After eating, Meng Jingye thought that his bag of ears had not been exchanged yet, and if he put it away, if it was rotten, it would be even more impossible, so he said to Zagu and Dang Dang, and then carried the bag of ears, went out, and went straight to the exchange office. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Now there are not many people in the exchange office, and there are only a few people in front of a few counters dealing with it, Meng Jingye also carried a bag, and randomly found a slightly smaller team and lined up.

One left, the other came again, and soon, it was Meng Jingye's turn, Meng Jingye poured the ear in his pocket into the slot in front of the counter, and the staff standing on both sides immediately began to count, Meng Jingye also stood next to him, watching quietly.

After counting, several staff members added their numbers and handed over the ledger to the counter. Meng Jingye also sat on the chair in front of the counter, and the young woman at the counter picked up the account book on the counter, looked at the number, and pushed the account book in front of Meng Jingye, and said, "Hero, please take a look, please check the account book." Meng Jingye picked it up, carefully checked each number, and then glanced at the final total, which was basically the same as the number he added, then pushed the ledger back and took out his copper plate.

The young woman took the sign, pressed the number, took out a piece of paper from the cabinet, took a brush, dipped it in pink ink, wrote a 65 behind the first square, blew it, and saw that 65 gradually disappeared on the paper.

Then he smiled and said to Meng Jingye: "Daxia, you are the first time to exchange military merits, right?"

Meng Jingye nodded and said, "Yes."

The young woman took out another booklet, handed it to Meng Jingye's hand, and said with a smile: "This is a list of exchanges, please take a look, when you have something you like, please exchange it with us in time, the common things can be collected from the back warehouse immediately, but the more precious or the preservation method has some special things, it takes one to three days to receive it for so long, please forgive me for the inconvenience!" Then he bowed and stood in place.

Meng Jingye casually flipped through the booklet and found that this was what he had seen at the Xie family, and found that his points were still not enough to exchange for the few things he wanted, so he stopped reading it, put the booklet in his arms, and went out.

I passed through this familiar alley again, and the straight alley next to the alley was still there, although the sun was very bright, Meng Jingye felt a thick chill.

After standing for a short time, there was a short man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and if he had two blood-red flowers, he walked into a straight alley. Meng Jingye stood in place, watching all this.

Continuing to walk forward, I met a little girl, the little girl was carrying a basket of flowers, holding a daylily, looking at Meng Jingye, and said softly: "Hero, do you want to buy flowers?"

Meng Jingye stopped and asked, "Do you sell blood-red flowers here?"

The little girl silently put the daylily back into the flower basket, carried the flower basket, and walked past Meng Jingye, but did not answer Meng Jingye's question.

Meng Jingye took a few steps back, stretched out his hand to block the little girl's way, and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, here is a hundred taels, answer me, I'll give it to you!" Meng Jingye took out another silver ticket and put it in front of the little girl's eyes.

The little girl just stood there quietly, not speaking, staring at Meng Jingye with pure eyes, and was not moved by the one hundred taels of silver tickets.

For a long time, the two of them stood silently, from time to time someone passed by, and just glanced at it, then they walked away and went to busy their own affairs. Although Wu Chaore likes to watch the excitement, it is a time when he has nothing to do.

In the end, Meng Jingye got out of the way and said to the little girl, "You go." The little girl didn't have any expression on her face at this time, but quietly walked slowly in the direction she wanted to go. Meng Jingye stood behind, watching the back of the little girl leaving.

I didn't have a clue, and when the little girl was far away, Meng Jingye still didn't find the origin of the blood-red flower and its function. Meng Jingye raised her feet and prepared to leave. Suddenly, I heard someone clinging to my ear and whispering, "Eastern suburbs......... Cemetery ..........."

"Who!" Meng Jingye was startled, shouted, jumped back, looked back and forth, turned around a few times, and found no one! There were no pedestrians in his neighborhood, and a gust of wind blew, making Meng Jingye creepy! Who could say this in front of his own ears and disappear? If it was a person, it would be terrible!

Meng Jingye walked out of the alley and walked out onto the street, and did not find anything abnormal.......! What kind of place is the cemetery? Meng Jingye touched his chin and thought. Let's check it out!

The eastern suburbs, a very common name, but in fact it is not ordinary, this used to be the front line of Pingnan City in the most difficult time, every day the army of Pingnan City and the barbarians will fight here, so, the land in the eastern suburbs, you can dig casually, you can dig up countless bones. Now there are too many entities in this place, so no one lives in it, and no one even takes it with them, after all, the yin qi is too heavy!

Then, the eastern suburbs became a huge cemetery, and countless corpses would be sent here, and during the war, it didn't matter what you put into the ground for peace and return to your hometown, and it would be over with a pile here.

Meng Jingye stepped on this cemetery step by step, and now the place here is full of dense jungles. Every step made Meng Jingye feel like she had stepped on countless bones, and the sound of bones rubbing faintly came from the soles of her feet. made Meng Jingye sweat a few drops of sweat on his head. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, Meng Jingye put the long sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly, any place that was not like a big road, Meng Jingye would not easily step on it.

"Don't ask...... Who walks on the re-stop...... Under the moon, the dry bones wrapped in red clothes ....." a melodious singing, accompanied by the erhu, resounded throughout the jungle. Meng Jingye pulled out his long sword and looked in the direction where the singing erhu came from, and the dim or dim jungle obstructed Meng Jingye's vision, so that Meng Jingye could not see a little thing.

After a while, Meng Jingye began to continue walking, but he was more cautious. The sweat on my head is also more intensive.