Chapter 153: Poetry Leaves No Trace
"Yo, is it okay, I was promoted as soon as I entered?" Ding Li said in surprise, Wang Hu was able to get the promotion and appointment of the Imperial City Division so quickly, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing is still difficult to say. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Hmm. Wang Hu nodded, his eyes clear: "People are also working hard to grow, and they have said that they will protect you." ”
"Come on. Wang Hu's clear eyes made Ding Li panic, so that Ding Li couldn't say something ridiculous, so he could only change the topic again: "Those trouble-making cults, you can eradicate them in one pot, what else do you need to investigate so solemnly." ”
"It's not easy to deal with, those congregations are ordinary people, and they are not guilty. ”
"And I just learned about it, the fire in Golden Lion Lane was really predicted half a year ago, not only the location of the fire is not much different, but even the time is right......"
Hearing this, Ding Li's eyes became complicated, how and when the fire in Golden Lion Lane burned, only those who did the game know, and Wang Hu said that someone predicted it half a year ago, and a certain Fei is another set under Wuwen?
If it's true, then the strategist is too terrible, a fire can do so many things, and it seems that this game is far from over.
"Is it that the man is blind, just like the iron-mouthed god at the mouth of the alley to deify himself?" Ding Li asked tentatively.
"It's not nonsense, that person said it in front of many people in a market in the south of Yujie half a year ago, and for several days, many people thought he was crazy, and this can't be faked. Wang Hu shook his head and said.
Half a year ago, it seems that even Wuwen has not been able to determine the address in Golden Lion Lane, if this person is not a pawn of Wuwenbu, then how can this prophecy come true?
Evil door.
Ding Li decided to ask why he bothered to find out where this man came from, and asked, "Where is the prophesied man now, and what is his name?"
"This person's name is Lang Zong, he should still be in Kyoto, and tonight the time is too tight to bring him to justice, and I have already sent someone to find him. "Wang Hu is no longer a mother at the moment, and it seems that he has changed when he talks about the messenger.
"Lang Zong......" Ding Li memorized the name, and then said in a relaxed tone: "Listening to the name, it is those eccentric and eccentric people in the rivers and lakes, pretending to be gods and fooling the people all day long, it is estimated that he has one or two hundred prophecies every day, and the matter of Golden Lion Lane is just a coincidence." ”
Wang Hu didn't answer, his expression was a little strange.
Ding Li didn't notice Wang Hu's expression, and said to himself: "We have seen a lot of this kind of person, it's just a cheat, don't you see Sima Yi saying that he can summon heavenly thunder all day long, hey, it's all a means of the rivers and lakes, where are there so many gods and monsters in the world." ”
"The gods and gods are weird..... you can't say that... , those things that the cult says are not all made up......" Wang Hu wanted to speak and stopped, it seemed that it was a little inconvenient to tell Ding Li the inside story.
Wang Hu's expression also seemed to be as ugly as a ghost.
Seeing Wang Hu's strange appearance, for some reason, Ding Li suddenly remembered the strange eyes of the little bald head, as well as the bell that Master Suocuo could instantly make people fall asleep, and the big Vermilion Bird on the city tower that wanted to flutter its wings and devour people.
These things don't seem to be explained by ordinary ecstasy methods.
What does Wang Hu mean by this?
Wang Hu actually said that the things that these cults say are not all nonsense? What does he mean?
Does it refer to the birth of demons, or the Holy Realm of Rebirth, or does it refer to inviting the gods to come down to earth to exorcise demons?
Ding Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hairs stood on end.
Don't......
Ding Li's imagination is very rich, so he scared himself.
This can't all be blamed on him, when he was a child, his mother liked to tell strange stories to force him to obey, so he still has some childhood shadows in his heart, which have not been completely removed.
Wang Hu watched Ding Li's reaction sympathetically.
Ding Li's reaction is the same as when Wang Hu first came into contact with the inside story, after all, Wang Hu was also a 'little girl' in his childhood, and the little girl was most afraid of those weird and weird things.
But it's different when he grows up, looking at Ding Li's frightened expression, Wang Hu suddenly has some heroism.
Then patted Ding Li's shoulder, Wang Hu actually showed a rather manly expression, and said with a grin: "Don't think too much, there are some things you don't know, don't worry, everything is under control, there is a brother, cover you, don't be afraid." ”
Ding Li hurriedly knocked off Wang Hu's hand, revealing a more manly look, correcting his attitude.
Just kidding, but you must not give Wang Hu a chance to 'cover' himself.
However, Ding Li has always been on the verge of life and death, so busy struggling to survive, and so busy finding his way out from many conspiracies, that he has never paid special attention to thinking about those unusual encounters, such as Suocuo's illusion.
It seems that this unusual phenomenon should be understood as soon as possible, to understand the principle of these means, so as not to be affected by some uncontrollable factors in the future.
This kind of thing still has to ask Master Mei, on the means of chattering with gods, it is estimated that no one can compare to Master Mei.
"That's right, vigorously. Wang Hu suddenly remembered and reminded: "In the future, if you encounter something that you can't understand, you can come to me to help you solve it, you can find someone from the Imperial City Division to deliver the message, just say that you are looking for Wang Hu of the Snow Guard." ”
"Snow Guard?"
Wang Hu nodded: "Yes, Xueyiwei, also called Xuewei, is taken from the meaning of the purity of snow, which means to empty all filth and evil, and return the world to purity." This is an independent department under the Imperial City Division.,A small department specializing in mysterious cases.,The outer clothes of this department are all snow-white.,I'm the captain of the guard here in Kyoto.。 ”
Xueyiwei, Xuewei, it's nothing more than that the uniform is white, does it really make so much sense?
Ding Li seriously suspected that those meanings and meanings were added by Wang Hu himself, after all, Wang Hu had a dream to be a poet.
"Not bad, good uniform, good name, this poem is better!" Ding Li praised tentatively.
As a result, Wang Hu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he began to twist and pinch the corners of his clothes.
After all, Wang Hu's poems have never been appreciated by others before, and it is normal to be shy when he is praised for the first time.
Ding Li understands in seconds.
Damn it, I was almost deceived by Wang Hu again, the poetry of this product is really more and more difficult to distinguish between male and female, and this time the poem actually has more freehand of antelope hanging horns.
Wait, maybe even the name of Xueyiwei was made up by Wang Hu, this kind of thing can be completely done.
Ding Li decided to figure it out first, so as not to stupidly go to the Imperial City Division to find the snow guards in the future, but others said that there was no such department, and he was treated as a fool by others.
Ding Li's face became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The word snow, will it be too cold......
Wang Hu twisted for a while, and when he saw Ding Li giving advice, he thought that this snow word was not right for Ding Li's appetite, so he hurriedly pleased: "Vigorously, this snow word took people several days to choose, and people think that this word goes well with this uniform~~, if you don't like it, let people go home and think about it, and let's make an appointment to meet somewhere tomorrow to go deeper?"
Really......
Ding Li felt that his head was stupid by the door, and he would actually believe Wang Hu's words, and his grief and indignation surged up, turned around suddenly, and walked out of the door without saying a word.
"Wait, Dali, wait for people to ......" Wang Hu gasped while chasing: "Originally, people wanted to use the silver word Yinyiwei, but later I felt that the silver word and the lewd word are homophonic, I am afraid that others will misunderstand it, but if you like it, it doesn't matter if you are lewd......"
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The old monk in his childhood said: knowledge determines the height, quality determines the pattern, look at a person's height and pattern, look at the friends around him.
Regarding the old monk's words, Ding Li would not agree with him if he was killed.
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In view of the fact that the author writes too carefully, some of the pictures depicting Wang Hu will have a strong sense of feeling, and I am worried that it will lead to some adverse consequences.
Therefore, I hereby issue a disclaimer, all about Wang Hu's actions or emotional descriptions, please do not imitate boys under the age of 16 shoes, if you want to watch and learn, please invite three views of more positive girls' shoes to accompany.
As for those over 16 years old......
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