I'm not a fool. My third test was conducted by Zhao Yan himself, so it definitely won't be that easy. There must be dangers in Linfeng Street that I don't know about on the 15th day of the lunar month.
But I agreed without hesitation, because I had no choice. I wanted to keep my grandfather's shop and protect my grandfather's reputation. Even if Linfeng Street was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I still had to go there.
"Okay, as expected, a hero comes from a young age. I just hope you won't regret it at night." Zhao Yan stood up and walked outside.
"Wait!" I shouted to him.
Hearing my voice, Zhao Yan looked back at me and said with a smile: "What, do you regret it?"
I shook my head and asked him: "Who was the woman in red at Wang's house that day?"
Hongyi, a name that has always been lingering in my mind. She is very mysterious and very powerful. She can easily make me a villain. And when I face her, I always have an inexplicable feeling of familiarity. That
It's like a feeling engraved in my bones.
But I don’t know much about her at all. I don’t know who she is or where she comes from. I only know that she has a nice name: Hongyi.
That day at Wang's house, Zhao Yan knelt down when he saw Hong Yi. I thought he should know Hong Yi's origin, so I asked her.
After hearing my words, Zhao Yan's cheek couldn't help but twitch, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he was really afraid of Hongyi, and he was afraid when he heard her name.
"What are you asking her for?" Zhao Yan said in a hoarse voice.
"It's nothing, I just saw it the other day and was curious." I said to him, of course I wouldn't tell him what happened between Hong Yi and me.
"I advise you not to mention her, if you still want to live a good life." Zhao Yan said in a hoarse voice.
"I just want to know who she is." I took a step forward, looked at Zhao Yan and asked.
"In the netherworld, when the hell gate opened, she walked out and never went back. She does not belong to this world. You'd better not provoke her, otherwise not only you will be unlucky, but the entire world will be affected.
A companion of water!" Zhao Yan looked at me, snorted heavily, then turned around and left.
Looking at his back, I sat down.
I can see that Zhao Yan is really afraid of Hongyi. He is even scared when he hears her name. I can also see that what Zhao Yan just said is not a lie.
Did Hongyi really come to the underworld?
But the underworld is the underworld after all, and this is the yang world. She belongs to the underworld, so what is she doing in the yang world?
I remembered that when I met her, she touched my face with her hand and said that she had been waiting for me for a thousand years. Did she come to the earth for me?
She can easily make me become a bad guy. She must have great power in the underworld. What is her background?
No one could answer these questions for me. In my heart, the woman in red was once again shrouded in a veil of mystery.
"You know that old man just now? I saw you were talking to him." At this time, Duanmuqing put a bowl of noodles in front of me and asked me.
I nodded. Although Duanmuqing's parents lived on Linfeng Street, they had been outside for more than ten years and did not know Zhao Yan.
"He is Zhao Yan." I said to him.
Hearing what I said, Duanmuqing was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and said, "Zhao Yan, did he come to see you?"
"Yes, he is the one who challenged me in the third game." I picked up a piece of noodles and swallowed it in one gulp.
"What, Zhao Yan challenges you personally!" Duanmuqing's eyes widened.
Then the guy let out a sigh and said, "This is so shameless. This old guy has been famous for decades. How young are you, but he actually takes action against you personally? I really despise him!"
After the guy finished scolding, he quickly lowered his head and said to me: "Big Ear, listen to me, don't agree to him. This old guy is obviously setting a trap for you. How can you beat him?"
I smiled because I could feel that Duanmuqing really cared about me. Although this guy looked like a girl and called himself my mother from time to time, I knew that his sexual orientation was normal.
There is only friendship.
The concern from friends is always gratifying, so I smiled and said to him: "I have agreed."
"You are crazy, can you beat this old guy?" Duanmuqing looked at me as if he was looking at an idiot.
"It's not a fight, it's just a competition to see who can walk out of Linfeng Street after tomorrow morning." I picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.
"What, breaking into Linfeng Street at night!" Duanmuqing looked at me, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened so wide that he could stuff an egg into it.
I nodded, wondering how that guy's expression could be so exaggerated.
"You're so fucking crazy, how could you agree to him!" After a while, Duanmuqing regained his composure and slapped me on the shoulder.
I almost choked when he took the photo, and said angrily: "Is it so exaggerated?"
"You don't know, Linfeng Street on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month is not something people can walk out of!" Duanmuqing looked at me, obviously a little anxious.
I originally planned to go back to Lao Dao later to ask about Linfeng Street, but now looking at Duanmu Qing's expression, he seemed to know something.
"Tell me what's different about Linfeng Street on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month." I looked at him and asked him.
Duanmuqing took a deep breath, sat down, and said slowly: "It is said that Linfeng Street existed a long time ago. Some people say that the feng shui of this place is a bit strange. It is connected to the Yin Gate of the underworld, so many feng shui masters choose to come here.
After settling down, Linfeng Street was formed over time."
I nodded, the feng shui of Linfeng Street was indeed a bit strange, but I hadn't discovered where the Yin Gate of the Underworld was.
"It is said that in the Qing Dynasty, two great magicians fought in Linfeng Street. Both of them were very powerful. The battle was earth-shaking, and it directly opened the vagina in Linfeng Street. From then on, every first and fifteenth day of the new lunar month
, the ghosts from the Yin Gate will come out and wander around Linfeng Street. There are many resentful souls and ghosts inside, and there are even Yin objects at the level of ghost kings. No matter who it is, as long as they enter Linfeng Street in the past two days, no one will be able to survive.
Come out!"
Duanmu Qing paused for a moment and then said: "Even the magicians on Linfeng Street had many dissatisfactions before, but after more than a dozen people died in succession, no one dared to enter Linfeng Street on the night of the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. You
How dare you agree to that Zhao Yan, you are really risking your life!"
Duanmuqing looked at me as if he were looking at an idiot.
