The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Back then, Lin'an City was in the midst of war, blood ointment was everywhere, and ruined walls were everywhere.Under the influence of the evil spirits and the miasma, the grass in the outskirts of the city withered and all the trees withered.

Before Mo Ran could recover, he heard a strange noise. He raised his head, and suddenly saw a pair of fresh intestines hanging on the remnant branch of an old locust tree not far away, and more than ten black crows were pecking around , blood drops and meat residues splashed down continuously.

Under the tree, the body of a middle-aged man was lying down, his abdomen was torn open by sharp claws, and dirty blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor.No one can know whether his eyes were open or closed when he died. His eyeballs had been pecked out.

Mo Ran is no stranger to such a scene.

In his previous life, he roamed the world and slaughtered all 72 cities of Confucianism Gate. At that time, the blood flowed and corpses were scattered all over the field. It was the same tragic situation.

But for some reason, the blood in his previous life made him so happy that every bit of flesh and blood in his body screamed wantonly.However, seeing a similar tragic situation suddenly at this moment, he felt a sense of pity... Could it be that he had been pretending to be cute for a long time, and gradually changed his sex unconsciously?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes, and a cloud of dust rose in front of him.

Those who can gallop in such a chaotic world are probably not good birds.

Mo Ran immediately grabbed Chu Wanning and took him behind him, but the old road of Lin'an was open and there was no place to hide.In the blink of an eye, a group of light cavalry appeared in the vast dust and smoke. After a closer look, they realized that the horses were not strong.

Those people were dressed in uniform white-bottomed Zhu Jin costumes, red and white feather pockets on their heads, and double-dragon strangulation rings on their foreheads with equal eyebrows.Although their clothes were not very clean, they were very neat and tidy. Although their faces were extremely thin, they were still in good spirits.What's even more rare is that each of them is holding a strong bow, and their backs are full of feathered arrows.

In the chaotic world of war and smoldering flames, the most valuable things are two things: food and weapons.

They are obviously not ordinary people.

Mo Ranzheng does not know whether the person who comes is good or evil, whether it is an enemy or a friend.But one of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was heard screaming: "Father! Father!"

The young man staggered and rolled off the horse with a plop, fell into the mud, got up again, stumbled and ran towards the bottom of the tree, threw himself on the dead middle-aged man, and burst into tears: "Daddy!" ! Daddy!"

The others also showed expressions of pity, but they had obviously seen so much life and death that they were even a little numb, so no one got off their horses to persuade them except the young man who was weeping bitterly at the dead body.

Someone noticed Mo Ran and Chu Wanning not far away, stunned for a moment, and asked in the official language of Lin'an dialect: "Aren't you local?"

Mo Ran said: "Yes,...we came from Shu."

"So far?" The man was taken aback. "In this world, there are ghosts every night. How did you survive?"

"...I know some spells." Mo Ran knew that if he said too much, he would lose it. Seeing that these people had no malicious intentions, he pulled Chu Wanning out of the conversation, "This is my brother, we passed by here, and we can't walk anymore , I want to take a break."

When those people in the cavalry saw Chu Wanning, some of them seemed to be slightly stunned, and two of them whispered a few words.

The ink burned alertly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The young man in charge said, "seriously. You should rest in the city. Don't think there are no monsters here. If it's night, there will be ghosts everywhere. Xiaoman's adoptive father just goes out in the daytime. I was looking for something to eat, but it rained heavily yesterday, so I didn't have time to come back before dark, so you see..." He sighed heavily, and didn't continue.

It turned out that Xiaoman was the weeping boy, and the one who died under the tree was his adoptive father.In troubled times, this kind of thing always happens, a family goes out to look for food alone, and the person who is happy in the morning goes out, and never comes back at night.

Although he knew that this happened 200 years ago, the young man cried so hard that he wanted to cry blood. Mo Ran saw it in his eyes, but he still couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his chest.

However, after the slight astringency passed, there was a sudden shock.

Why did you gradually soften your heart when you killed people without blood in the previous life?

Immediately pulled Chu Wanning and bid farewell to the young man riding.

The person at the head said: "You have entered Lin'an City, find a place to live first. Lin'an is about to move the whole city to Putuo, where there is plenty of spiritual energy, and it has not been invaded by ghost energy yet. You are all alone, why don't you stay with us?" Go together."

"The whole city will be relocated?"

"Yes." When the man said this, his eyes were burning, and his face seemed to be radiating brilliance, "Thanks to Mr. Chu's good plan, the whole city can save their lives. Don't say it, don't say it Now, we have to search around the outskirts of the city before dark to see if there are any survivors who can be brought back to the city—oh, Xiao Man, let’s go, let’s go.”

He called Xiaoman, but Xiaoman was still crying while holding his adoptive father's body, and didn't look back.

Mo Ran sighed, pulled Chu Wanning, and whispered: "Let's go. Let's go to the city first."

Chu night Ning nodded, and suddenly asked: "You said they moved the whole city, did they succeed?"

Mo Ran took his slightly cool immature little hand and said: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lie?"

"Naturally listen to the truth."

"It's better for children to listen to lies."

Chu WanNing said: "They didn't go."

"Yes." Mo Ran said, "Look, you know what the truth is, but you have to ask again, as if asking me again, the ending can be changed."

Chu Wanning ignored him and continued to ask: "Do you know why they didn't make it?"

"Look, you asked me again. I'm not an old goblin who has lived for 200 years. How do I know that?"

Chu Wanning was silent, and after a while he said gloomyly: "In 200 years, almost all the people in Lin'an City died."

Ink burning: "..."

Chu Wanning said: "Not many escaped."

"No, Junior Brother, you are young, how do you know everything?"

Chu Wanning gave him a blank look: "Elder Yuheng said it more than once in the old history. You didn't listen to class, but asked me why I was so clear. It's really hateful."

Mo Ran was a little speechless, and thought that I was distracted in my teacher's class, and he hadn't scolded me yet, what are you scolding me for, but think about it, he still doesn't have the same knowledge as a child, let him be happy.

The two walked while talking, passed the gate of the city without knowing it, and came to the main city of Lin'an.This ancient city standing on the Qiantang River has been fortified and cleared, and the exorcism fortifications are all over the wall and the city.

There are countless corpses piled up outside the city, all covered with the curse marks of evil spirits, if such corpses are not dealt with, they will rise up at night.

Taking advantage of the sun at noon, the Taoist priests came out and dusted incense ash outside. For those with particularly deep curse marks, they were all dipping cinnabar in wine and drawing symbols to disperse them.

There were two guards standing in front of the gate of the city. They were dressed exactly like the group of youths I saw outside the city just now. They were also white with red trim, with double dragons strangling their forehead rings, bows in their arms, and quiveres full of feathers on their backs.

"Stop, who?"

Mo Ran then explained again according to the words just now, the two guards did not intend to stop people from entering, but to register, so after recording the two of them, they were let in.

Before leaving, Mo Ran remembered the "Master Chu" mentioned by the boy riding a horse just now. Since that person said that the move of Lin'an City was entrusted to "Mr. Chu"'s good idea, then the key to cracking the virtual formation should be in this Mr. Chu is gone.

"Sorry, I want to ask you about someone." Mo Ran said.

The guard raised his eyes: "You guys are from Sichuan, do you still know anyone?"

Mo Ran smiled and said: "No, it was just a few military lords I met on the road, who mentioned a young master named Chu, saying that he would take the whole city to Putuo in two days, I wonder who this young master Chu is? I have a little understanding of spells, if there is something I can do, I want to be a leader."

The guard looked at him back and forth, Xu felt that Mo Ran could bring a little milk baby here unscathed, he should have some ability, and said: "Mr. Chu is the eldest son of the prefect. A month ago, the ghost king came. The prefect was unfortunately killed, and after that, it is the young master who is leading us to defend against the enemy."

"The son of the prefect?" Mo Ran and Chu Wanning glanced at each other, Mo Ran turned and said, "It's strange, does the prefect also know magic?"

"What's so strange!" The guard glanced at Mo Ran, "Is the martial art allowed to cultivate, and the mortal cultivator is not allowed?"

"..."

There are casual cultivators, but they never become popular.

Mo Ran thought, could it be that Mr. Chu's half bucket of water was jingling, and he came up with a blind idea to kill the lives of the people in Lin'an City?

But according to the guard's guidance, walking to the prefect's mansion, Mo Ran immediately realized that he was wrong.That young master who happens to have the same surname as his master's old man is obviously not a three-legged cat.

Because he saw the supernatant enchantment.

The supernatant enchantment is a very powerful pure energy enchantment, which can block all evil spirits within the range.As long as this barrier is open, not to mention ordinary ghosts, even thousand-year-old ghosts will find it difficult to step into it.

However, the protective range of this enchantment must be visited by the caster in person as the eye of the array.And the area covered is extremely small, even a great master like Chu Wanning can only use the upper clear enchantment to trap half of the peak of death and life.

But at this moment, the young master of Chu 200 years ago created a Shangqing enchantment covering a radius of ten miles of the prefect's mansion. Although it is far inferior to Chu Wanning, it is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

The two walked to the gate of the prefect's mansion. Mo Ran originally wanted to try his luck, so he asked someone to inform him that there was a monk asking for help, to see if the prefect son would like to meet him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned a corner, he saw three long queues lined up at the gate of the prefect's mansion.Six maidservants dressed in the same dress as the guard cavalry set out thick wooden barrels, and hundreds of old and weak women and children with yellow and emaciated faces gathered in front of the government office, leading the donated porridge and rice one by one.

After receiving the porridge, all the people came under a crabapple tree in front of the mansion.Standing under the flower tree was a man in white, with long black hair tied loosely in a bunch. He was distributing the drawn talisman papers to everyone, and carefully told them what they needed to pay attention to.

His back is facing Mo Ran, so he can't see his appearance clearly.

However, those who received the talisman papers all thanked him gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your kindness, thank you, Mr. Chu, for your kindness..." They left without talking.

So this is the prefect son?

Mo Ran was curious, and pulled his junior brother around to have a look.

With just one glance, Mo Ran suddenly opened his eyes round, like a five-thunder empowerment——

This, isn't this Chu Wanning? ? ?

Don't say it's Mo Ran, even Chu Wanning himself was stunned, standing at the end of the line and looking from a distance, the eunuch Chu Gongzi has a clear face, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, but the curvature of the bridge of the nose is very soft, even the white clothes Very similar to myself!

Chu Wanning: "..."

Ink burning: "..."

After being stiff for a long time, Mo Ran tremblingly said: "Junior Brother."

"Ah."

"Do you think... this Mr. Chu looks like a person?"

Chu Wanning said dryly: "Like Elder Yuheng."

Mo Ran patted his thigh: "No way! What's going on? Who is this person? What's the relationship with Master?"

"...you ask me, how do I know."

"Aren't you serious about listening to the class?" Mo Ran was in a hurry.

"I can't talk about it in this class." Chu Wanning was very angry.

The two of them stopped talking again. They lined up in the queue and moved forward slowly, staring at the young master intently.

Take a closer look, in fact, Mr. Chu and Chu Wanning don't look exactly the same.The son's face is more quiet and elegant, his eyes are not so narrow and long, his pupils are warmer, and his eyes are much softer than Chu Wanning's.

Mo Ran looked at it, suddenly let out a "huh", and lowered his head to look at the younger brother again.

"Let me take a good look."

"Why..." Chu Wanning couldn't help feeling guilty, and turned his face away.

Mo Ran saw that he was hiding, and became more and more reluctant. He reached out and pinched his face, forcing him to turn his head back.He looked at it for a while, then suddenly realized something, and murmured: "Oh."

Chu Wanning forced himself to calm down: "What, what's wrong?"

Mo Ran squinted his eyes: "No wonder just outside the city, those people will whisper to each other when they see you, I suddenly found that you look a bit like Master."

"…………"

Chu WanNing hurriedly broke away from him, but the tips of his ears turned red: "Nonsense."

"But it's strange, why the guards can see it at a glance, but I can't think of it for a long time?"

Chu WanNing: "..."

Just as he was puzzled, suddenly there was a crisp sound, and a childish voice called out: "Daddy."