Chapter 8: The Royal Compound
"Are there any guests in the temple?"
A heavy voice sounded outside the City God Temple, and he felt that he was full of qi and did not look like a ghost.
The figure outside the oil paper gradually became clear in the eyes, the leaves rustling through the forest after the rain break rustled in the ears, the cool breeze entered the neck and was slightly cold, the mangosteen was slightly drunk in the nose, and Wang Gong's heart was raised again.
Looking at the golden body of the clay sculpture of the city god behind him, Wang Gong replied angrily: "No one!
"Crunchβ"
The broken door of the City God Temple was slowly pushed open, and even the rotten wooden table blocking the door was dragged out of the distance.
Wang Gong rolled his eyes and stood up slowly, anyway, if anyone is there you have to come in, what are you still asking there?
The one who came in was a sturdy man, the appearance on his face was quite similar to Wang Hanli, and there were about a dozen people who came in with him, and there were many figures shaking outside the City God Temple, it was obvious that this was not a weak force.
The clothes of these people, as well as the ring knives they wear, are exactly the same as Wang Bing and others, do they want to pretend to be the Wang family?
This City God's Temple is too evil, I'm afraid that Wang Gong will never come to this big black mountain again in this life.
After the visitors saw the unconscious Wang Bing and others on the ground, their eyes froze, and the breath on their bodies became a little more solemn.
Then, the aura was instantly suppressed, as if nothing had happened, and after making a probing gesture, he turned around and looked at Wang Gong and said, "This little brother, can you tell me what happened?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Wang Gong knows that if you say too much, you will lose, and before he was stupid enough to say that he was the second master of the Wang family, he brought trouble to himself.
"In Xia Wang Kun, one of the three major darts of the Wang Family Dart Bureau, the old man woke up in a dream and said that the city god was dreaming, and there were Wang family children killed outside the Great Black Mountain, so I came to find out!"
Wang Kun's words made Wang Gong slightly stunned, and he was also relieved, no wonder these people coincidentally appeared here in the clothes of the Wang Family Dart Bureau, it turned out to be the dream of the city god.
If this matter had been put aside, Wang Gong would never have believed it, but after seeing the scholars in green shirts and the impermanence of black and white, he also believed in this dream a little.
In the past, black and white impermanence asked himself the cause of the beginning and the end, and now he also has a late-night rescue, which can be regarded as a causal cycle.
Thinking of this, Wang Gong was also thoughtful, and said slowly: "In short, they met ghosts, and I saved them." β
Wang Kun bowed slightly, and didn't ask much, it was obvious that the box of this dart did not show any signs of unpacking, and there were also signs of fixed bandaging on the bodies of Wang Bing and others.
So no matter what Wang Gong's purpose is, it is a fact that he is not greedy for money and is kind to the Wang family, otherwise at this moment, I am afraid that a few people on the ground have already died, which is also the reason why Wang Kun did not do it directly after he came in.
The sky was gradually brightening, Wang Bing and the others were carried out on a stretcher, Wang Kun turned around and said to Wang Gong: "Little brother, you are alone, why don't you follow us all the way down the mountain and rest at my Wang family?"
Wang Gong smiled knowingly, how could he not know, this Wang Kun was not worried about him, and wanted to wait until Wang Bing and the others woke up to find out what was going before letting him go, and he had nowhere to go, so it would be okay to rest in Wang's house for a while.
Just by helping them by themselves, they won't be sent to the government, it's a big deal to find another way out.
Wang Gong didn't have a ghost in his heart, so he was naturally not afraid to go, and he groaned slightly, that is, he said: "Then thank Wang Kun for his dart." β
The mountain road was rugged and muddy, but Wang Gong rode down the mountain on horseback, the horse was docile, and there were people in front of him, so he was naturally not afraid of falling off the horse.
After a hundred years, the pattern of Jian'an Town has undergone earth-shaking changes, if you don't see the ancient osmanthus tree in front of the town, you may not be able to match the appearance in your memory.
The Wang family's mansion has obviously been renovated and expanded, and the layout is naturally a lot bigger, but at this point, the vendors in the morning market should be busy with their work, but the streets are deserted and a little abnormal.
Wang Gong was arranged to a guest room, and two guards were arranged at the door, which were actually used to take care of himself, but Wang Gong didn't care, in other words, he would keep a hand.
However, when the maid was bathing and changing, Wang Gong's face flushed unnaturally, he didn't feel anything wrong when he was a child, but now that the guy has everything, it always feels wrong to be touched.
The pastries for breakfast were also sent by the maid, who said that she was a maid, but she was actually no more than two years older than Wang Gong, and according to her seniority, she was at the level of her grandfather.
"Wait a minute!"
Wang Gong rolled his eyes and stopped the maid, this Jian'an Town is a little wrong, it's all at this time, there are no vendors in the morning market, don't the people do business? Wang Gong also wants to find out.
"Childe, is it about to start now? Why don't you wait until it gets dark? β
The maid heard Wang Gong call her, and when she looked back, she was infinitely shy, and she had been instructed when she came, so she naturally knew that something might happen.
Wang Gong was stunned for a moment when he heard the maid's words, and then motioned for her to sit down with a smile, and then asked, "When will the morning market open now?"
"The time has not changed for hundreds of years. β
The maid didn't know Wang Gong's intentions, so she had to answer truthfully.
"It's past that hour, why don't you see the vendors in the morning market?"
Wang Gong thought it was a change in time, but now the time has not changed, so why is the morning market delayed? According to the law, this is to be held accountable, and those traders categorically do not dare to make arbitrary claims.
"Oh, I forgot, some time ago, the morning market was postponed by an hour, and it was said that something unclean had appeared in the town, and it had ......... A lot of people have died. β
The maid's words made Wang Gong frown slightly, and he subconsciously thought of ghosts!
After experiencing the green-shirted scholars and the impermanence of black and white, Wang Gong already knew that this world was not simple, but this was Jian'an Town, and there was a city god temple in the town to suppress it, and ordinary ghosts did not dare to make trouble.
Wang Gong knew that a maid would not know any core secrets, so he didn't ask too much, waved his hand and said, "You go down, I'm calling you for something." β
This Wang family's mansion is extraordinary, and it has even been renovated, so it seems that the Wang family's inheritance is strong, but what happened to the father's mother, why did Wang Bing keep his mouth shut and seemed to have something unspeakable?
Only when Wang Bing and the others woke up and summoned themselves could they get the answer, Wang Gong touched the vertical eye lines on his forehead, and fell asleep.
At the same time, Wang Hanli woke up.
"Daddy, you're finally awake!"
Two teenagers, one fat and one thin, saw Wang Hanli wake up, and immediately surrounded them, their eyes were dark, as if they hadn't slept well.