Jalang

Wei Gongqing was looking at the weird child, when suddenly someone touched him, he was startled, and when he looked back, it was Chonghua who had disappeared just now.

Wei Gongqing's expression was a bit wrong, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's just..." He wanted to say that the child who appeared out of nowhere made him very uncomfortable, but when he lowered his head again, his back suddenly felt cold again, and the blood rushed back to the top of his head, and even his hairs exploded. .

There was nothing in front of his legs, and there was no child holding his legs...

Wei Gongqing stared around and looked around, except for the bustling crowd, he didn't see a playful child, let alone the boy in the red pocket.

Even running can't be so fast, besides, it's a four or five year old kid...

As soon as he turned around, the kung fu man disappeared, and he didn't even notice when the pressure on his legs disappeared.

how is this possible……

In just a short moment, Wei Gongqing even changed his face. Chonghua followed him to look, but found nothing unusual. Seeing that his reaction was wrong, he simply turned his face away and prevented him from looking elsewhere. .

But the scene in front of Gongqing's eyes has completely changed.

The faces around them were hideous and terrifying, their eyes were empty, their lips were blackened, their movements were mechanical and slow, and under the strange light, they were divided into two rows and marched forward neatly.

It's like leading to the land of the underworld.

There was a gust of cold wind under his feet, but Gongqing felt that he was getting colder and colder...

Chonghua's sudden blow brought him back to reality.

Everything is back to the original, there is no strange face, he is still surrounded by lively Huyang people.

He took a sharp breath.

His chest heaved vigorously a few times.

is fake.

illusion.

Chonghua's face had a surprisingly soothing effect on him at the moment.

The calm look in his eyes relieved his agitation a lot. Under his gaze, Wei Gongqing's breathing slowed down, and finally, he exhaled slowly.

'nothing. 'He said.

It was just an illusion just now, the reason why he was like this was because the boy was very similar to the one he met in the suburbs that day.

Wei Gongqing no longer remembers the specific appearance of the child, the only impression is that the child is very cute, and moreover, that strange feeling, when he hugged his leg, he didn't feel too much pressure, on the contrary, he looked like a piece of Ice, freezing his legs completely.

Thinking day by day and dreaming at night, yesterday he heard that Hu Yangcheng was related to Wen Che, he couldn't let go, so he had this hallucination.

After adjusting his mood, he said, 'Where did you go just now? '

Seeing that Wei Gongqing was back to normal, Chong Hua didn't ask any more questions, and took another look at his still pale face, and then motioned him to look at the things in his hand, "Every night, there will be sacrificial activities here. '

Wei Gongqing tilted his head, this is not a new year's festival, why do you have to sacrifice?

And it's every day, isn't that too frequent...

"It's not a formal sacrifice. When the evening market opens, the people of Huyang City will habitually go to the rooftop to pray for blessings, and protect Huyang from this catastrophe."

When Chonghua said this, only Gongqing discovered that there were hawkers selling incense everywhere in the market this evening, and what Chonghua was carrying in his hand was also a bundle of incense that was as thick as a wrist.

His intentions are obvious. Tonight, he didn't just bring him to the evening market.

Liuguang is the weapon of Laoxiu, and taking it back is also a matter of Laoxiu. Chonghua doesn't care about it. After staying in Huyangcheng for a while, he even bought a house, but he never went to the stage that day.

He only inquired about the information he needed.

Hearing what Sixiu said yesterday, Chonghua decided to take a look.

This worship will continue until the end of the evening market. At this time, there are the most people, and the people in the city all put on a pious appearance. It is easy for them to get in.

"Let's go then."

He didn't need to ask for directions, he could find it by following the people holding candles, he glanced in that direction, and wanted to keep up with them.

But he had only taken a step before his hand was held by Chonghua.

Wei Gongqing thought he still had something to do, so he looked over, but Chonghua just looked ahead and led him forward, "There are a lot of people."

There are too many people and they get separated easily.

Looking at the man who had already passed him in amazement, Chonghua probably thought that his unnatural behavior just now was because he was not by his side...

But this hand was held, and Wei Gongqing didn't shake it off.

During those peaceful days, Chonghua often held his hand like this, and would never let go no matter where he went.

He was healing him, and at the same time, it was also a kind of comfort.

That unique body temperature.

Looking beyond the crowd, Wei Gongqing looked at the opposite silent night sky. At that time, the memory is very good, but it was also that time...

……

The roof is not too big, but according to Gongqing's estimation, it is only the size of the base of an ordinary building.

The roof is not yet finished, but the tools and remaining stones have been removed, leaving only the half-built roof.

The roof is almost two stories high, and the stone steps extend directly to the top without a central buffer platform, so the top cannot be seen at a glance.

Although the steps have been built, there is no real backing, just placing stones on it, which looks very dangerous, so the people did not go up, but placed incense and tributes below, and kowtowed devoutly to pray for blessings.

The two stood in the crowd, not rushing forward, just looking at the abandoned rooftop.

The expressions of both of them are equally serious, Chonghua is the same as Death Xiu, he can't feel any evil spirit like Death Xiu, while Wei Gongqing is nearby, and can sense Wen Che's aura.

The feeling of panic surged up again, Wei Gongqing kept looking around, he was afraid that Wen Che would be caught in the crowd, and he was looking at him and Chonghua with a sneer.

Every time he saw a face facing him, his scalp felt numb. After searching around, he didn't see anything, but his hands were sweating coldly.

The feeling of this place is too bad, but he doesn't feel comfortable with anything related to it.

Chonghua released a formation quietly, and just as his power touched the stones on the roof, there was a loud bang, and a white light suddenly exploded in the sky.

This sudden change made the common people terrified and uneasy. Seeing them kneel down in groups, Chonghua quickly pulled Wei Gongqing away.

The evening market was still full of people, but the restlessness just now caused quite a commotion. After all, a similar thing happened yesterday, but last night was a little later, after the evening market ended.

That's what Shixiu did.

After personal verification, they also had a general understanding of the situation on the roof. They were speechless all the way, and the two of them were thinking with their own thoughts until they stopped in front of Chonghua Mansion.

The two of them were not paying attention to the road, they just walked in the general direction, and when they stood still, they realized that they had walked around to the back door.

Seeing the closed back door, Wei Gongqing was stunned for a moment and burst out laughing.

Even if they walked with their eyes closed, even if they didn't look at the road, they didn't get lost...

That guy who died...

Let him walk in a straight line and may not be able to turn a few turns.

The so-called great master of death...

Powerful evil spirit beast.

Thinking of these Wei Gongqings makes him want to laugh, especially Xiao Hei's complacent and flattering appearance. He still doesn't think Lu Chi has anything to be proud of...

The tension on this road has been relieved a lot now. One is because we have arrived home. Although a building cannot stop anything, it is a support and a guarantee for people. No matter how tired they are outside, they can always let them go home People feel at ease.

And the other point is the thought of death repair.

Shixiu can always make people relax and relax, no matter when, even if he is awkward and loses his temper.

Wen Che didn't come, and neither did the boy with the red pocket, it was just that he was scaring himself.

Now he is really a frightened bird.

There was a bit of helplessness in Wei Gongqing's smile, but it was more interesting when he thought of the death of Xiu, "Well, we are going to..."

Wei Gongqing wanted to ask De Hua whether they should knock on the door directly or go around to the mansion. He thought the latter would be better. If the servants in the mansion found out that his master had gone the wrong way, Chonghua's face would be tarnished. up.

But looking at the past, Wei Gongqing found that Chonghua's silent eyes were falling on his face.

He was looking at him, without blinking.

The man with the same cold personality and appearance, with moonlight in his eyes, was facing him.

Wei Gongqing immediately looked away.

But Chonghua hugged him the moment he turned his head.

Or rather, he pressed his shoulder.

Not giving Wei Gongqing a chance to dodge, both of them hit the wall, Chonghua's hand was behind his back, Wei Gongqing didn't hurt from the collision, but was just startled...

He grasped Chonghua's arm reflexively, and after the two of them stopped, he looked at him complainingly, "I said you suddenly..."

Before finishing the question, Chonghua held his head directly. He still did what was interrupted last night.