The whole entertainment industry is begging me to shut up

It's school time and the summer sun is in full bloom.A group of laughing and playing children came out of the school gate, went home hand in hand, or threw themselves into the arms of parents who were waiting for their children to leave school.

Meng Shaoyou and the others stood in the corner watching this sunny and joyful scene, but those children's clean arms exposed outside their school uniforms were all printed with patterns that everyone was familiar with.

"Fuck! They sneaked into the school?! They even attacked children!" The person who noticed this after Meng Shaoyou's reminder said angrily.

"What are these patterns for? Are they going to be made by children?!" Someone speculated, but this speculation was even more irritating.

"No matter what they are going to do, they must be conscious when they attack children." Meng Shaoyou said, his eyes fell on the children at the school gate with sharp eyes.

"It's just that the tree is not on the child, but the ginkgo tree in the school." A Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple frowned.

The predecessor of this elementary school was the ethnology of a family, and later it was converted into a public elementary school after the new era.But it has its own background. Among them, there is a century-old ginkgo tree in the school. The leaves of the ginkgo tree fall to the ground in every season. Students read, play and grow under the tree. Students, who have accompanied the childhood of countless people, have also become the symbol of this school.

If nothing unexpected happened, those people should have come for this ginkgo tree.

But in that case, what does it matter to the children?

Does this formation need boys and girls?It's just that they are so blatantly attacking the school, have these people reached the point of such arrogance? !

Countless thoughts and guesses floated through everyone's minds.Before he could think of any clues, he saw Meng Shaoyou walking in front of the children and asked with a smile, "Little friend, what is the pattern on your arm?"

The few children who were stopped were about to go home. After hearing this question, they looked at each other, and the little fat man who was traveling with him hummed, "Why are you asking this!"

"Do you want this pattern too?"

On the other hand, the little girl who was with the little fat man glanced at Meng Shaoyou's handsome face, and said sweetly: "Brother, this is a sign of our organization's recognition! If you print this pattern on your hand, we will be in the same group." It's over!"

……This.

The several Taoist priests who followed looked at each other with ugly expressions.Although what the children say is different, this is obviously an offline pyramid scheme, and the brainwashing target is still children!

Using children's playful psychology, the pattern is used as a sign to identify groups and hold groups.Children who want to play together have to draw this pattern. In the eyes of parents, it is just a child's play, but as time goes by, this will deeply affect the values!

Meng Shaoyou took a look, and saw that these children had patterns on their arms, and they were quite proud to show them.He stared at the pattern, then smiled at the children and said, "Then can you tell brother, who taught you this?"

As he said that, a large handful of lollipops suddenly appeared in his hand like a magic trick. These candies were exquisitely packaged, cute in appearance and had a tempting sweet fragrance.

The most important thing is this candy, I have never seen it before!

After all, children like to eat candy, and their eyes are fixed on the candy all of a sudden.

The little fat man at the beginning said quickly: "I know! I know!"

"It's the little brother in the school's small supermarket, he is the boss!"

After he finished speaking, he stared straight at the candy in Meng Shaoyou's hand, and Meng Shaoyou shared one candy with each of them.The children went home hand in hand.

……

There is a small supermarket inside the school. The little brother mentioned by the children is a young boy brought by the owner of the supermarket recently. It is said that he is a nephew. He has just moved to the capital and has not yet gone through the admission procedures.

People in Taoist temples in the capital have some connections, and the Taoist chief and the others quickly contacted the person in charge of the school, but the supermarket has nothing to do with the school's education management, and the person in charge often doesn't know about it.

Meng Shaoyou and the others looked at each other, this young man was probably the one they were looking for.In addition, Meng Shaoyou asked again: "Is there anything strange about the ginkgo tree in the school recently?"

The ginkgo tree is the symbol of the school, and the school maintains the tree every year, but if there is anything unusual...

The person in charge thought for a while and shook his head, "Nothing unusual, just as healthy as in previous years!"

Moreover, this ginkgo tree is not enclosed on weekdays, and everyone can get close to it, even if someone moves their hands and feet, they will not be able to see it.

When Meng Shaoyou and his party heard this, they probably had nothing else to ask, so they proposed to take a look at this ginkgo tree.

The ginkgo tree is still the same ginkgo, with dense branches growing wantonly, casting a shadow on the ground and leaving a shelter.

Where the eyes of the wooden formation are located, one can feel the vibrant aura as soon as one approaches.It seems that there is really no difference...

The person in charge led them here, and a phone call came. After he got through, he said a few words and apologized: "I'm sorry, the school has other things to deal with. How about the priests at the school by themselves?" to see?"

Then left here.

Meng Shaoyou and the others looked at this place, stepped forward to touch a ginkgo tree, and the Taoist master who was good at Fengshui formation among them shook his head.

"There is no trace of formation."

"Ah? They haven't had time to set up yet?"

This situation made people a little surprised. A Taoist priest of Dongyue Temple said: "That's good, it means we still have time!"

"Oh, set up the formation? I'm afraid you are late!"

"Do you still need to set up an array to deal with you?"

A boyish and clear voice came from the side. Meng Shaoyou looked up, and there was a boy standing in front of him.

He stood in the shadows with his hands in his pockets in a pompous manner. He looked good but looked at Meng Shaoyou and the others with arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

It seems that this is the "little brother" in the mouth of the children.

Meng Shaoyou said: "It seems that you knew we would come?"

The young man's eyes fell on his face, and he tilted his head and said, "I know you, Taoist who hates people. You are really annoying, and you can't die no matter how much you struggle."

Seeing that he didn't answer his question, Meng Shaoyou was not annoyed, he followed his words and said, "Coincidentally, I hate you too."

The Taoist priest on the side also said: "Those kids are talking about him?"

A trace of disgust flashed across everyone's faces, "You're not very old, but your mind is pretty bad!"

"The child is still young, don't let him go!"

When they spoke, they all took out their own weapons in their hands.Meng Shaoyou took out his talisman paper and looked at the boy and said, "No matter what the reason you are hiding here, I will drive you out today!"

The young man took a step back, looked at the weapons in their hands and realized that there were a lot of people on the other side, but he didn't stop talking: "Do you think I've ruined the flowers of the motherland?"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes round, and pretended to be innocent because of his cute appearance: "I am also the flower duck of the motherland!"

"I see you as a piranha!"

Meng Shaoyou didn't talk nonsense with him, and threw a talisman in his hand. The moment the boy got out of the way, he bullied him, trying to catch him.

The young man was dexterous and could dodge. After hearing Meng Shaoyou's words, he smiled and said, "I'll be embarrassed if you praise me so much!"

"..."

Meng Shaoyou ignored him and fought with the boy.The young man didn't use many metaphysical methods, he just fought with Meng Shaoyou and avoided many attacks by relying on his dexterity.

Seeing this, several Taoist priests on the side stepped forward to help.

The number of people over the years was obviously a bit difficult, and they quickly jumped to the eaves.

The boy Meng Shaoyou led several people to beat him, and said in a bad tone: "You still engage in gang fights, why can't you afford it?"

Meng Shaoyou laughed now, and said bluntly: "Since you know me, you also know my fine traditions in Nancheng." After talking, several priests jumped onto the roof together, "I'm just carrying forward the fine traditions! "

Several priests nodded in support: "That's right."

"If you have the ability, you can call people to fight in groups!"

"Come on, let's fight together!! We Taoists also have a lot of people!!"

juvenile:"……"

Isn't it true that you monks are so proud of fighting in groups? !

The boy felt a little regretful at this moment, why did he delay with them here for so long...

In this situation, it is not easy to get away. While looking at Meng Shaoyou and the others, the young man quickly pulled out a paper bag, and then took advantage of the high vigilance of Meng Shaoyou and the others, scattered all the white ash in the paper bag out!

As soon as the white ash was scattered, Meng Shaoyou and the others felt that the sky suddenly darkened. When they looked up, they saw that the moon was actually red. They were standing on the bridge, and there was a long river underneath. There were countless dead bones struggling in the river. The bones of his hands stuck out of the river but he could not go ashore.

Ethereal sobs faintly pierced through the ears: "All die..."

Then there were all kinds of painful howls constantly changing in the ear, but before Meng Shaoyou and the others could take any action, all these scenes disappeared suddenly, and they were still standing on the roof of the school.

"That was an illusion just now?"

The Taoist priest who came back to his senses was still a little confused. Meng Shaoyou noticed that the boy had gone nowhere.

The boy ran away, and the ginkgo tree was not cursed. Meng Shaoyou and several Taoist priests came and left in a hurry, feeling a little annoyed that they were being teased.

But before they left, they explained the situation of the game between the students with the school, especially pointing out that the pattern was not in the right way, and asked the school to pay more attention to the communication between the students.

At first, I thought it was a joke of the students, but I didn't expect that there was such a horrible situation behind it. After Meng Shaoyou and the others pointed it out, the school broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly notified the academic affairs team to hold a meeting...

……

the other end.

After Meng Shaoyou went back, he heard other people say: "They probably changed their plan. They broke up a formation in the north, and then the people in other places gave up the formation at the same time and evacuated directly."

The young man probably also received the news, so he directly gave up his plan to set up the formation.

"Then how are they going to open the ghost gate at Xinqiao?"

A priest glanced at the time, it was the night of July 13th.

"Fengdu Guimenguan, July 14th will appear in the world. If they want to move Guimenguan to the capital, they have to act before tonight. But the ghosts of Dongyue Yinsi and Yincao Difu should also be at Guimenguan at this time. .”

Xinqiao, why choose Xinqiao?

Meng Shaoyou pondered for a while and asked, "Is there anything else near the new bridge..."

There are too many old stories and legends in the capital, and there are at least three or five supernatural legends in the area where a board is thrown out.

The most famous Suolongjing in Beixinqiao is Suolongjing, but there is a sea eye under Suolongjing.

Meng Shaoyou came up with a conjecture: "What if their gate of hell is opened underground?"

They fell into a misunderstanding at the beginning, and moved the ghost gate to the capital. In addition to opening the gate on the ground, the gate can also be opened underground.

The ghost gate is a building in the underworld, as long as the gate faces the underworld, what difference does it make if it is on the ground or underground?

After Meng Shaoyou finished talking, he looked at the time again, and it was less than an hour before midnight!A group of Taoist priests looked at each other and rushed from the Taoist temple to Suolongjing overnight.

While rushing all the way, Meng Shaoyou also received a letter from the Yin Division of Dongyue that the underworld guards guarding the ghost gate in Fengdu were surrounded by a group of people who didn't know where they came from, and now they are fighting!

And when Meng Shaoyou and the others rushed to Suolongjing, there was a young man standing beside the ancient well.Seeing the people rushing over, the young man turned his head and said, "Are you here? It's a pity that you are late."

As soon as the voice fell, the time jumped to 00:00, and a new day came.

On July [-]th, the gate of hell is closed.

Meng Shaoyou felt the ground shaking under his feet, and there was a murmur of water from the mouth of the Suolongjing well, and amidst the sound of water came the dull sound of the door opening...