The light rain ceased, but the sky was still gloomy and uncheerful, and the night swept up like a cloth, and there were no stars and moons, as if the next round of rain was brewing.

This Chinese New Year's Eve night actually looks a little ghostly.

Because he sold two more pieces of writing and got two hundred dollars, he suddenly had a lot more money. At Ye Junsheng's insistence, the dinner was extraordinarily rich.

After dinner, it was Ye Junmei's turn to propose and go to the market.

At night, the lights are like a forest, extraordinarily brilliant, reflecting the huge Yangzhou City like a city that never sleeps. Many of the bustling main roads are also brightly lit, which is even more dazzling.

The noisy and lively voices rose to the sky. Among them, there are countless invisible blood gas, which are condensed and condensed, forming a piece, covering the sky, like an umbrella.

Tens of thousands of incense sticks were emitted, converging in the direction of the City God Temple, like an invisible trickle, carrying countless people's wishes...... All kinds of things are not something that can be understood by the naked eye.

Ye Junsheng felt the majestic power of the people, and couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it attentively.

Yangzhou Dachenghuang, the heavyweight god, must be descending in the Chenghuang Temple at this time, enjoying these incense with relish.

Shinto is different from the virtuous way, and while they absorb incense, they also have auxiliary methods to filter out the backlash of will. Dramatically reduces the restrictiveness, but at the same time, reduces the effectiveness.

"It's a pity......"

sighed lightly, as if I couldn't eat the food when I saw it, which was quite a pity. Ye Junsheng knew that these incense burns were not something he could intercept. Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid that once the soul is out of the body and swallows incense, it will be discovered by the big city god immediately.

At that time, even if he has the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal, he can't hide it.

The effect of the magic weapon varies from person to person, and if you use the magic weapon to perform magic powers, there will be nothing to hide.

"Brother, let's go!"

Ye Jun, who was wearing a new dress, shouted crisply.

Ye Junsheng noticed that she was holding something in her hand, wrapped in a cloth, and asked, "What are you holding?"

Ye Junmei grinned: "You'll know later." ”

Ye Junsheng was dumbfounded, didn't ask much, and took the lead. When I walked out of the courtyard and walked down the alleyway, I met some nearby residents, and they all greeted them politely.

There is no doubt that after a lot of trouble during the day, Ye Junsheng's popularity has skyrocketed, although he is a new tenant, but in the surrounding people's homes, he seems to have become a topical figure: he seems to be down, but a word can be sold for hundreds of dollars, and the future is limitless!

Coupled with a delicate and dusty girl by her side, the invisibility adds a bit of mystery.

But no matter what, the neighbors already understand that Ye Junsheng's brothers and sisters will not live in the outer city of Yangzhou for a long time, and they are destined to be just passers-by. There are good deeds, and even guess that Ye Junsheng is likely to come from afar to participate in the talent competition...... If that's the case, it's a different identity. It is said that there are only 100 people who are eligible to participate. Even if there are a few extra additions, it is only in the early hundreds.

Out of the alley, into the inner city street, immediately feel the noisy and lively atmosphere of the New Year. But seeing that the streets are crowded one after another, some areas have even reached the point of being impassable.

There are too many people!

Compared with the situation in Jizhou, it is a little more crowded.

To be honest, Ye Junsheng didn't have much interest in the lively and congested situation, and his temperament tended to be quiet. However, on Chinese New Year's Eve, it was my sister's proposal again, so naturally it would not be disappointed.

At this time, Ye Jun rolled his eyebrows, untied the cloth bag he was carrying, and took out a delicate fox mask and put it on his face, covering the appearance of the country and the city.

It turns out that this little girl is carrying such a gadget.

Ye Junsheng is blessed to the soul, remembering that this thing is exactly what he bought when he enjoyed the lanterns during the Lantern Festival this year, Ye Junmei couldn't put it down, he liked it very much, and he kept it by his side. When I go shopping now, there are many people, and I can undoubtedly avoid a lot of trouble after wearing it on my face.

In fact, on the streets, there are also many ladies and women such as Xiaojia Jasper, who are used to wearing veils or masks, which is not surprising.

Although the Tianhua Dynasty is not harsh on the distinction between men and women, the concept that women's families do not show their heads easily has been formed for a long time, and they are still quite particular.

Shopping is not only a hard job, but also a technical job.

Ye Junsheng looked very incompetent, stunned, like a piece of wood following his sister, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, looking at it, it seemed to be settled.

Of course, at this time, he would not easily practice flying swords in the Mud Pill Palace.

"Brother, try this, it tastes good. ”

Ye Junmei handed over a string of chicken wings, smelling the fragrance.

Ye Daxiu was not polite, took it and put it in his mouth to bite and eat, and praised vaguely: "Not bad." ”

The girl immediately smiled so that her eyes became crescent-shaped—wearing a mask, but outsiders could not see her. However, Ye Junsheng knew that his sister would definitely smile like this.

I've seen a lot of excitement and tasted a lot of food and snacks, and it's time to come. At this time, the pomp and circumstance on the street reached its peak, and the crowds were so crowded that they couldn't squeeze in.

Looking down from a high place, you can see that the black pressure is overwhelming, like dense ants.

The boiling city of Yangzhou, outside the city is the green hills.

The mountain is as high as a tower, standing tall.

There is a small pavilion at the top of the hill with people in the pavilion. Huang Mengbi, who was in a green shirt, sat melodiously, this senior brother of Yuhua Dao, at the moment dressed thinly, like a down-and-out scholar, but who would have thought that he was actually one of the most famous rising stars in the thirty-three days?

He walked for the world of Yuhua Road, his whereabouts were ethereal, and he was briefly haunted in Jizhou some time ago, but after fighting with Zhao Emei, he went south and came to Yangzhou.

"Wrapped around 100,000 yuan, riding a crane down to Yangzhou. ”

And that's just the case.

Huang Mengbi is at ease, without worrying, and after arriving in Yangzhou, he is even more luxurious every day, living a fairy-like life. However, then again, he is already a man among the gods.

At this time, he moved away from the city and came to the top of the high mountain outside the city, and sat in a small pavilion.

Sitting across from him was a small, thin, ugly-looking monk, who seemed to have gotten uglier after many days. The crumpled monk's robe was draped over his body, and the smell was even stronger.

Stinky monk, the name of the law is worthy of the name.

Right now, the world of the Lonely Sky Temple and the world of the Feather Road are walking, just here you look at me, I look at you, and the four eyes are facing each other.

Huang Mengbi sighed suddenly: "Monk, you are really getting more and more stinky......"

The stinky monk drooped his eyebrows and said, "Ani Buddha is just a stinky skin, and the senior brother is in love." ”

Huang Mengbi hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't mind, I'm not your senior brother." ”

The stinky monk smiled: "Senior Brother of Yuhua Dao, thirty-three days are famous, who doesn't know?"

Huang Mengbi said angrily: "Monk, are you hurting me?"

The stinky monk recited the Buddha's name again: "Monks don't talk nonsense!"

Huang Meng's pen pouted, disapproving, and suddenly lifted his breath, and the pot of wine placed on the stone table seemed to be held by someone, lifted it out of thin air, automatically poured the wine, and poured the wine into the wine glass next to him.

Suddenly, the aroma of wine wafted through.

Huang Mengbi sniffed and sighed: "The taste of this royal wine 'Yuyangchun' is getting more and more fake." "Doesn't seem to be happy with the drinks.

When the wine glass was full, his mouth snapped, and the wine in the glass formed a hanging river full of spirituality, jumped into his mouth, gulped in, and smacked his lips.

"Monk, why don't you really have a drink?"

The stinky monk shook his head: "Monks don't eat wine and meat. ”

Huang Mengbi smiled, suddenly clapped his hands, the fragrant wind hit people, and a graceful figure suddenly appeared, but it was a bewitching beauty, under the peaks of the wilderness, stepping from the night, like a Lingbo fairy. As soon as she appeared, she immediately snuggled up to Huang Mengbi's side, full of warm jade and extremely blessed.

"Monk, why don't you get one too?"

Rao is stinky monk is extraordinary concentration, and he can't help but raise his eyebrows at this moment: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still this cynical." ”

Huang Mengbi smiled: "In a word, do you want it?"

The stinky monk said: "Monks are not close to women. ”

Huang Mengbi poured another glass of wine: "I don't eat wine and meat, I don't get close to women, it's really boring." You and the guy surnamed Yan are very boring. ”

"Senior brother, when the monk sees you, he just wants to ask, can you help me?"

Huang Mengbi replied: "Regarding the matter in Jizhou, the flying sword killed people, and the one who killed was the nephew of Zhizhou, I knew about it early in the morning." Only the monk was suspicious of Lord Zhizhou, and he became a wanted criminal for no reason, and he was indeed wronged. I know what you want to check, but you understand better, I won't ask Yan Feixia. ”

The stinky monk sighed and fell silent.

Huang Mengbi paused and said, "Besides, I will soon go out of the East China Sea." ”

Hearing the word "East China Sea", the stinky monk's body trembled slightly, obviously touching the depths, and chanted for a moment: "The red dust is thousands of miles, the East China Sea is thousands of miles; Do you really believe that the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stubborn Stone Seal is hidden in the treasure house of the East China Sea?"

Huang Mengbi showed a wry smile on his face: "At this time, I can only believe, we can only believe." It's not that you don't know that Zhao Emei has already gone to sea. If I don't go back, I won't sing. ”

"What about Yan Feixia?"

Huang Mengbi shrugged: "I don't know, who knows." ”

The stinky monk has a kinship, and there are always too many mysteries about the first sword of Shushan that the dragon can't see, and it is difficult to touch. When it comes to the code of conduct, it is even more impermanent. Otherwise, how could he suspect that the other party was the one who killed people with flying swords on the street in Jizhou?

Or, he always thinks that even if he is not Yan Feixia, the murderer should be related to Shushan.

Only, who knows?

The unsolved case is like a mountain, even if he can't find out, he has to turn to Huang Mengbi for help - no one in this world can do everything.

Turn around and look into the distance, a brilliant light, that is Yangzhou City, Yangzhou City is in the New Year, it seems, the lights are so far away, as if two worlds.

Inexplicably, a sigh came out.

(To be continued)