Inner Demons

When the sun slanted westward, Li Yunxin was already standing on the street.

Du Zimei’s current residence is no more than one house and one courtyard, and that courtyard is only surrounded by bamboo fences, with a low bamboo door.

Some flowers and plants were originally planted by the fence, but now they are blooming. Just neglecting to take care of it, the madweed was more luxuriant than the flowers and plants, and the red and yellow flowers were submerged.

Just as Li Yunxin expected, there are already a lot of people gathered here.

In this era, people don’t have much entertainment, so they are naturally very curious when encountering such things. It stands to reason that there was a big Demon in Weicheng a few days ago, and people should have been panicking all day long. But it seems that it is precisely because the Demon is so fierce that it doesn’t seem to be true when it reaches the ears of the people in Bailu Town-what is the real body of Lord Dragon in the sky, a white crane as big as Weicheng appears in the night, An entire street has been destroyed…

It’s simply weird.

People are more willing to believe that the fire that night was a mountain fire and that the street was destroyed by the earth.

Li Yunxin can understand this mentality. This is a very common psychological phenomenon-unless an opinion or belief is strong enough to completely destroy people’s original cognition, otherwise, it will only make people stubborn and strengthen the original ideas.

——Who would like to believe that there is such a terrifying Demon in the world, and it is right beside him?

So for the people in Bailu Town, a hundred miles away from Weicheng…the thing Du Sheng said is really interesting.

At the moment, Du Zimao was standing in his yard—he bought incense cases and fire candles at a high price, and placed them in the yard.

There is a pig’s head, a sheep’s head, and a whole chicken on the case. There were three meat and three vegetables, and three water wines. Then use the bowl to fill the white rice, and insert three pillars for high fragrance.

When the sky gets darker, I light the candle-the blue smoke is lingering, and the candlelight is faint, really giving birth to some solemn atmosphere.

There were probably thirty-forty people on the street. They gathered outside Du Sheng’s courtyard to see him, only to laugh at him for being stupid.

Li Yunxin stood under an old locust tree outside these people, watching Nadusheng.

speaking of which is not bad. Because of hard work, the skin is white. There are no calluses on the hands, and people who want to be touched will feel comfortable. Thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose. His lips are a little thin and the eyebrows are a little narrow. People who look at him will say he is small-minded and mean.

But in the eyes of girl, this look is indeed handsome.

Li Yunxin raised his hand and wiped his forehead.

People on the street are all around one person, all the stars cup themselves around the moon. The man was 40 years old up and down, wearing a yellow crown, wearing a large cloak, and holding a whisk in his hand. She was standing on the street with her belly, looking into Du Sheng’s courtyard.

From people’s words, Li Yunxin knows that this person is the blessing of the Dragon King Temple in Sanhekou, and the Taoist name is Kunyangzi. Among those who come here today, he is probably the most willing to see Du Zi make a fool of himself.

Because of this Du Ziying asked him to do things in a few ounces of silver, Kunyangzi only said that it was an evil spirit pestering people, “I may not have been able to fight against that ghost, let me try.”

This is a consistent trick of the Taoist priests in the world-in fact, it is not a “trick”. They have not obtained the orthodoxy, the true biography of Sword Sect, and learned some spells of the extraordinary way, and they don’t know the mysterious. Only by word of mouth from generation to generation, “it should be this way” and “it should be that way”. Sometimes it works, sometimes it’s useless, just saying that it’s “unable to fight.”

But Du Zimao had the dream of Lord Dongting, so he said that the temple wished Kunyangzi was not good at learning, and he actually recognized Deity’s noble girl as a evil spirit, which almost made him miss a good luck.

So this Kunyangzi stood outside Du Sheng’s door today, staring at him coldly. An idle guy came over and asked him whether this tonight was true or false, and he just sneered without saying a word. The idle man couldn’t ask, so another woman came to ask him. He didn’t answer, and the woman was annoyed, and she tried to pull his robe, saying, “This Taoist priest is so unlucky on his face, but he didn’t serve him well last night.”

The idlers laughed and laughed on the sidelines. Kunyangzi glared at the woman, and the woman became more upset. He had no choice but to avoid a few steps in embarrassment, and said, “Well, I told you.”

He glanced at the Du Sheng who was kneeling in front of the case and sneered: “Say What Dongting Lord?”

“My Kunyangzi has presided over this Sanhekou Dragon King Temple for fifteen years. My temple is a large temple near Weicheng. The treasure in Weicheng a few days ago The Huahui invited people and gave me a post. But it was delayed because the **** had something to go out. Otherwise, my Kunyangzi would also be a guest of Langya Dongtian.”

Listen to him At this point, although those people did not know “Langya Cave Sky”, but they always knew “Dong Tian”, they all exclaimed.

The woman shrank her hands, she didn’t dare to pull him any more.

Kun Yangzi said again: “My big temple. It is dedicated to the Dragon King of Weishui. What did Du Zimei say? Say—then the daughter of Lord Dongting offended Longzi and was changed To be a carp-absurd! I have been worshipping the Weishui Dragon King for many years. Where did I hear of dragons? Where is the Dongting Lord? I have never heard of them!”

The bluff was silent. After a while, an idle man asked timidly, “Perhaps it’s the Taoist master, you haven’t heard of it?”

Kunyang Zi gave him a glance: “It’s the little demon. I offended the Dragon King. Will forgive him? It’s Youdao Deity, how could I have not heard of it? This Qianli Dongting is where the Dragon Palace of the Weishui Dragon King is located-which unopened Demon dare to call himself Dongting Lord?”

Listen to him Once said, everyone was amazed.

He said this loudly, and Du Sheng in the courtyard heard it too.

He originally sat with his eyes closed, and then slowly opened his eyes, with a strange smile on his face, and shook his head: “Taoist, if you are not good at learning art, it is better to say less. When Mr. Dongting comes to report to me tonight, I hear what you said, hehe……”

After talking and closing his eyes, Kun Yangzi did not argue with him, only coldly snorted.

After the two said this, there was a night breeze. Those who watched the excitement gradually stopped talking.

Since I look at it, I always think “is this true?” Kun Yangzi said something about the Dragon King Demon, but from the side, it gave people extra thoughts. When the night got darker, the weather got colder, and the night breeze reappeared…

When I looked at the quiet Nether Fire candle in the courtyard again, people were a little silent for a while.

At the moment, I heard a clear and nice male voice saying: “Actually, I suggest you go home to wash and sleep better.”

This voice broke the short silence, people I forgot to look at where I uttered—I found it was a handsome “student” in a white robe. At a glance, people knew that this was an outsider.

Because if you are a local, or if you wander around for a few days, you won’t remember him.

Because he was born so good.

This good-looking young queen holds a folding fan of tear bamboo fan bones in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly as he speaks, and looking westward.

This small street in front of Du Sheng’s house does lead to the west. There is a ferry crossing there, but few people use it. There is a waste grassland next to the small street. Looking along the road, you can also vaguely see the reeds and calamus in the night breeze by the water in the bright moonlight.

He is watching there.

People followed his sight for a while, but found nothing.

There is nothing but reeds, calamus, water mist, and wind.

Kun Yangzi stared at…Li Yunxin looked at it for a while, slightly frowned: “What does this mean?”

Li Yunxin didn’t respond to him immediately, but under the tree. After walking two steps forward and looking carefully for a while, he turned his head and smiled slightly, “I mean, you guys, if you don’t go, you will die.”

At the moment, everyone was stunned after hearing his words in such an environment. Kunyangzi changed his face and shouted, “What kind of crazy things are you talking about?”

But his manner, tone, and mannerism are not like a crazy person. In this way, it makes people feel unhappy. People on the street yelled, “What kind of unpleasant things are you talking about as a young queen”, “Why is this mouth so poisonous”, and some are even more ugly.

But soon…

Another gust of wind started. This gust of wind rose strangely-against the ground, along the side street, slowly blowing-sweeping a few broken leaves on the street, but the grass on the side of the street did not sway.

When I saw this natural phenomenon, people suddenly stopped making a sound.

I suddenly heard Du Ziying, who was sitting in the courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes, and yelled three times like a fascinated mind: “Good, good, good!”

He knelt down again and said nothing.

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