Chapter 2 What year is it?
This continuous rainstorm is quite rare, at least Wang Gong has lived for 14 years, and he has never seen such a heavy rain in Jian'an County.
The trees are connected to the trees and the boundaries cannot be seen, and the path is divided into two and two, and Wang Gong is actually lost in this mountain forest.
"Getting lost happened to be in a downpour, and the wrong way was in a muddy ditch. ”
Wang Gong was also optimistic, after all, he had walked in front of the Yama Palace, and in comparison, a rainstorm was nothing.
"Within the boundaries of Jian'an Town, why don't I remember that there is a grave mountain?"
Chu State implements a cemetery system, no matter how noble your identity is, it is a collective burial in the cemetery, but Jian'an Town does not have a cemetery, in the past, if Jian'an was doing white things, it was all about asking the coffin bearer to escort the coffin to Huai'an City.
"Could it be that I have now arrived at the cemetery outside Huai'an City?"
Wang Gong was taken aback, this tomb robbery is a capital crime, if he is caught by the mountain patrolman, it is really indisputable, thinking of this, Wang Gong's footsteps can't help but be three points faster.
"These two little bunnies are really neat!"
After descending the tomb mountain, Wang Gong walked quickly for another half an hour, but there were still mountain and forest paths in his eyes, and he couldn't see the border, and the two tomb robbers couldn't even see a trace.
Just when Wang Gong was exhausted and ready to find a place to rest from the rain, his eyes lit up.
Through the moonlight, which has not been completely covered by dark clouds, it is faintly seen, not far from the hillside, there is a sharp and angular pavilion temple, although it is vague and difficult to distinguish, but it can also be seen that it is a good place to shelter from the rain.
"Where did you come from in the deep mountains and old forests?
Wang Gong was a little surprised, this place where birds don't, out of thin air there are many attic temples, and those with a slightly normal brain know that it is not simple, just this brick and tile transportation is a big problem, who is full of food and runs here to build a building.
Either it is a place where the family has a lot of money and a place to rest for business, or it is a land mountain god or a Buddhist temple and Taoist temple, and they come here to gather incense, or they are afraid that it is an evil charm and a mirage illusion.
This is not to blame Wang Gong for scaring himself, this is related to his growth environment, the people of Chu do not prohibit the spread of strange forces and gods, so the storyteller travels around the four directions to spread the entrance.
The reason why the thin man was so scared before was that he had heard too many storytellers' stories, and he had been exposed to it since he was a child, and there were ghosts in his heart, so it was strange not to be afraid.
"Ahem!"
Wang Gong was drenched in heavy rain and finally couldn't bear it, he coughed lightly with his body, his body and bones were weak, he grew up soaking in medicine jars since he was a child, and this continuous rainstorm had already made him a little unable to support it.
"How can there be so many demons and monsters? I don't know if there are any monsters, I just know that if I go any further, I am afraid that I will die on the road before I get out of this mountain! The storyteller said that there must be demons in the deep forest house, but the storyteller also said that the pure yang boy is not evil!"
Wang Gong cheered himself up, leaned over, and walked up the mountain against the pouring rain.
"The City God's Temple has been repaired to the mountains, and it seems that the emperor's words are still good. ”
When he saw that the temple on the top of the mountain turned out to be the City God Temple, Wang Gong breathed a sigh of relief, there was a City God, and ordinary evil things did not dare to approach, anyway, the storyteller said so, originally Wang Gong did not believe in these, but now, he must believe it.
The founding emperor of the Chu State was born from the Land Temple, so he had special respect for the boss of the land, the City God, and when he reigned, he had issued an edict to seal the City God of the world, and strictly stipulated the rank of the City God, which was divided into capital, county, city and county.
I don't know which city god this is, set up a temple in this remote place, and after entering, I have to bow down, avoid the rain, and bow back.
"Crackle!"
In the City God Temple, more than ten burly men with fierce expressions and scimitars are sitting around a bonfire, chatting happily.
The bonfire in the middle is vigorous, the flames are running very high, the crackling sound of dry firewood exploding, and the continuous rainstorm outside the temple, it also has a unique artistic conception.
"This barren place is also sheltered by temples, which is a blessing in misfortune!"
Wang Gong rushed into the City God Temple, and he was also relieved, but the moment he looked up, he was stunned.
More than a dozen big men with ringed knives on their backs were looking at him in unison, afraid that they had encountered mountain bandits? I thought I had found a good place, but I never thought that I had sent myself to the wolf's den!
"Huh!"
More than ten people rose from the ground in an instant, agile, at first glance, they were people who practiced martial arts, looking at these people staring at themselves with vigilant expressions, Wang Gong was also slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked back, there was nothing.
What are these people guarding against as if they are facing a great enemy?
"Your Excellency is a human or a ghost?"
Wang Bing is the dart head of this dart, the moment he saw Wang Gong come in, he was also startled, the deep mountains were broken, the torrential rain poured, and suddenly a more than ten year-old hairy child rushed in, there must be a demon when things go wrong!
Perennial darts, all kinds of bizarre and strange things have been encountered, summed up in one sentence: careless will die!
The reason why there is no shot, is because the dart master is the most taboo to capture the live mouth, capturing a live mouth will cause a lot of trouble, but also taboo to kill people, putting people to death is equivalent to a grudge, for the perennial dart master of the dart, rather do a hundred good, not a grudge.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Xiaosheng is just passing by, this rainstorm is continuous, and it is inconvenient to travel, so I will rest for the night, and I will leave quickly when the rain stops. ”
Wang Gong also recognized the identities of these people, because his mother and brother were dart masters, and he was also a good man in this business.
"This City God Temple is a borderless place, Xiaoyou can naturally stay here to rest, watch your clothes get wet, why don't you take it off and bake it?"
Wang Bing waved his hand and motioned for Wang Gong to sit by the bonfire, and the crowd that was originally gathered around the fire expanded a little more because of Wang Gong's joining.
"Thank you. ”
Wang Gong bowed down to signal, and the moment he lowered his head, Wang Gong's eyes narrowed slightly.
This Wang Bing waved his hand on the surface, but in fact, he made a code word, his mother and eldest brother are dart walkers, these code words Wang Gong is naturally Menqing, and the meaning of that gesture is: Be vigilant!
Dart walkers are also good and evil, when it is good, put food for disaster relief, and when it is bad, destroy you all over the door, but there is no injustice in the past, there is no hatred in the near future, and there is no reason to hurt yourself, thinking about this, Wang Gong also let go of his courage.
It can't be prevented, these people can easily clean themselves up if they take one out at will, and they have no ghosts in their hearts, so naturally they don't need to be afraid.
After wringing out the white shirt on his body, Wang Gong put it by the stove to bake, this dress is also a little weird, it looks like it has been deposited for a long time, and the lines on it are a little deteriorated.
"What are you doing in this deep mountain alone?
Wang Bing spoke, as if he had no intention of asking, Wang Gong naturally knew that the other party wanted to touch his own details, and there were no ghosts in his heart, so he was naturally not afraid of interrogation.
But you can't say that you ran out of the grave mountain, right? It would be strange that these people didn't kill themselves.
"I am a native of Jian'an Town, I got lost in the mountains, and it rained continuously, so I slept in this city god temple. ”
This is not lying, he was originally from Jian'an Town, and he was originally lost.
"Oh, we are also from Jian'an Town, where does Xiaoyou's family live?"
Wang Bing's eyes flashed, the people in Jian'an Town had more or less taken care of each other, this Wang Gong looked tight, he really didn't have any impression.
Out of the corner of his eye, he skimmed over several other dart walkers, all of whom shook their heads slightly, which made him suspicious and even more determined that Wang Gong had a problem.
"Binggan Huangzhi No. 5, Wang's house. ”
Wang Bing's words, also want Wang Gong to have a heart, in this Jian'an Town, there is only one dart game, that is the mother's dart game!
Wang Gong knows the people in this dart game, even if there are omissions, it is impossible to miss so many, why do these people pretend to be people from the Wang family dart game?
"Do it!"
After Wang Bing heard Wang Gong's words, he changed his kind smile, and his face instantly became gloomy.
The two dart walkers who were closer to Wang Gong instantly drew their knives and put them on Wang Gong's neck, and before Wang Gong could react, he was pressed to the ground.
"Master Dart, what are you doing, do you have a grudge against my Wang Family Dart Bureau?"
Wang Gong's back instantly froze, except for this explanation, the other party had no reason to harm himself.
"It's all at this time, you're still pretending! Dart master, I am Wang Bing, one of the three major dart heads of the Jian'an Wang's dart game, pretending to be the head of my Wang family!
Wang Bing's words, Wang Gong was stunned, Wang's dart game has three major dart heads, but who is this person?
The head of the dart is his mother, even if he is dead, but it's only been a few days, what happened?
"Dare to ask Master Dart, what year is it?"
Wang Gong realized that something was wrong, and asked cautiously, he was afraid that this Wang Bing would say an answer that he couldn't accept.
"Chu Li, 404 years!"
"Click!"
A thunderbolt struck in front of the door of the City God Temple, and the thunder reflected Wang Gong's face pale.
He was born in 290 of the Chu calendar, and was seriously ill and bedridden in 304, but now it is 404, what has happened in these 100 years?