There are a lot of interesting shops in the world.

Shops that sell ice in summer, shops that sell fresh vegetables in winter, shops that sell news on the rivers and lakes, and black shops that kill people for money.

Opening a black shop is really a small and profitable business, no matter whether the business is prosperous or not, as long as you dare to start, you can always make money.

It's a wonderful idea for a monster to come to the world and open a black shop, because it's easier for a monster to kill people and destroy corpses.

Duan Si clutched the quilt tightly, listening to Wu Wang's snoring, from the setting sun to the stars and the moon.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear of revealing flaws, and the monster would not come to kill.

She didn't want to close her eyes, for fear that in the electric light, Wu Wang would finish capturing the demon and see nothing.

In this case, others usually squint their eyes, but the naughty Duan Si opens one eye and closes one eye.

She seemed to have forgotten that her eyes were as bright as stars, and that it was strange to do so without revealing flaws.

However, if a youkai wants to kill someone, it doesn't matter if you open your eyes or not, anyway, whether you open your eyes or close them, you are already destined to be the blood food in his mouth.

Duan Si stared at the door, she thought that the door would move inch by inch, and then the monster carried a knife and flashed behind the door.

The reason why she thinks this way is because she doesn't understand demons.

There are different witchcrafts, some are in the wind, some are driving fire, some are driving water, and some are stepping on snow.

And the shopkeeper of the black store came out of a cloud of black fog.

When he came out, he had already stood beside Duan Si's bed and raised his knife high.

The shopkeeper is still kind-eyed, but the knife in his hand exudes a cold air of ten thousand years.

Duan thought screamed, but his voice choked in his throat.

This damn Wu Wang, he still slept soundly, snoring and snoring.

"Wait a minute!" Duan Si grabbed the quilt tightly, buried half of her little face, and suddenly asked a question that she herself was also strange about: "Why didn't you kill him first?"

The question made the shopkeeper laugh, and he replied in a still generous voice: "Because you are awake and he is asleep." ”

"But isn't it easier to get it when you're asleep?"

The little girl was right. The shopkeeper raised his knife a little higher: "Just because he is easier to get, you can kill him at any time, and if you are awake, you can easily run, and you should be the first to kill." ”

Duan Si never expected that her mischievous opening and closing one eye would become the source of her death.

Seeing that Wu Wang hadn't woken up yet, Duan Si was so anxious that he immediately spoke quickly and argued with the monster: "The one who fell asleep is the number one demon in the world, I guarantee that when your knife falls halfway, he will wake up, as long as he wakes up, he will not have your good fruit to eat, if you don't accept it, you will give it a try." ”

The knife fell, as fast as lightning.

The shopkeeper really listened to Duan Si's words and gave it a try.

The result of the trial surprised Duan Si.

Wu Wang didn't wake up, and the knife cut Duan Si's neck.

At this time, Duan Si knew that as long as the knife was fast enough, people would not feel pain.

Her soul was out of her body, she felt like she was fluttering, she rose uncontrollably into the sky, and looked down at everything that was happening in the room.

The lady died a tragic death, and blood stained the bedding red.

The shopkeeper's knife turned around, stepped towards Wu Wang, and sneered in his mouth: "The world's first demon, go to the underworld to ghosts!"

The shopkeeper's hand fell with a knife and slashed at Wu Wang's neck.

Duan Si didn't know if Wu Wang was dead or not, because the moment the knife fell, a screen of white light lit up in front of her eyes.

The white light was blinding, making her unable to see everything clearly.

When her sight gradually recovered, she didn't see the ending she wanted to see, but saw a blue sky and white clouds.

I heard the sound of birds in my ears, smelled the fragrance of flowers under my nose, breathed more smoothly than ever, and fluttered in the wind under my feet.

Wait, fluttering in the wind?

Am I flying?

All around, it's all beautiful.

The scenery seems to move with your mind, and when you want to see the sea, you will see an ocean in front of you.

When you want to see the mountain, you will see the green mountain in front of you.

No matter what scenery you want to see, just think about it, and what you want to see will definitely appear in front of your eyes.

How can there be no one else in such a beautiful place?

When his mind turned here, Duan Si heard a human voice.

There were people arguing, one louder than the other.

With such a beautiful view, why quarrel?

As soon as the question was raised in his mind, Duan Si had already arrived at the quarrel's side.

There were three people in front of him, two ministers dressed up, dressed in colorful clothes, very magnificent.

The other is an old man, with long eyebrows and beards, and the long ones drag to the ground.

Duan Si didn't know the two ministers, but she knew this old man, because she often saw them in folk portraits.

In his right hand, he has a dead wooden staff, followed by a sika deer, and a huge head.

Antarctic immortals?

If he is an Antarctic immortal, should the two ministers be Fuxing and Luxing?

They are the Fu Lushou worshiped by the world, and in the portrait, they will always be a ball of harmony, why quarrel?

It was Fuxing and Antarctic Immortals who were arguing.

They gathered around a chessboard, each talking about their own reasoning.

Immortal, did we say that we can't regret the chess?

That is to say, but I made you regret it earlier.

The immortal let me regret a step, this is affection, I will write it down, I don't let the immortal regret, this is my duty, the immortal can't play it.

How can you exchange the heart of a villain for the belly of a gentleman?

Immortal Weng, this is a little ugly, if you are really a gentleman, return to me the two peaches that you lost to me last time.

The quarrel was endless, Duan Si had already understood, Fuxing and Antarctic Immortal Weng made a bet on a chess game, and the bet was about a peach.

Lu Xing watched the two quarrel with a smile on the side, chewing on their every word, which seemed to have an endless aftertaste.

Duan Si gently tugged at Lu Xing's sleeve, raised his little face, and frowned: "Don't you persuade me?"

"Why should I persuade?" Lu Xing smiled happily: "They have only quarreled for hundreds of years, I have stood here and listened for hundreds of years, and when I turn over old accounts, it is the time when it is interesting, I hope they will turn over for a while, maybe they can have some fun." ”

For a game of chess, can you quarrel for hundreds of years?

Duan Si opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe it, and looked at the two immortals who were fighting for red faces.

"It's boring. ”

This is Duan Si's evaluation of this quarrel.

"Little girl, when you first came to Heaven, you don't understand the loneliness of Heaven. Lu Xing sighed, like a loving elder: "You go and turn for a hundred and eighty years first, and when you feel lonely, come back to watch the two of them quarrel, then you will feel that this is not only boring, but also very interesting." ”

Heavenly Court, sure enough, Heavenly Court, I have already arrived in Heavenly Court.

Duan Si couldn't understand what Lu Xing said to her, and she didn't want to continue to listen to this quarrel.

When I was on earth, I heard that the gentleman told me that the Queen Mother had seven beautiful daughters.

I want to see them.

When his mind turned, a beautiful girl appeared in front of Duan Si's eyes.

Purple shirt and white dress, beautiful as the moon, she is embroidering.

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