Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 379 Too Noisy...

After comforting Ling'er, Mother Liu turned around and went upstairs.

After she arrived in the room, she went directly to bed and fell asleep. After sleeping for half an hour, she suddenly opened her eyes.

She tidied up and walked to the bronze mirror.

Layers of ripples appeared from the bronze mirror, and then a woman appeared.

If Ling'er were here, she would be able to see that the woman in the bronze mirror was exactly the same as Su Niang.

But she is younger and more enchanting than Su Niang.

"Is there anything unusual over there?" the woman asked.

"No! But today a Taoist priest came to inquire about Su Niang, it should be entrusted by Su Niang's former concubine to help her redeem her body!

Has been sent away. "Mother Liu said quickly.

"That's not what I asked!" The woman said angrily. "The City God of Qiantang County is dead!"

"What?" Mother Liu looked at her in disbelief. "City God will die too?"

"The soul flies away!" The woman didn't know how to explain it.

"If there is any abnormality on your side, report it in time!"

Mother Liu quickly told about the silkworm demon, and the woman said in a deep voice, "In this way, the death of the silkworm demon may have something to do with the City God.

The City God of Qiantang is greedy for money and stupid. If he cultivated a little bit of benevolence, he would die without leaving any clues! "

Mother Liu felt that this kind of thing was not something she should hear.

"What you said just now! Don't let the third person know!" the woman said.

"I know the severity."

The ripples of the bronze mirror subsided, and it became an ordinary bronze mirror again.

Zhang Yange went to the mass grave outside the city and found that it was impossible to locate Su Niang's body, so he had no choice but to give up.

After returning to the small courtyard, Zhang Yange gave 90 taels of silver to Mrs. Huang, "Su Niang is dead! I used ten taels of silver and will return it to you in a few days."

"What!" Mrs. Huang was obviously a little surprised.

After Zhang Yange explained, she sighed, "If it wasn't for Xiaojiao, I would have wanted to go with my ex-husband too. Daoist Zhang don't have to pay back the ten taels of silver. You have taken care of our mother and child during this time.

If we have received the silver, what have we become? "

"One size fits one size!" Zhang Yange said seriously.

In the end, they couldn't hold back Zhang Yange, but they took a look at Zhang Yange when they took the 90 taels of silver.

There is such a trace of resentment in the eyes...

"Mother, what did Daoist Zhang spend so much money on today?" Huang Xiaojiao couldn't help asking.

He wasn't reluctant, just curious.

Mrs. Huang's face was reddish under the candlelight, "Don't inquire about your lord's affairs!"

The beep sounded...

"Go to sleep." Mrs. Huang saw that it was getting late.

After watching his mother fall asleep, Huang Xiaojiao left this time.

"Dry weather! Watch out for fire candles!" The watchmen shouted from street to street.

One night is divided into five shifts, and every shift, the watchmen will hold clappers and gongs to tell the time.In addition to telling the time, they also have the duties of preventing fire and theft.

The watchmen were old and young, and the older one yawned.

"Hurry up, boy, I'll give you the clapper in a few days."

"Father, I'm afraid by myself!"

"I'm afraid of a fart, let's go around the streets to tell the time and keep everyone safe! As long as you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"

The old man has been a watchman all his life, and he has indeed seen many strange things and strange things in the dead of night.

But he has been unaffected.

"Oh."

This child was bold when he was young, but after suffering a serious illness when he was six years old, his physical courage was not as good as before.

If it weren't for the monthly income of [-] Wen, the old man would not let his son do it.

"Let you go, if it's really dangerous! Just knock on the clapper, and the City God will come back to save us when he hears about it." Seeing that his son was afraid, the old man said with relief.

"Father! Doesn't that mean there is danger?" the son cried out immediately.

"Just in case! What dad said is just in case!" The old man said with a smile, "you should be more courageous, your dad and I have worked together all our lives, so it's fine!"

The father and son walked around and sat down in the Temple of the City God.

In the past, although the Town God's Temple looked magnificent, it was filled with sandalwood.But when the old man sat here, he always felt flustered.

Now there are no statues of the City God.

But when sitting here, the old man felt very at ease.

His son was not as flustered as before.

"You squint for a while, I will call you at the second watch, and you go alone!" The old man said.

"Father! I'm afraid!"

The old man ignored him, he felt that his mother was too used to this kid.

At the second watch, he was pushed out to Chenghuang Temple by his father.

Wang Er's voice was trembling when he shouted that the sky was dry and the things were dry. When he looked back, he always felt that someone was following him.

He remembered his father's words, ghosts don't hurt good people.

So he bravely walked the streets...

It took him half an hour to walk through everything.

When passing by Yizhuang, he heard a burst of singing.

Wang Er looked outside Yizhuang, not knowing when the stage was set up.The knife and horse dan that is carried is really good!

"Okay!" He couldn't help but shouted.

That Dao Ma Dan winked at him, and Wang Er suddenly felt that his soul was about to fly.

"reward!"

"What do you want to reward me?" Daomadan was so far away from him, but Wang Er could hear his words clearly.

"I don't have any money..." Wang Er said helplessly.

"But you have a life, please give it to me..."

"Okay!" Wang Er replied foolishly.

shoot!shoot!shoot!
The hot feeling on his face made Wang Er sober up a lot.

"Life cannot be given to you."

"You promised me." Daomadan appeared behind Wang Er at some point, and she was about to reach out and hug him.

There was a rush of clappers...

"This old man can't find death!" Daomadan said viciously.

Only then did Wang Er fully wake up, let's look again!

How can there be any stage!How can there be any swordsman!

There is only a miserable white face, and the seven orifices are still bleeding!

Wang Yi yelled loudly, "We are guarded by the City God, you dare to harm us!"

"Master Chenghuang?" The pale and pitiful face smiled. "The City God of your Chentang County has lost his soul, and this place will be our world from now on...hehehehahahaha..."

Wang Yi was at a loss for a moment, and the sound of the clapper in his hand seemed not as strong as before.

"Your son's yang energy is too weak, he's not as good as an old man like you!" said the pale face with disgust.

Wang Er was disgusted by the ghost, and he dared not be angry or speak out.

"Old man, you've lived for so long! If I let you die, it's a worthy death!"

"Go away!" Wang Yi didn't want to die, even if it was something cool.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined! Then you two will die in a nightmare! Hee hee hee! Hahahaha!" Bai Canyou vomited at them.

The father and son felt cold all over their bodies!
"You laugh too loudly!"

Accompanied by Zhang Yange's voice, a thunderbolt fell!
The pale face was blasted into nothingness...

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