Nan Chan

Chapter 32

Cang Ji doesn't understand the bitterness of the word "li", and is indifferent to the cries of children.But the woman's final sound made his hair stand on end.He was about to push aside the miscellaneous branches to see what happened, but he felt the virtual scene sinking like water, and it shattered at his feet in the blink of an eye.The jingling of bells made a noise, causing Cang Ji to open his eyes instantly.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, the bell was still ringing rapidly.

Cang Ji's six senses were keen, and he looked back suddenly, only to see Gu Shen sitting in the room, shaking a bell in his hand.

Seeing that Cang Ji had woken up, Gu Shen stopped just now.He was quite afraid of Cang Ji, so he pinched the paper talisman between his fingers and said to Cang Ji: "You two have been with me for several days, what's the matter?"

Cang Ji said: "Seeing that your skin and flesh are strong, it is just right for cooking."

"There are many opportunities to eat and sleep in the open air along the way. You didn't do anything, I'm afraid it wasn't because of your appetite." Gu Shen crossed his legs and said seriously, "I'm poor and living here. What do you two want?"

"Since you know that I have been with you for several days, why did you come to ask today." Cang Ji poured the cold tea on the table, sniffed it and poured it again.

"I didn't confirm it until I saw you two again last night." Gu Shen said, "If you have something to ask, you can tell us today."

"I don't have anything to ask for." Jing Lin suddenly opened his eyes, "But there is something to help. You came here after looking for a home, and you walked around here among the mountains, didn't you realize that you have already obeyed people's mercy?"

"Arrangement?" Gu Shen looked suspicious, "Could it be that the purpose of walking around me into the city is to cook for the demon?"

"Finding a home is the key." Jing Lin said, "If the funeral of Donglin can be attributed to the word 'death', then the copper bell came to you for the word 'leave'. A dream reminded me last night that since it came Well, it’s not without reason.”

"If I don't know where my home is, how can others help me. Could it be..." Gu Shen's voice froze.

"You don't know." Jing Lin was finally able to knead the back of her neck, closed her eyes and said, "Someone must know about this place."

Shopkeeper Zhu was tied up firmly.He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he had to beg: "You three, be merciful! I'm just greedy and I don't want to kill anyone."

"The knife is grinding your grandfather's neck." Gu Shen hugged his shoulders, "You're still farting your mother here."

"No, not dead." Shopkeeper Zhu blinked his small eyes and squeezed out tears. He shook his body and groaned, "I waited for the little monster in the mountains, and it takes hundreds of years to see a living person. How can you blame us? Woolen cloth!"

"Look at your thin skin and tender meat, roll it in the oil once, it will be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, it must taste good." Cang Ji stepped on his back and pressed down the pig essence.

"I can't! I can't!" Shopkeeper Zhu cried, "There are more monsters in this mountain than I eat! Hold your hands high and blow others up!"

"Do all the monsters here live in the city?" Jing Lin pushed aside the sprouting branches and turned to come out.

"All, all live here." Shopkeeper Zhu twitched, feeling extremely wronged, "Last night, there were so many claws out, you can't treat one more favorably than another! If you want to eat all of them, I'm convinced..."

"Isn't it fun to stay in the mountains? It's a place where people live to pretend." Cang Ji was merciful and didn't trample people into the mud.

"I live in the mountains myself." Shopkeeper Zhu wiped his face with fat hands and smacked his lips before continuing, "This place was originally a city for mortals, but later everyone died, and the mountain god grandpa lived alone and lonely, so he asked me to come in with him. Every year When winter and spring alternate, you can go out of the city to meet friends, but you can't come in other people."

"Why did the people in the city die?"

Shopkeeper Zhu looked away, touched his stubby nose, and remained silent.

"Pick off his pig's ear, and eat with wine." Gu Shen pulled out the dagger from his waist, "I heard that monsters cannibalize people all day long, so today I told me to taste like monsters."

Shopkeeper Zhu hurriedly buried his head in the quagmire, holding his breath and said in a panic: "No rush! I said yes! There were no mountain gods here, so the people in the city did not worship the gods, so there were many monsters around. Take it over. This city is so evil, most of the women are unsmiling, and they don’t go out to the streets, they are locked in the house all day, and occasionally go inside to see, and they think the city is full of men! But although they don’t worship the Nine Heavens Gods, they always Incense is flourishing, and there are many offspring, faster than that mouse monster and rabbit spirit! I went out of the mountain to take a look at it, but I felt that the city was lifeless, and I was very frightened. So weird, it doesn’t look like a monster, but like a demon. Then a few years later, probably because the Boundary Division couldn't see it, he sent Grandpa Mountain God to station here, and within three days, everyone in this city died."

Gu Shen said in amazement: "They are all dead?"

Shopkeeper Zhu said: "The group of monsters are having a carnival, thinking that they can eat the corpses to their heart's content. Unexpectedly, the grandfather of the mountain god will not allow it, and bury all the tens of thousands of people in this city under the ground. "

Just as Cang Ji was about to speak, a folding fan was placed between his lips.Jing Lin thought about it, but didn't ask.

Shopkeeper Zhu hugged his head and cried loudly: "I have counted all the ways! Grandpas, let me go! I have been cultivating the human body for a hundred years. Not only is I old, but my skin is rough and my meat is thick. It must taste like chewing wax!"

"Mountain God..." Gu Shen also seemed to sense something strange, "Where is the mountain god now?"

"The afterglow of the setting sun sweeps across the foot of the mountain, and he will sleep under whichever mountain catches the light." Shopkeeper Zhu said, "Grandfathers, please don't mention that I said it! The mountain god often travels in the mountains and forests when he is awake. Looking for someone. Only he has been looking for year after year, and there is no one here."

After the shopkeeper Zhu finished answering, Cang Ji kicked him back to his original shape.The wild boar kicked its feet in the muddy water before rushing away dirty.

"How can gods do indiscriminate killings." Gu Shen said, "I don't believe it."

"Maybe he's not a god." Jing Lin's eyes flickered with the sun, he said: "Mountain demons don't often meet gods, and the Nine Heavens Documents are not visible to everyone. If they are intentionally fabricated, no one here will notice."

"Such boldness." Cang Ji said, "Monsters with low cultivation levels can't hold back."

"You can only understand it when you see it with your own eyes." Jing Lin said.

At this time, the sun has tilted, and unitary time is approaching.

The Drunken Mountain Monk was slapped awake.

He lay on his side on the ground, grumbling reluctantly: "Disturbing people's dreams! Roll on! The vernal equinox is approaching, and seedlings have already been planted in all the places going south, and you haven't gone all over the motherfucker's mountains to the north! You missed the northerners." During the farming season, don’t blame everyone for scolding you!”

"Aiyo." Wu Qing's regular clothes were swept across the face of the drunk mountain monk, someone untied his wine gourd, shook it for a while, and said with a bitter face, "I didn't leave a single drop, I walked from the south, Go dry mouth."

"I'm not doing my job well, who is to blame!" Drunken Mountain Monk turned over.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are living more and more depressed. There are countless strange flowers in the nine days, and you are the most shining one. No matter how bad others are, they will sleep on the branches. At least you can bluff others. You are lying on this dilapidated street. It looks like someone has beaten you." Dong Jun threw away his wine gourd and sat on Drunken Mountain Monk's back, "Let me rest."

"Get lost." Drunk Mountain Monk said annoyed, "I can sleep wherever I like, it's none of your business."

"Didn't I come here specially to fart for you?" Dong Jun looked around and said, "I was right, you were really beaten. Interesting, there are such heroes in Zhongdu, dare you Ask for the name of the other party? I will personally write a compliment and praise it, it is really pleasing to the heart."

Drunken Mountain Monk stood up abruptly, before he could pick up his wand, he took off his shoes and threw his head in Dongjun's face.Dong Jun avoided quickly, took the shoes, looked embarrassed again, raised his fingers in disgust and threw them away.

"I became angry from embarrassment." Dongjun clapped his hands and cheered, "Hit hard, well done!"

"One day I will tear your mouth to pieces." The drunk mountain monk spat, "It stinks! It's so cheap!"

Dongjun had a folding fan stuck in his back collar, if he just stood there without saying a word, with just this face, he would be able to make a name for himself in the Nine Heavens.But this person loves to open his mouth, and he insists on turning his good name into a notoriety that everyone hates.Who among the gods of the nine heavens is not afraid of him?Even Cheng Tianjun retreated and pretended to be asleep when he knew he was entering the palace.

He played a cheerful little tune intermittently, without being angry at all, and laughed: "Why do you have to speak so fast, you and I are brothers, how can you bear it. Besides, this skin is not to say that it is perverting all beings, it is still enough to deceive forgiveness." Drunken Mountain Monk, I'm sorry!"

Drunk Mountain Monk also took off the other shoe: "Are you going to go or not?"

"Get lost!" Without saying a word, Dong Jun immediately rolled over on the ground, then got up and continued, "Isn't this the end? Well, I'm afraid that the person who fought against you last night was not the only one."

The Drunken Mountain Monk slipped his shoes back on: "I'm going to serve you in the Soul Chasing Prison..."

"I saw a crack in the ground bursting from one place, but I guess you must be the first to strike the ground with a stick. This place is hidden in the mountains, and it is definitely not a place where ordinary tasks in the Soul Chasing Prison can be reached. It can be seen that it is your personal grievances that followed, followed Someone else came. The grievances and grievances of ordinary people will never make you worry about it. Ordinary monsters are nothing to mention. If you think about it, this 'other' has something to do with the Nine Heavens Realm. I haven't heard of others descending to the realm recently, so this 'other' is probably not An old man?" Dongjun leaned over and picked up the broken stones, and he was amazed, "You got into a fight with him, and he didn't want how many brushes he had. Haha, you must have suffered from being dumb, so you fell asleep in a huff, thinking Wait until you recharge your batteries before chasing and fighting again. It makes me curious, these two..."

He stopped abruptly, turning the stone between his fingers.At this time, the sun was sinking to the west, and the city was getting dark, he rubbed his hands and said softly.

"This mark looks like a sword mark, what object is it made of? You don't need to say, I guess it's a fan. It's interesting, the fan makes it so sharp, it reminds me of someone."

Drunken Mountain Monk asked nervously, "Who?"

Dongjun threw away the stone, took out the folding fan from behind, opened it with a "snap", and said, "Is it right here?"

The Drunken Mountain Monk raised his magic wand and knocked it on the head without any gossip.Dongjun avoided dodging in an unhurried manner, caught the staff with his fan horizontally, sank slightly, and then smiled suddenly.

"Don't do it." He said, "When you fight with someone, you really don't realize it. Who did you imitate?"

Drunken Mountain Monk's heart trembled, and he saw Dongjun swaying drunkenly holding the sword flower, the wind blows away, surrounded by startled dragons.Although he didn't drink, his gait was completely drunk!The Drunken Mountain Monk was really horrified, he almost thought that he had turned into someone else to deceive him.

Who are those two people?

Jing Lin suddenly coughed a few times, Cang Ji turned his back to him and asked, "Is it cold?"

Jing Lin said: "...the back is cold."

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