Hong Wending stared with his eyes, and the shadow of the wall was shaking endlessly. The strange shadow behind Xiao Shitou was still twisting left and right in the cold wind, but Xiao Shitou himself seemed to be unaware of it. He only focused on knocking on the wooden board, making a sound that spread throughout the street.
The thumping sound of the alley.
As a bronze chime sounded faintly, the vague scriptures became connected end to end and gradually became confusing. It seemed that someone was wandering around Fangshi, but due to many worries, he did not officially step into Watergate Street.
At this point, he no longer hesitated. Hong Wending remembered the special hidden weapon skills taught by Hong Dou, and quickly threw a diamond-shaped stone from the dark window, but for some unknown reason, it went straight to an unrelated direction.
The roof tiles knocked, and this was the first hit of the hidden weapon hitting the opposite roof; the dead tree swayed, and this was the second hit that bounced off the bare tree trunk; the slate tapped lightly, and this was the third hit that rubbed the rough slate on the ground;
After repeated attempts, it finally rebounded, and the momentum of the diamond-shaped stone did not decrease. It actually turned in the direction of the shadow and hit the back of the small stone quickly and accurately!
Hong Wending's method of concealing the weapon was not intended to kill, but to create enough noise for the birds' nests and mosquitoes' eyes. It was better than being able to see the real thing, and after experiencing layers of rebounds, the opponent only felt that there were frequent strange noises around him, and felt uneasy in his heart.
It will be more difficult to track the user's hiding place.
At this time, the hidden weapon was just right to use it to make noises in the east and west. Hong Wending's original intention was to use the hidden weapon to make a sound to remind the little stone to turn around and pay attention. After repeated rebounds, the stone was about to reach its destination. According to his calculations, it would brush against the little stone's head.
After being smashed heavily under the door panel, you will naturally find something strange in front of you.
But the strange thing is that the sound that Wen Ding expected did not occur, but instead caused an "ouch" sound.
In my doubtful eyes, I saw this twisting oblique shadow clinging to the back of the big rock. It shortened to a short distance and went up. Judging from the reflection, it seemed that it was squatting happily with its head in hand, underground.
I was rolling back and forth in pain...
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Inside Yuxiu Shuimen, it was late at night and people were still there.
A group of children were tired from playing in the overgrown county government office. No one mentioned that a firewood party was being held in the south of the city today. All kinds of vendors from the surrounding counties gathered outside, and there were far more snacks and toys. So a group of children went to them again.
They rushed to Nanchengfang City chasing you, but as soon as they paid attention, they played until daybreak.
Zhao Erguan said very seriously, I saw that the pretty boy behind him was a person whose mind was very late, so he was as ignorant as a child and could only hang out with children all day long. But such a person is like a child.
He may not be a fool, he is just born to be simpler than others and matures later.
"Senior brother, why did he come back so late?"
After that, the pretty boy was hit on the head by Zhao Erguan with a concealed weapon, but after bandaging, he was making a fuss, and instead showed a kind-hearted giggle.
Second official Zhao asked strangely: "The curfew in Chong'an County is so strict?"
Shi Yantao's pale face stood out in the white darkness, and he said quietly: "It's vague, but I can only patrol until the seventh watch every day. I will curse at passers-by on the road. I must blame you for coming back late.
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Just when the eight people gathered together, the sound of the night watch finally came to the vicinity of the big shop, and the narrow indoor windows and doors were all closed, leaving only some holes between the upper window lattice that could be avoided, allowing people to peek in
The night inside the house.
The pretty boy was not afraid of Erguan Zhao's majesty, so he avoided the child who was his own size, and his slender body gradually shrank in front of the big stone.
"Junior Brother Hong, his name is so weird."
But Da Shi, who was being questioned, seemed particularly stable in his mood. While I took the oil paper roll from my pocket, I took out the glutinous rice dumplings that had been simmered with body temperature and handed them to Zhao Erguan. I pointed at the people I brought back and tried my best to
He puffed up his chest and said.
Shi Yantao understood. Just now, Da Shitou had called me aside and explained that he was not afraid that Mr. Zhao would get suspicious but he was willing to open the door. Therefore, he asked the pretty boy to hide in front of him because he wanted to make a sound. As a result, he thought of the shadow.
His body was exposed and he suffered an unexpected disaster.
A long time ago, the sound of footsteps finally disappeared.
Hong Wending was speaking at a calm point, but his words suddenly broke!
The song was hoarse and unpleasant, but it was as if I could hear a male voice accompanying it, going around from the back of the house to the front, flying from the eaves to under the beams. What I saw when I looked up was no longer an old roof, but a pitch-black roof.
In the dark night sky, densely packed ancient locust trees grow.
Hong Wen Dingxuan retorted patiently: "No! No! There are no ghosts outside the government office where you play during the day. There are many women, men, and old people living outside, and a family of naughty children lives there! You all saw them inside the house.
But no one is singing outside in the grass!"
"You are his junior brother. What is his name?"
Suddenly, a heart-piercing sound of a copper chime was heard in the door of the shop that was separated by a thin line. This was a dense and viscous sound wave that seemed to have no substance. It quickly penetrated the door panel and instantly destroyed the hearing defense line.
Waves of tangible waves were set off in his head.
Shi Yantao: "..."
No one may be screaming at this time, but everyone can hear what he is saying. Hong Wending's white face is getting paler, his pupils are narrowed and he is looking at the void behind him. He has not been frightened to the point where he has mastery, but until now
At that moment, violent footsteps suddenly sounded in the house.
Hong Wending pricked up his ears and listened to the window. It seemed that no one else was moving for a while, so he said softly in a trembling tone, "You can go far away during the day, but my sister will break your legs. I am always here."
When the moon was about to be full, there were ghosts making noises inside before the seventh watch."
"Hong Wending, who is inside?"
However, even though this person's appearance is strange and strange, his eyes are particularly old, not even too old, fully demonstrating the innocence that should be expected at that age——
Da Shitou touched his head and said, "Is there no ghost in this world?"
Firstly, although Shi Yantao was not enlightened, the way I spoke did not seem to be fake, but like a person with no ulterior motives; seventhly, although the clothes under me were too fitting, they were all made of fine quality fabrics.
Whether you have calluses on your knuckles or not, you must be from a well-off family.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Junior brother, my family lives next to the Chenghuang Temple in the north of the city. I will stay there for the night first, and you can send me back tomorrow."
My face and forehead are inherently narrow, and my complexion is very pale, so the first impression I leave on others is not this unusually fair face. At this time, I was sitting in the bunk, and my body was swaying consciously.
I also know whether it is under control or if it is freezing in the house.
However, those people will always be killed by wild ghosts climbing over the wall in the ordinary hours. The miserable state of the corpses is unbearable to watch. It is said that only watchmen patrolling around can drive them away. But before the seventh watch, even those with powerful powers can
The Ksitigarbha Sutra can no longer control the evil spirits living in the city...
Erguan Zhao said calmly and gave Big Shitou enough face.
"Oh? What song were you singing?"
"Yes, my sister will tell you, because there are no ghosts during the seventh watch."
Zhao Erguan waited for a long time, the sound of the night patrol was always cruising beside him. Even though the moonlight in the room was like water, he could still illuminate the surrounding scenery clearly. It just felt like no one was pulling hard-soled shoes and walking around in circles.
Wandering around the house.
Eight rice dumpling leaves and glutinous rice dumplings were bought by Dashu Shi at the market. They were sweet, glutinous and crispy, with a hint of wine, which really made people appetizing. However, Zhao Erguan's attention was still focused on it from beginning to end.
got into another person's body.
What I have just finished saying is that from now on, no one will believe that Chong'an County is haunted and go wandering there in the middle of the night.
Hong Wending told the two of them seriously that all the children in the city could sing that ghost poem. This was the only time we heard that under the tree that looked as dark as an umbrella canopy, there was no sound coming from outside the top of the tree, as if it was like an old owl.
The chattering laughter is like the song of a wild fox calling Qingtong. The sound stops for just a few moments and then spreads quietly in the air. It is so sad and graceful that it makes one's heart palpitate.
What's more important is that Mr. Zhao thinks that without our senior brothers sitting outside, even if no one is watching, it will be a big deal.
The door panel has not yet been tightly closed, and the door latch has been pressed again. The candlelight that was first lit under the table swayed so powerfully that the room was dim and hazy.
As a result, the two of them walked in confusion. It was already daylight in Chong'an County and the roads were dangerous. They even got lost on the way and found all the dead ends. They delayed their return until daylight and finally returned to the water gate shop together.
It wasn't until the sky darkened and the stars and the moon began to rise that the children suddenly remembered that they had dispersed. While everyone came in like a tide, the little pretty boy was swimming in the sunset as if he had somewhere to go.
Dashou and Zhao Erguan stood up at the same time, blocking Hong Wending in front of them. As the hearing gradually recovered, we understood that the watchman had never left - I had actually been listening closely under the door panel early, and gradually judged the position.
, until a certain moment before ringing the bronze chime with a ferocious expression.
The eight people in the room held their breaths in unison, looking at each other to see if they had spoken, and listening to the sound of the eight-minute watch in the room, one fast and two slow, "Boom - boom! Boom!", and the night was cold at this time.
Whispering, even the only candle in the house was extinguished by the wind, and the big shop suddenly fell into a quiet and noisy world.
"It's okay, it's so late today anyway, you can chat outside the main hall, and then you can take me home with my senior brother at dawn."
Hong Wending knew that no one was running hysterically around the shop at this time. He never said a complete sentence from beginning to end. The original Ksitigarbha Sutra was completely mute, so in my eyes, even the solid door panels turned into whooshing smoke.
The cold, painted white doorway.
It was the first time Zhao Erguan had heard of a monk without Xiao Geng, and he understood why I followed others furtively, and even staggered a little in my steps. It seemed as if I was chasing someone or being chased by something, and I looked embarrassed.
Awesome.
Da Shitou made a small fortune after the wedding, trying his best to show the majesty of his senior brother in front of his friends. However, after the eight people in the audience were so overwhelmed, he didn't look funny and evil.
As the big stone came back, a thin woman of eleven or fourteen years old was naturally much shorter than the big stone. In addition, her figure was thin and her proportions were harmonious. Her clothes were too small to hang underneath her.
It's more like a scarecrow outside the field.
Wen Ding raised his voice and asked, causing the pretty boy to speak loudly on his own initiative.
"The flowers are blooming, and I am walking in the middle of the night. When I die, I hear that I have come back to life. Oil-painted carriages, hot green candles, pines and cypresses in Xiling are in the same heart..."
According to Da Shitou's description, I met the pretty boy in the county government office today. At that time, I had not played very much with a group of children in their prime years, and I also had a lot of fun with Da Shitou.
The stone is quite suitable.
"Junior Brother Hong, that's your new friend."
I explained: "The watchman followed them here, what did he want to do?"
Da Shitou is very loyal to his new bad friends. Even though I am as low as the pretty boy's waist and the streets outside are completely unfamiliar, I still take the initiative to lead him home.
Erguan Zhao asked casually, but thinking that when Shi Yantao saw that both of them were interested, his eyes instantly widened, and he pinched his throat as hard as he could, trying hard to recall a certain scene or tone with his eyes, and then he became slightly hoarse.
The ground opened its mouth and sang.
"This is the watchman of the county town. I heard that I am a monk from Ruiyan Zen Temple. The Zen temple goes to No. 87 outside the county. You and your sister will go to pay incense in the future."