In Lao Mao's tone and words, I can clearly feel his admiration and yearning for Jinling City.
Jinling City, the holy land in the hearts of everyone in the industry, has an insurmountable status and weight in Lao Mao's heart.
Dahuang's face and eyes also showed joy, as if he couldn't wait to explore the city. Now it seemed that the place they accidentally visited happened to be the place they had longed for for a long time.
Dahuang's question is not over yet, and Lao Mao's explanation continues: "Although human life is short, reproduction from generation to generation is an extremely powerful force. Aristocratic families, portals, ancestors for generations, human beings use their ability to reproduce
This method is passed on, so in the long run, their abilities have been improving. Isn't this the way of heaven? In addition to the way of heaven, how many mysterious sects and powerful families are there in the world? Their abilities
He is not necessarily weaker than these evil ghosts."
Dahuang seemed to understand, and gnawed on melon seeds and asked: "Is it possible that all the fierce ghosts in Jinling City are like the Nine-Five Supreme Being, who have returned to their original nature?"
"Haha." Old Mao smiled and said: "Don't worry, the Ninth Five Supreme Beings may not even be able to rank high in Jinling City. Although I don't understand it, the fierce ghosts in Jinling City must be in some way higher.
Levels exist…”
Dahuang slapped his thigh and dropped all the melon seeds in his hand: "Oh, you are so excited. Otherwise, let's go and have a look!"
The old cat was so excited by Dahuang. I have never seen such an interesting expression on the old cat's face.
To be honest, I am really interested in how magical the Yin-traversing people in Jinling City are, how terrifying the ghosts are, and why Jinling City is called the highest holy place in the industry... This really interests me.
I also want to see more powerful people and see a wider world. Everyone has this kind of curiosity.
However, in the face of reason, I still shied away. I shook my head and said, "You go ahead, I'll stay here and look after the third child."
"Lin Yang, why are you so frustrated? Let's go together? Let's see something?" Dahuang encouraged.
I shook my head: "No, what if I encounter a fierce ghost in Jinling City who covets my four attributes? Wouldn't I be blind?"
Dahuang mocked and said: "Pull him down quickly, that young man in Shanghai, Han Feng, regards your four attributes as a treasure. Jinling City is so awesome, I guess there are many ghosts with five attributes!"
I smiled and said: "But the wood attribute is very rare, not to mention that there has never been a wood attribute in the gold and silver realm before..."
"That was in Sijiu City." Old Mao suddenly interrupted me and said with a smile: "The ghosts are different from the living people. The ghosts usually relocate to their new home and stay there for the rest of their lives wherever they die. So the ghosts in Sijiu City and
The ghosts in Jinling City must never interact with each other until death. I think that although there are no wood-attribute ghosts in the gold and silver realms in the Forty-Nine City, there must be some in Jinling City..."
"Also, don't you want to see what is it in Jinling City that provides energy to the underworld?" Dahuang continued to pique my interest.
To be honest, I was really moved by the words of Lao Mao and Da Huang. There are too many magics and mysteries in Jinling City, but I still rejected them after all: "Forget it, I can't go. If it's really
After going to Jinling City, it’s time for someone to say that the word count is too slow..."
When Old Mao heard this, his expression changed instantly: "How can you say that? It's originally a novel. It seems like it's a way to pass the time. It's just reading different adventures and stories. It's not like watching a movie, always thinking about fast forwarding.
Take a look at the key plot and let the male protagonist launch as soon as possible. I can’t wait to get to the ending in no time..."
I was amused by the old cat's words, but I still shook my head: "Forget it, I understand how you two feel. I also want to spend more time with you two to see this prosperous world and see the myriad things... I know you both.
It's been a long time, and I don't want to say goodbye to you too early... Unfortunately, not everyone has patience. Some words are said unintentionally by the speaker, but intentionally by the listener. In the eyes of the audience, every word is a heart-breaking comment."
The old cat looked ugly and took a drag on his cigarette: "Why do you always care about this? Even if some people complain, most of them are silently supporting you. Isn't it a pity that you have to abandon your true heart just because of these complaints?"
"Alas..." I sighed softly: "After all, I am still a body of flesh and blood, and I don't have a heart of iron. I can't bear to complain and complain. I just want to have a clear conscience. I really can't accompany you in Jinling City.
You went, forgive me."
Old Mao is not a stubborn person. Although I know that deep down in his heart he really wants to go to Jinling City, but after seeing my reaction, he had to give up.
"I know it's not easy for you." Old Cat said in a low voice, smoking silently and not saying another word.
It's a pity that Dahuang stared at the ceiling in a daze, sighing aggrievedly and regretfully: "Lin Yang, Lin Yang... But I really want to see Jinling City..."
I held Dahuang's hand guiltily and smiled: "That's it, that's it..."
"But that's my dream..." Da Huang said again, and I seemed to be able to vaguely see the young man who claimed that he wanted to be the first Yin person in the world, holding a ghost-slaying sword in his hand.
"Sometimes your dreams are not understood by everyone. Many people will unknowingly lay thorns and traps on the road to your dreams. They may not have any malicious intentions at all, but you will walk on this road with bruises and flesh and blood.
Fuzzy..." I said softly, knowing that Da Huang would not understand what I meant.
However, Dahuang suddenly held my hand, with a trace of regret in his eyes. He looked at me and nodded gently: "Okay, Jinling City, we won't go."
…
Jinling City was just passing by, so Lao Mao quickly bought a high-speed rail ticket for the next night.
In the evening, we took advantage of the darkness and got on the bus smoothly. Because Xiaofeng was not there, I dragged the third child and got on the bus behind the two living people, Lao Mao and Da Huang.
Because Jinling City is a well-known city in the industry, with an endless stream of experts and ghosts, I didn't dare to wander around at all. I dragged the third child and stood in front of the old cat and Dahuang, looking at the night outside the window with a look of fascination.
Xiaofeng is no longer here. When I think of this, I feel like a part of my body has been hollowed out.
Xiaofeng and I are one, but our bodies have been hollowed out.
Gradually the train started moving, and I saw Jinling City gradually disappearing into the distance.
After leaving the city, I suddenly saw the sparkling water outside Jinling City, which was actually very beautiful!
"This..." My eyes widened in surprise, because the position of the river was very strange. It actually flowed directly from the city and crossed the railway!
In other words, this high-speed train is now running wildly on this sparkling river!
Simply amazing! This is simply amazing!
However, there is no bridge underneath this high-speed train!
I looked at the old cat in shock and wanted to ask why, but I found that neither the old cat nor Dahuang saw the river...
I asked in a low voice, and sure enough they couldn't see the river in my eyes. At this moment, I suddenly realized.
This river is like the haunting ghost of Sijiu City to Jinling City.
The ghosts wandering in Sijiu City provide a steady stream of energy to the underworld, which is the miracle of Sijiu City. And this river is the miracle of Jinling City.
"The clouds and mist are rising in front of the meditation platform, but there are no waves below the stone city."
That's not the case. There are waves under the stone city, but people in the world cannot see them with their naked eyes...
I left the holy land in the hearts of Lao Mao and Da Huang and marched all the way towards the Four Nine Cities. The Nine Five Supreme Beings, Yao Guangxiao, Garuda... and Rujun and my friends, I finally came back. Not only did I not find them during this trip,
I have lost the whereabouts of Mr. Liang and even Xiao Feng... But looking at the mysterious wooden box about "The Way of Heaven" held in the old cat's hand, and the mysterious wooden box with the mysterious symbol in my arms
Letter to Mr. Liang, and I know that our trip was not in vain...
When I lowered my head to look, I was already a fierce ghost in the golden realm, and Sijiu City was not far to the north!
Although the third child standing next to me was a little confused, he clearly understood that we were taking him back to the hometown he missed day and night. In the silence, I suddenly heard the third child next to me humming so lowly.
An unfamiliar old tune with ancient charm: "Chaimen hears dogs barking, people return home on a snowy night..."