi went from the south of the city to Fanshe, the sky gradually brightened, and the whole city was lively.

There were not many people in the house, and there were a lot of empty places, Ning Junxi happened to buy some bean paste bags halfway back, thinking that they were almost down time, so he simply found a window seat and took a bean paste bag to eat.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Chan and Wang Chunyan went downstairs in high spirits, followed by Sisi, who had not woken up yet, and she was followed by a young boy who also didn't seem to wake up.

Ning Junxi saw that person, choked on his breath, almost choked to death by the stuffing of the bun, and coughed repeatedly on his chest.