He Shenggen wanted to find Mr. Shou Jiu, and Wu He wanted to kill Mr. Shou Jiu. Both of them handed over the matter to Zhou Baqi.
He Shenggen was in front, so Zhou Baqi could still understand, but Wuhe knew that he had taken He Shenggen's job and deliberately came to find him, which made him confused.
Zhou Ba Wa: "You can't find someone else?"
Wuhe: "Skills have specializations. He Shenggen has proven countless times that he has the ability to read people over a long period of time. Everyone who has fought with him in this area has lost."
Wu He: "My purpose is contrary to his, and I may not be able to match his ability, so I might as well leave this matter to you. The only one who can defeat his vision is himself."
Wuhe: "Now the choice is yours. When you find Old Man, you can decide whether to kill him or not. It's fair."
Zhou Ba Wa is speechless, what bullshit reasons and logic, isn't this just a child playing imitation chess, he will move wherever his opponent moves.
Zhou Baqu: "Since you said so, then you can give me some benefits and I might consider it."
Wuhe: "I can't compare to He Shenggen in terms of financial resources."
Zhou Ba Wa: "How about you fight with a hammer?"
Wuhe: "I believe you are not a person who can be moved by interests. You only believe in your own choices and cannot be influenced by others."
Zhou Baqu: "No, just say you are stingy."
At first Zhou Bachu thought that this idiot had some great ideas, but the more he heard about it, the more he felt that it didn't sound right to him. He wanted to have sex for nothing.
The sun was setting, and after all the nonsense was said, he left one last sentence: "It's getting late, I'll leave first, please help me feed the birds."
After he finished speaking, he looked again at the mourning bird's eyes. The previously human-like agility and wisdom had disappeared, and Wuhe himself had temporarily left this 'observation point'.
But the mourning birds are still performing their duties of observation. Zhou Baqi can see traces of several mourning birds on nearby telephone poles and eaves. They are like surveillance cameras all over the city.
This is a common characteristic of the secular gods in the world-touring temples. Most of them have the ability to monitor and record a space area. The one sent to Yang Liang by Zhou Bawa and the Tianmu Demon used by the government are also of the same kind.
Zhou Baqu looked at the mourning bird that had fallen next to him and was looking at him with its neck tilted. He went to the small supermarket and bought a small bag of bread and tore it into pieces for it to eat.
Before I finished feeding the bag of bread, my phone rang with a new text message.
Wuhe: There is a private memorial hall in the south of the city. It is the old residence of a deceased playwright. The playwright collected some old manuscripts and gadgets in his early years, including some worldly props. If you are interested, you can go and see it. Look, this is a small thank you for helping me feed the birds.
Tsk, it’s hard to say whether Zhou Bashi is trying to win over him or whether he is really thanking him for helping to feed the birds. He came to chat with Zhou Bashi and revealed a lot of He Shenggen’s secrets, but he didn’t mention his own affairs at all. This Wuhe He will never have fewer secrets than He Shenggen.
Forget it, it's none of his business. Zhou Bashi didn't want to get involved too much. Both of them took the initiative to find him, but they were vague about Shou Jiu's situation. Wuhe's words were still right, Zhou Bashi This kind of person will not be obsessed with being used as a gun for others. Either he will figure out the ins and outs, or the matter will be put on hold indefinitely.
In the evening, go back to the dormitory.
Zhou Ba wax turned on his mobile phone and the secular world started.
It has been a week since he last visited the Luanfengang underground palace and used the old man's substitute horse Yifeng to teleport into the imperial city and "went crazy".
A lot of things have happened in real life this week, because the appearance of the secret weapon in the strategy video triggered a series of subsequent reactions, and it has finally come to an end.
Zhou Ba Wa’s focus has returned to the game.
This week, there was not much progress in the game. I was mainly on the road. Zhou Baqi set out from the Funeral City to go to Peiping near the Imperial City. It was a long journey.
Zhou Ba wax also used the Wan Gong motorcycle of the Jiao God Chuang Chuangzi to speed up the journey. The functional use seemed to attract less attention from the real king. It only took ten minutes to drive for a day, but the speed was much faster.
times.
Of course, there were a lot of troubles along the way, including encountering bandits and losing money, running into evil spirits and getting angry on the way, sharpening knives in a black shop, beggars extorting money, peeing in front of the earth temple and being buried in a landslide, and drowning by stepping on the river god in the river.
Well, eating mountain mushrooms provoked the wild gods... There were all kinds of difficulties and obstacles along the way, as well as all kinds of ghosts and monsters.
Zhou Ba wax also harvested some incense ash and materials sporadically.
Now, a week has passed and more than half of the journey has been completed.
"You have arrived at the Guanyin Temple of Songzi in Huangwai Mountain. It is very close to Peiping, about three or two days' journey."
"You have lit up the niche in the Guanyin Temple."
"Night is approaching. There are many wild beasts in the forest ahead at night, and there are many hunters who are killed. How do you choose? Should you choose to rush on the road at night, or should you rest in the Guanyin Temple for the time being and wait until the sun rises?
Goodbye."
Zhou Ba Wa looked at his heart and said, "It's a bad job." This is how third-rate horror movies about a bunch of men and women plotting to kill people and killing ghosts unfold, regardless of schools, temples, hospitals, unfinished buildings... As long as they enter the building, they will not survive.
At dawn, everything goes out overnight.
"You chose to move on, and you entered the woods in disgrace."
"Grain Eater, you encountered a blind black man with his cubs looking for food in the mountains. You were licked by the blind man and you are dead."
"You have awakened in the niche of the Guanyin Temple."
Zhou Bachu drank the elixir gourd. He was not in a rebellious stage, he just gave it a try. Now he knew it would not work, so he honestly chose to enter the Guanyin Temple.
"You have entered the Guanyin Temple."
"You step through the dilapidated temple gate to help those who are in distress, respond to requests, and are sincere and sincere. Faded prayer flags hang on the beams in the temple, and a clay Bodhisattva sits cross-legged on a simple lotus platform."
"The Clay Bodhisattva holds thousands of red ropes in his hands, and at the end of the red rope are tied small clay dolls. The dolls are running around in the Guanyin Temple. Occasionally, they mischievously slip and fall, falling to pieces, leaving half of the clay dolls.
My head is pounding and I’m crying.”
"Your entry attracted the attention of Clay Bodhisattva."
"The Clay Bodhisattva stretches out his hand to you."
"You don't understand. Clay Bodhisattva let go of the red rope that tied the doll in his hand in disappointment. You were swarmed by the tied dolls and you were bitten to death."
"You are dead."
"You wake up in the niche of the Guanyin Temple."
Hiss, what's wrong with Zhou Ba, just say you're not welcome if you don't want to welcome me? Why do you let dogs bite people if you don't agree with them? Their quality level is really worrying, or they can play in the mud in a ruined temple deep in the mountains and forests.
Complaints are complaints. After Zhou Bachu died, he read the previous text again. After speculating for a while, he went to the Dajizao niche shop to browse, bought some things, and entered the temple again.
"You entered the Songzi Guanyin Temple again, and you attracted the attention of the Clay Bodhisattva, who stretched out his hand to you."
"There are materials in your backpack, including water and Guanyin soil, which are excellent materials for making clay sculptures. Do you want to hand them over?"
"You handed over the water and Guanyin soil."
"The Clay Bodhisattva picked up the broken limbs of the tied doll and used the water Guanyin soil you brought to mend it."
"Your reputation in the Guanyin Temple Department has increased."
