"For some reason, I suddenly felt a little unhappy. Don't misunderstand me, Brother Xu. It's not because of you, but because I remembered some past events. I found that many neighbors looked down on me.
But now, because of Brother Xu’s righteousness, our family finally has a doorkeeper. Those who once looked down on me and looked down on our clever 14th Young Master will no longer be able to reach us..."
The thin young man walked in front, taking Xu Heng to meet a dozen of his other good friends, but he kept chattering along the way.
Xu Heng basically confirmed his guess. As long as he has the door god, his wisdom seems to be improved.
After General Zhu Ge bought the female doorkeeper from Xu Heng, he no longer took the wooden horse rocking chair out with him. He packed his luggage and said that he was going to find a war horse that truly belonged to him, preferably a Ocean Horse.
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Xu Heng didn't understand horses, but he could understand his fiery heart. Finally, with tears in his eyes, he accepted all the yellow papers in his house and said goodbye to him.
The thin young man was no longer wary of Xu Heng and took Xu Heng to the homes of twelve other young men.
Xu Heng did not panic. He believed that these people could become friends and swore sworn friends as the Smart Fourteenth Young Master. They must all be equally smart. After all, birds of a feather flock together.
But when the thin young man proposed to let Xu Heng join their big family and changed his name to "Fifteen Smart Young Masters".
Xu Heng fell into silence. He felt that the term "birds of a feather flock together" was not rigorous enough.
The thin young man also said that as long as Xu Heng joins them, he is willing to give up his position as the sixth child.
Xu Heng burst into tears on the spot, covered his face in shame and ran away.
This also made the dozen or so young men and women praise his character endlessly - "Brother Xu is a sweet-tempered man. He knew that he was not worthy of joining us, so he decisively refused such a big temptation. You all admire him."
Xu Heng ran all the way, climbed over the wall and entered an unoccupied courtyard. While rummaging through boxes and cabinets, he seriously reflected on what he had done wrong to make those dozen young men appreciate him so much.
Xu Heng was very busy that night.
He searched door to door along the street and returned with a full load. Not only did he sell fourteen door gods, but he also gave the extra door gods to a few young men at the bottom of the list for free.
The streets of Nuoda were almost completely looted by him, and he harvested more than thirty-two stacks of yellow paper, ten sticks of incense, and three small pieces of used candles.
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At the same time, the periphery of the contaminated area.
A white mist rolled in sharply, and a dozen young men and women in black uniforms slowly walked out.
"Don't run, stop."
Suddenly, a slightly annoyed shout came from not far away.
Everyone in the group frowned and glanced away.
I saw a long-legged woman with a good-looking face chasing a man in ancient costume. The man in costume ran away with a panicked look on his face, but he panicked and chose the direction of the team in black uniforms.
"Well? Are you the ones sent from above for support? You've arrived just in time. I'm Zhou Yanan from the Darong City Branch of the Inspection Department. Help me stop that weird one. I want..."
Zhou Yanan didn't finish her words.
Just hearing a muffled "bang" sound, the fleeing man in costume suddenly exploded and turned into a black mist, slowly floating towards the head of a man in black uniform.
The man was kneeling down and prostrating himself, prostrating his head to the ground.
Every time I kowtow, there is a crisp "click" sound in the air above my head, as if something has taken a bite of the black mist, and a large piece of the black mist is instantly broken.
After the third ring, the black fog completely disappeared.
"Thank you, great-grandfather." After the man shouted with piety, he stood up from the ground with tears streaming down his face.
At this time, Zhou Yanan rushed over with an angry face.
"Who asked you to kill me? I want to capture this thing alive." She glared at the man.
The man looked innocent and looked at another woman in black uniform.
The woman looks very coquettish, and her figure is even more obscene under the black uniform.
But there is a tattoo of a spotted snake on her left cheek, with the snake's head covering her left eye, and the pupils look like the snake's eyes, deep and cold.
"Captain Zhou, we are scavengers. We are only responsible for cleaning up solar terms pollution. We have no obligation to help your inspection department catch weirdos." A charming smile appeared on the woman's face, but it was like a poisonous poppy flower, beautiful and deadly.
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Zhou Yanan's face was livid, and she said coldly: "Fu Yongqing's junior brother provoked a door god. I finally found a lone weirdo, but now he was killed by you. I hope you can use the same words to talk to Fu Yongqing."
explain."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of more than a dozen people in black uniforms changed.
Obviously, the three words "Fu Yongqing" brought them a deterrent effect.
The woman with the snake tattoo was no exception. She frowned and said, "What is her junior brother's strength? How long has it been since he was descended by the door god?"
"It's too late. Her junior brother just awakened to the Xiaohan Festival yesterday. Before that, he was just a Six-Pulse Warrior. It has been nearly an hour since the Door God came to him." Zhou Yanan shook his head, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.
With Xu Heng's strength, he could only withstand it for an hour at most. Now even if they rushed back with all their strength, it would take at least ten minutes, which would have already exceeded an hour.
"Six-meridian warrior? What is a six-meridian warrior doing in a polluted area of this level? Isn't he tired of living?" The woman with the snake tattoo widened her eyes and almost wanted to curse.
Isn’t this a case of porcelain?
"His home is in the area where solar term pollution breaks out. He didn't pay attention to the solar term warning. By the time he realized he was about to run away, it was already too late." Zhou Yanan responded calmly, suppressing the annoyance in her heart.
She knew that without these dozen scavengers, she would not have had time to capture the costumed man alive.
"Captain Zhou, take us to find him first. Maybe it's still too late..." The woman with the snake tattoo opened her mouth and planned to make some remedies.
But before she finished speaking, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared directly behind Zhou Yanan.
Zhou Yanan also seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around to look, then her face was full of astonishment.
"Xu Heng?" She couldn't believe it.
This kid is actually not dead. Even if he is not dead, he is still wandering around the street with a leisurely look on his face?
The key is that the door god on his body has disappeared. Instead, he is carrying a package made of rolled cloth. He doesn't know what it is, but it is filled to the brim.
"Hey, Captain Zhou, you're not dead?" Xu Heng was a little surprised when he saw Zhou Yanan.
Originally he couldn't find Zhou Yanan and thought that the woman had either been killed or left him and ran away, but he didn't expect to meet her here.
"What the hell..."
When Zhou Yanan heard what he said, she was about to get angry on the spot, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it.
"This guy is Fu Yongqing's junior brother?" The woman with the snake tattoo looked at Zhou Yanan.
"It's him." Zhou Yanan nodded.
The woman with the snake tattoo didn't ask any more questions. She didn't know what she was thinking. A slightly playful smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"What's wrong with you, you dare to run around? Where is the door god in you?" Zhou Yanan frowned and asked when Xu Heng approached.
"That doorkeeper? I've sold it to you a long time ago." Xu Heng shrugged his shoulders and wrote lightly.
"Sold...sold?"
Zhou Yanan was dumbfounded when she heard this.
What does sold mean?
The dozen or so scavengers also looked at Xu Heng with astonishment on their faces, as if they were asking why did you say something so shocking?
"Didn't you say that Weiyi here can also hire the door god? I saw that you haven't come back for so long, so you found Weiyi yourself and sold the door god to him, and you made a lot of money."
Xu Heng smiled happily, looking at the dozen or so scavengers from time to time, a little curious about the identities of these people.
But his answer once again made everyone present stunned.
A Six-Pulse Warrior, who was descended by the Door God, actually dared to find Wei Wei, and why did he sell the Door God to Wei Wei?
Who is this weird?
"Xu Heng, are you sure you are serious? You are not joking?" Zhou Yanan's face suddenly became serious and she asked in a deep voice.
If Xu Heng is telling the truth, it will be a huge harvest. In the future, when other people encounter the door god coming, they will have better solutions.
"Of course I am serious. I sold five pieces of yellow paper to that doorkeeper you met before. Oh, by the way, what is the use of this yellow paper?" Xu Heng said, taking out a few pieces of paper from his pocket.
Crumpled yellow paper.
"Qingming paper money!"
After everyone saw the yellow paper, they were shocked again.
This is a good thing. For Qingming Festival masters, this thing is a great tonic and can directly enhance the power of Qingming Festival.
Although the quantity is a little small, it is still extremely popular outside and can be sold for a large price every time.
Of course, if they only got this little piece of yellow paper, they wouldn't be so shocked.
The point is that Xu Heng took out the yellow paper, which is basically enough to prove that what he just said was the truth.
This guy really sold the door god to Weiwei.
What a fucking talent!
"How did you do it? Wait, don't talk about it now. Let's talk about it after we get out. If this can be done, I can at least apply for a second-class merit for you!" Zhou Yanan glanced at the women with snake tattoos next to them, and then
Don't let Xu Heng say anything.
The woman with the snake tattoo didn't care, she always looked at Xu Heng with a smile, and winked at him from time to time, deliberately teasing him.
"Ugh~" Xu Heng suddenly leaned over and retched.
"???"
The woman with the snake tattoo was stunned for a moment, then her face turned dark.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yanan stood next to Xu Heng and immediately noticed something was wrong.
After Xu Heng retched, he coughed up a mouthful of black blood. The blood dripped to the ground, causing waves of cold air to rise.
"The cold bites back!"
Someone at the scene saw the symptoms and exclaimed: "Is this kid a fool? He must have overused his seasonal ability, which caused the cold air to flow back and invade the five internal organs."
"What? How...how is this possible?"
Zhou Yanan was shocked and turned pale on the spot.
Didn’t this kid just wake up from the festival yesterday?
Now I can actually use the seasonal ability, is it too much?
She suddenly recalled the question Xu Heng asked her before.
The sixth floor of Jianqi...
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Sister Ling, get him some Spring Festival energy quickly, otherwise the cold will corrode his heart and he will be in trouble." The person who spoke before shouted.
A tall woman with fair skin walked out from behind the crowd, walked quickly to Xu Heng, and pressed her palm on his chest.
Xu Heng was very familiar with this trick, and it was the same when the Lichun Festival Master helped him treat venous rupture.
A flash of crystal light green lit up in the palm of his hand, and a green glow full of vitality flowed into his body with warmth.
In less than a moment, the chill in my body quickly subsided, and the pain gradually subsided.
Only then did Xu Heng slowly exhale a breath of black air, and the color returned to his face.
"Thank you." He thanked the woman.
But I was a little horrified. I only used my seasonal ability four times tonight. How could it be considered overuse?
Moreover, this cold backlash came very suddenly and without any warning. What on earth was going on?
"Bang, dang, dang, dang..."
At this time, a clear and loud sound of gongs suddenly resounded throughout the surrounding area.
The sound of the gong was rapid and harsh, as if something big had happened. It made people feel upset and made their chest feel tight.
"What's going on?"
"Is there something strange sounding the gong?"
"Why does this gong sound... give me an ominous premonition?"
"Well, me too."
Everyone frowned.
Zhou Yanan also looked into the distance and said doubtfully: "The sound of the gong should be coming from the third block. It seems like something big has happened."
Speaking of this, Zhou Yanan remembered something and looked at Xu Heng: "You just came from the third block, right? Did anything strange happen there after I left?"
"ah?"
Xu Heng was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously adjusted the baggage behind him with his hands, "I don't know, it was fine when I came here."
"The situation is indeed not right, and I have a vague feeling of uneasiness." Zhou Yanan said in a deep voice.
"Um...it's okay. I know everyone is a little panicked, but don't panic. The more times this happens, the more we must stay calm and face all difficulties."
Xu Heng reached out and pressed the gong out of thin air, and took the initiative to stand up and take charge of the overall situation: "Let's do it together. There is strength in numbers. Go over and see who is beating the gong and tell him to stop knocking. We are afraid!"
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