Chapter 8 Going to the South City
"Second brother, how are you, how are you doing?" Zhuo Bufan withdrew his eyes and looked at the other side.
"It's so good, I don't have the shackles of the so-called big cage, I struggle for my ideals and career every day, I don't know how good the mood is, I feel fulfilled every day. The second brother said with a smile, his eyes full of longing.
"Old five, it may not be a good thing for you to come out, this vast world is promising, it is the time when my generation Yinghua blooms, with your cautious personality, you will definitely have something to do. The second brother comforted Zhuo Bufan and said.
Zhuo Bufan listened and smiled, very relaxed, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Second brother, every time you are so happy, it is really envious and jealous." ”
"Haha, Old Five, I'm relieved to hear you say such a thing. The second brother Ha Luha said with a smile, very hearty, and seemed to let go of his thoughts.
"Well, my mouth is a little dry when I speak, boss, is there any boiled water or soup that doesn't cost money. The second brother asked directly in a loud voice.
"Nope. "The owner was more direct.
"I'm going to buy two cups of coffee. Zhuo Bufan got up and walked towards a café next to him.
Actually, Zhuo Bufan is not interested in coffee, he feels very bitter, and he is bitter enough, there is no reason to make himself bitter, although if you add sugar and creamer, it can be much sweeter, but it is better to drink yogurt directly, why bother.
However, coffee is the second brother's favorite.
Suffering is something that not everyone can understand.
Walking into the café like a wanderer, Zhuo Bufan asked for two cups of coffee called Mabuchino, anyway, he had no idea, he sniffed one of the cups of coffee deeply, and walked out.
Before he could get to the stall, there was a sound of footsteps in high heels behind him.
"Young man, isn't it boring to be alone on such a good night, do you want to talk!"
Zhuo Bufan bricks look at it, it is a woman with heavy makeup, about thirty, very beautiful, with a good figure, but unfortunately it is too coquettish.
"You look like a student. The woman also held a cup of coffee in her hand, sipping lightly.
"He was originally a student, so you don't want to destroy the flowers of the motherland. A few meters away, the second brother's inch head seemed to glow, and he said with an uncontrollable smile.
Glancing at the second brother, the woman raised her hand, lightly swiped her bangs, and said, "Five thousand yuan, how about five thousand yuan, my sister will give your brother one night." ”
Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan immediately cried and laughed, how could he look like a duck? The most pitiful thing was the second brother, who was actually regarded as an old bustard!
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly raised their right hands at the same time, raised their middle fingers, and scolded in unison: "Die, big husband stands up to the sky!
This is a game that Zhuo Bufan and his second brother often played when they were children, and everyone had a Journey to the West childhood.
As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Bufan took out five yuan from his pocket more resolutely and said, "This is a tip, get out." ”
As he spoke, he threw it at the woman.
The woman's face gradually turned blue in the night.
"Hmph! Two stinky boys, don't know how to lift, you wait!" The woman's beautiful face was distorted and distorted, and her thin lips kept shaking, and it seemed that she was not lightly angry.
Zhuo Bufan took a few steps forward and sat down, handed a cup of coffee to the second brother opposite, and the two of them raised the coffee at the same time and took a sip, feeling very happy, but unfortunately neither of them could drink, otherwise life would be more perfect.
However, it turned out that the taste of coffee was also good, and Zhuo Bufan felt that he was in love with coffee, bitter, astringent, and the liquid rolled between his lips and teeth, leaving a fragrance around the beam.
Maybe this world is still good.
**
It was getting late, and only the street lamps were shining a little, but compared to the entire urban space, it was more darkness, and the night finally ruled the world.
In the starry sky, occasionally a line of lightning pierced the sky, and then a slight thunderclap rolled past people's ears.
"Boy, we're running out of time, let's go. ”
After breaking up with his second brother, on the way home, Xu Lao urged in a low voice.
"Where are you going tonight?" Zhuo Bufan felt that he seemed to be slightly drunk, although he was drinking coffee, he felt even more intoxicating than drinking.
"Do you have a lot of things to do? Huang Xuan, who came out of the neurological hospital, said that for the two Zhuo Bufan brothers, Huang Xuan felt that they were more like neuropaths than himself.
"We're going to save the planet, of course it's busy. Hmm, where is Elder Xu going?" Zhuo Bufan asked again.
"To the South City. Xu Lao said.
"What?" At this moment, Zhuo Bufan was a little sober.
Nancheng, also known as Stone City in ancient times, is the famous ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, but it is hundreds of miles away from Beijing, what are you doing there!
"What do you think the weather is like this? Xu Lao scolded dissatisfiedly.
"It's so far, if we don't count it, we don't do one less good thing, and the earth won't be destroyed. Zhuo Bufan said in a low voice, "I have to go to school tomorrow." ”
"Take your ghost study, you won't ask for leave!" Xu Lao scolded angrily.
Alas, it seems that this time it is really going to be remembered by Teacher Zhang, Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.
**
After preparing everything, Zhuo Bufan rented a car and drove to Nancheng.
The closer you get to the south of the city, the worse the weather becomes, at first it is just a light rain, then it gradually becomes heavier, and finally it turns into a downpour.
A torrential rain was thriving in Nancheng, and at this time, Zhuo Bufan had already come to the outskirts of Nancheng.
In the hellish eyes of the car driver, Zhuo Bufan got out of the car in a remote place where no one was around, with heavy rain on his head.
Then, as if the car was awake, it turned around urgently, and made a piercing grip on the ground, and then fled in the wilderness, and one person and three ghosts couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
Half a day.
"This is it. Zhuo Bufan said as he stared at the mountain peaks not far from the road.
Although it was raining heavily, and the mountain peaks could not be seen clearly in the rain, it was no longer a problem for Zhuo Bufan, who had succeeded in building the foundation.
"Uncle Xu, are we really here to save the earth?" Mo Xiaoye asked with a lot of mouths, such a rainy night always makes people feel inexplicably frightened.
"Of course!"
"It's not!"
Xu Lao and Zhuo Bufan said two different answers.
Xu Lao felt that his old face was red, and he scolded: "Stinky boy, don't tear down the stage every time......!
"Now I'm the main character! You're dead. Zhuo Bufan said lightly, in the rain, he had his own affection, and he was stillborn in Xu Lao's tirade.
"You...... Boy!" Xu was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Mo Xiaoye snorted and laughed, although she had only been in for two days, but after getting along in the past two days, she was deeply touched by the way Zhuo Bufan and Xu Lao got along.
"Uncle, don't quarrel with Afan! Although he is silent, he is very sharp, and the more he talks, the more you will suffer. Mo Xiaoye said with a smile.
"Hmph! But I also have to say, I've been holding back for more than two years, thinking that at the beginning, this kid couldn't beat a fart with a stick, very well-behaved, now it's okay, he can speak, but he can anger the old man with one sentence. Xu Lao said angrily.
"Was Ah Fan very well-behaved before?" Mo Xiaoye Qi said.
"Well, Xu Lao, who would dare to do such a thing, and want to resurrect the dead in the face of the world's condemnation. Zhuo Bufan suddenly interjected, not giving Xu Lao a chance to answer.
Xu Lao was really fooled.
"I'm not an immortal, where do I know the way. However, this person's cultivation is extremely profound, and I don't know if the Dao is our trouble or a source of blessing. For the first time, Xu Lao felt spicy.
"Hehe, forcibly using death qi to penetrate the human body, even if his cultivation is extremely high, but this method is extremely inferior, I believe it is very beneficial to our negotiations. Zhuo Bufan said confidently.
For the necromancy, Zhuo Bufan is still very confident. Alchemists don't just talk about it!
"This time, the soul merit should be able to fill up!" Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself in a low voice.
"Well, it depends on whether the other party gives face, and whether you need your help. If it's a demon or a demon, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave by then. Xu Lao reminded.
"Hehe, Xu Lao, put away your set! If it was a demon gate or a demon, I believe that Xu Lao, you would have retreated a long time ago, and you would dare to remind me to come. I believe that if it weren't for the soul merit, or because there were other reasons, otherwise, with the personality of Xu Lao, your cold-faced Dan King, you would not be able to afford to be early, how would you rush me here to clean up the mess. Hehe, the other party can't be someone you know, right?"
"It's almost time! Hurry up!" Xu Lao Zuo shouted at him, as if he had been told what was in his heart.
Zhuo Bufan stopped talking and silently walked to the mountain peak not far away.
The curious Mo Xiaoye saw such an atmosphere, so he had no choice but to remain silent.
Huang Xuan has been silent.
Halfway to the peak, suddenly a fishy wind blew, with a burst of desolation in the wind, a sense of unwillingness!
"Who!?Who's going to disturb someone!Get out of !!"
A desolate voice sounded in a deep voice, although it sounded very low, but there was a feeling of wind and thunder rolling in the ears.
Zhuo Bufan's footsteps paused.
"While Chen can still control his mood, you! get out !!"
Spring thunder exploded!
The desolate voice exuded a bloody killing intent, trying its best to contain his despair.
Despair, deep.
"I can do alchemy. Zhuo Bufan said in a low voice.
"You!" The desolate voice was angry, and was about to make a big move, but suddenly heard Zhuo Bufan's words, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"What did you say?"
The voice was low, still with disbelief.
Zhuo Bufan didn't speak, just flicked his fingers, and saw a little spark like a swimming fish, which passed through the torrential rain curtain in an instant, and disappeared silently on the top of the mountain.
The green mountains and ink rain, the crackling rain hit the night, and the whole mountain suddenly seemed to come alive and turned into an empty mountain!
The ethereal mountain, it breathed and breathed, engulfing the heavens and the earth.