Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 379 Too Noisy...

After comforting Ling'er, Mother Liu turned around and went upstairs.

After she arrived in the room, she went directly to bed and fell asleep. After sleeping for half an hour, she suddenly opened her eyes.

She tidied up and walked to the bronze mirror.

Layers of ripples appeared from the bronze mirror, and then a woman appeared.

If Ling'er were here, she would be able to see that the woman in the bronze mirror was exactly the same as Su Niang.

But she is younger and more enchanting than Su Niang.

"Is there anything unusual over there?" the woman asked.

"No! But today a Taoist priest came to inquire about Su Niang, it should be entrusted by Su Niang's former concubine to help her redeem her body!

Has been sent away. "Mother Liu said quickly.

The ripples of the bronze mirror subsided, and it became an ordinary bronze mirror again.

"What?" Mother Liu looked at her in disbelief. "City God will die too?"

"I don't have any money..." Wang Er said helplessly.

"Just in case! What dad said is just in case!" The old man said with a smile, "you should be more courageous, your dad and I have worked together all our lives, so it's fine!"

Wang Yi was at a loss for a moment, and the sound of the clapper in his hand seemed not as strong as before.

The old man has been a watchman all his life, and he has indeed seen many strange things and strange things in the dead of night.

One night is divided into five shifts, and every shift, the watchmen will hold clappers and gongs to tell the time.In addition to telling the time, they also have the duties of preventing fire and theft.

"If there is any abnormality on your side, report it in time!"

There is only a miserable white face, and the seven orifices are still bleeding!

"Go to sleep." Mrs. Huang saw that it was getting late.

Wang Er looked outside Yizhuang, not knowing when the stage was set up.The knife and horse dan that is carried is really good!

This child was bold when he was young, but after suffering a serious illness when he was six years old, his physical courage was not as good as before.

It took him half an hour to walk through everything.

After returning to the small courtyard, Zhang Yange gave 90 taels of silver to Mrs. Huang, "Su Niang is dead! I used ten taels of silver and will return it to you in a few days."

Mrs. Huang's face was reddish under the candlelight, "Don't inquire about your lord's affairs!"

"reward!"

"You squint for a while, I will call you at the second watch, and you go alone!" The old man said.

But when sitting here, the old man felt very at ease.

So he bravely walked the streets...

"Old man, you've lived for so long! If I let you die, it's a worthy death!"

Mother Liu felt that this kind of thing was not something she should hear.

Zhang Yange went to the mass grave outside the city and found that it was impossible to locate Su Niang's body, so he had no choice but to give up.

"This old man can't find death!" Daomadan said viciously.

But he has been unaffected.

shoot!shoot!shoot!
The hot feeling on his face made Wang Er sober up a lot.

How can there be any stage!How can there be any swordsman!

"Hurry up, boy, I'll give you the clapper in a few days."

Wang Yi yelled loudly, "We are guarded by the City God, you dare to harm us!"

Wang Er was disgusted by the ghost, and he dared not be angry or speak out.

The City God of Qiantang is greedy for money and stupid. If he cultivated a little bit of benevolence, he would die without leaving any clues! "

"Father, I'm afraid by myself!"

"Go away!" Wang Yi didn't want to die, even if it was something cool.

That Dao Ma Dan winked at him, and Wang Er suddenly felt that his soul was about to fly.

"What!" Mrs. Huang was obviously a little surprised.

The watchmen were old and young, and the older one yawned.

In the past, although the Town God's Temple looked magnificent, it was filled with sandalwood.But when the old man sat here, he always felt flustered.

"Mother, what did Daoist Zhang spend so much money on today?" Huang Xiaojiao couldn't help asking.

Now there are no statues of the City God.

After watching his mother fall asleep, Huang Xiaojiao left this time.

"Okay!" He couldn't help but shouted.

The father and son walked around and sat down in the Temple of the City God.

The old man ignored him, he felt that his mother was too used to this kid.

"Master Chenghuang?" The pale and pitiful face smiled. "The City God of your Chentang County has lost his soul, and this place will be our world from now on...hehehehahahaha..."

"That's not what I asked!" The woman said angrily. "The City God of Qiantang County is dead!"

"What you said just now! Don't let the third person know!" the woman said.

When passing by Yizhuang, he heard a burst of singing.

Wang Er's voice was trembling when he shouted that the sky was dry and the things were dry. When he looked back, he always felt that someone was following him.

"Your son's yang energy is too weak, he's not as good as an old man like you!" said the pale face with disgust.

"The soul flies away!" The woman didn't know how to explain it.

"Let you go, if it's really dangerous! Just knock on the clapper, and the City God will come back to save us when he hears about it." Seeing that his son was afraid, the old man said with relief.

"Father! Doesn't that mean there is danger?" the son cried out immediately.

"One size fits one size!" Zhang Yange said seriously.

In the end, they couldn't hold back Zhang Yange, but they took a look at Zhang Yange when they took the 90 taels of silver.

There was a rush of clappers...

He remembered his father's words, ghosts don't hurt good people.

At the second watch, he was pushed out to Chenghuang Temple by his father.

"But you have a life, please give it to me..."

If we have received the silver, what have we become? "

Mother Liu quickly told about the silkworm demon, and the woman said in a deep voice, "In this way, the death of the silkworm demon may have something to do with the City God.

"Okay!" Wang Er replied foolishly.

Only then did Wang Er fully wake up, let's look again!

"What do you want to reward me?" Daomadan was so far away from him, but Wang Er could hear his words clearly.

"Father! I'm afraid!"

"Life cannot be given to you."

His son was not as flustered as before.

The beep sounded...

If it weren't for the monthly income of [-] Wen, the old man would not let his son do it.

There is such a trace of resentment in the eyes...

"Oh."

"I know the severity."

"I'm afraid of a fart, let's go around the streets to tell the time and keep everyone safe! As long as you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"

He wasn't reluctant, just curious.

"Dry weather! Watch out for fire candles!" The watchmen shouted from street to street.

After Zhang Yange explained, she sighed, "If it wasn't for Xiaojiao, I would have wanted to go with my ex-husband too. Daoist Zhang don't have to pay back the ten taels of silver. You have taken care of our mother and child during this time.

"You promised me." Daomadan appeared behind Wang Er at some point, and she was about to reach out and hug him.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined! Then you two will die in a nightmare! Hee hee hee! Hahahaha!" Bai Canyou vomited at them.

The father and son felt cold all over their bodies!
"You laugh too loudly!"

Accompanied by Zhang Yange's voice, a thunderbolt fell!
The pale face was blasted into nothingness...

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