Chapter 143 The big red sedan chair is raised high, and the umbrella-headed Yangko twists
Hiss, Zhou Ba Wa scratched his head. He didn't know what was going on with this old mother without a life, but it didn't matter. She couldn't find him anyway. She just pretended to be dirty and ran away after being bullied by him. It was exciting.
In this way, the dojo trials were over, and Zhou Bawa pretended to be a prodigal. He had already had some days off during the winter vacation. Seeing that the Chinese New Year was not far away, Zhou Bawa packed up his luggage, left school, and got on the train home.
He will return to Bincheng again and will have to wait until the new year to return to school.
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The perspective leaves Bincheng for the moment and crosses the vast country to the southwest, to the Lingshan County Mental Hospital in western Guangxi.
As the New Year is approaching, the local county government organized a condolence group to express condolences at the grassroots level. The hospital selected a Lingtou team from the hospital to rehearse and perform a famous local intangible cultural heritage play, Lingtou Dance.
The nurses and patients in the mental hospital wear ghost masks and shells on their faces, beat bees, drums and gongs, play red, perform three dances, and sing ancient songs.
Among the mentally ill patients who performed the dance "Lingtou" at the performance, there was one who had a particularly eye-catching appearance. Her ghost-faced shell was different from the others in that it had two heads.
This is the first time I have seen this strange Nuo noodle. It has two faces and four holes. It makes people feel strange. I have no idea which master Nuo noodle in the local Tiao Lingtou show has two heads.
But then, the dean, doctors and caregivers of the mental hospital came around with weird stiff smiles on their faces. They surrounded the condolence group members with double-headed Nuo doughs and asked: Are you interested in knowing more about Wu Sheng?
Mom, my hometown is empty.
Many people in the condolence group were shocked. They were surrounded by the mental patients and the caregivers who suddenly attacked. They were a little scared. The scene suddenly turned horrifying. They wanted to escape, but the door of Lingshan Mental Hospital was locked. No one entered.
No exit.
The patients and caregivers in the mental hospital surrounded him like crazy. There were no normal people in the entire mental hospital. The members of the condolence team were either mentally assimilated or physically "assimilated".
The two-headed master returned to the ward. There were eyes spinning behind the four holes on Nuo's face, and two voices were talking to each other.
"The Yan family shovel! Who is this guy with bad hands and feet who steals my Bone Transformation Dragon?"
"Who are you to blame for Chixian? Have I ever persuaded you to take action?"
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The outer ring of Beijing, Miyun.
Zhou Baxu carried his luggage upstairs, took out his key and opened the door. He thought that the intercity train was very fast now, and he got home from school in just a few hours.
There is no one at home during the day, and my parents are still working at work to stay up for a while. Zhou Jiuling, her senior year of high school, has to make up for classes even during the winter vacation, and is now in school.
Zhou Bazhu went home for the holidays, put away his luggage, took a shower, and when he was free, he took out his mobile phone and opened the game.
"You woke up in a niche in Xicheng."
"You entered the vicinity of the wedding sedan chair in Xicheng to explore."
Although Zhou Baqi has been watching the competition in the dojo trials a few days ago, his exploration of the world has not been delayed. This is also the benefit of this game. It will not delay much of the ordinary people's daily production, and it is more crowded than Douyin.
Fragmented time.
However, Zhou Baxi's exploration of Xicheng a few days ago was indeed mediocre, so there has been nothing to mention and praise.
Every day I went into the game to explore the map and just scavenged and picked up rubbish. I picked up a lot of various ingredients, wood, fabrics, and crops. It was useless to throw them in Taotie's stomach bag. I looked at his 100-square-meter magic bag, which was half piled.
If it had been any other player, the square-inch magic bag would have been unable to hold the 800 cleaning cycles. That is to say, it was Zhou Bawa who obtained a high-load artifact backpack in the early stage that made him lazy to clean up and part with it.
, I throw whatever rubbish I pick up inside, and develop the habit of hoarding.
Of course, it is not completely useless. When Zhou Ba Wa went to Taoist Master Shengong Baijian, he would occasionally hear the other party talk about what forging materials he wanted to collect, and he could give it to him in exchange for some favorability points.
"Your favorability with Taoist Master Shen Gong Baijiang has increased."
Although he didn't know what the use would be for the time being, Zhou Ba Wa guessed that it would not hurt to have a good relationship with the blacksmith.
Furthermore, the food, wood, animals and plants, crops, fabrics, various raw materials and handicraft products produced in the world can also be sold to the National Scientific Research Center to make a small amount of money.
Mosquito meat accumulates less and more, Zhou Ba's savings account has increased a little more, and the new network's daily settlement is doing odd jobs.
"Grain Eater, you were wandering around the streets near the wedding sedan chair. It's rare that you didn't get killed by the overbearing wedding sedan bearer today. It's really a blessing to have left behind. It's a pity."
Zhou Ba wax heart said that I saw the spicy chicken game picture and was looking forward to my death.
"You were wandering around the wedding sedan hall and asking around, listening to the gossips of those nuns and aunts who loved gossiping and gossiping. Only then did you know that today, all the bearers in the wedding sedan chair were called away by the sedan god and gathered to cause trouble in the happy city.
On Er Street, we want to draw a line with the new member of the Umbrella Yangko Troupe who has recently arrived in Xicheng."
"This happened not long ago, when a grain eater ruined the Matchmaker's Celebration. Due to the death of Xicheng Lord and Food Immortal one after another, and the 'walking 500,000' from Beima Zhenjun outside the pass, the Matchmaker Celebration could not go normally.
Held, a series of blows gradually weakened the local ruling power of Xicheng, and the prosperous city and incense attracted the covetousness of other monsters and monsters."
"Since the period after the Matchmaker Festival, many other foreign demons and monsters have come to Xicheng, trying to get a share of this fertile city where the top power has suffered a devastating blow and the ruling class has been temporarily weakened."
"Xicheng has recently fallen into unprecedented chaos and turmoil in the history of the city, but at the same time, there are also unprecedented opportunities. From weddings to the kings and gods, to sedans, weddings, and cloth-dyed children, the undercurrent is surging."
Zhou Baxu looked at the game text. He used to destroy the fake matchmaker celebration, and soon after taking the food and the Xiaoling yellow leather pretending to be dirty, he left the Happy City and went to the Funeral City. He mainly focused on exploring new places.
I was on the map and didn’t pay much attention to Xicheng’s developments.
Looking back now, it is obvious that a lot of things happened in Xicheng after that. For the grain eaters, a lot of new goods came in... No, a lot of new monsters and monsters came in.
"A while ago, there was a big crowd that entered Xicheng with great momentum. There was an umbrella-headed yangko team from the Loess Plateau in the northwest of the secular world. Their style of conduct was high-profile, they formed gangs, and they were tyrannical. They gathered all over Xicheng.
Figures dancing in the square and performing yangko.”
"The boss of the Umbrella Yangko Team shouted, "We are making a fuss."
"The last person in Xicheng who was so domineering was the Sedan God and his Wedding Sedan Company. Now the newcomer is directly trying to challenge the status of the old local snake. A rift has been formed. The Yangko Team and the Wedding Sedan Company are already on the same page.
Fire and water, constant friction."
"Today in Xicheng City, there is another party going on as the god of the sedan chair has promised. I have brought my brothers to wait for you on the troubled street. If you feel like it, just come. I'm sure I won't have any juice for you."
Tsk, the smell of Zhou Ba wax hitting the face, why does it sound like "bring the cement and gather at the entrance of the village".
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I accidentally fell asleep last night... I almost made myself stupid by adjusting my schedule. Every day is a different sleeping and waking time.
